Chapter 187 187 [Leader]
While speaking, Angmar was also thinking secretly.
He didn't know whether after the battle during the day, the Gilneans would remember the kindness of the coalition forces for rushing to help, and feel the latter's nobility in disregarding past grudges. They would change their past self-reliant approach and send aid to the coalition forces, or simply join.
The coalition forces and allies stand together to resist the invasion of natural disasters.
All races have invested too much in this war, especially the people of Lordaeron who have been displaced. When natural disasters sweep across the continent, everyone understands the truth of leaving eggs intact under the nest, but it involves sacrifices and interest entanglements. Even if
The right choice is obvious, but not easy to make.
Thinking like this, he glanced at Genn Greymane. The king was still sitting there quietly, his expression very plain, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
Angmar knew that for a king to act purely out of lofty beliefs and ignore his own difficult situation, he would be no different from a fool.
After all, the word lofty cannot be eaten as food. It cannot be turned into sharp weapons and tough armors for soldiers, nor can it be turned into strong and good young men to supplement the vacancies in the various departments of the coalition forces.
This is not a small-scale war. The battle during the day only dampened the spirit of the undead. There are still millions of undead on the land of Lordaeron.
If the coalition's follow-up troops cannot be replenished, and the armament needs and logistical supply problems cannot be solved, how can we fight this war? Are we just going to fight an egg against a stone with more than 10,000 elite troops?
No matter how lofty the belief is, no matter how fearless the courage is, they cannot change the huge disparity in military strength between the enemy and ourselves.
If the coalition is really unsustainable, Greymane would not have to let his people go out to die. It may be morally unjustifiable, and it will be labeled as "ungrateful", but again, the noble cannot be eaten.
eat.
After all, the biggest crisis in the Greymane Wall has been resolved. The Gilneans have retreated within the wall, and there will never be another war in the short term.
However, looking at the way the three commanders of the Silver Hand looked at Genn Greymane frequently, perhaps the latter had promised something, perhaps military assistance or material assistance. Angmar didn't know, but no matter what, this
The king, who did not care about the infamy, did not stand up and support the coalition in public when everyone in the coalition was retreating.
"...The blood elves will keep their original promises..."
After saying this, the eyes of several paladins ignited light again.
"...continue to increase the number of troops in Hillsbrad. Our fleet is already on the way. It is sailing to the cape south of Gilneas and will arrive in the Hillsbrad Hills in three days. And in Ku
In Er Tiras, tens of thousands of new recruits are undergoing intensive training and can be put on the battlefield in three to five years..."
Angmar turned his attention to the Kul Tiras ambassador.
"...If Kul Tiras is willing to help the coalition expand Nanhai Town into a military port according to the original plan, the blood elves can work together and share our knowledge of arcane magic with Kul Tiras. As for
Logistics supply issues..."
Everyone is eager to learn about blood elf magic. Luo Ning on the side couldn't help showing a look of surprise after listening to it. That is the precious knowledge accumulated by the high elves after 6,800 years of history. It has a far-reaching foundation.
It is much deeper than Dalaran, which only has a history of 1,200 years.
As the Third War progressed, a large number of mage groups from the blood elves participated in the war one after another. People have long recognized the role that magic can play in war, and the deep-rooted concept of decisive battles between large armies has undergone fundamental changes. All of this has undergone fundamental changes.
It all stems from the powerful destructive power of magic and its adaptability that can be called a panacea.
When the number of mages reaches a certain level, the overwhelming rain of magic spells can really destroy the world.
No one wants to have a mage group similar to the blood elves to deal with possible crises in the future. This invasion of the Burning Legion has made all countries and all forces aware of their own weakness.
Even those far away in Kul Tiras must have heard many times about the deeds of blood elf mages helping the coalition win the battle. Even if the blood elves only share some subtle opinions about arcane magic, they can also have a deeper understanding of the mage group.
The training is organized to avoid many detours.
Angmar turned slightly to face Lordaeron.
"Our clan has a large armament reserve, and the sophisticated standard equipment that can meet the equipment requirements of a standard legion of 10,000 people is in that fleet. If you are willing to provide ships to enhance our maritime transport capacity, we can provide no less than 50,000 sets of equipment.
, will continue to arrive in the next year. Of course, if the Kingdom of Stormwind is willing to do business with the coalition and sell arms to us, the blood elves can definitely afford an irresistible figure."
After hearing this, the Ambassador of the Kingdom of Stormwind began to think about it. For many years, the elven kingdom of Quel'Thalas, which had always been xenophobic, was a mysterious and fertile land in the eyes of humans. It was rumored that there was a golden forest there, and there were golden treasures everywhere.
Perhaps such rumors were mostly fabricated by bards, but the wealth accumulated by the blood elves over the years is indeed considerable. There is no problem in purchasing a batch of armaments sufficient to meet the needs of the coalition forces.
When Arthas attacked Quel'Thalas in the past, apart from taking away the Risen Ones who could be used as Scourge soldiers, not a single bit of wealth or gold coins were taken away that were of no use to the Scourge. These things are currently piled in the treasury of Silvermoon City.
Here, for the current on-demand distribution system of the blood elves, it is of little use in a short period of time, so it is better to use it to purchase what is needed.
"As for the food needs of the refugees in Lordaeron, I can send a letter of help to the night elves. I believe that in the face of the tragedy that millions of refugees will starve and die of cold and starvation, their druids will also give up their concern for the balance of nature.
My stubborn pursuit is to use natural magic to temporarily accelerate the growth rate of spring wheat this season and alleviate your country's food shortage."
Only then did people remember that the blood elves had already taken advantage of the opportunity of the alliance to get together with their relatives. Most people had heard of the magical natural spells of the druids. Maybe they could really solve the plight of the refugees in Lordaeron.
?
Angmar gave the participants some time, and when the atmosphere slowly fermented, he looked around and solemnly said word by word:
"If the natural disaster is not eliminated, our clan will have the same interests and demands as you. We will use all the strength of the clan to deal with the follow-up war against the natural disaster and strive to keep the crisis out of the country. But..."
"This is not a matter for the blood elves. Now the supreme commander of the Scourge forces in Lordaeron, the three-headed fear devils were killed and two were seriously injured. Even Kel'Thuzad's supreme form shaped by the essence of the Sunwell has been annihilated. The core elite of the Scourge
All of them were destroyed. In a short period of time, the natural disasters are unable to launch another attack. We can retreat to Quel'Thalas and enjoy this rare peace. But what are the consequences of doing so?"
The venue was very quiet and you could hear a pin drop.
Those present at the meeting were either long-established generals from various ethnic groups, kings who had been in power for many years, or envoys who had received good elite education. No one did not know the answer to the question.
The special characteristics of the undead endow them with war capabilities that are far superior to ordinary races. In a war, you don’t have 100,000 soldiers and I have 100,000 soldiers. It is a simple comparison of formations and formations. The exams required include the qualifications of the respective generals.
In terms of strategic and tactical levels, there is not much difference between the two sides. What really makes all the tribes sigh is the uniformity of the undead, the terrifyingly efficient deployment capabilities, and the extremely low requirements for logistical support.
There is no need to eat, drink, sleep or rest, and no long-term training is required. Any dead body can be resurrected. After resurrection, it will be directly incorporated into the mind control network and given a usable fighting instinct...
The entire Scourge Legion is like a highly efficient war machine, with extremely tight cooperation among the gears. Under the control of the only supreme ruler, they can accomplish their goal of occupying the world. No resources will be wasted on unnecessary things.
on the place.
This is an advantage that no ordinary race has.
The Scourge has occupied Lordaeron for a year, and has painstakingly built it into its second base camp outside of Northrend. Even if it experiences a new defeat in which high-end combat forces are wiped out, as long as it can get a moment of respite.
It is a good opportunity to continue to launch the next round of attacks on the north with a full attitude soon.
"At such a critical juncture, if we don't pursue the victory, occupy Dalaran, gather the strength of all races to form a united front, and curb the natural disaster's intention of secretly licking its wounds. I dare not say that we will fail miserably, but when the natural disaster recovers its strength
, sacrifices like today will definitely be repeated countless times to undo the evil consequences caused by our mutual suspicion and distrust, worry about gains and losses, and other evil causes here and now!"
"What we need is sincere cooperation! The natural disasters are gradually eroding the entire north. Judging from their development speed, there is no chance that any ethnic group will be spared! Just as we are passing the buck, the natural disasters are reviving their efforts efficiently.
Time is running out, we must put aside doubts about gains and losses, and use all our strength to capture the ruins of Dalaran and approach the capital of Lordaeron. Only in this way can this war have the possibility to continue! Otherwise, no matter how late it is, we will perish.
One day, it will happen to each of us!"
Angmar's voice was resounding.
At this point, the blood elves finally changed their past identities and announced a fact to the outside world through the mouth of Angmar.
With a large amount of troops and supplies, and no regard for gains or losses, the blood elves will no longer be participants in the coalition forces in the past. Instead, they will choose to use the voice brought by their own strength to lead the coalition forces to another future as a leader.
He didn't know whether this would be the prototype of the northern geo-military alliance envisioned by Angmar in the future where they would put aside their prejudices against each other and form an offensive and defensive alliance.
He also knew that his words were not enough to impress the rulers present who were responsible for the interests of their respective ethnic groups, but what these people wanted was just a statement from the most powerful blood elves. Only the blood elves were willing to devote themselves wholeheartedly to this
Chapter completed!