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Before the Titan Creation hoarded a sufficient amount, it was not the time to completely tear the face off with Loken.

Therefore, on the western front, the high elves will take a conservative stance for a long time.

But the Eastern Front was different.

Sharlayan originally didn't think about doing anything to the Drakkari trolls, but just wanted to take down Xaron Fortress and open up trade routes to Grizzly Hills and Howling Fjord.

Since the Drakkari troll refuses to accept it, let's fight.

According to the rules of the trolls, the weak are prey to the strong, and only the single-minded Frost trolls will consider giving up if they really hurt them.

The plan went smoothly, and the experienced Cirvanas patiently used the strong fortifications to slowly consume Drakkari's vital strength, minimizing his losses as much as possible.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the arrival of Zandalari messengers changed the action mode of the frost trolls.

They became more cunning, changed their previous posture of rushing forward, and hid in the dark to catch fighters by retreating.

Not to mention, due to the lack of key information, even Loken, the King of Wisdom, was deceived by this trick, thinking that Drakalai was really planning to die, so he couldn't sit still and jumped out to join the chess game himself.

When Loken learned that Drakalai sent troops again, he immediately realized that he was being calculated.

But the bullets have already been fired, if they retreat just after the battle, Loken doesn't know where to put his face, how can he be the leading brother of Northrend in the future.

There is no way, Loken can only bite the bullet and urge the front line to speed up the progress, and break through the city of the high elves as soon as possible.

Who knew that Sharlayan returned with his elite squad at this time, destroyed the artillery positions of the Iron Legion in one fell swoop, and temporarily lifted the crisis in New Sandara City.

It will take a few days to replenish supplies and weapons and organize the next wave of offensives. Sharlayan intends to race against time to get rid of the troubles in the Howling Fjord and bring in new troops from Kul Tiras to the front line.

Loken is a smart man, and he won't get much profit from fighting the high elves with his own people.

Once Kul Tiras' reinforcements enter the field, he will be able to find an excuse to go downhill, and he will definitely take the opportunity to withdraw his troops and return to the posture of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

At that time, the free high elves will be able to join forces with Kul Tiras and beat the Drakkari troll who provoked this round of chaos into Shakyamuni.

What? What is Shakyamuni?

The barrage said that it was a bald man with a full head, so Sharlayan took it for the time being.

The war was urgent, and Sharlayan only stayed in Zul'Drak for less than half a day before continuing south.

Under the warm hospitality of the furbolgs, the three of Sharlayan crossed the Grizzly Bear Hills, which had long since returned to calm, and formally entered the Howling Fjord.

The location of Howling Fjord is relatively south, and it is one of the most livable areas in Northrend.

However, the Howling Fjord, which should be full of greenery, is now full of wars.

Sharlayan's worries became a reality, and his reminder was one step too late.

When Daelin hurriedly led the elite troops to Gjalerbron, the ancient Vrykul king Ymiron had already been awakened.

As soon as the news spread, the Vrykul who had been beaten all over the floor immediately boiled, and their morale, which had bottomed out, rose rapidly visible to the naked eye.

Before the dragon-plundering vrykul took the risk, Kul Tiras successively captured the three strongholds of Nifflevar and Skengalund outside Utgarde Castle.

These three strongholds together guard the majestic Utgarde Castle in the center of the Howling Fjord. After pulling out these three nails, the Kul Tiras army can surround Utgarde Castle.

With nowhere to go, the dragon-plundering vrykul desperately violated the precepts of their ancestors, taking the risk of awakening those ancestors who had fallen asleep to avoid flesh and blood.

Not all sleeping vrykul can wake up smoothly, and more than half of them will die while waking up.

The addition of this new force abruptly dragged the already clear battle situation into a quagmire.

Misfortunes never come singly, and blessings never come singly.

Just as Daelin was struggling with how to break Utgarde Castle, Sharlayan's letter happened to arrive.

Seeing the reminder in the letter, Dai Lin's hair stood on end on the spot.

He left the main army to continue to besiege Utgarde Castle, and personally led the elite troops to the north day and night.

When Daelin hurried to find Gjalerbron, he was greeted by a Vrykul army led by King Ymiron himself.

"Blame me."

When he rushed to meet Daelin at the Kul Tiras barracks outside the Dragon Gate of Aleb, Sharlayan patted his forehead with a wry smile.

"If I had warned you earlier, the situation might not have reached this point."

Dai Lin, who was full of depression, shook his head: "Don't say that, I am too careless."

"The early stage of attacking the Howling Fjord was too smooth. I turned most of my attention to the sea and the entanglement with the Zandalar Gold Fleet, ignoring the abnormal behavior of the Dragon Ravager Vrykul."

Thanks to changes wrought by Sharlayan, the Zandalari trolls overcame chaos in the Zandalar Isles many years in advance.

A golden fleet led by the Prophet Zul made an ambitious attempt to break through the chain of islands blocked by Kul Tiras.

The naval fleet of Kul Tiras was almost fully mobilized, fighting with the golden fleet in the strait between the Kul Tira Islands and the Zandalar Islands.

Generally speaking, Kul Tiras has the upper hand, but there is not much difference in sea power between the two sides, so it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

The supremacy of the sea is the foundation of Kul Tiras, and it is understandable for Daelin to focus on naval warfare.

The dragon-slaying vrykul just seized the moment when Kul Tiras relaxed its vigilance, and drastically changed the situation in the Howling Fjord.

Sharlayan sighed and said, "Forget it, now is not the time to pursue responsibility."

"Tell me in detail, how is the situation in Gjalerbron? Is Utgarde Castle still able to defend?"

"Huh~"

Dai Lin poked his face forcefully, and when he raised his head again, his demeanor had regained his resoluteness and firmness.

"That's right, it doesn't do any good to focus on right and wrong in the battle situation."

"Utgarde Castle is okay. There are not many sleeping Vrykuls, and even fewer can be awakened normally. My main force can control them."

Dai Lin rubbed between his brows with a headache: "The biggest problem is still here, Gjalerbron."

"I have to admit that the ancient Vrykul king Ymiron has a strong influence, and his appearance has completely changed the situation in the Howling Fjord."

"The scattered vrykul in the entire Howling Fjord region are agitated, and Skorn, Garrund, and Nifflevar, which have been captured by us, are facing a crisis of changing their appearance."

"Um…"

Sharlayan activated the eagle eye technique to observe the situation inside Gjalerbron.

"How many ancient Vrykuls have awakened here?"

Dai Lin said with a wry smile: "At least 3000, and it's still increasing."

"Ymiron managed these subordinates who belonged to him very well. I can barely control them within Gjalerbron. If the total number of awakened ancient Vrykul continues to increase..."

Daelin didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Sharlayan already understood what he meant.

As the meritorious king of Kul Tiras, Daelin's diplomatic and domestic affairs skills can only be regarded as mediocre, but he is indeed very good at leading troops to fight.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Ymiron from waking up~www.readwn.com~Daelin's reaction was quick, and before Ymilon could fully control Gjalerbron, he led his army into the largest tomb first, and The fire consumed the sleeping vrykul in the crypt.

It was precisely because of Daelin's decisive decision that Ymiron's progress in waking up and recruiting his subordinates slowed down significantly. At this moment, there were still not enough troops to break through the net that Daelin had set up.

Kul Tiras is a sea kingdom, and the number of cavalry troops is very small.

Seeing that it was temporarily impossible to break out of the encirclement, Ymiron simply sent a large number of Vrykul messengers to break through on horseback, and spread the news of his return to the Howling Fjord to various Vrykul communities by casting a wide net.

This is what Dai Lin is worrying about lately, he feels that he is a little bit overwhelmed.

After all, the Howling Fjord is the homeland of the dragon-plundering vrykul, and Kul Tiras, with its long supply lines, would definitely not be able to win a war of attrition.

Sharlayan thought for a while, then discussed with Danmaku again.

"I have two options to break the situation."

"One is to use beheading tactics to kill Ymiron."

"The high morale of the Vrykul is all because of this ancient king who is famous in history. Once the news of his death spreads, there is a high probability that the Howling Fjord will be settled without a fight."

Dai Lin frowned: "What about the second?"

"The second plan is relatively safe, but it will take longer to end this chaos."

Sharlayan turned to look at Utgarde Castle in the middle of Howling Fjord: "We took the initiative to let Ymiron leave, chased and beat him along the way, deliberately put him into Utgarde Castle, and strengthened the siege outside the castle. Strength, and then slowly gather around to help."