Terion's order was not simply issued to Sarufal.

At the same time, the death lords scattered in other battlefields in northern Xinjiang were also received. After the order was issued, in less than 30 minutes, the wars on the four battlefields in the entire northern Xinjiang were almost ignited again at the same time.

Gilness, Hinterland, Arachi Heights and Tirisfalinland, the smoke of war completely broke the last tranquility of the entire northern border under the sunshine of this day.

“It’s a bit too sudden.”

Glokush, Sarufar and Rogrio, three lords, walked side by side. In front of the Andorhal city, which was already controlled by the Dark Blade, the air and ground forces of the undead have long been gathered. Rogrio's hammer fire battle will set off from Andorhal and head to the eastern district of Stantosom. Although according to the human vampires, by the time the undead arrives, there should be no civilians in those big cities.

However, a huge province of humanity cannot be completely abandoned. There must be some human beings in that place. Moreover, with Roglio's understanding of the high elves, even if the Sun King ordered the evacuation, there must be many high elves who will hold on to the position of Queldolin's hut. The soldiers and civilians who have defended are Roglio's targets.

The artillery troops in Hinterland have been taken over by Serent and are currently attacking the Wildhammer Fortress in Eagle Nest Hill.

The two battle groups of Sarufar and Glokush were going all the way westward, breaking the defense line of the Silver Hand Paladin, which was the barrier of Tirisfa, and entering the Tirisfa area, intercepting human immigrants on the Whispering Coast and the North Coast of Lordaeron. It is said that there were objective humans gathering in those two places, and the human emperor and the King of Lordaeron were there, so obviously they could not be allowed to leave so easily.

"What the hell is this? Sarufar, I just heard that humans have built portals?"

Glokush looked at his fellow countrymen and asked in a low voice:

"Is there any inside story here?"

Although Roglio did not speak, his long ears also stood up. Obviously, he was also doubting the inducement behind the sudden outbreak of war.

But Sarufal is not a person who likes to spread gossip. He just talks about the matter:

"Yes, so big, so many, so scattered portal fluctuations appear at the same time, our warlocks should be able to detect, but they didn't... Why didn't they detect it?"

This meaningful rhetorical question made Glokush and Roglio look at each other, and finally the High Elf said:

"It is certainly not that it has been detected. It is impossible that all the warlocks have become deaf at the same time... So the most likely explanation is that someone deliberately tampers with the report, let's guess, Kadega?"

"Ha, there is almost no need to guess this."

Glokush sneered, turned over and sat on his bone dragon, and he said to his two companions:

"Kadja's dissatisfaction with the system we have built together has been a day or two. Is he finally leaving everything behind and returning to his "motherland"?"

"No, it's not that simple, Glokush."

Roglio frowned and said:

"Even if Kadega wants to rebel, he will not choose this moment. His wisdom is not that inferior. I can only say that he may have his own plans. Anyway, I think that no matter how much Kadega complains, he does not really want to betray this system."

"He's the same as us!"

Sarufal said with a final say:

"He just wanted to make this system better, but unfortunately, he might have used the wrong method...Terion went to him personally, and no one could know what the result was. So, everyone, let's do our own thing."

"Then I'll go one step first."

Roglio breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the direction of Quel'thalas, pulled up the reins of the bone dragon. With a low roar, the skeleton beast full of death energy slowly took off with the slapping of huge bone wings. Behind him, dozens of skull dragons and undead dragons also took off together. On the ground, the dwarf death knights belonging to the Hammer Fire Group also drove out of Andorhal's city gate in the roar.

They will rush into the East Stansom and then completely clear out there.

"Let's go too, there's a fierce battle ahead."

Glokush said, two death lords took off at the same time, and when Andorha is getting smaller and smaller below, Glokush suddenly said:

"Or why I'll play Pioneer?"

"No, no need!"

Sarufal shook his head:

"I know what you're worried about, Glokush, I'm not that vulnerable yet... If he's really going to come, let him do it, I know I'm doing the right thing, that's enough."

The atmosphere between the two was silent. In the howling wind, Glokush held his black battle helmet on his head, and he said in a muffled voice:

"Let's change the topic. You said, what will happen to Kardga? I guess he might die...what do you think?"

"I don't think so."

A trace of splendor flashed in Sarufar's eyes, and he said slowly:

"It's not that I don't have confidence in Terion. What I'm thinking about is the other hand. You say, a smart guy like Kardag, once he decides to do something, I don't believe that he won't leave a way out for himself. Do you understand what I mean? I think Kardag may survive."

He stretched out his finger, pointed to his head, and lowered his voice:

"In a way, Terion is actually a person who values ​​feelings. If Kardga is smart enough, he might have been able to overcome this level intact. To be honest, I really don't think Kardga will betray us. He is not that stupid... The most important thing is that like Terion, he is actually an idealist."

“Idealist?”

Glokush pursed his lips:

"You said that, it's quite similar. Hey, look, the Paladins have set up their formations and are waiting for us! Speaking of which, have you used the new armor that has just been issued?"

Sarufal shook his head:

"Where are you who didn't find a suitable opponent?"

"The same is true for me, but the Paladins below look quite good, so let's try these iron guys. I heard Luminas say that it feels great to fight on the battlefield in this thing..."

As he spoke, Glokush picked up a heavy steel box from behind his Bone Dragon saddle. The thing was as tall as his entire person. It was written in Saras with a line of words, "Dan Blade Second-Level Armature-Experimental Type 04". The Orc Death Lord put this thing in his hand and shook it:

"Hey, this thing is so heavy..."

Behind him, the whizzing death knights pulled the reins of their mounts and rushed from the sky to the Tirisfa barrier between the two valleys below. Thousands of paladins were stationed there. On both sides of the valley, soldiers from Lordaeron set up engineering machine guns made by the dwarfs for them, as well as enough steam tanks.

This is the throat road from Stantom to the Tirisfa area. Once it is lost, the entire Tirisfa area will be safe. Gasseris, the marshal of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, will guard it here. He has made a promise to the king that as long as he is here, the final barrier of Lordaeron will never fall.

"Sky! The undead attacked from the sky!"

Sharp shouts and shrill alarms echoed the entire barrier at this moment. When the Death Knights rushed down, between the stone castles on both sides, the machine guns were raised towards the sky, and then the muffled sound of cloth torn apart, gunpowder and steel artworks, like a light curtain connected together, were smashed toward the opponent in the sky.

In such a barrage offensive, every minute and every second, the knight's mount is hit, and it crashes into the position below the barrier, and is then submerged by the attacking soldiers and paladins. Before the land power of the two battle groups approaches, the undead side is at a disadvantage in terms of at least the number of people.

"That's it! Keep the offensive and disrupt their attack rhythm!"

Marshal Gaseris stood on the steam tank behind the position. He was wearing his armor and using a telescope to observe the movement of the frost bone dragon in the sky. Several stone fortresses were continuously monitoring these big guys. Once they had dived, bullets soaked in the holy water would fire at these huge fort destroyers from all directions.

Bullets have little damage to the huge undead, but once they are shrouded in bullets, the cannons arranged on the front line will have targets for attack.

Marshal Gaseris obviously also learned new tactics from the progress of the undead's military. On the battlefield where heroic knights, steam tanks and engineering weapons cooperate with each other, he was confident that he would crush his opponent ten times his side when he occupied the advantage of the terrain.

With the blessing of courage, this seemed a little blind confidence, and continued until the moment two strange black warriors quickly smashed into the Imperial Front from the sky.

"What is that? Is humanoid machinery?"

General Gaseris adjusted the magnification of the telescope and finally saw the images of the two steel monsters.

The tall warriors who looked like a layer of steel armor, two guys fell from the sky and smashed the strong ground into two depressions. The black armor covering the surface of the body did not belong to any force. In that uneven level, there could be seen sparks of gear collision in some places, two battle helmets shaped into cow horns above the heads of the rough machinery.

There was no sign of weapons on these two steel machinery, and their difficult movements in the rain of bullets were somewhat awkward in the mechanical movement. As the sparks were splashing, strange white gas was spraying out from all parts of the armor like steam.

"Well, this feels a bit weird."

Glokush's ten fingers moved a little, and as his fingers moved, they covered their fingers. The steel fingers driven by gears and bearings also moved a little awkwardly. He mastered the essence of this movement mode. His body squatted slightly, and after a roar, he jumped out of the sink where he landed like a charge warrior.

"boom"

The sudden burst of force between the gears of the fully covered armor on his body made Glokush's movements uncontrollable. At the moment of staggering, he knocked the two unlucky Paladins out directly with his waving arms. Amid the paladin's screams, the Orc Death Lord moved his neck, and his fists clenched tightly at this moment.

"Bang, bang"

The engine of the steam tank placed behind the steel armor was activated at this moment, and four thick white airflows burst out from the holes of his fists. The orc felt the power on his fists. He roared and waved his fists, raised it over his head, and then thrust hard on the deck of the steam tank roaring in front.

"Clang"

Two clear fist prints appeared on the tank's strongest front deck, and the endless brute force and the endless power triggered by the machinery even at this moment, they stopped the forward tank in a ruthless manner, and suddenly stopped, even making the rear of the tank rise up.

"Ahhh! I like it! I know how it works!"

Glokush's shouts spread throughout the battlefield. The next moment, more steam columns sprayed out from the exhaust port of the armor. While the four steam engines were all under his body, the steam tank that was struggling in front of Glokush's eyes was actually held by him with his arms and lifted up from the ground bit by bit.

This horrifying scene made the soldiers following the tank charge dumb in place, and also made Marshal Gaseris, who was looking at this scene, widened his eyes. Glokush's steel armor was in the collision of steam, and in the roar of the steam engine, he turned around in place, like throwing a shot put, throwing the tank to the mountain wall on the left side of the Tirisfa barrier.

The tank smashed into the mountain with a roar, completely destroying the three stone castles hidden in it at one time.

"I like this thing! Really, my strength has been strengthened at least 3 times! Mechanical, it's amazing!"

Glokush was moving his steel armor, and he turned his head to Sarufal behind him and said:

"Those goblins spent 3 million gold coins in one year, but now it looks like this thing... is great value for money!"

Sarufal did not answer immediately. He manipulated his left hand and extended his fingers to his back. In the movement of the gears behind the steel armor, a heavy black long sword with terrifying saw chains on both sides fell into his hand. At the moment when the giant saw chain sword was activated, endless sparks lit up in front of Sarufal. He took a step forward and said to Glokush:

"The time for fisting is over, man, I'm still waiting to go to Lordaeron..."

After saying that, he took a step forward. Between the jets of the white steam column, and in the roar of Sarufar, the ferocious saw chain sword slashed hard at the steam tank hitting him. Between the sharp friction sounds that could make all living creatures grit their teeth, the most powerful land war king of the human empire, the steam tank full of deadly weapons, was cut open from the center in a daze of countless soldiers!

"I'm sorry, but the game of riding a horse and fighting... is over today!"
Chapter completed!