Chapter 1439 Attack Direction
As soon as Carlia said, the leaders gasped.
No one will forget Alsace.
Even though in Duke's return of a hero, Arthas only played a counter-role role, the devastating destruction caused in the continent of Lordaeron has not yet been fully restored.
Lordaeron City, Silver Moon City, Dalaran, Rapids Castle... So many capitals have been destroyed or fallen one after another. Even today nine years later, not every capital has been rebuilt. At least the hard-working Stormgard people are still seeking the support of the alliance to rebuild Rapids Castle.
The pain left by the Scourge on the Alliance is too deep.
If the countries of the alliance can barely endure the Forgotten, it is because the Forgotten promises not to take the initiative to kill people and transform the dead into the undead.
The Scourge was absolutely unbearable.
Because the Lich King wants to kill all living beings in the world and turn the entire planet into a world of death.
Arthas is definitely the public enemy of all living beings.
Now the alliance is forced to go to war everywhere and has no time to care about the Scourge.
If you don’t have time to care about it, it doesn’t mean you forget it.
With the permission of the Dragon Mile Temple in the Dragon Bone Wilderness of Northrend, over the years, the Alliance, led by the MI7 of Stormwind City, sent backbone intelligence officers to actively explore Northrend, using special magic props filled with death breath as cover.
Many excellent spies were sacrificed, and even those spies turned into assassins who instantly turned into Scourge Corps, and in turn they made trouble for the MI7.
But the sacrifice is worth it. In addition to basically exploring Northrend's place except for the Ice Crown Fortress, under the seemingly vague but actually extremely clear guidance of a charlatan named Du, the second one of the three bronze beards, Muladin* Bronzebeards.
As expected, as in history, he was beaten to a temporary brainlessness by Arthas, whose mind had not completely fallen, lost his memory, and was rescued by [Ice Dwarf], one of the native natives of Northrend. Then he was shocked and beat the Ice Giant and became the boss of the Ice Dwarf.
Now this incident alarmed Magni's bronze beard. The dwarf king left his country and rushed to Lordaeron's whispering coast with a small fleet led by the Potian, because the ship that was receiving Muladin arrived there soon.
Magni, whose fist was bulging, said: "Amnesia? It doesn't matter, I will give the iron fist of love to the gangster who can even forget even my brothers. Make sure he remembers everything."
Originally, Magni wanted to fly directly to Northrend, and a series of problems with the flying warship forced him to dispel this plan.
The Iron Fort itself is in the snow and ice. In addition to being almost in the heat, the dwarf's products also theoretically have enough anti-freeze equipment.
The problem is that when it is suitable for devices that are minus 10 degrees, they will inevitably stop when they encounter minus 40 degrees. This is not a problem that can be solved by just anti-freezing oil. If the alliance wants to hit Northrend's Ice Crown Fortress, all heavy equipment will not be used now.
In other words, forcing an attack means filling it with human life.
And the tribe is willing to be this pioneer, of course it would be better.
It is true that the Alliance's food and economic pressure will be very great now. As long as the tribe does not go to war with the Alliance and continues to maintain a hostile stance against natural disasters, then this is a bet.
There are now three local tyrants with the most surplus food in the alliance:
Lordaeron, who purified the Eastern Plagueland and brought the Tirisfalinland back to life.
During the Second Dark Gate War, the Hillsbrad Plain was reclaimed and New Altlank, which received thousands of miles of fertile land.
It also has the storm kingdom that is now the Western Plains (formerly the Western Wilderness), the Elvin Forest, and the three major grain-producing areas in the northern Stranglethorn Valley.
Due to the principle of proximity, the food transported to the outside world is basically provided by the Storm Kingdom, which is already a little difficult.
But Caria took the lead in getting the food for tribal immigrants. Out of the principle of common advancement and retreat, Ilushia made the decision to keep up on the spot. With the support of three major grain-producing countries.
The alliance's resolution was also passed.
"The next question." Varian breathed a little relieved: "Because a large number of orcs migrated across the border, short-term food in the foreign land is enough. My Logistics Minister told me that the food shortage in one month is conservatively estimated to be less than 300,000 tons."
This problem made the league bosses frown.
The Dark Gate cannot be opened for a long time, because space transmission means a lot of energy loss.
Where does energy come from?
After the Cursed Land becomes a Jedi without any grass, the energy that opens the portal is actually basically derived from the outer world. The Dark Gate absorbs the surrounding energy for maintenance.
This creates a paradox: if you want to increase your supply, you need more energy. If you absorb more energy, it may also trigger the collapse of Delano.
If one thing is not done well, it will be a mess and everyone in the foreign land will die together.
Moreover, before the orcs were removed, the tribe said that they would not let the alliance demolish Drano's, otherwise they would not hesitate to start a war.
At this time, Vasqi, beside Duke, raised his hand gently and asked for a speech.
"Wa... Sarega, you said." Duke pointed Vasqi's name.
"Storm Naga can replenish some of the food in the outer area. Because the Viper Lake is not polluted, the polluted water has been discharged into the swamp further west through the pipeline. If fishing is released..." Vasqi glanced at Tyrande and changed his words: "If sustainable supply is guaranteed, Storm Naga can provide 200,000 tons of uncontaminated fish to the surrounding four areas every month."
"What's the distance?" Varian asked.
“The fish will rot.”
Duke pondered for a moment: "Without fishing all the fry, what is the maximum monthly output of Zanga Swamp?"
"Five hundred thousand tons." Vasqi's answer made the league's bigwigs exclaim.
Duke made a decision: "400,000 tons per month, half of which is supplied by fresh fish, and the other half is provided by the alliance to salt. The pickled fish is provided to the immigrants of the tribe for food."
No one expected that Storm Naga could solve the biggest food problem by surrendering to Storm. It seemed that the Naga clan had gone from the biggest obstacle to the biggest help, and the alliance really made a profit.
"Wow, Duke, I really envy you. Let's see when the Wildhammer Dwarfs will also take over a vassal race to play?" Kudland Wildhammer smiled.
"You can take over the Hawkman!" Duke killed Kudland in one sentence.
Thinking of the geeks who were stolen and attacked in groups with disagreement, Kudland's face turned green.
"Okay, let's not joke anymore. Varian, what else is there."
Chapter completed!