"So what do the guys from the Alliance want to do when they come to Northrend?"
Since the Horde abandoned Howling Fjord as a landing place and devoted all its forces to the Borean Tundra, the Alliance was also forced to increase its presence in the Borean Tundra.
Don't think that only the tribe is afraid of the alliance's false pretenses, the alliance is actually afraid, too.
The Alliance and the Horde are afraid of the undead natural disasters even more.
In the entire Borean Tundra, there was no so-called running-in period at the beginning of the war. It was a bloody battle from the beginning of the landing.
The Scourge used the scourge firebats and crypt nerubians to show what the hospitality of the people of Northrend was.
King Saurfang proposed to Uther that the Alliance and the Horde launch an attack together, but Uther righteously refused.
And Uther also asked King Saurfang to explain where the aerial battleship he was riding on came from.
Scared, little Saurfang quickly poked his father in the waist.
His Majesty Varian is so loyal, we orcs cannot let his reputation be ruined.
"Picked up from the sea."
"Picked it up in the sea?"
"Yes, I picked it up from the sea."
"Then your tribe can find a way to find another landing site in the sea."
I don’t want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay.
King Saurfang has always been an iron-headed boy with pure blood. After leaving the beach landing site to the Alliance, he took the tribe and detoured a hundred miles from the west of the coast to find a suitable landing place and head on. Climb into the floating city of the undead disaster.
In this battle, both the Alliance and the Horde seemed to have forgotten the traditional craftsmanship of circuitous interweaving. King Saurfang and Uther unanimously chose a head-on style of play, and had a head-on confrontation with the Scourge without any fancy.
I can only say that the effect is pretty good.
Whether it was the Alliance's wire-guided missiles or the Horde's elemental-guided bombs, they both gave each other a slight shock to the Alliance/Horde.
Ner'zhul/Arthas, my ammunition is endless, but your undead army is being depleted every moment. Wait for your death!
The Undead Scourge showed an inexplicable calmness and unscrupulous temperament regarding the war situation in the Borean Tundra.
That is, no matter how indiscriminately your alliance tribes bombard you, we, the Scourge Legion, have only one response - super double!
When the giant scourge insects and the undead mammoths appeared on the battlefield, Uther finally showed a happy smile.
If this is the final trump card of the Undead Scourge, then the Silver Hand Vanguard Army has won this landing battle.
When four hundred sets of Holy Light power armor equipped with jet packs and buzzers hit the soft tundra ground with strong potential energy, the horn of the general attack also sounded.
The Alliance captured the southern beaches of the Borean Tundra without any suspense.
However, when Uther stabilized the defense deployment of the temporary port and dispatched reconnaissance troops to assist the dwarf volunteer army's flying team in establishing a front-line airport at the Steam Salt Lake, he discovered that the tribe was just a little short of crossing the Borean Tundra of the Undead Scourge. Line of defense.
I can only say that the Centaur Commandos and Minotaur Machine Gunmen are so useful.
King Saurfang was not a superstitious creature of technology. After completing the robbery of the landing site, he immediately set out to conduct a full range of physical reconnaissance on the nearby environment.
We came to the conclusion that there was a big problem with the soil and water in the Borean Tundra. It seems that many lakes and lakes have well-developed water systems. However, most of the rivers and lakes that seem to be used as water sources have problems with the water quality. They are salty, bitter and astringent.
The soil is far less solid than Durotar and the Barrens. The soft soil may not be able to support heavy vehicles. This is a big problem that must be paid attention to.
So after his old father conducted an on-the-spot investigation, little Saurfang confessed to the walrus people, a local local snake force.
With this introduction, Saurfang Jr. and his "diplomatic mission" with obviously excessive firepower successfully intercepted a natural disaster floating city that had retreated from the interception alliance's landing.
After a day and night of wild pursuit, this "peace elite" team composed of orcs, tauren, and centaurs crossed three hundred kilometers and passed through the tundra area in the middle of the Borean Tundra. They captured this floating city before entering the northern mountains. Shot down in Shannan.
Unfortunately, little Saurfang received bad news when he destroyed the death camp controlled by the Curse Cult.
That is, N'Qiraj, the once imperial holy city of the nerubians, has become a heavy fortress for the Scourge to guard the key road from the Borean Tundra to the Dragonblight.
The Nerubians that were continuously transported to the coast to attack the Alliance landing troops were converted from the large slaughterhouse of En'Qiraj.
It is impossible for him to attack a heavily defended natural disaster fortress city with such a small amount of troops.
Then little Saurfang remembered that he was an envoy going to the walrus people's coastal village of Kasraka for a friendly visit...
I revisited my old place, but I am familiar with it. I was itching for a while and laughed at everything I saw.
Regardless of the Alliance or the Horde, the carrying capacity of the first phase of the large fleet is limited. King Saurfang and Uther both focused on building a permanent offensive to expand their sphere of influence after landing on the beach.
It wasn't until the Horde's War Fortress and the Alliance's Dauntless Fortress began to take shape that a tentative attack came belatedly.
It's a pity that little Saurfang, who has been promoted to the Warlord due to his merits, still can't convince his father, nor can he convince Uther of the Alliance.
"Don't waste the lives of soldiers to attack N'Qiraj. We can use the Walrus people's fleet to go directly from the east coast of Borean Tundra to the southern coast of Dragonblight. The Walrus people have mature ice-breaking technology, and our ships cannot pass through it. The sea of ice floes, the walrus people can do it. Father, N'Qiraj is a pit, we can't jump!"
"My son, it is better to ask for others than for yourself. Did the female walrus people poke your sexual fetish? Do you trust them so much?"
King Saurfang's father-like straightforwardness directly burned little Saurfang's thinking circuit.
There's no way to explain it.
How should I explain to my father that evil spirits are rampant in Northrend, and the walrus people are the only clean stream?
Right, there's no way to explain it at all.
Hey, prepare to fight N'Qiraj to the death.
When Uther and King Saurfang each led 10,000 elite troops to test the waters, En'Qiraj, the former and only surface holy city of the nerubians, gave the Alliance and the Horde a small ancient shock.
Without breaking the defense, the large-caliber artillery bombardment of N'Qiraj's outer wall would not drop any slag at all. The cold wind of Northrend solidified the water vapor into ice and adhered to the outer wall of N'Qiraj, forming a solid monster. The ice armor with extremely high dual resistance does not break the defense at all.
The super-large slaughterhouse of the Scourge Legion is creating more undead plague armies every moment.
The Scourge commander stationed in En'Qiraj didn't even bother to prepare for the formation of troops, waiting patiently for the Alliance and Horde to launch a siege.
The trap of death has been laid for too long.
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