"What should we do?" Nozdormu asked Duque.
"The army will come eventually. Let Gul 'dan do it. "
"Are you sure you're not playing with fire?" Nozdormu's tone was stern when he asked this question.
Duque chuckled and gave Nozdormu an answer using a secret code.
In Nozdormu's illusory projection, his elven face suddenly became very interesting.
"You … have already calculated everything? Oh Titans, are you the King of Space and Time or am I? "Nozdormu was indignant.
"Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to give it to me or not?"
"Sigh! Up to you! The fate of Azeroth is in the hands of the mortal races. "Nozdormu did not care anymore.
Thirty minutes later, the entire Alliance's defense system was ringing with warning sirens.
Stormwind City, Stormwind Fortress.
Although it looked like an old-fashioned fortress, it was no longer the same. The outer layer of the fortress was covered with a new type of alloy mixed with Nether Iron from Pandaria. The outer wall was a meter thick and could easily withstand the attacks of TNT cannons below 300mm.
Moreover, the fortress was just a cover, an entrance.
The real command center had been placed 200 meters below the Stormwind Fortress.
"Abnormal spatial fluctuations!"
"Report from the surveillance ship! Seismic waves detected! There's no mistake! The depth is less than 50 meters, almost on the surface. The location is in the middle of the Endless Ocean, confirmed to be the location of the Broken Isles! "
Ten minutes later.
"Report! We have a real-time image from the Broken Isles! The energy storm above the Broken Isles has weakened. Our surveillance ship has sent an optical image. Demons from the Burning Legion! "
"Terror Guardians and Apocalypse Guards detected, 1,000 … 2,000 … and still increasing."
"Confirmed the Burning Legion's Abyssal Lord. Three … presumed to be an Intermediate Void Lord."
"Terror Lords detected, unable to match with the known list, number five, presumed to be two mid-tier and three low-tier Void Lords."
"Shadow Element concentration on the Broken Isles rapidly increasing … Report, we have lost optical image. Surveillance ship Alpha confirmed safe for now. "
Half an hour ago, all the leaders and generals of the Alliance received a warning from Duque's invasion.
They all knew that their commander was an almighty being. While they were surprised, they quickly got into the zone and waited for the final confirmation.
In fact, many leaders had already entered battle positions.
The frontline commanders, such as Varian and Kael 'thas, had already arrived at Naxxramas, which was hovering above the east of the Broken Islands, as well as the Dalajan in the west.
The magic of the Weave gave them the ability to float in the air for long periods of time.
If not for the Weave's carrying capacity, Duque wouldn't mind turning all the ships into flying battleships.
In reality, it was more economical to use a warship on the sea.
Sitting in the command post on Naxxramas, Duque looked at the fog-shrouded beach and couldn't help but think of the original history – on the broken beach, the Alliance and the Horde suffered the most tragic defeat in history.
The master thief of MI7, Matthias Shaw, who had never failed, was tricked for the first time. He and his elite intelligence personnel were directly captured and controlled, and sent misleading information to Stormwind City, which directly led to the crushing defeat of the Alliance and the Horde coalition forces.
Varian Wrynn and Wojin, the two leaders of the Alliance and the Horde, died in battle on the same day.
It brought indelible losses to the Alliance and the Horde.
In addition, the death of the empress dowager, Tirion Fordring, made countless people of the Alliance shed tears.
Since it was a certain transmigrator who had the final say here, there would naturally be no such thing.
Duque's voice began to broadcast throughout the Alliance's military communication network.
Where there was a magic mirror, countless soldiers formed circles and quietly looked at the commander who had an ageless face.
Duque raised his head, his eyes full of determination. His gaze was so deep that it gave people a sense of confidence that he could see through the past and the future, and that he had the next five thousand years in his hands.
"The Burning Legion is here! Just as the Alliance had been announcing. Everything that needed to be said had been said. Everything that needed to be prepared has been prepared. Before the war, the last thing I want to say is — since the beginning of the Dark Portal, the people of Azeroth have suffered enough.
"If the Alliance from 30 years ago had to face the main force of the Burning Legion, I would have all kinds of worries and fears. Because at that time, the Alliance was too young, and the long period of peace had numbed everyone's nerves. But now, we are definitely different!
"Look around you —"
"What do you see?"
"The most advanced weapons! The most complete preparation! The most extensive and powerful allies! "
"30 years! We have faced the unprecedented Green Tide of Orcs, resisted the Lich King's undead army, killed the vanguard of the Burning Legion, and destroyed the Ancient God and his servants. "
"Believe me, and believe in yourselves!"
"This is just another test of survival and destruction!"
"I firmly believe that the people of the Alliance, and even the entire Azeroth, will cross this hurdle."
"There is only one reason —"
At this point, Duque suddenly paused.
Then, it was as if all the air in their lungs was squeezed out, turning into a roar, turning into a thunderous roar that exploded in the ears of every Alliance soldier.
"Because — we have been through hundreds of battles! We are invincible! "
In an instant, the blood in the hearts of the millions of Alliance soldiers was ignited, turning into endless motivation that ran through every blood vessel in their bodies.
It was so surging, so shocking.
The passion that erupted like a volcano could not be suppressed at all.
In the Eastern Kingdom, in Northrend, in Kalimdor, in Pandaria, outside the vortex of the Endless Ocean, every place with Alliance soldiers let out the same heaven-shaking roar.
"We have been through hundreds of battles —"
"We are invincible —"
The raised fists represented the unyielding spirit of the many intelligent beings of Azeroth.
Facing evil!
We will never yield!
Hearing the shouts from every corner of the magic net, feeling the roar that even the sturdy walls of the stronghold could not block, everyone in the command center was so excited that they could not control themselves.
Duque waved his hand, "Alliance soldiers! Attack — "
Eight thousand of the latest flying battleships and twenty-two thousand ships on the sea all sailed towards the Broken Islands.
This shocking number, this attack speed, even Gul 'dan, who had expected this world's Alliance to fight to the death, was momentarily stunned.
"What kind of joke is this? Where did the Alliance get so many soldiers?"
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