Chapter 815 The dragon is falling

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Take a look at Silver Moon City. There are more than 50,000 residents in the city. They are all talented people. They speak well and have exquisite craftsmanship. They are very bourgeois.

Unfortunately, forming cliques is a tradition in Silvermoon City. When this group of Silvermoon City political experts encountered the Scourge Legion's attack on the city, their first reaction was to go to the villa of "Big Brother" to have a group.

Fela is unbearable.

Besides, the 100,000 refugees who fled into the city had been put in a lot of trouble by Sarain, and they were also ostracized by the locals of Silvermoon City, and they were almost scared out of their wits.

Even more unbearable.

So Bi Luohua's road to connection actually started by killing members of the Silver Moon City Council.

Suddenly, the Grand Magister felt the Sun King's sadness.

Carlos was right. As long as the versatile Gao Jing was reorganized, he could easily recruit 50,000 soldiers.

But where is the time to rectify it?

At the critical moment, you still have to compete with whose fist is stronger.

I'm sorry, Bi Luohua's fist was really hard at this time.

There were only a few who could fight better than him, and they were all killed by Sun King Anastarian in the name of martial arts competition. The rest were just magisters.

The Grand Magister, along with a group of "militiamen" responsible for escorting, kicked down the doors one by one and attacked the congressmen's fortresses one by one, and soon accumulated a group of disciples and disciples.

On the other side, Carlos's actions in the direction of the city gate also had an effect. Soon, Far Travelers took the risk to break through the Scourge Legion's defense line in the city and rushed to the security headquarters to seek support.

It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Nathanos, a human, actually has a huge reputation in Silvermoon City. This is something Carlos never expected.

A pair of various incisions, good guys, one of my own, no problem, I'll hang out with you.

Soon, Carlos gathered a small force of 2,000 men.

Alsace has led nearly 20,000 natural disaster elites across the sea. There are estimated to be more than 10,000 undead minions in Silver Moon City who are killing mad, and outside the city, there are hundreds of thousands of natural disasters who are frantically attacking the butt of the ship.

Time is running out for the high elves.

Carlos looked at the highly magical fortifications of Silver Moon City with helplessness on his face.

If there were more than ten or twenty artillery pieces, it wouldn't be such a waste.

How did the city wall fall?

To be precise, the walls of Silver Moon City were not lost at all; the guards abandoned them on their own initiative.

After the supply of the Sunwell's magic to Silvermoon City was cut off, Anastarian knew that something was wrong, and finally made the decision that the emperor should die in the country.

However, it is impossible for the city defense troops to say that Your Majesty is jumping and we will follow the jumping.

It’s not like we just have to disperse and prepare for a street fight.

This is a stupid decision.

The combat units of the Undead Scourge are more than your total population. If you don't think about breaking out, what are you doing to defend the city?

There are thousands of truths, but the first one is to survive.

If Arthas hadn't been busy going to Quel'Danas, if he had painted his beloved horse Invincible with a layer of bone glaze powder in Silvermoon City before setting off, there wouldn't have been any survivors in Silvermoon City.

If you want to survive, the first priority is to restore Silvery Moon City's defense facilities.

Specifically, the Arcane Puppet Army.

The fortress is easiest to break through from the inside, and the effect of the Sarain jumping up and down to please their new master is quite outstanding.

As long as the key personnel are invited to have a drink, then press the neck and bite, voila, a new Sarain is born.

The battle to retake the Silver Moon Temple was very easy.

It's not that Carlos and Biluohua are particularly good at fighting, but the minions of the Undead Scourge are not greedy for money. The money-grubbing minions have all gone out to work. The magic technicians are holding the parts and repairing them all the way. One or two arcane puppets can do it. Block a street.

The overwhelming force refers to the regular army of Silver Moon City at this time.

After retaking the Silver Moon Temple, which was the magic center of Silver Moon City, Bi Luohua quickly opened a portal to Alterac City.

Messengers came and went, and soon reinforcements arrived.

This speed not only made Biluohua exclaim that the alliance was invincible, but even Carlos was trembling with fear.

In Carlos's plan, the Alterac Teaching Corps being able to complete preparations before nightfall was already a very efficient mobilization.

After all, it is a temporary arrangement, everything is understandable.

However, the entire process from sending the courier to returning and writing the letter again took less than three hours before the vanguard arrived.

Looking at the old faces filled with "the brilliance of humanity", Carlos felt that he understood something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

The most exaggerated thing is that not only did the veterans come, but they even prepared a battle plan. Only then did Carlos get started, and a group of spokespersons from the officer corps had already thrown the battle plan in Biluohua's face.

To sum it up in one sentence: "If you save people, you will lose land, and both people and land will be saved. If you save land, you will lose people, and there will be dissatisfaction on the tomb."

Don't say anything, and let the people evacuate quickly with their coffins.

"I regret it. If His Majesty Anastarian had listened to your advice, why would Quel'Thalas be like this?"

Bi Luohua couldn't help but burst into tears. At this moment, the Grand Mage was moved by the friendship between high elves and humans.

Look, look, His Majesty Carlos Barov is indeed an old friend of the high elves, and the Kingdom of Alterac is indeed a loyal ally of Quel'Thalas that has experienced the test of war.

No, no, no, Carlos himself doesn’t even understand what’s going on, why did he arrange it?

Especially the teaching corps not only came with people, but also brought mules, horses and carts.

OK?

Forget about the mules, horses and carts, why did they bring the dwarves who left Magni on the plateau?

We don't care about the dwarves left behind. What's going on with these more than 500 scumbag dwarf engineers?

"Your Majesty, they are reinforcements from Ironforge."

"oh."

What else could Carlos do except say oh.

Of course, to save Kael'thas' family!

The Sun Chaser Royal Court is the essence of Silver Moon City. Even if the royal treasury cannot be opened without the blood of the Sun Chaser family, the flowers and plants in the yard are precious species and worth saving.

Wealth is gained through danger. The portal at this time is completely maintained by the magic squeezed out of the Sunwell Highlands against all odds. If anything happens to Quel'Danas, Alterac's troops will be lost to Silver Moon. city.

Especially since Alsace might go back to meet his brother-in-law at any time, which is a bit like a military crime.

He quickly mobilized the troops to fortify the ship at all levels. Carlos had no idea how long the butt half of the Enterprise could hold on. He was lucky to be able to hold on until dark.

Because the Scourge Legion who were blocked outside the city were not all brainless and unhappy. After discovering that the structure of the naval ship was very capable of resisting long-range strikes, the ghouls and abominations began to physically dismantle it.

The Scourge's decision to change tactics was a wise one.

The Lich King issued a death order to the undead army remaining outside Silvermoon City to support Arthas at all costs.

In front of the value of the Sunwell, Silvermoon City is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, the alliance troops fighting against the Undead Scourge laid explosives and set up roadblocks while arranging the evacuation of the residents of Silvermoon City, not forgetting to take away the last stitch.

The originally extremely tragic scene was made completely un-tragic by these Alterac soldiers.

As time passed, the Enterprise was finally torn to pieces by the undead army before sunset.

The undead Scourge, whose attack channels were smooth again, swarmed in again, but they were more disciplined than the Alterac people.

The Lich King urged too hard. Arthas' attack in Quel'Danas was not smooth. The Scourge army surged along the port area toward the magic ice bridge carved out by Frostmourne. There were only a small number of undead. The troops spread out in large numbers and entered the urban area of ​​Silver Moon City to suppress the guards.

Carlos watched all this and did not issue a combat order.

"Your Majesty Carlos, what are you waiting for?"

Bi Luohua asked worriedly.

"Waiting for reinforcements."

Carlos answered calmly.

"Are there any reinforcements?"

Bi Luohua didn't know why. In the view of the Grand Magister, allowing the undead natural disaster to attack Quel'Danas was also a stupid decision.

Once the Sunwell is lost, Silver Moon City will be dead.

Before Carlos could think of how to explain, a dwarf ran over in a panic to report.

"No, no, we shot down a blue dragon."

Bi Luohua turned to look at Carlos, only to find that the Alliance Grand Marshal had a look of regret on his face, as if he had missed it by a hundred million.