Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

After all, the barriers between races are not so easily erased, and Kael'thas soon understood this.

When he went to conquer the Twilight Highlands, he was only a nominal 'commander'.

He may have established enough medals at a young age, and he has obtained the fruits of victory in all the battles, but this is not the reason why Lothar can trust him to command.

A young elf may be smart enough, but he has never commanded a huge war. What human can rest assured?

This 'commander' position is simply an honor.

Yes, it was an unexpected honor.

The battle in Twilight Highlands requires almost no special command. The powerful human army is coupled with the two most powerful humans.With the addition of the Red Dragon, this war was a one-sided war from the beginning, with no technical pressure.

As long as you are not a fool, you can win.

Lothar gave Kael'thas this position, perhaps as they explained, it was related to the red dragon.But more importantly, this huge contribution was specially dedicated to Kael'thas. This was a personal reward for him and an expression of goodwill to the entire Kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

An action full of political color——

After understanding this, Kael'thas felt a little sad.

Is the death of Mephitus really worth celebrating?

He didn't know, but he had no choice at the time...

When the Alliance fell into chaos in the wetlands, although Onyxia had been aware of the existence of the Dragon Soul, he was thinking about it at that time.But it is still unable to make demands on the alliance because there is not enough evidence.

Maybe Lothar appeared to be very willing to help, but Kael'thas knew very well that if he really asked, Lothar would only dodge - he would not provide real troops for an uncertain thing.

Therefore, Kael'thas could only take a few legendary elves to the Twilight Highlands - only in this way, there would be no shortage of long-range elves helping the alliance.

This action was easily approved by Lothar.

At this time, no one knew the threat of Dragon Soul better than Kael'thas.The tide of war in this world is far more terrifying and profound than in history. If the orcs control the Red Dragon Queen, how can the Alliance reverse the situation?

Defected by the ethereal Gul'dan?

No one is sure of his timing and if it will actually happen...

Perhaps Kael'thas was too arbitrary after all.He led the elves directly into Grim Batol, causing the death of Mephitus.

But what can he do?

Was there anyone else who could rush over quickly at that time?To be honest, even the Alliance must attack Grim Batol from the front.It is almost impossible without the help of others.

Kael'thas thought carefully from all aspects and decided that they could accomplish this task before he made a decision.

Yes, his choice was not wrong, if it weren't for Deathwing...

No one expected the appearance of Deathwing, and without Deathwing, all the elves could have retreated safely.

And with Deathwing...

No matter how many people go, they can't change the outcome.

"This is the difference between mortals and demigods..."

Kael'thas rode his white chocobo, looked at the battlefield shrouded in flames in the distance, and said softly.

All the alliance soldiers stayed behind to prepare, and the Red Dragon Queen flew at the front.The huge body blocks the sun.

She breathed flames from her mouth and burned the earth. In a moment, the city was reduced to ruins, and the orcs all over the mountains and plains were struggling on the black land...

The Red Dragon Legion follows their queen, always checking for loopholes and filling them with flames.

The role of alliances.It's just a matter of cleaning the battlefield after these red dragons have gone away.

The human soldiers took their weapons and walked up to the surviving orcs. Several people surrounded one person and thrust their swords into it.

This is not war, this is massacre.

The wrath of a demigod.No race can withstand it.

"Little guy, just as you thought, you still haven't seen those commanders."

The black dragon princess Onyxia walked back from the ruins of the destruction ahead and saluted Kael'thas - with humans around, she did not turn back into a black dragon.

"Well, I see."

Kael'thas nodded to her, then dismissed her and retreated.

"Your Highness Kael'thas, do you mean that the elite orcs of the Dragonmaw clan have really escaped?"

Antonidas came up and asked Kael'thas. His eyes looked thoughtfully at the back of the Black Dragon Princess in the distance and seemed to notice something, but the old mage did not say anything.

"I guess that's right."

Kael'thas nodded:

"We didn't seem to encounter any powerful professionals along the way, and there was almost no resistance."

Since the battle began, the orcs seemed to have lost their backbone and were easily broken through and destroyed.

As a human paladin, Uther couldn't bear this situation.

"No resistance is a good thing, but..."

The paladin frowned and looked at the Alliance soldiers surrounding the orcs, and said:

"Isn't this too cruel?"

Killing enemies on the battlefield is a very normal thing, but the scene at this moment is a bit unlike a battlefield.

If those orcs were to be described in words, perhaps 'refugees' would not be an exaggeration.

To wave a weapon against an orc who has lost his fighting ability and spirit is against the paladin's code of honor.

"So, Lord Uther, what do you want to do?"

Kael'thas had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, so he asked.

He himself does not value the survival of these orcs. In essence, Kael'thas is still a relatively racial person.

But what was displayed in front of him was a scene similar to massacre, and Kael'thas did not want to see such a scene.

He is not that cold-hearted.At the same time, we are also considering a retreat.

Everything Kael'thas has done so far has left a glimmer of hope. He made good friends with humans, but at the same time he also made good friends with Thrall, the future leader of the orcs.

The current war between the elves and the orcs is due to the invasion of the orcs. In the end, Kael'thas's fighting behavior will not be directly thrown into the cold palace by the orcs who will cleanse the curse from their blood in the future.

After all, the high elves had fought against the orcs in history, but in the end they were still allowed to join the tribe by the new orcs.

but.Fighting is fighting, but massacre is another matter.

Kael'thas now serves as the commander of the Twilight Highlands, facing the defenseless orcs.If you keep killing until the end.In any case, by the time a new tribe is established, these things will become a thorn in the orcs' hearts.

so.Kael'thas planned to put a stop to this action from the beginning.

But the person who spoke had better not be him - but a human being.

"Let's take these orcs as prisoners!"

Then, Uther gave Kael'thas an almost perfect solution.

"it is good."

Kael'thas hid his inner smile and nodded.

"Come on."

He ordered the human soldiers to stop this behavior.

Many human soldiers seemed a little surprised and angry, but they soon realized that this was a suggestion from the respected leader of the Silver Hand, and they had no choice but to compromise.

Not only that, but at the subsequent alliance meeting, the human leaders could not use this reason to express any dissatisfaction with the elves.

Kael'thas calmed down and continued to lead the team to fight.

They didn't stop until nightfall, and from the morning until now, half of the territory in Twilight Highlands has fallen into the hands of the alliance.

The humans set up camp.Have a cheerful banquet.

All the soldiers were cheering, singing, and making sounds of joy for the achievement that was about to be won.

Perhaps no easier feat could have been found in the lives of these warriors.

They can even brag to their children and grandchildren about this miraculous battle when they are old: gathering under the banner of the Elf Prince and fighting side by side with the red dragons.The glorious war that changed the entire world war situation.

In the hands of later generations of human historians, this war was described as glorious and magnificent, and had a nice name: "The War of the Dawn."

Only anthropologists and red dragons who have truly studied it will sneer at this title.

The so-called "Dawn War" is obviously the "Soy Sauce War".

Kael'thas did not participate in the celebrations of these human soldiers. He walked to a dark grassy slope in the camp.Quietly looking at the scenery on the other side.

The orcs, who looked sad and wore tattered clothes, were tightly packed together, staying in a place without food and blankets.

They don't even have lights...

Why do I say "even" - that's because the lights only exist around them to monitor them.

"Solanlian, even in this darkness, I can still see these orcs."

"In their eyes, there must be no future..."

Kael'thas looked at these orcs and said calmly.

In this singing camp, no matter how glorious the surroundings are, it does not belong to these orcs.

What these orcs will face may be long, dark days.

"Your Highness, you said..."

"If everything that happens in this world is written by a pair of hands, what result will the owner of these hands give us?"

Solanlian stood beside him holding a slender staff, with sadness in his eyes.

Did these orcs remind her of anything?

"If there really is such a person."

"I think he must be playing a prank and just trying to tell us that to get something we have to give something..."

Kael'thas turned back and stared at Solanlian with the colors of the stars in his eyes, smiling little by little:

"but..."

"He must also like such a beautiful world."

"So, he will not treat people who like this world badly, and will give us the best result."

"A result in which everyone can be happy." (To be continued) RQ