What?
Gul 'dan betrayed Orgrim?
For most of the higher-ups in the Alliance, this was an unbelievable thing. It was as if someone had told them that Duque had betrayed Lothar. Their first reaction was that it was absurd and laughable.
They were from the same faction and had always worked closely together.
How could they do such a thing?
But the image in front of them forced them to believe it.
"This is an image sent by my subordinate Darnielle, who risked his life."
The first thing that came into view was a huge sea and a desolate beach.
Most of them were confused by this beach, but King Solas Trollbane recognized this coast.
"Sea-Gazing Cliff?"
"Yes!" Duque gave an affirmative answer.
Sea-Gazing Cliff was the Hinterlands. The sea grew larger in everyone's field of vision. Looking into the distance, they could see some ships sailing near the shore. They were as ugly as garbage ships, and everyone recognized them as the transport ships of the Horde at a glance. The ships that brought the hated tribes from the other continent to this place.
Although Kurtiras and the Bloodsail Navy under Stormwind sank most of them to the bottom of the Endless Sea, the remaining half still brought destruction and death to the Alliance.
A large group of Orcs were either on the beach or in the shallow water, pulling the long oars with all their might to move the ships. An ogre sat in the middle of each ship, beating a drum that represented exertion. The Orcs pulled hard with the rhythm, sending the ships into the sea.
Seeing this, a general said, "Their chief is leading an army to attack Lordaeron, but they're in the Hinterlands. Hehe. "
At this point, the corners of everyone's mouths were already curving into thoughtful smiles.
At this moment, a red dragon flew past. Everyone recognized it as the Red Dragon Cavalry of the Horde. He rode the red dragon and circled in the air, seemingly observing the situation below.
Following the direction of the red dragon, everyone saw a familiar figure on the first ship — the demigod Warlock Gul 'dan.
Whether the Alliance was willing to admit it or not, he was a very dangerous fellow. At least he had the record of fighting Antonidas in Southshore, and both sides suffered heavy losses. After Duque repeatedly stressed that this guy was the culprit who had conspired with Medivh to open the Door of Darkness and send over a million Beastmen, Duque's expression changed. Gul 'dan was even more dangerous than Great Chief Orgrim on the Alliance's list of enemies.
At this moment, Duque waved his hand, and Elusia, who had been standing behind Duque, stepped forward.
The Beastman Dragoon Rider controlled his mount and flew to the front of the ship before shouting in Beastman language to Gul 'dan.
Ilusia immediately translated, "What do you use these ships for?"
The Dragoon Rider continued to follow the ship with his mount while waving his free hand. Looking confused, the Warlock Monarch raised his hands in confusion. The Dragon Cavalry let Long Fei get closer to the ship and roared a few more times.
Illucia continued to translate, "Turn the ship around! The chief's main force is in Lordaeron, not on the other side of the sea! "
The dragonrider shouted again. Gul'dan was still gesturing that he could not hear. This time, the Beastman flew directly to the top of the ship, less than thirty meters away from the Warlock. Suddenly, Gul'dan's hand shot forward, and two green rays shot towards the Dragon Cavalry's chest, while the other shot towards the Red Dragon.
Sharp pain exploded in both the Beastman and the Red Dragon.
The world around the Dragon Cavalry turned black in an instant. It was a huge black ball of magical energy. Clearly, this ball was rapidly absorbing their lives.
By the time the Dragon Cavalry fell from his saddle, he was already a dried corpse. The Red Dragon was not much better off, its huge body withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. But when it fell into the sea, it was suddenly caught by a huge net.
Several huge Twin-headed Ogres fished up the struggling Red Dragon and killed it with a single blow. Then, they skillfully dissected the Red Dragon's corpse on the deck. Clearly, they had done this kind of thing many times.
The video ended here.
Ilusia obediently retreated behind Duque. Duque said, "This is a video from this morning. In fact, from the moment this army retreated from Cuel Salas, I had Kudran's men follow them from afar. "
The Brute Hammer King nodded.
A confident smile appeared on Duque's face. "To the Horde, this is definitely a rebellion. Of course, we have not received any definite information on whether Gul'dan is rebelling or not. But we can be sure that in the upcoming battle around Lordaeron, the Horde will not receive any magical support. Yes! No Warlocks! No terrifying Twin-headed Ogre Mages! There are only a bunch of muscular bastards who only know how to wield axes and clubs! "
"Haha! That's great! I don't like those guys anymore. Finally, I can kill to my heart's content. "The slightly boorish Kudran laughed loudly with the Dwarves' unique loud voice.
"If we can get rid of these two main forces of the Horde, Torrential Fortress will be saved." King Sauras let out a long sigh of relief.
Laing clenched his fists. In fact, he was more passionate about destroying the Horde than anyone else. The fall of Stormwind City was a pain in his heart. As long as the Horde was not destroyed, the Southern Continent's Stormwind City would not be able to recover.
Of course, the happiest person was Terenas!
Being trapped in a siege, he was the one who suffered the most. The vast territory of Lordaeron would be cut off, and no one knew what would happen to the other areas.
Terenas was still mature and steady. "Alright, I suggest that we urgently summon Chief Lothar to discuss this matter."
"Of course, I suggest that we strengthen the defenses of the city and wait for Chief Lothar's arrival." Duque's suggestion was naturally seen as reasonable, and was unanimously approved.
After the meeting, Duque waited outside the hall for an unexpected person — the Prince of Lordaeron, Arthas.
"Your Excellency Marcus, can I have a word with you?"
Duque hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. They sat down in a side hall, and Arthas seemed to be venting his frustrations as he told Liszt what had happened.
"On the night I abandoned the 3,000 civilians, I received a long reprimand from my father. He scolded me for not learning how to be a king. A king should put the people first. Although I think what my father said is right, I still think that my decision that day was not wrong. There is no comparison between the lives of 3,000 civilians and the lives of 300,000 people. "
Duque's voice was calm. "Do you love your father and sister?"
"Of course!" Arthas replied without hesitation.
"What if the enemy captures your father and sister, and forces you to choose between them?"
"No! I will never let a situation where I have to choose between the two happen! "Arthis suddenly became furious.
"That's right. As a king, you must first prevent the worst from happening."
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