The Sky Breaking Plan was to break the rule of evil in the sky.
Whether it was humans, elves, or the major races of the Alliance and Horde, none of them had the ability to soar in the sky.
Over the past few days, the evil fortress of the undead, Naxxramas, had been harassing them like flies. If they were strong, they would be harassed. If they were weak, they would be destroyed. Which race, which kingdom, which clan did not have a stomach full of anger?
The rice in the farmland was once again infected by the plague, the green trees in the forest withered, and even many herbivorous animals like rabbits began to bite people.
This hatred had been thoroughly vented on Naxxramas today.
"Fire! Fire! Fire! Don't worry about whether or not the cannons will explode. If the cannons don't explode, it means that you are slacking off. "Bu Laing Bronzebeard personally commanded the cannons on the Dalajan city wall.
Even in the middle of the night, everyone could see that the evil floating fortress was on the verge of collapse.
"Retreat –" Kel 'Thuzad had no choice but to give such an order.
If Naxxramas was in perfect condition, of course, it would not be afraid of this level of cannons. The problem was that the first shot of the Dalajan main cannon had already destroyed Naxxramas' strongest magical defense system. More than half of the thirty-six psychic magic circles that acted as nodes had collapsed. To regroup was not something that could be done in a month or half a season.
If they did not retreat, the mobile fortress that the Lich King had given him would be destroyed here.
Just a moment ago, Naxxramas was rushing towards the Dalajan, and the Dalajan was slowly retreating, trying to sink the fortress with fierce artillery fire before Naxxramas could rush over.
The next moment, everyone found that this extremely large floating fortress had begun to turn.
"Trying to run?" Any commander with a bit of brain realized that Kel 'Thuzad was going to run. Duque stood up from the commander's seat. "Magni! The first goal has been achieved. The rest is up to you. "
Although Magni was prepared, he was still a little stunned. "Must you, the commander of the Alliance, personally take the risk?"
Duque smiled. "There are some things that only I can do. And my woman is trapped. If I don't save her, who will? "
Duque's words undoubtedly confirmed the gossip he had with Sylvanas and Tyrande. Of course, the Dwarves did not care about this at all.
"Be careful!" Kudran attacked, and Magni and Gerbin warned Duque at the same time.
Duque smiled, "Don't worry, a mere Kel 'Thuzad can't stop me!"
Every powerhouse had their own mission. When Magni took over the Heaven-Breaker, the entire fleet's combat style changed.
Sexy!
Indescribably coquettish!
The three ships each went their own way. The Flying Dutchman moved in an S shape, the Heaven Breaker relied on its powerful magic defense and extremely thick armor plates to move in a straight 1 shape, and the Black Pearl moved in a 3 shape to harass them.
The air fleet pulled away from Naxxramas and only dealt with the air fortress with guerrilla warfare.
If the air fleet fought with Naxxramas, Kel 'Thuzad would definitely take down the Alliance's airships first. Now it was guerrilla warfare, and the Dalajan was still chasing him. Even if he used his withered toes to think, he knew that if Naxxramas went on like this, it would definitely not be able to survive the Endless Sea. Falling into the sea and being destroyed was the only ending.
Kel 'Thuzad did not want to fall into the sea. It was said that it was the territory of N' Zoth, the most troublesome of the ancient gods of Azeroth.
Returning to the command center, Kel 'Thuzad's eyes glowed red. "Everyone get ready! We are going to carry out the Chilling Wind Plan! "
When Kel 'Thuzad said this name, all his subordinates were stunned.
At this moment, Duque used magic to contact Saar.
In the magic mirror, the young chief looked a lot older. He was clearly in his early twenties, but Duque saw that there were a few strands of white hair on Saar's temples.
"I heard from Grom about the success of Blackwing's Nest. First of all, thank you for the help you provided to the Tribe. This time, we successfully killed the traitor. On behalf of the Tribe, I express my highest gratitude to the Alliance. What's the matter now? "Saar bowed to Duque.
"About your request for help from the Alliance …"
"The Alliance is finally willing to send troops!?" Although Saar tried to suppress his emotions, his eyes were filled with desire.
This was not his fault. The insect army that poured out of Ahn 'Qiraj in Silithus was too terrifying. Even if the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Tribe worked together to fight, they were unable to fight against this terrifying insect tide.
In addition, Naxxramas had wreaked havoc, sweeping through the main cities of almost every race in the Tribe. This further dampened the will of the Tribe's people to fight.
It was no exaggeration to say that the Alliance was the Tribe's only hope.
Unfortunately, what Saar saw was Duque shaking his head. "Before the Alliance takes care of the Amani trolls and the trolls who believe in the evil god Hakkar, the Alliance is unable to go on an expedition to Kalimdor."
"No … even if it's just the Theramore army and the Night Elves … seeing that the Tribe has been cooperating with the Alliance in battle since their rebirth …" Saar still wanted to play the emotional card.
Duque shook his head firmly.
Saar's body trembled, and his eyes dimmed.
"Then … is there anything else? If there isn't … "
At this time, Duque showed a naughty expression. "Even if the Alliance doesn't send troops, it doesn't mean that there is no way to solve the problem of Silithus!"
"Huh!?" Saar's expression was very interesting. When he heard what Duque said, his expression became even more interesting.
A few minutes later, Naxxramas.
Although someone once said that explosions were art, the guy who was treated as a work of art was not having a good time at the moment.
There were explosions everywhere, choking smoke filled the eyes, and there was a turbulent flow of magic elements.
"Be careful of the Alliance's surprise attack! If you find anyone from the Alliance, report immediately. "
"All Cursed Disciples, take off your hoods and accept inspection!"
It had to be said that Kel 'Thuzad was very careful. If anyone was really so daring as to put on the black robe of the Cursed Sect and take the opportunity to sneak in, then they would definitely die a terrible death.
However, no one would pay attention to a low-level Lich like Annad.
Just like that, Annad, who had appeared out of nowhere, went straight in. From the outer area, he passed through half of the military area. From time to time, he would grab one or two Liches to ask for directions, and he arrived at the core of Naxxramas.
In the middle of four huge pillars carved with the statue of Lich King Arthas, there was a green portal. Two Liches, four Death Knights, and twenty-four powerful Abominations guarded the portal without moving an inch.
No matter how chaotic the outside world was, no matter how many undead monsters fled in panic, no monster would be stupid enough to approach this place.
This was an absolute forbidden area!
Suddenly, they saw Kel 'Thuzad coming over.
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