Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

In the afternoon, the Alliance team arrived at the border of Tirisfal Glades.

After sending some personnel to search for survivors, they built defense facilities on the spot.

A large number of trees were cut down to make simple obstacles - these things are useless against demons, but they are very useful for most dead bodies.

The elves and Wildhammer dwarves from the Hinterlands are somewhat dissatisfied with the way humans treat trees, but the situation is urgent, and they can only accept it silently.

The person who keeps everything in order.

After Uther's death, the burden of the Silver Hand was shouldered by Mograine. The Ashbringer he held brought new hope to the somewhat lost Silver Hand.

Due to the death of Uther and the rebellion of Arthas, the faith of many paladins has wavered...

But Ashbringer's power makes up for this.

When humans first arrived in Tirisfal Glades, there were some undead and demons chasing the refugees. However, these enemies could not even get close to Mograine and were directly reduced to ashes under the holy light of the Ashbringer.

The enemies are all minions, but this still proves the power of Ashbringer.

At least no one has ever heard of a weapon that can kill enemies purely by relying on its light.

But the commander of the entire situation is not Mograine, but Kaliya - now she is the only one qualified to command the entire forces of Alterac and Lordaeron.

Even if some blind people try to resist this authority, these people without exception become the target of public criticism.

That evening, the Burning Legion and the Undead launched their first attack.

After the war broke out.The Paladins of the Silver Hand charged forward, and the Griffin Knights threw bombs at the opposite camp.

The humans blocked the situation, and then relied on the firepower of the elves and Dalaran mages to easily win the battle.

But everyone understands.This is just a trial battle.

The immature undead and low-level demons can see the potential to pose a threat in this battle.

If there weren't a few powerful people on the alliance side, it would be difficult to gain the upper hand just by relying on soldiers.

"When will reinforcements arrive?"

During dinner, Kalia drank hot soup and then asked everyone around her.

Because of time constraints, they did not prepare a tent, so everyone sat on the open ground around the campfire.

"It will take a long time to gather the army. Waiting for the Stormwind Kingdom and the dwarves to come to support will not be until tomorrow evening at the earliest."

Mograine quickly answered.Then he turned around and asked Kael'thas:

"Your Highness Kael'thas, when will Stromgarde arrive?"

Logically speaking, Stromgarde is the closest country, and it should be there by now.

"They will be with His Majesty Varian."

But Kael'thas answered with a wry smile:

"There are not many soldiers in Stromgarde. They will find the surviving mages of Dalaran in these two days, and then come with the large army."

This opinion was the result of joint deliberations among several kings.

Therefore, before tomorrow evening, the current personnel can only temporarily hold back the enemy.

The army behind Lordaeron is also coming, so there are also a lot of soldiers.

"It can't go on like this."

However.Kalia is not satisfied with the time of day:

"We can't defend here that long."

Others feel the same way.

A simple defense may not last even one night, and the team will still retreat.

"Don't worry, we still have a long way to go to retreat."

Kael'thas comforted.

Even if they retreated nearly a thousand meters, Varian and the others could still rely on Alterac to reach them.

The only problem is that of refugees.But this problem can also be solved.

"The rescue ship from the Endless Sea should arrive at night."

Jaina added:

"We in Kul Tiras don't need such a long preparation period. Father should have already sent a ship over."

This won't be much of a problem.

The Alliance can stop the undead and demons from advancing as much as possible.The refugees were picked up from the ocean by Kul Tiras, and reinforcements would arrive tomorrow evening.

Kalia quickly finished eating.So he went down and ordered various personnel to prepare.

Her back disappeared in front of everyone surrounded by dozens of nobles and paladins.

"I can't believe that in a while I will be calling my disciples 'Your Majesty'..."

Mograine sighed softly:

"The fate of life is unpredictable, and that's probably what it is like."

Kael'thas understood his thoughts.

But he didn't speak, just raised his head slightly.

The stars in the vast night sky twinkled in the deep blue eyes, distant and cold.

It's like a sneer playing with the fate of mortals...

Half an hour later, the drums sounded again.

Kael'thas and the others immediately stood up, preparing to face the second batch of attacks.

The night has just begun.

Opposite the Alliance, in the darkness hidden by the forest, Arthas has been watching the battlefield.

He saw the silver light of many knights galloping, and the cloud of flames coming from the powerful magicians.

[Can you really beat it? 】

Arthas couldn't help but doubt this.

The number of undead was too small, and Archimonde refused to provide more demons. It was difficult for him to believe in the victory of the battle.

But he knew that Darkan must have his reasons for making this order.

"It is impossible for a small number of troops to break through the defenses now."

br/>The broken ice glowed blue in the darkness, and an old voice answered Alsace's inner doubts:

"But if we don't attack, the alliance will find our weaknesses."

"And our undead will not have physical or mental limitations. They can waste the opponent as much as they want and drag them to death."

This is not entirely true...

Arthas squinted and looked ahead. In his sight, Mograine was killing the undead.

The undead souls that were originally difficult to kill were as easy as vegetables in his hands.

Mograine is here.Darkan's plan likely failed without success.

"What is that sword?"

He couldn't help asking.

The golden sword in Mograine's hand made him feel tingling all over.

Frostmourne seemed to be aware of its threat, and had been trembling violently - trembling with excitement and fear.

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

Darkan's voice seemed a little cold:

"But that sword seems to be aimed specifically at us. It's really scary... We have to find a way to solve it."

While the two were thinking, the fear lord Tichondrius came out of the portal at the back.

Feeling its aura, Arthas turned around and looked over.

[Are you here to see the progress? 】

He thought, and then bowed slightly to Tichondrius.

"It seems that the situation here is not very good."

Tichondrius looked around the battlefield outside, and then said to Arthas:

"Ignore these for now, I have a new task for you to do."

"Yes."

Arthas nodded expressionlessly.

"and many more..."

Tichondrius nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and waited for some hellhound demons to come out of the dark portal.

These red hellhounds carry small green bottles on their bodies and exude a disgusting smell.

"This is?"

Arthas noticed something in this smell.

"This is a plague. Created from the original sample you provided."

Tichondrius answered, then reached out to grab a bottle and explained:

"A small vial of this is enough to spread the plague to hundreds of humans, and they will all die within half a day."

"Although the dose is very small after dilution. It cannot completely transform their bodies into white bones, but I guess you won't mind if there is meat or no meat."

The fear lord turned his attention to the battlefield:

"I'll go over there and show you how."

"do not want!"

Alsace immediately stopped him.

Tichondrius looked at him strangely:

"why?"

The broken ice also emitted blue light.

Arthas was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

"There are several powerful professionals there, and such actions will make them notice us."

He explained.

Tichondrius narrowed his eyes.

He called a demon and confirmed the information.

Arthas had not deceived him.

When Tichondrius looked towards the battlefield.I also saw a frighteningly powerful paladin, as well as several powerful auras.

[High Elf? 】

He suddenly realized it and did not dare to act easily.

Tichondrius was not Archimonde, and he did not have the confidence to fight the enemies in front of him.

"Forget it. Anyway, I told you the effect."

He turned to Alsace and said:

"Intelligence shows that humans will have a large number of reinforcements coming from the south."

Tichondrius threw the vial to Arthas.Then he continued:

"Lord Archimonde doesn't want them to disturb the situation. You use these things to go south to stop those reinforcements."

Alsace put it away carefully.Then he nodded and looked at the hell hounds:

"Okay, but these..."

"They will obey your orders."

Tichondrius glanced over, and the hellhounds bowed their heads towards Arthas honestly.

Arthas was relieved.

"Then I'm leaving now?"

After his request was confirmed, he left with the Hellhound.

Tichondrius watched him leave.

[The situation just now...]

He recalled Alsace's actions just now and thought cunningly.

If Tichondrius didn't feel wrong, when Arthas stopped him from stopping his actions just now, the soul fluctuations in the ice fragments became very large.

Have those two monsters not completely conquered this death knight?

"Interesting, can't completely control..."

Tichondrius laughed evilly:

"In this case, the undead will not be as scary as imagined."

He turned his gaze to the battlefield, and then an idea struck him.

If the plague is leaked, will humans send a few powerful people to stop Arthas?

If a major threat from the undead could be solved with the help of humans, then there was no reason for Archimonde to blame him.

Even if it can't be solved, the battlefield in front of me will become easier...RQ