Azeroth’s Death Track

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Tyrion didn't tell Tells that he needed a high-level assassin to get back for him.

But it must be very important. This high-level assassin himself is also very clear. However, after drinking the bottle of "Demon Blood", the bond of cooperation and trust between the two parties has been established, and it is very "firm", as long as Thales still has reason, and he will not do dangerous things.

That's a smart person. Smart people are rarely emotionally manipulated. They can always make choices that are beneficial to themselves.

But for those who are not so smart, after being overwhelmed by intense emotions, they often make very bad choices. For example, Ironforge at this time ushered in their own in a chaotic disorder. end.

Ironforge is the most important city for copperbeard dwarves. More than 70% of the copperbeard dwarves live here. Even if King Magni took away more than half of the army, there are still nearly 250,000 dwarves in this city. However, there are only more than 20,000 undeads who entered the city along the large tunnel, plus a few heads of the dead Goron and some black iron undeads, the number of the two sides is not on a level at all.

If at the time of the disaster, there is someone who can stabilize the situation, the dwarves will never lose, but it is a pity, no, or, this long-awaited leader... came a little too late.

"boom"

Twenty minutes before the attack began, the gate of the Throne Hall in Ironforge was violently pushed open, and Brian Bronze hurriedly looked at the empty Throne Hall. He subconsciously grabbed the chief guard under the throne, loudly Shouted:

"Where did the king go?"

"Your Majesty Magni took the soldiers to fight the undead."

The captured guard chief was not angry. He recognized Brian, the untrimmed Prince of Ironforge. Looking at Brian's anxious face, the guard thought he was worried about the safety of the king, so he comforted:

"Don't worry, Brian, the king is confident, and he brought the best and most capable soldiers, they will be back soon."

"How much did he take away?"

Brian heard this, his expression more anxious, and the guard also felt the question was wrong, he hurriedly answered:

"Two-thirds of the standing army was taken away by the king, the rest of the army was in the barracks, and the generals were on standby."

"Oops!"

Brian's expression became even more panic, he turned and ran to the military zone, and before he left, he did not forget to tell the guard:

"Quickly gather all the throne guards and go to the craftsman's quarters, where there are undead spies! They are going to destroy here!"

"!!!"

The captain of the guard heard this appalling news, immediately picked up the spirit, picked up the gathering whistle on hand, and blew it up at his mouth. The sharp whistle immediately alerted the throne guards patrolling around the throne room. Rushed to the throne room.

No one doubts that Brian will lie. He is the king’s younger brother. Lying at this time will do him no good, and the whistle will awaken Princess Moira who lives in the palace near the Throne Hall. She was very unwilling to deal with her father, but after losing her husband, her father became her only reliance, so she eventually returned to Ironforge.

Right now, hearing the whistle of the guards of the throne, the princess who grew up in the palace immediately realized that something had happened. She rubbed her tummy with some fear. There was only her and Sorrison's child... Mo Ella gritted her teeth, and finally she quickly walked out of her palace to the throne room.

One runaway encounter in Dark Furnace is enough. In the following days, this rebellious princess who also inherited the firm character of the Copper Beard Family will no longer allow the fate of herself and her children to be held by others. In hand.

"Kaka Kaka Kaka"

The sound of the dwarf soldiers in heavy armor running in the trail in the craftsman’s quarter, watching the first soldier rush to the deepest tunnel in the craftsman’s district in the roar of the dwarf general, standing next to the dwarf craftsmen and chatting with them A hint of limelight flashed in Keeshan's eyes, and he looked back at the white-haired dwarf who had been familiar for the past two days, and whispered:

"Hi, my friend Oversback, I'm going to do something..."

"what?"

The master craftsman who was busy twisting the screws of an aircraft engine raised his head and saw that John Foreman’s hands were holding the silver steam gun on the table. The dwarf felt something was wrong. The next moment, he saw John The foreman picked up the big weapon and pointed it at the dwarf soldiers who ran ahead.

"You and your friends are better to lie under the table!"

Keeshan didn't need to cover himself anymore. He turned back and said indifferently, looking at the cold light in the foreman's eyes, the master craftsman Ovosbach's scalp was numb, he screamed, and rushed under the table, hiding there The trembling shivering, the next moment, the horrible sound of machine guns sounded like thunder in the alleys of the craftsman's quarter.

Like a dazzling fire snake, the dwarf soldiers who were caught off guard didn't expect the bullets to fire from behind. A dozen heavily armed soldiers couldn't even scream, and they were beaten into a mass of steel. The flesh mixed with bone dregs, this scene caused Brian, who followed the dwarf general, to lie on the ground subconsciously, and beside him, the dwarf general roared angrily, commanding the remaining soldiers with muskets fight back.

For a time, the entire craftsman's area became a battlefield.

"Hey, Oversback, don't be afraid."

Keeshan put the steel artisan table down. He leaned behind the table and comforted the trembling white-haired dwarf beside him. He said softly:

"I'm not your enemy, we are friends, and we have a good conversation these two days."

"You! You killed people!"

The master craftsman screamed in the dwarves’ gunshots:

"You killed someone with the weapon I made, I am also committing it now, my God!"

"Don't be afraid, you will go to a good place."

Keeshan used his feet to pull the scattered explosive packs in front of him. He held them in his hands and turned them upside down. These explosive packs made by gnomish masters are full of weight, but for a fortified undead , This weight is nothing.

"There, you are free to study whatever you want, do you remember what we talked about?"

Keeshan said to the shivering gnomes:

"A steel spaceship flying in the sky can carry the golem of the pilot, and a super rifle powered by steam... Those things that the dwarves prohibit you from studying because they are too dangerous. In our place, you can study at will. .. man, you are a real genius, my boss often says that a real genius should not be buried."

"Really...really?"

Ovosbach touched his engineering goggles broken by bullets, and he asked hardly:

"John, who do you work for?"

"We will talk about this later! Give me your pistol!"

Keeshan shouted, and the dwarf subconsciously handed him his protective pistol. Maybe it was a big shiny gun for the dwarf, but for humans, it was a heavy thing. Keeshan smiled, his eyes blinked, and the undead would not feel fear. The moment he heard footsteps slowly approaching, he stood up suddenly from the hiding place and threw the explosive bag in his hand. To the dwarves who were approaching.

"boom"

The pistol handcrafted by Gnomeregan master craftsman Ovosbach made a low sound, and a bullet flew out of the barrel of the gun, hitting the explosive package in the sky with precision.

"boom"

The terrible explosion completely engulfed several dwarf soldiers below, and this huge shock undoubtedly warned those who were still busy in the tunnel.

"Kishan exchanged fire with them, they have found it."

The Necromancer Menason looked back at the shadowy tunnel. He gave a few words to the other brothers, and then started the communication circle.

"what's up?"

Glokush's low voice came from the communication circle, and the necromancer calmly said:

"It was discovered that you can let go, but we can only give you up to 10 minutes..."

"No need!"

Glokush's voice came again:

"Only the last 5 kilometers are left. You are ready to evacuate. Leave the rest to us!"

A few minutes later, the ground in the Ironforge Craftsman’s Quarter began to shake wildly, and the dwarf soldiers who entered the large tunnel ran out in panic, and behind them were huge, flesh and blood that the dwarves had never seen before. A colossus of steel mixed with a height of more than 10 meters.

"boom"

Gruul waved his steel arm, and the huge armor cone attached to his fist hit the ground in the craftsman's area. The pure power shook underground like an artillery explosion, and the defense line formed by the dwarf soldiers was a breeze. Destroyed.

The steam tank that went to the craftsman's area was easily overturned by this giant beast and held in the hand like an iron block, madly destroying this underground city.

And behind them were 20,000 orc undeads. In the round-trip transportation of 30 black iron drilling rigs, soon a team of undead infantry commanded by high-level knights appeared in Ironforge. In various urban areas, this has further strengthened the urban order that has gradually collapsed due to continuous exchange of fire and shock.

"B Company, I would like to think that Tyrion values ​​you only because of curiosity."

Glokus stood in front of Kishan and his B company, his green eyes were full of admiration:

"But now, I know, you deserve this kind of attention and the resources spent on you...Now, dissolve and go to rest, I know your hands are not willing to be contaminated with too much blood, so, next Will be done by me and my soldiers."

"Uh"

Keeshan performed a military salute towards Glokus, and then pointed indifferently to the dreaded dwarf artisans surrounded by undead behind him, he said calmly:

"These craftsmen are very good engineering talents. According to His Majesty's requirements, they should be properly placed!"

"Very well, then you will **** them to the Darkhearted City."

After speaking, Glokush turned around and left without hesitation. The communication between the undead was so direct, and he did not mix too many personal feelings. Keeshan looked back at the master craftsman in front of the frightened gnome, He whispered:

"My friend Oversback, nobody will hurt you now."

The dwarf craftsman who had escaped his life looked at his "friends" with a complicated look, and then looked at the panicked compatriots behind him. After a while, he lowered his head and said in a nearly mumbled voice:

"Thank you."

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"Uncle! Uncle, Uncle Bryan! Come on!"

In the Ironforge chaos caused by the appearance of the undead, Brian Bronzebeard sneaked carrying a bag of things, mixed in the crowd, and wanted to escape his city, but all the dwarves panicked during the undead raid After watching God, watching the killed dwarf soldiers also stood up and joined the ranks of the undead, the resistance of the living broke down completely.

Dwarven civilians are also able to fight, but civilians who can fight again are also civilians. In the face of the established military forces, their resistance is doomed to failure.

Everyone wanted to escape, which caused the only exit of Ironforge to be blocked tightly, with verbal abuse and weeping sounds. Only a unique design of the gate can ensure that the city is difficult to break when foreign enemies invade. , But once the city is in chaos, this design will pull most of the city together for funeral.

Just as Brian was crowded in the crowd, two black iron drilling rigs suddenly rushed out of the hillside in front of the city entrance. The door of the machine made of black iron opened, and the wolf-like orc undead waved Weapons rushed to the screaming crowd.

When the chaos broke, the entire crowd immediately became chaotic. Brian saw the bad situation and rushed into the center of the city in the opposite direction, where it had become a battlefield, and when Brian was running panting, his The niece Moira's voice suddenly sounded, and Brian looked up and saw Moira waving at him at the entrance of the throne room.

When Brian ran past, he found that the throne room was already full of people, and they were all masters of forging, injured generals, etc., and they were all very famous or masters with unique skills. Concentrated on this, and his niece, the rebellious princess Moela, who stood in front of her father’s throne, shouted to all the dwarves:

"Ironforge can't hold it anymore, we can't wait for my father and the king to come back, no one wants to die, so I hope you will follow me out of this city... Don't quarrel! I know the main entrance will not get through, so we go Secret Road... Secret Road to Houshan."

"You are crazy!"

Brian heard this sentence, suddenly scalp rushed to the throne, took the niece's hand and shouted:

"That's a place of taboos! The secret place left by our ancestors, where the most sacred and most important secrets of the dwarves are hidden, only the king is qualified to enter! Moira, you are not qualified to open it!"

"I'm not crazy! Uncle, this is our only chance to survive!"

Moira's eyes shone with a stubborn light, and she waved her hand. The guardian next to her stepped forward and forcibly pulled the noisy Brian aside. The guardian lowered his voice:

"Prince Brian... Stop it, the princess convinced the other guards, nobody here is willing to die, if you continue to stop, I am afraid that everyone will be..."

Brian gritted his teeth and looked at the shouting niece on the stage. For a moment, he felt that he had never really seen this rebellious niece. What kind of thoughts did she have?

"Open! For the survival of Ironforge! I order you to open it!"

The princess yelled at the King's most trusted royal historian, Aksenus: "Open it! Aksenus, no time to waste!"

"Yes, open it!"

"Open it!"

Behind the princess, the ironfaced figures of Ironforge almost shouted towards the royal historian. Eventually, the pale female dwarf turned and took out the key. After a heavy noise, the only secret passage in Ironforge, Appeared in front of everyone.

"Come on, let's leave!"

Bronzebeard Princess Moira patted the shoulder of the royal historian calmly and walked into the secret room first. Her clenched fists were full of sweat, but her eyes were filled with a strange light .

"Father, your throne, I accepted it!"

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