Stratholme God

Chapter 1376 Before hitting the west, the east almost fell
Is Azeroth small?

Not small at all!

Among the four continents of the Eastern Kingdom, Kalimdor, Northrend, and Pandaria, which one is not more than tens of millions of square kilometers?
Even the large islands in the middle of the endless sea, such as the three islands of Kul Tiras and Zandalar, still have tens to hundreds of millions of square kilometers.

But the world is so big that there is no shelter for the Forsaken and the blood elves.

To this day, there is no battle flag of the alliance planted on any continent.

Perhaps the alliance can allow the neutral races to continue to exist, but Rommath, who 'betrayed' Kael'thas, and the Forsaken who joined the Horde after joining the Scourge, must be completely killed.

Knowing this, they never considered surrendering to the alliance.

The army is defeated like a mountain, and there is no way to survive!
This is the truest portrayal of their current situation.

The two of them took refuge in the Zandalari Empire, and they never thought that these trolls who had lost their country for thousands of years could succeed.

The Sun King's eyes flickered: "It seems that I haven't seen fireworks for a long time."

Romans nodded: "How about, at the very end, let's release a grand elemental fireworks together?"

Anasterian moved his jaw, showing a 'smile' that looks terrifying to outsiders, and said an old elf saying, which translates to: "Just what I want!"

On the Alliance side, Kaizi rushed over when he learned that the Sun King and Romance were on Atadaza's side.

Kaizi was sent here, but this rhythm, no matter how you look at it, is a filial son who has traveled thousands of miles to mourn...

"Anasterian...didn't he leave?"

When McDonnell met Kaizi, he saw that his face was slightly sad, and he had to choose his words carefully, which really hurt him.

"Kael'thas, don't live too tiredly. Your father can't be said to be a heinous sinner. Don't wait until everything is over, even now, it's not an exaggeration for you to call him father king."

In terms of crimes, Terenas in this life is much more serious than the Sun King.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding." Kaizi bowed deeply.

"Need...do you want to give him a last ride?"

Kaizi subconsciously shook his head, but his neck stopped halfway.Tears fell uncontrollably, and the muscles on his face were stiff. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "Yes. If you don't settle with the past, Quel'Dorei will not be able to move towards the future."

McDonald patted Kaizi on the back and said no more.

The next day, the Alliance forces on the Southwest Front opened fire on Dazar'alor.

The 'Night Elf' troops on land, more than a hundred flying ships in the sky, and the Black Front Fortress, a big killer, when these three sides fired with all their strength, it was a true sense of the word.

Dazar'alor, the capital of the Golden Empire, is located in the center of the Zuldazar region. Except for the east, three directions are surrounded by a river with a width of more than 200 meters. Only the east has a large plain.In the past ten thousand years, this is definitely an excellent terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

In the three directions surrounded by the river, there is only one bridge with a width of 50 meters for passage.

The traffic in peacetime is absolutely no problem, even if the devil dragon god Rezan is jumping on the bridge, it will not hinder the traffic too much.

In wartime, this bridge is still too narrow for the attacker.

Pa'ku's rush to the street and the large-scale application of artillery made Dazar's fortress-style defense system, which he claimed to be invincible, a display.

Troll: You have the ability to come here!

Alliance: I have the ability to bombard you!

Troll: Bah!Don't talk about Wude!
Alliance: Bah!You have all the skills to flash ah!
At this moment, the troll was stunned.

In the eyes of this troll, the city that never falls for thousands of years did not consider the question of 'how to carry it when more than a hundred airships and a flying fortress fire together' at the beginning of construction.

An alliance flying battleship usually has more than 8 main guns, 10 secondary guns, and more than 40 anti-aircraft guns on the deck that can shoot in a single direction.

More than 100 large and small airships, coupled with the army artillery on the Black Front Fortress and the plain, that is, there are really [-] artillery pieces firing.

Since there is no magic shield or divine power shield, this glittering golden city, which is extremely resplendent both day and night, disappeared five points of this overall pyramid-shaped city in less than three breaths. one.Dazaro looked like a big cake that had been bitten by a dog.

Countless broken bricks and rotten tiles flew everywhere, causing secondary damage non-stop.

"Ahhh-"

"Gods! Help us..."

Amidst the roar of artillery fire and the smoke and dust all over the sky, there were a few cries and howls of trolls.

It should be praised that Quadasaro is strong enough, at least the outer walls of the city are made of thick granite.If it was an ordinary building material, the entire city of Dazaro would collapse just now with the salvo of artillery.

The eruption triggered a fire, and the violent fire spread to farther places along with the wind. For a while, the trolls in the entire Dazaroli were in chaos.

The bombardment went on so smoothly, and several alliance bosses cast inquiring glances at Macdonald and Tyrande—why don't we bother about Atal'Dazar and take Dazar'alor first.

Since McDonnell didn't speak, Tyrande shook his head in public: "Don't underestimate the background of an old race that has been entrenched on the mainland for more than 2 years!"

Shelling is one thing, but siege and street fighting are another.

To wipe out the trolls, they had to enter the inside of the huge pyramid, and that was the real bloody battle.

After the Alliance bombarded for nearly an hour, pouring hundreds of thousands of shells and blowing up the outer layer of Dazar'alor into a mess, the Allied forces who had already prepared turned their guns and started firing at Atal'Dazar.

"Boom!"

Like endless artillery, sweeping repeatedly.

More than a thousand sorties of Stuka bombers visited this valley mausoleum complex sunken into the mountain.

A giant magic shield with a diameter of more than one kilometer was once sacrificed above the entire Golden Valley.

"Bones that are overconfident, but still want to resist the might of my lord!?" Sunderland, the number one thug in the wind department, sneered, and aroused thunder after thunder, blasting down from the sky.

Sun King: "Hmph!"

Wide-area magic protection, to put it bluntly, is to eliminate flying props with stronger elemental power.

This broken place in Atal'Dasa is not like the Eversong Forest back then. There is sun well water flowing in the dark river below the forest, providing endless magic power for the protective shield.

When the giant mage of Zandalari clicked on his talents and would rather be a sorcerer than an elemental mage, Atal'Dazar's magic circle was just a temporary creation of the Sun King and his men using magic crystals as the power. It's just a defense system.

If everyone competes for magic power, Sunderland, who uses the atmosphere (wind element) as his source of power, has never been afraid of them?

(End of this chapter)