Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Before leaving, Garen casually gathered five thousand heavy infantry, five thousand musketeers, one hundred wizards and one hundred priests, and teleported them to the docks of Stratholme.

Taking advantage of the fact that the area had just been cleaned up by Galen and Tirion had not yet taken over the entire city, these more than 10,000 people were regarded as reinforcements for Stromgarde shipped by sea and entered Stratholme.

Command was delegated to Tirion, replacing the peasants who had been serving as the militia.

Now, because of Garen's secret intervention, the number of surviving people in Lordaeron is much greater than expected, and the embryonic form of a confrontation between the undead and the living has been formed.

However, before Arthas left the eastern continent, the living were still at a disadvantage. In addition, Mograine did not obtain the Ashbringer, and his reputation was not enough to form a Crusade, so most of the survivors' towns were unable to unite, and instead fought on their own.

When Garen left Stratholme and headed south, he happened to see the town of Corinth falling under the siege of the Undead Scourge. A group of paladins were covering their retreat, buying time for the residents of Corinth to evacuate.

Garin saw the flag of the Knights of the Silver Hand from afar. In this time of war, who would care whether the Knights of the Silver Hand were legal?

These more than one hundred paladins are firmly guarding the hilltop northeast of Corin Town, facing the impact of the Sea of ​​Undead like an ordinary reef!

Since Garin had encountered it, he couldn't just stand by and watch him die. Garin pulled out the Ashbringer and waved it forward: "All troops charge!"

Then he rushed out first.

Two thousand paladins, two thousand three hundred knight commanders and more than a thousand royal guards immediately formed a wedge formation, with Garin as the spearhead following closely behind!

It was still the same routine that Xu Jin had dedicated. The power of holy light of a high-level paladin was not something that low-level undead could withstand. The holy light was poured into the ground, sanctifying it into holy land. It could not only purify the land that had been contaminated by death and plague, but also cause damage to the undead.

Wherever Garin's Knights Templar passed, an isolation zone was formed, directly dividing the Sea of ​​the Dead into two.

Garin waved the Ashbringer, and the undead, abominations, and gargoyles that appeared in front of him were ignited by his holy light like large candles, turning into a moving torch.

At this moment, the punishment of holy light was fully demonstrated in his hands.

In the town of Corin, several psychics were shocked when they saw the flag with the emblem of Stromgarde and the Crusade, and issued an order to withdraw.

Now the entire Scourge knows that a powerful man has appeared in the Eastern Continent, and the army he leads completely disregards the Sea of ​​Undead.

The Lich King also knew that until his power was completely integrated with the ultimate weapon he had chosen, Arthas, no one in the Scourge could be a match for Garen.

Therefore, he has issued an order that any legion that encounters this man's command can retreat on its own without being punished by him.

The Scourge retreated, and Tyrosus, who had been struggling to hold on just now, breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that they would be killed by the undead, but unexpectedly a friendly force suddenly appeared and saved them.

And Garin's heroic figure turning the undead into ashes was also deeply imprinted in the hearts of these paladins.

When Garin got closer on his warhorse, he discovered that this group of paladins was an old acquaintance: Baron Tyrosus.

"Brother Jialin! Thank you for your support!"

Tyrosus called out in surprise.

"Tyrosus!"

Only then did Garin realize that the Paladin Lord was seriously injured. The most serious one was in his abdomen, which was obviously a penetrating wound from the rune sword. Another one was in his right eye, and even a thick gauze could not stop the blood from oozing out.

"Your injuries are serious. Let me treat you!" Jialin said in a deep voice.

Garin dismounted, walked forward, raised his hand and threw out several Holy Light spells. Tyrosus's face was in pain. Garin's Holy Light power was neutralizing the power of death on the wound. Judging from the residual energy on it, he should be a Death Knight who majored in the power of blood.

Garin looked at Tyrosus, the Paladin who specialized in protection...

There's something interesting about the fight between the Protection Paladin and the Blood DK.

It seems that the Lich King has found a good subordinate.

"Who hurt you? Brother!"

"A... uh! A high elf, a death knight, very strong!"

High Elf Death Knight?

Garin searched his memories of his past life, recalled the figure he had seen in the Ebon Fortress, and finally locked on a name.

Maybe it was him, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape his fate.

While Garin was distracted, the wound on Tyrosus' abdomen sizzled and a red and black smoke floated out. Then the wound returned to its flesh color and began to heal under the nourishment of the holy light.

"Big Brother, I feel better now. No need to continue!"

Garin came to his senses and stopped the output of the power of holy light in his hands.

At this time, Gavinrad also brought the Knights Templar to heal the injured paladins. Garin took a quick look and found that apart from being a little lethargic, they were not seriously injured.

Afterwards, Garin and Tyrosus exchanged some information. After being disbanded by Arthas, the Knights of the Silver Hand had been stationed at the mouth of the Thandoril River. While waiting for King Terenas to vindicate the Knights of the Silver Hand, they attacked everywhere to fight against the rampant Undead.

Until Uther received a message from Galen, he took half of the paladins to the royal city, and the rest were led by Dathrohan. After that, Uther lost contact.

Now they use Light's Hope Chapel as their base to gather the survivors.

The undead scourge blocked communications between various regions. Only a small number of griffin riders could deliver information for them, and they also had to guard against the gargoyles in the sky. Therefore, the news of Uther's injury had not yet been transmitted.

Garen told them that the Scourge had breached the capital of the high elves and that Quel'Thalas was almost destroyed.

After the conversation, Garin threw out a magic package and Tyrosus reached out to catch it.

"These are some holy water and some healing potions. They are all supplies that can be used to deal with the undead scourge. Protect the Light's Hope Chapel well!"

"Archbishop Garonthos is on his way back. I will escort him back to preside over the overall situation in Lordaeron."

The destruction of the town of Corin gave Garin a wake-up call that the situation in Lordaeron needed to change, at least to connect the survivors' strongholds that were fighting each other.

Don't think that everything is under your control. The Lich King is not an ordinary monster that can be easily destroyed. If you are not careful and the Scourge breaks through your control, your trump card will be exposed in advance!

The reorganization of the Alliance cannot be separated from Lordaeron, the former leader.

The Archbishop is an insurance policy. If Princess Calia is unable to bear the burden of Lordaeron, then the Archbishop can only use faith to unite the people.