"Firstly, there are Fel Orcs attacking from behind. Even if the Storm Nagas help us block the attack from the Blade Peak Mountain. We still can't rescue the Draenei and Kael 'thas' Blood Elves who are trapped in the Storm Fortress. Secondly, we know too little about the Moon Shadow Valley. If we launch an all-out attack, the Burning Legion might ambush us from behind. Also, the Moon Shadow Valley is too vast. We need one or two large fortresses as a base. "
Actually, William was more worried about something else.
The Alliance now had Flying Battleships and could play with heavenly justice. But the Burning Legion had Space Battleships and could also play with demons from the sky!
The troops that tried to attack the Moon Shadow Valley were destroyed by the Hellfire that fell from the sky several times.
Draenor did not have a planetary protection array, and this so-called atmosphere was not fortified. The current technology was not reliable at all in terms of air defense. Only the Magic Tower was more effective.
This meant that the attack on the Darkness Shrine would not be done in one go. It had to be pushed forward slowly.
In a situation where there were worries and there was no forward base, it would be easy to get into trouble if they rashly sent in all their troops.
However, it was not easy to repair the forward base while resisting the attack of the demons in the Moon Shadow Valley. Hence, William pushed the responsibility to him.
They could either give him more troops or help him resist the enemies in the Moon Shadow Valley. It would be best if the forward base could be repaired before the army returned.
No leader raised any opinions on the spot. Everyone looked at Duque.
This time, Duque was a little ungrateful. He said that he would let William be the commander of the expeditionary army. In the end, when they finally conquered the Hellfire Fortress, Duque got his substitute to do the work secretly and took over Vashj.
Of course, William also knew that it would be difficult for him to monopolize power in the Outland. Firstly, he did not have the status and qualifications to control Thrall. He had no choice but to kick the ball back to Duque.
Duque thought for a moment and made a decision. "My substitute, Mark Dooku, will be in charge of building the Wildhammer Fortress as a forward base. During this period, Kudran, Bu Laing, Lilas, Vashj, and their subordinates will be under Mark Dooku. Yes, Sir Willen, please send an elite troop to assist us. "
"Understood!"
"Understood."
"Yes, Master."
"No problem."
All the leaders agreed.
Duque turned to face William's projection. "I'll give you three months at most. In at most three months, I hope to see your main force return with the Draenei and Kael 'thas' division. "
"Leave it to me!" William patted his chest.
The next day, a flock of griffins flapped their wings and passed through the dark, psychedelic night sky.
Behind the Griffin Knights was a rather scattered fleet of airships.
The entire fleet departed from Fort Glory and took a detour around the Thorny Rocky Grounds. They didn't enter Fort Windrunner but directly flew north and entered Moon Shadow Valley.
Along the way, there were many accidents.
For some unknown reason, both the man and the griffin exploded in midair.
He had also personally witnessed the scene of a plane full of people and goods crashing in the sky.
The laws of the Draenor world seemed to be crumbling. There was no possibility of rebuilding this special world that lacked a core and only had a few continents floating in the void. In any case, Delano would obviously die in the long river of history faster than in the original history.
As the fleet swept across the dark land west of Moon Shadow Valley. The power of the dark energy could be seen eroding the entire Moon Shadow Valley. It could be seen without binoculars, as the dark energy was rampant on this continent. The highly concentrated energy had attracted the demons in the void. Almost all the demon species of the Burning Legion could be found here.
Imps, Cerberus, Demonic Guardians, Dread Guardians, Shivala, Doomguard …
There were even groups of demons gathering and swarming towards the center of Moon Shadow Valley where the Mana Smelting Pool and other areas with high energy response.
Looking down from the sky, it looked like a wave of darkness.
Hoof Imriel, who was standing beside Mark Dooku, shuddered. Seeing the place where she used to live turned into such a ghastly state, she thought of the Temple of Karabor that she had stayed in for a long time becoming a Temple of Darkness. She shuddered.
Bu Laing complained, "Hey! We're really going to build a city here. Are you mentally prepared to lose a hundred thousand Dwarven boys? "
Thinking of relying on less than ten thousand dwarves to build a city in a place surrounded by demons, Bu Laing's scalp went numb.
After all, when the construction of the Wildhammer Fortress failed, more than three thousand people died, and the five thousand who came back were all injured. Three thousand people did not sound like a lot, but many of them were elite dwarven engineers and craftsmen. Bu Laing's heart ached.
Dwarves had long lifespans and a long growth period. No matter how they encouraged reproduction, it was not easy to make up for the losses in war.
At this time, Duque smiled. "I'll be in charge of this, don't worry. When have I ever let you down? "
At this moment, Vashj's magical message came. "Master, everything is ready."
"Let's begin."
After Duque gave the order, there was silence for a few minutes.
If one was not familiar with Duque, they might think that Duque was pretending to be a fool.
At this moment, from the direction they flew from, a silver line suddenly appeared, stretching from north to south for who knows how many kilometers.
"Rumble …"
A shocking and terrifying sound came from far and near.
"This is …" His hooves gripped the side of the ship, and even his tail that always swung around stopped moving.
"F * ck! So generous? "Bu Laing's jaw dropped, and even the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground.
Duque's smile was full of absolute confidence. "I've always been generous."
It was a water line that connected heaven and earth.
Innumerable huge waves of several tens of meters high rushed towards the Moon Shadow Valley from west to east.
The surging waves showed what it meant to be a raging wave.
Whether it was the black land, the wooden houses built on the hills by the old Beastmen, or the ferocious demons that were wreaking havoc on the land, they were all easily swallowed by this terrifying wave.
The muddy tide easily filled up every low-lying area of Moon Shadow Valley within his field of vision.
Imriel covered her mouth with her hand.
She had witnessed Duque's miraculous actions more than once.
Filling up the lake like a whip to stop the flow, a big move that flooded half of Moon Shadow Valley.
This imagination, this ability to execute … Is Mark Dooku really an ordinary Radiant Moon Great Wizard?
Imriel's curiosity was about to explode, almost causing her to suffer internal injuries.
Duque casually pointed, and that finger seemed to be pointing at everything. "Actually, the bottom of Zangarmarsh is very big, and the lakes in the swamp are very deep. Because Vashj used a water pump, almost all of Draenor's water was concentrated in the Serpent Lake. What I'm doing now is just letting Vashj return the water that she took back to the east of Terokkar Forest. "
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