MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1873 1. "Burning Legion" summer work begins, everyone in the sky

  Chapter 1873 1. The summer of "Burning Legion" begins, all air split commanders get ready

   "Wild West News!

   Demon portals have appeared all over the region, but no legion-level rift has been found so far. The commander of Xiquan Fortress has sent soldiers to join the militia of Yuexi Town to start clearing the demons. "

   "Night Town Emergency News!

  A large number of Demon Hounds appeared in the Dusk Forest and were rushing towards the first line of defense of the Night's Watch. In addition, the mages of Nightshade Town observed that a large rift was formed in the sky near the Karazhan Tower.

   They are applying for Royal Mage support. "

   "The Watch Fort Military Report has not observed any changes in the Dark Portal. The news from the Glory Fort is the same as usual. Today, the battle situation in Draenor is stable, and the forces of the demons have not suddenly increased."

In the command hall of the Royal Fortress in Stormwind City, military reports from all over the world were gathered by the communication mages to the command table, and Emperor Varian Wrynn, wearing a lion armor, was also discussing with his commanders. in a mutant form.

   But the atmosphere of the conversation between the commanders was not solemn, which seemed to mean that the war that suddenly started was not heading towards a collapsed extreme.

   As it turns out, Azeroth's decision makers aren't for nothing.

After several discussions, the top strategists of various races accurately predicted the action plan of the Legion this time. The demons did not adopt the plan of occupying the world of Draenor and then invading Azeroth through the Dark Portal. full bloom.

   Their target is Azeroth first, which means that this wave of Draenor worlds has not been able to block the sword for Azeroth.

   "The overall situation is ok. It seems that the strategic significance of the Argus expedition is more important than we thought before."

   Duke Bolvar Fordragon planted a small flag representing the demonic forces on the western wilderness of the big map of the Eastern Kingdom in front of him. In front of everyone, the entire Eastern Continent was densely planted with flags.

   Let a layman come over to take a look and think that this continent has fallen as a whole.

but it is not the truth.

   The fastest demons in the first wave of rushing used the tactics of blooming in all directions to scatter all over the world to make troubles. It was like sowing seeds, and they were no deterrent.

   Those little flags on the map represent mild threats, and the real tough ones have yet to come.

"The world of Azeroth is not big, but it is not small. Now that the Burning Legion's star hub, the demon star Mardon and the base camp of Argus, have long been destroyed, the burning Legion's unparalleled star power is projected. There have also been major problems, coupled with the lack of confusion in the command system, making it difficult for them to launch large-scale landing operations.

   But don't let your guard down, the arrival of these demon cannon fodder heralds the countdown to the real invasion. "

   Opposite the young emperor, the Royal Archmage His Excellency Marin personally maintained a magical communication, and on the projection appeared General Maraad, the commander-in-chief of the Draenei vigilantes.

   The latter said with a serious face to the commanders of the Eastern Continent:

   "Your Excellency the Prophet caught a glimpse of the future last night, and he told us that the demons in the sea of ​​​​stars have already come out in full force, and the world's defense line will usher in a real impact this afternoon at the latest.

   This will be a long battle, everyone.

   Call for support when necessary, our frigates will respond at any time, and the battleships of the Holy Light Legion have also been launched, and they will be responsible for blocking the first wave of demon fleets entering the world.

   But we have a small number of ships, so be prepared for bombardment. "

   "Well, thank you for your full help."

  His Majesty Varian nodded and thanked General Draenei. At the end of the communication, he looked back at Valeera Sangunar, who was wearing Warden armor and holding an owl helmet, and said:

   "What about the situation on the Elf side?"

   "Everything is safe for now."

   The instructor lady of the Watchmen stationed in the Eastern Continent said in a capable tone:

"Those demons rushing out of the rift can't even break through the Reno Bandir barrier. His Majesty the Sunstrider applied for wartime permission from the blue dragon and introduced the magic of the magic net into Quel'Thalas. He is confident to survive. The early invasion does not require the support of human allies."

"very good."

  Varian breathed a sigh of relief, then looked to the other side.

There stood a hunchbacked young troll with a wooden spear and a troll-specific whirling blade, wearing a set of natural wooden armor, and a troll-style wooden mask painted on his face. Looks majestic with the weird graffiti of Bwonsamdi, the troll **** of death.

   This is Varian's old friend.

   "Vol'jin, please also inform the warriors of the gods in Stranglethorn Vale, and ask them to be ready to support Duskwood and the Blasted Lands, which may be the key areas of invasion."

   "I'll keep in touch."

   Vol'jin stretched his body and asked again:

   "Isn't it really necessary to invite a few loa to sit in Stormwind City? Your Majesty Varian, the demons are not stupid, and they may carry out beheading tactics against you."

"unnecessary."

   Varian shook his head with a smile and said:

   "This is the land of the Light, and the Light will protect its people."

   These words made Lord Earl Shaw, who was on the sidelines and in charge of defending the emperor, curled his lips in secret. The young emperor of his family is now more and more capable of telling lies.

  Stormwind City can be as stable as Mount Tai. Obviously, he, the God of the Silent, has prepared in advance. The entire city is engraved with nightmare runes. Once the demon invades, they can be pulled into the nightmare world of the Silent.

   Can even summon projections of the Lightless Sea to drive the raging Destroyer insane if necessary.

  Although there is also the help of Holy Light, most of the credit should belong to the evil god.

   "I heard that you and Princess Talanji get along well. Are you planning to get married after the war? Do you need me to send a gift?"

  Varian was still in the mood to joke, but the young troll chief waved his hands again and again and said in a strange tone:

   "It would be great if you could come to the wedding, but my Loabang Sandy specifically told me not to talk about marriage before the war. It said it was unlucky."

   "Troll customs are really strange."

   His Majesty the Emperor curled his lips, and finally turned back to Colonel Taylor, the naval commander, and said:

   "Has the Kul Tiras support fleet arrived?"

   "They will arrive at the designated area at three o'clock in the afternoon."

  Taylor, who returned from his studies at the Kul Tiras Naval Academy, answered with a soldier's decisiveness:

   "There are not many ships coming, but every ship has prepared a 'secret weapon', and the coordinates of the defense line have been sent, just waiting for your order to execute the battle plan."

   "Very well, let the fleet wait for orders."

  Varian moved his fingers and said:

   "Those secret weapons that cost a lot of money to rush to make are our trump cards, this time we're going to give the devil cubs a big surprise!"

  In the command room, there was an atmosphere of eagerness and eagerness to try, and ten minutes later, a dwarf officer rushed into the command room in a hurry, wiped a sweat and shouted:

   "There is a large-scale fel reaction in the airspace of Khaz Modan. It is suspected that a legion-level portal is brewing. Your Majesty, the demons are ready to attack."

"So fast?"

   The emperor who was drinking tea abruptly stood up, walked to the map, and turned back a few seconds later:

   "Is the subway running normally?"

   "Everything is fine, Your Majesty."

   Shaw, who put on the assassin uniform, played with a double-sided gold coin and said calmly:

   "The Seventh Legion is on standby at the Old Town barracks, ready to reinforce the Khaz Modan area. But with all due respect, the dwarves may not need our support to withstand the first wave of incursions.

Their steam tank troops have just been refitted, Mechagon's new weapons are powerful, and the demented gnomes have buried mines under almost every snowflake in Dun Morogh, backed up by Wildhammer Sky Knights. .

  The demons will bang their heads and bleed. "

   "No, I'm not going to support them."

   Varian gave his Master Assassin a strange look, and he whispered:

   "I mean, if our front is tight, I'm going to have the dwarves take the subway to come and support us.

   This is a good thing!

  I haven't discovered it before, I plan to ask the architects of Mechagon to design a set of subway lines for the empire that runs through the north and south after the war is over, which will truly connect the entire human world together.

   Come to think of it, Shaw, if our Legion can get from Stormwind to Lordaeron within three days, then the empire that Marshal Lothar has in mind will be truly unified. "

   "Uh, Your Majesty, it's good to have pursuits."

   Shore reminded softly with a serious face:

   "I also know that you think we have a great advantage, but we are fighting here. Do you want to let go of your imperial dream or something?"

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   "Bah! The **** demon actually touched my boat, it really makes people sleepless and sleepless! Hack them to death!"

  The majestic air fleet is flying in the Zandalar airspace of the South China Sea. Captain Gaboa, who was drunk last night, is sitting scoldingly on the luxurious chair he has placed on the stern.

   He berated his incompetent crew.

   Let them quickly push the demons who rushed to the boat and fall to their death, grab a bottle of fine wine and pour it into their mouths.

The Reaper under his seat has long been different. The flagship after two transformations is no longer a wooden ship with a crotch. In Mechagon, he spent a lot of money to get a steel hull, and also upgraded the firepower system to make this ship look at it. It looks good, and the black and red paint specially used by the cursed pirates makes it look like a gloomy war knife when it jumps out of the clouds, and it is absolutely murderous.

  With the unparalleled firepower of this ship, the cursed pirates are now very powerful, roaming the South China Sea and the Kalimdor Sea, under the name of the Tide Religion, and receiving a soft monthly protection fee.

   Robbery?

  Who TM still goes to the robbery of Kuhaha, maintains the rules of the business road, and transfers to the sea businessman to collect money on the ground, isn't it delicious?

Amid the screams of a group of unfortunate demon guards being pushed down from the sky, Captain Gaboya found out this month's ledger and turned over. tip of brow.

   But when he thought that he had to take out part of the income and share it with the Kul Tiras people, his face was as ugly as if he had eaten a cake.

   "Damn old Dailin, why don't you fall to your death at night?"

   the vulgar troll pirate cursed:

"I've become an immortal bastard, and I still have to hold on to the big fat Nanhai. I heard that there are two wives like flowers on the coffin board. Why don't I send some magic medicine to help the fun? Let him have a blast."

   "Then you are thinking too much, the old man is in good health.

   A few days ago, he took the two queens for a ride in the sea. He personally drove the boat and it is said that he had a lot of fun at night, and he was not afraid that his old waist would break. If you really think he's getting old, you're being fooled.

   Let me tell you, there are games here.

  You have to be careful, don't let that old guy hurt you. "

A familiar voice rang in Gaboa's ear, causing the "Duke of Storm" to turn his head back, and he saw that the evil and great Lord Silent was holding a coquettish snake beauty sitting on the chair beside him drinking wine. .

   "Yo, why are you here?"

  Gaboa immediately flattered and bent forward as if he had changed his face. He even pretended to bow down to pay his respects. He bundled his hands and said strangely:

   "You're a big man now, and you spend all day playing with the Titan Creators. If we old guys want to treat you to a meal, we have to look at the faces of those **** under your command.

   That **** Zarak actually threw my invitation out in front of me, what a shame! "

   "What's the point of jiji?"

  Black patted Xalatas on the waist, glanced at Gaboa sideways, and said:

   "Didn't I come here? I also brought friends."

   After he finished speaking, Aridin, the king of black knights in black clothes and black armor, walked out of the fog of monsters. Now that guy is changing guns and guns, he can't get hundreds of thousands of gold coins in a mighty armor.

   It seems that the Black Spirit pirates have done a good job in the Eastern Continent recently.

   "Why are you looking for him?"

  Gaboa jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stomped on, and swishly pulled out a pirate machete and waved it in the air to summon a number of elite wind elemental escorts.

   he exclaimed:

   "Who in the whole world doesn't know that those demons are going to rush in and strangle us all? This **** is Sargeras' loyal bastard.

   He is the enemy!

   is just delivered to your door, don't do it, Blake! Let me kill him with my own hands and send him to King Rastakhan for a reward or something. "

   "What's crazy?"

   The king of the black knight cursed angrily:

   "We used to be friends who worked together. Why did you think about killing me to dominate the endless sea after not seeing each other for a few days? You bastard, stop pretending, I'm here today to talk about something."

"Oh?"

  Gaboa looked at Blake, the dog pirate who was in love with Salataslang, and at the helpless black knight Aridin.

   He slowly tasted something, waved his hand to let the wind element guards dissipate, and took out a bottle of wine and threw it to Eredin, and then said in a low voice and suspiciously:

   "So, this is another round?"

  The troll pirate touched his fangs and said:

"What kind of nasty deal did the Silent One make with Sargeras? Who is this playing for? Bringing wolves into the room! Do you have to use the hands of the devil to clean up the disobedient bilge rats, and create a model in Azeroth? A world of evil gods?

   Hey, great thing!

   I've long been upset with those landlubbers, count me in!

   Your Excellency Black, just say, wherever you let me rush, the entire cursed fleet will rush, absolutely nothing. I don't ask too much. After your great achievements in the future, just call me the "king of trolls". "

   "Shut up, why don't you become a mage with such a rich imagination?"

  Black kicked the out-of-tune troll pirate, and his fingers wandered on Xalatas, causing the latter's laughing flowers to tremble, and he stretched his voice and said:

   "It's true that demons invade, and it's true that they want to destroy the world, but it's true that Sir Sargeras and I have some plans. These are three things to say separately.

  I'm here today to ask for your help, no nonsense.

   Mechagon has stockpiled a batch of 'goods', you take them as fast as you can, and take people to cruise around the Eastern Continent. Let you act and act.

  You come when the land ducks can't stand it.

  Although pirates and officials are incompatible, but now is not the time to pay attention to the distinction between good and evil, this is a great achievement. Don't ask about the deep things, because the level is too low to get involved.

   Anyway, just wait and see the play. "

   Having said that, Black rubbed his chin. He rolled his eyes and twitched the two bigwigs in the Azeroth pirate circle. He hooked his fingers and asked them to turn their ears.

   he whispered:

   "Of course, we have to be a little bit better in the pirate business. Let me ask you, are you interested in doing a big job?"

   (end of this chapter)