The Alliance soldiers who had just repelled the Burning Legion's first wave of attack were dumbfounded.
The sea had turned into land?
What was going on?
Every soldier felt that their brains were not enough to process the situation.
Moreover, the water on the beach suddenly receded, leaving only jagged rocks and gravel exposed in the air in the place that was previously full of water.
Turalyon's reaction was still the fastest!
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! All the frontline positions near the coast evacuate. Half of the second line positions! Don't worry about the equipment! Evacuate the people first! "
When the emergency evacuation order was given, the entire beach was in an uproar.
In this day and age, the dwarves were the best at using cannons. Therefore, most of the people who had set up positions on the beach were dwarves.
These guys who had developed horizontally took quick steps with their short legs, retreating from the large preset pipes behind the bunkers along the arrows.
In less than five minutes, all the Alliance troops within a hundred meters of the beach had been evacuated.
Only then did everyone see that there seemed to be an additional blue line in front of the horizon that suddenly appeared on the sea.
When the commanders used their binoculars to take a closer look, they realized that it was a super tsunami that was enough to completely destroy the entire coastal defense line!
Just looking at the terrifying waves that were at least ten stories high, they felt like their minds were going to collapse.
"No! Damn it! Continue to retreat! Second line! "Turalyon felt like he was going to collapse.
Although Duque had told him time and time again to let go of his phenomenal power and put the most terrifying situation on the Burning Legion, who would have thought that the Burning Legion was not playing a landing battle, nor did they pull a few hundred 'ships' over, but directly using a huge island to crash over?
Ever since Thoradin The Great established the Arathor Empire, there had never been a military academy that taught commanders to be careful of an entire island crashing into them during a beach defense battle.
Suddenly, Duque's voice was transmitted through magic to the command post.
"The third line of defense is also evacuating. The fourth line of defense is evacuating at 1, 3, 6, and 7 o 'clock. The rest of the troops on the high ground do not move. "
"Give up after evacuating the third, fifth, eighth, and eleventh passageways. They will be flooded, so there is no need. "
"The second Dwarf Steam Tank Regiment is ready to counterattack. Listen to the order to enter the tank trench in five minutes. Don't worry about the water, the tank is there. "
"Third, Fourth, and Fifth Artillery Squads, prepare to advance slowly into the barrage. Fire at A3, B7, and C4!"
"All gryphons, move out. Crane Wing Formation at the front, and One-line Snake Formation at the back."
No one understood how Duque came to this conclusion.
To be honest, it was a big taboo to command beyond one's rank. It would affect the prestige of the commander on the spot.
However, in the face of such an earth-shattering attack, protecting the troops was their top priority. If the adjutants were to hurriedly transmit the general order to their subordinates, then the orderly evacuation would become incomparably chaotic.
"My apologies!" Turalyon bowed to the mirror image of Duque.
"It's not your fault! Asking a human commander to command a cannon system that the dwarves have yet to fully understand is too difficult. I will write an Artillery Command Manual for the Alliance, "Duque said calmly.
As for Duke, Turalyan was in awe.
During the ten years of Duque's disappearance, the military of various countries had focused on studying Duque's battle examples. They had pessimistically discovered that Duque's various war inventions, tactics, and tactical ideas were at least fifty years ahead of the entire Eastern Kingdom.
If it were not for Duque's sudden appearance, early unification, and various tactical strategies that were still considered exaggerated to this day, the Alliance would have paid the price of at least 500,000 soldiers dying in battle, and 3 million civilians perishing.
Of course, none of the military bigwigs thought that it was the work of a transmigrator. Most of them thought that it was just a whimsical idea of the mysterious Pharaoh.
Ten minutes later, when most of the troops had successfully evacuated, the monstrous wave finally slammed into the shore with the momentum of God's hand slapping down on the mortal world.
The sand and stones on the shore flew into the sky.
The corpse of the Deep Sea Giant, which weighed more than ten tons, and the small bunkers on the shore that could only accommodate two dwarves and a small cannon were all thrown into the sky like toys thrown aside by a naughty child.
Even the headquarters of the Alliance, which was a full five kilometers away from the beach, could clearly feel the strong vibration.
The entire wooden house in the kitchen outside the headquarters, which was built with wooden planks, was creaking as if it was under unimaginable pressure. Its wooden walls, floor, doors, and windows were all trembling as if they would fall apart at any moment. The ingredients on the wooden table and the chopping board were like freshly cooked popcorn, bouncing up and falling to the ground with a "Bang, Bang, Bang!"
Turayan and the other commanders were suddenly extremely glad that their own headquarters was made of reinforced concrete. Although in Duque's opinion, the cement made of brittle, low-quality steel and volcanic ash was simply substandard, it was really many times better than the wooden house that was like tofu dregs.
Previously, there were people who complained about the smell of cement and limestone in the command post, but now, everyone could only feel lucky.
Finally, the huge island that was like a continent where the Burning Legion was located appeared in front of everyone.
Whether it was the Alliance by the beach of Azshara or the bigwigs of various races who were watching the live broadcast on Mount Hyjal, all of them were dumbfounded.
That was …
A zombie tide that was calculated in the millions.
At the end of the dark, almost endless sea of zombies, which could only be seen with high-powered binoculars, a large number of Burning Legion demons that were more than five meters tall were ready to go.
Fortunately, all of them were veterans, and fortunately, Duque's precise command of the trench had allowed the Alliance to avoid more than 90% of the losses. Otherwise, panic would have erupted uncontrollably at this time.
Duque pondered for a moment. "Turayan, Bu Laing, I'll leave this to you."
The two replied in unison, "Yes!"
Less than half a minute after Duque's image disappeared, an earth-shattering cannon suddenly sounded.
Listening to the sharp whistling sound coming from the sky, the commander of the Burning Legion on the huge floating island, Recchi Winterfrost, showed a puzzled expression.
Unlike the Liches who were loyal to the Lich King, Recchi Winterfrost was the most fanatical follower of the Burning Legion. His powerful magic power and cruel demonic spells made him a capable subordinate under Kil 'jaeden.
Originally, Recchi Winterfrost should have first appeared during the siege of Hearth Valley, but history was greatly skewed. In this life, he had not appeared at the frontline at all until today.
Due to his hatred for the Calamity Army and his loyalty to the Burning Legion, he quickly became another Archimonde's vanguard general after the Archimonde's arrival.
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