Forcefully opening Ner 'zhul's dimensional portal and teleporting tens of thousands of Burning Legion soldiers to the Azeroth Continent seemed like an impossible task to most people. Even if the elf demigod Senarius and the Blood Elf Prince worked together, they could only teleport a race that was facing extinction to the Twisting Void.
However, the noble Dark Titan had done it. However, he had also consumed a large amount of magic power because of this, and his combat strength had been greatly reduced.
The Chronicles of Legendary Heroes on Azeroth Continent
Her rosy lips pressed against his. The sleeping Udian immediately woke up. He sat up straight and said:
"Girl, why are you up so early? "
Mai Wei pursed her lips and smiled.
"It's still early. I'm afraid Prince Karl in the meeting hall can't wait any longer! "
The words woke him up from his dream. He suddenly remembered that he had something to discuss today. He picked up his clothes in panic but found that it was not on the quilt.
"Here? Mai Wei handed the folded clothes to Udian:
"You have a family now, but you're still the same as before? "
Udian looked at Mai Wei and laughed:
"Aren't you still not used to it? "After dressing, he put his arm around Marv's waist and said,
"Come, my dear, let's go to the Council Chamber! "
Karl and Vashj were waiting for a long time in the council hall. Udian opened the door and sat down with Marv:
"In view of the current situation, our army will not take any military action before the autumn harvest. Gathering information was still necessary! "
" According to the intelligence that Chen sent back from the army fortress: In the past few days, the Burning Legion and the Trade Federation had a large-scale conflict, which led to our army conquering Wildhammer Fortress. Currently, Chen has already preserved the effective strength of the trade alliance. It is necessary for us to develop a strategic approach. Do you have any good suggestions? "
Karl and Faschi looked at each other and focused their eyes on Marv's face.
Marvin stood up and said,"
"Your Highnesses, I think we should support His Highness Chen's work and let him cause trouble in the fortress. "
After saying that, Marv picked up the documents on the table and said,
" According to the intelligence department, the Commerce Alliance has money but no soldiers. The mercenaries are skilled in martial arts but are only suitable for individual combat. This is not conducive to His Highness Chen's work in the Army Fortress. They should send some experienced low-level officers to improve the overall combat effectiveness of the Trade Federation! "
The heroes nodded, and Marv seemed to be encouraged. She mustered up her confidence and continued,"
"Although we can't launch a military attack on the Burning Legion, that doesn't mean we can't do anything. "
"What does Madame Mayhew mean? "
Marv looked at Faschi and replied,
"Political offensive, completely breaking the internal structure of the Burning Legion! "
Under Marvin's urging, the temple's propaganda department began to operate at high speed. They used the people as the starting point and the invasion as the target of indignation. The spokesperson of the Dark Temple immediately compiled a dozen pages of the Burning Legion's evil deeds into a book and sent it to every household in the country.
The alluring words, the sonorous tone, and the undying burning legion's unyielding faith stimulated every ordinary citizen in the country.
They thought of the bloody storm that Sargeras had caused when he invaded the Azeroth Continent, of the bloody rivers and mountains that Agimedes had annexed Darnassus, and of the brutal rule of the Burning Legion when they occupied the Azeroth Continent.
They were furious. Under the sin of blood and fire, the simple and unadorned people were finally furious…
Burning, killing, looting, committing all kinds of crimes, seeing killing as a source of happiness, and taking robbery as a lifelong belief! They brandished their shiny sabers and chased after the ordinary people who had no way to fight back!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
One slash for one, two slashes for two!
Countless people had been killed by the Burning Legion. Beautiful families had been destroyed. The houses with red tiles and high walls were left with broken wood and a charred stench.
"We must resist them!" The Night Elves, the Naga, were shouting,"
"Revenge for our fallen comrades and family!”The blood elf roared,
"Kill them, rebuild our homeland, and take back the land that originally belonged to us!”The Shadow Council roared,"
The excited words flipped open the memories that were filled with blood and tears. The painful past, the past that could not be recalled, was still vivid in his mind!
"Beat them down!"
"Clear my blood debt, return my rivers and mountains!"
"I support Prince Udian to send troops immediately!”Countless banners and slogans appeared in the streets and alleys of the temple. The people raised their hands high and said passionately, First, it was the Dark Temple, then the Death Furnace, and finally all the territories. In just two days, the angry roars of the people filled the sky above the Shadow Moon Valley.
The Night Elves, Nagas, Blood Elves, and the Shadow Council seemed to have forgotten about the power struggle. At this moment, they only had one wish in their hearts: Kill the Burning Legion and return the Continent of Peace to me!
A strange phenomenon occurred!
The clans that were originally cleaning the snow in front of their own doors and ignoring the frost on the roof of others began to walk the streets and alleys non-stop, visiting friends everywhere! Farmers donated money, merchants donated money, craftsmen worked hard on research, and even the old pedants who only knew how to read military classics began to read them. They wore presbyopic glasses, lit kerosene lamps, and stayed up all night talking about military strategy!
Someone had drawn a portrait of Macazaton. Marcazzaton was naked, crawling on the ground, shivering as he listened to the Evil Demon Hunter's punishment!
The creativity of this man had led to the rise of all the people. There were advertisements, comics, human sculptures, and all kinds of expression techniques in his territory. The unlucky Macazaton had become a rat on the street and was hated by everyone!
Unfortunately, the nightmare had just begun.
The passionate tide not only ignited the territory of Udian's forces but also the territory of Demon King Macazaton--
In a dark corner of the Army Fortress, the Panda Wine God Chen's command post:
Chen Zheng took the latest Temple Daily and read it carefully. After reading it, he handed the newspaper to Cloth Armor and Panres and said,"
"Your Majesties, take a look too! "
After the two of them finished reading, Chen Wen asked,
"What do you two majesties think? "
Cloth Armor moistened his throat and said,"
"Your Highness Chen, I think this is a good opportunity. We should not miss it! "
Chen nodded and agreed to the plan of the Cloth Armor. He continued,"
"How do I do it? "
Cloth Armor tilted his head and thought for a moment before answering,"
"Follow the pace of the fishing boat and release the gossip news to the maximum! "
"Good idea! After Chen finished speaking, he frowned and said,
"However, completing this mission requires a large amount of funds! "
How could Panres not know what Chen meant? He patted his fat chest and replied,"
"Your Highness Chen, don't worry. Since you have made up your mind to cooperate with master Udian, I will take care of the money! "
"Then I'll have to trouble Your Highness Penris to spend the money! After Chen finished speaking, he immediately issued an order.
"Gather the mercenaries scattered around the fortress and infiltrate the people of the fortress. Release some gossip and stories about Macazaton! "
With the support of the huge economy, the plan was carried out quickly. In just three days, rumors had spread to every corner of the Army Fortress. As soon as the gossip news came out, the media began to report it crazily. Once the media reported it, the bored people began to reminisce.
After investigating the public and collecting evidence, they discovered a surprising fact: In order to deal with the business tycoons in the territory, Macazaton gave the order to give up support to Wildhammer Fortress and let it fall to Udian!
Giving up resistance and letting the country fall was simply an act of public indignation. This undoubtedly attracted the attention of the media. The major newspapers sent reporters to inquire about the relevant personnel of the government, hoping to obtain relevant information and explanations. They had been blocking the meeting hall of the Army Fortress from morning till night. No matter how hard they tried to chase them away, they refused to leave!
At this moment, Marcazaton had no way to deal with this. He could only remain silent and not talk about it. Marcazaton's actions caused all sorts of speculations from the public and the media. For a moment, the rumors snowballed and grew bigger and bigger in the fortress.
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