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Chapter 45 - The Mogu Courtyard

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Veronara was deeply shocked by the current situation. The fleet of Zandala Trolls was sunk by them, and only a few of them escaped from the battlefield while the chaos was in the chaos. The fruit of victory was somewhat beyond expectations. What the Dark Rangers did not expect was that Tatsel's vanguard troops could last for so long.

It is a good idea to disrupt the enemy camp with a small number of troops. It is a good idea, but it is very risky. Just talking about whether almost all of Zandala's ships can be drawn out is enough to make this tactic die before the subsequent troops arrive.

Fortunately, the ending was good. In less than an hour, the Forsaken occupied the beach. The fortifications built by Zandala are now owned by them. But the war has not yet ended, and Zandala reinforcements and the Mogu tribes from other parts of Thunder Island are coming. It is obvious that their Thunder does not want to see the port fall.

The first job is to stay on the coast, which will take several hours, and Veronara is no longer interested in waiting. She quickly comes to Tatsell, who is receiving treatment from a pharmacist.

"I counted it, we lost nine warships."

Tatsel raised his head and smiled at Veronara, as if he was satisfied with the result of only a little loss, or was saying that Zandala had more losses.

In either case, Veronara couldn't be happy. The Forgotten lost so many people in a war, even at Fort Rapids and Northrend against the Lich King.

"We should be able to attack Thor," she said.

Tatsel showed a embarrassed look when he heard this, "The Withered Lord only asked us to occupy the beach. Go deep into Thunder Island to deal with the Mogu tribe, and can only send a team of no more than a hundred people."

Thousands of Forgotten and nearly 100 siege vehicles gathered on the port. Due to the narrow terrain, most of the Forgotten must stay on the ship. Veronara does not need to remind Tatsel of these.

"Our troops are enough to launch a general attack. I really can't figure out why the Withered Ones didn't let the entire army be dispatched."

"I asked him this question," said Tatsell. The Dark Ranger looked at her curiously. "He said that the Forsaken must be responsible for the attack and that the Pandas should not mistakenly think that we are here to occupy the island."

If she didn't say it, Veronara really thought Nathanos was obsessed with Thor's palace.

"Since that's the case, you shouldn't have brought so many people when you set out."

"This is also his request." Tatsel was also confused like Veronara. However, the Withered One always made some seemingly contradictory actions. At the moment he revealed the truth, all his actions would be connected together and connected.

This is exactly what makes him afraid of. The Forgotten only needs to act according to his command.

"You should take people out, Veronara. I will stay and guard the port."

"Thank you for your reminder, I haven't forgotten." The Dark Ranger turned around and walked towards a small team of soldiers composed of Rangers, Death Hunters and Pharmacists. Nathanos asked no more than a hundred people, and she only assembled more than thirty people.

A sound of footsteps rang behind Veronara. "We have found them, ma'am," said the scout.

She turned around, "Where is it?"

"On the other side of us, we will pass through the avenue in front of the Thunder Palace. The Shadow Trap Sect is hidden in a hidden cave."

"Did you see Lord Wither?"

The scout shook his head, "No, no trace of the master."

Veronara narrowed her eyes and stared at the sky, and the thunder rolled. The island was full of dangers, which could be felt by everyone. But the withered person chose to move forward alone outside the sight of everyone, as if this was his habit, and he would feel uncomfortable if there was no danger.

"Our mission is to assist the Shadow Sect against Thor." Verona Ra faced the direction pointed out by the scout. "Everyone, head towards the Shadow Sect's stronghold."

...

"My leader, there is a group of forgotten people outside to see you."

The moment Zhu Talan raised his head, he realized that Nathanos's hands had come down.

“How many of them have?”

“About thirty.”

"Is this what the Withered One calls reinforcements?" Tao Ya questioned. The reinforcements of more than 30 people could not change anything at all.

Zhu Talan retorted: "No, it's enough. I don't want any party to send too much troops. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to guarantee that after defeating Thor, they will not drive their troops to Pandaria."

Tao Ya and Yaria nodded to each other.

"Please come in with their commander."

After a while, the monk who informed the news led Verona in. The moment he saw her, Zhu Talan's eyes flashed with doubt.

She looked really weak.

"The Shadow Sect welcomes you, my friend." The head clasped his fists and bowed a little to pay tribute.

Verona returned with the same etiquette. "Hello, Master Zhu Talan. My name is Verona. I am here to support you at the order of Lord Wither." When the Dark Ranger found that when she mentioned the Wither, none of the three pandas in her sight turned their attention elsewhere. It seemed that the Withering One was really not here.

"Your arrival surprised me." Zhu Talan touched his chin's beard. "The Withering One said that his men would capture Zandala Port and land. Can I think..."

"We have indeed taken the Storm Sea Port. Zandala's supply line has been cut off."

Veronara saw the two female panda men beside Zhu Talan showing surprise, and the head of the sect also narrowed his eyes. "So, how many people have you brought?"

"Many." Veronara said two words briefly, and she clearly felt that the Panda people's attitude towards themselves was declining sharply. "But our large army is just to deal with Zandala's navy. Please believe that Master Zhu, the Forgotten will never provoke the war on Pandalia. This is the order of Lord Wither."

"He will not break his promise, I know very well." Zhu Talan nodded. The misunderstanding was resolved. He raised his hand and signaled Tao Ya to tell Veronala about the next combat deployment.

"We are planning to attack the courtyard in front of the Thunder Throne, and it is urgent."

So anxious? Veronara wanted to ask questions, and Zhu Talan had already spoken out first to explain: "Thor has a subordinate named Shanter." When talking about this name, the panda man clenched his fists, "He is planning to resurrect a Xianglong named Narak. That Xianglong is the pet of the King of Thunder and Lightning, as old as he himself, with strong power and the ability to manipulate thunder and lightning. If Shanter is successful, we have to face another terrible enemy."
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