Chapter 440: Prelude to the Counterattack
What?
Gul'dan betrayed Orgrim?
This is an incredible thing for most senior league leaders. Just like someone told them that Duke betrayed Lothar, their first reaction was absurd and ridiculous.
They have come from the same lineage and have always been intimate in cooperation.
How could this be done?
But the images in front of them forced them to believe it.
"This is an image from my subordinate Daniel risked his life."
The first thing that came into view of the big guys was the huge sea and a desolate beach.
Most people were a little confused about this beach, and King Soras Thorbain recognized the coast.
"Wanghai Cliff?"
"Yes!" Duke gave a positive reply.
The cliff of Wanghai is Hindland. The sea has grown bigger in the sight of everyone. Looking into the distance, you can see some ships sailing near the shore. It is an ugly color like a garbage ship. Everyone can recognize it at a glance as a transport ship of the tribe. Those ships that brought the hateful tribe from another continent to here.
Although Kurtiras and the Blood Sail Navy, affiliated with the Storm Kingdom, sank most of them at the bottom of the Endless Sea, the remaining half still brought a lot of destruction and death to the Alliance.
A large number of orcs were either on the beach or in shallow water, and they pulled the long oars and moved the boat with all their might. In the middle of each boat was an ogre, beating the drums representing the rhythm of force. The orcs pulled the boat hard to send the boat into the sea.
Seeing this, a general had already spoken out: "Their chief is leading the army to attack Lordaeron City, but they are in Hitland. Hehe."
When they saw this, an intriguing smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
At this time, a red flying dragon was seen passing by. Everyone recognized it as the tribe's red dragon cavalry. He was hovering in the air while controlling the red dragon, as if observing the scene below.
Following the direction of the red dragon approaching, everyone saw a familiar figure on the first ship, the demigod-level warlock Gul'dan.
Regardless of whether the league is willing to admit it, this is a very dangerous guy. At least this guy has a record of losing both sides with Anthony Das in Nanhai Town. After Duke repeatedly emphasized that this guy was the culprit who conspired with Medieval to open the door of the darkness and send millions of orcs. Gul'dan has always been a more terrifying dangerous person than the chieftain Orgrim in the league's first list of enemies.
At this time, Duke waved, and Ilushia, who had been staying behind Duke, stood up.
The orc dragon cavalry controlled his mount and flew to the direction of the ship Gul'dan yelled an orc word.
Ilushia immediately translated it: "What are you doing with these ships?"
The Dragoon continued to let his mount follow the ship, waving his free hand at the same time. The Warlock King looked confused and raised his hands in confusion. The Dragoon made Long Fei closer to the ship and shouted a few more words.
Ilushia continued to translate: "Turn the bow and go back! The chief of the great chief is Lordaeron, not on the other side of the sea!"
The dragon cavalry shouted again. Guldan still used gestures to indicate that he could not hear clearly. This time when the guy flew directly to the top of the ship, less than thirty meters away from the warlock, suddenly Guldan's hand suddenly stretched forward, two green rays shot towards the dragon cavalry's chest and the other at the red dragon.
The severe pain broke out on the man and dragon at the same time.
The world around the Dragoon turned black in an instant, which was a huge black magic energy sphere. Obviously, the sphere was absorbing their lives at high speed.
When the dragon cavalry fell off his saddle, the guy was already a mummy. The red dragon was not much better, and its huge body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, when he fell into the sea, he was suddenly caught by a huge net.
Several huge two-headed ogres caught the red dragon that was almost unable to struggle, knocked it to death with one stick, and then skillfully dismantled the red dragon's corpse on the deck. Obviously they did a lot of things like this.
The video ends here.
Ilushia retreated obediently behind Duke, and Duke spoke: "This is an image from this morning. In fact, since the withdrawal of this army from Quel'thalas, I have been keeping Kudland's men following them from afar."
The King of Wild Hammer nodded.
Duke's face was full of a confident smile: "For the tribe, this behavior is an absolute rebellion. Of course, we have not received the final exact news whether Gul'dan rebelled. But we can be sure that in the next battle around Lordaeron, the tribe will not receive any magical support. Yes! No warlock! No terrible two-headed ogre magician! Some are just a group of muscle bastards who only know how to swing axe and a stick!"
"Haha! It's great! I just saw those guys being upset. Finally, I can kill them." Kudland, who was slightly rough, laughed with a loud voice unique to the dwarf.
"If the main forces of these two tribes can be killed, the Rapids Castle will be saved." King Soras breathed a sigh of relief.
Ryan clenched his fists in a restrained manner. In fact, he was more eager to destroy the tribe than anyone else. The fall of Storm City was an eternal pain in his heart. The tribe was not defeated for a day, and as the Storm Kingdom located in the southern continent, he would never think about restoring the country in the past.
Of course, the happiest thing is Terenas!
He was the one who was trapped in the siege. Lordaeron's vast territory would be blocked, and then the various places would be ruined.
Terenas was still mature and steady: "Okay, I suggest to urgently summon General Losa to discuss this matter."
"This is natural. I suggest waiting for the arrival of General Lossa based on the premise of consolidating city defense." Duke's speech was naturally considered to be the right reason and was unanimously approved.
After the meeting ended, outside the venue, Duke waited for an unexpected person, Prince Alsace, Prince of Lordaeron.
"His Excellency Marcus, can you speak with one step?"
Duke hesitated a little, nodded and sat in a side hall. Arthas was a bit like venting his anger and told the matter out.
"On the night when I abandoned the three thousand civilians, I received a long letter of reprimand from my father. He scolded me for not learning how to be a king. The king should be the people-oriented. Although I think what the father said is right, I still think that my decision that day is not wrong. There is no comparison between the three thousand civilians and the lives of 300,000 people."
Duke's voice was calm: "Do you love your father and your sister?"
"Of course!" Arthas thought without hesitation.
"What if the enemy catches your father and sister and forces you to choose one to survive?"
"No! I will never let this kind of thing that must be chosen by one!" Arthas suddenly became angry.
"That's right. As a king, you must first avoid the worst happenings." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!