The Lich King's slumber caused the undead in Northrend to fall into silence, and Dar'Khan and Rivendell, who were appointed by Arthas to stay in Lordaeron, trembled in the royal city...

Once the Alliance's war machine is up and running, the Scourge will not be able to survive in Lordaeron.

Unfortunately, in the original time and space, due to a series of outrageous operations by Terenas, the Alliance became the only one in Lordaeron, forcing Gilneas away, causing Quel'Thalas to withdraw from the team voluntarily, dragging down Stromgarde, and destroying Alterac.

When Lordaeron himself was in trouble, no one from outside could support him.

At that time, the remnants of Lordaeron also had hope of rebuilding Lordaeron, but unfortunately fate made Garithos the highest-ranking living officer in the area.

In the Alliance, he is the only remaining human force in the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the most powerful warlord there. Therefore, some surrounding human countries, including Ironforge and Quel'Thalas, have sent reinforcements to him.

It's a pity that Garithos, a weak fighter, is a great humanist. Due to his paranoia and arrogance, he made the huge mistake of forcing Kael'thas to rebel, which caused the blood elves, who had top magical powers and many strong and talented people, to officially leave the Alliance camp and join the Alliance's mortal enemy, the Horde, in the later period.

Later, they cooperated with the Forsaken but were no match for their queen, which destroyed their last hope. As a result, the Crusade formed by Mograine later became ill-fated and miserable.

Fortunately, this time and space was changed beyond recognition by Garin. Not only did it save a large number of people, but it also pushed Jialia to the forefront at the most important time. A large number of old ministers of Lordaeron found their backbone and came to join, instead of relying on Garithos, a weak fighter.

When Garen returned to Lordaeron, the Alliance's army had surrounded the northern, western and eastern walls of Lordaeron tightly, and the 100,000-strong army was boundless.

"Galin, you're here."

"Ok!"

In the recaptured Brill Hall, the senior generals of the Alliance gathered together. Turalyon rolled his eyes and waved his hand for Garin, the Alliance Marshal who had been indifferent, to sit on the main seat.

"Let's continue."

"The Royal City has been rebuilt twice in the past ten years. The first time was because the orc army attacked the city wall, and it had to be repaired and rebuilt after the war. The second time was because the kingdom's population had an explosive growth period, and the population was overcrowded and had to choose to expand."

Turalyon pointed to the map of Lordaeron's capital and said, "Everyone, how should we fight?"

"We, the Seventh Legion of Stormwind Kingdom, hope to attack the north gate. Our prince was seriously injured by Arthas in the city. This is our shame and we must wash it away!"

Bolvar was the commander-in-chief of the Seventh Legion. At this time he jumped out and wanted to lead the attack.

"Why?" Danath was unwilling. "Your Seventh Legion has fought all the way from Silverpine Forest to here, it's time to take a break. Our two legions in Stromgarde still have some strength left, so we should go ahead."

"You two," the tall and strong Dathrohan also spoke, "The Royal City is the capital of the people of Lordaeron. We are very grateful that our allies can come to help us, but this opportunity to redeem our past humiliation should be given to us, the people of Lordaeron, ourselves!"

There are at least 500,000 undead in the city, but most of them are skeletons and zombies. The armies outside the city are elite forces from various countries, plus a large number of priests and the Knights of the Silver Hand. Although it is a bit difficult, the balance of victory is on the side of the Alliance.

Garin listened for a long time and was a little puzzled. Now that their army was large in number, the longer the city wall, the more advantageous it would be for them to launch a full-scale attack.

"You have one idea here, another idea there. Stop discussing it. Why don't you just listen to me?" Jialin tapped his fingers on the wooden table, attracting everyone's attention.

"Garlin, no matter how we fight, we have to choose a main attack direction! Concentrate the main forces in the main direction, and use the other three walls as feints or assists. With the dilapidated walls of the Lordaeron Royal City, we can directly enter the city as long as we break them." Admiral Daelin spoke as the representative of the General Staff.

"No, with our current strength, it's not necessary." Jialin interrupted Dai Lin. "My opinion is that we don't need to distinguish between the main attack and the feint attack. Everyone should be the main force!"

"I have brought the artillery battalion from Stromgarde here, and there are also many newly cast artillery pieces. When the time comes, all the artillery pieces will fire simultaneously and flatten the city walls. Then we can all rush in and clean out all the undead, right? Then you guys clean out the undead, and I'll go and kill their commander!"

Garin had only three ways of fighting: bombarding the ground with artillery fire, attacking with the entire army, and beheading the leader.

When everyone heard this, they smiled happily. It was true that the walls of Lordaeron were dilapidated, but the undead had been repairing them for some time, so it would take some time to break through them.

Not every kingdom can have a complete artillery unit like Stromgarde...

Even the dwarves and gnomes, the birthplace of gunpowder weapons, don’t have this kind of national strength…

With artillery, as long as the city walls are bombarded continuously, they will be broken in no time. By then, the army will rush in and lose the protection of the city walls. The alliance will surely win this battle.

"Since everyone agrees with this plan, the army will rest for another day to recuperate and attack directly tomorrow morning. We will try to finish the battle before nightfall!"

"Jialin, then Chengnan..."

Lake Lordamere was the direction that the people of Lordaeron fled to. If they cannot defeat the undead and run directly to the Hillsbrad area in the south, it will be another trouble.

"The mages of Dalaran and the high elves of Quel'Thalas are waiting for them in the ruins of Dalaran. If they dare to cross the lake, what awaits them is a world of ice and fire!"

The mages and high elves of the Kirin Tor had been holding a grudge for a long time, and they were so happy when Garen assigned them to block the undead's retreat!

The next morning, the Alliance's 100,000-strong army set out from Brill and began to advance toward the walls of Lordaeron's royal city.

The artillerymen were divided into three parts and followed behind the army. When the city walls came into the firing range of the artillery, they began to build artillery positions.

The artillerymen were not equipped with the original mortars for this siege, but heavy siege artillery!

The caliber of these siege cannons is twice that of the cannons on naval warships. They were cast using the blacksmith's fourth-level forging technology. The shells they used were solid iron balls, and the gunpowder they used was the same fourth-level high-intensity gunpowder. Their power had been proven at Mount Hyjal and was extremely powerful.

The moment the sun illuminated the dim sky, the artillerymen received the order to attack!

Then there was the roar of artillery fire!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

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