Rise of the blood elves

Once again setting foot on the land of Ambermere, Angmar felt like it was a world away.

Although only a short week has passed, Quel'Thalas has undergone earth-shaking changes. The Sunwell has returned, and the main threat of natural disasters in the Land of Ghosts has been eliminated. There are no internal worries, only external ones.

The sudden appearance of Angmar startled the militiaman on duty, and the scene that happened next made him stunned, and he almost threw the rusty spear in his hand to the ground.

I saw six blue light spots appearing in the middle of the square, as if a pair of giant hands were slowly tearing them apart from the inside.The lingering arcane energy slowly flowed out from inside and flowed all over the ground, turning the dilapidated square into a fairyland on earth.

The light spots gradually spread and grew larger, eventually turning into six portals.

One, two, ten, fifty

Holding one-handed double-headed blades and wearing fine light plate armor, the Spellbreakers marched out of the portal in neat steps, their red cloaks rustling under the howling cold wind, and their murderous intent seemed real.

"哐啷啷啷"

The spear of the militiaman on duty fell to the ground, but he did not bend down to pick it up. His face was mixed with shock and ecstasy, and he ran quickly to report.

The assembled spellbreakers attracted many refugees to watch, and soon Linde, Captain Lias, Quinsas and others also came.

Linde was extremely excited when he saw the most elite troops supported by the Blood Elf allies.Over the past week, he has intuitively felt the power of the spellbreakers. The more than [-] spellbreakers under Captain Lias have a combat power comparable to that of a regular regiment of [-] men. There were several times when Amber Mill narrowly escaped a breakthrough. The Spellbreaker Squadron turned the tide and killed more undead than his two thousand militiamen combined.

Now that so many have come, how could he not be happy?

Angmar had a conversation with him, and Lind informed him of Ambermere's current situation in detail.The coalition forces finally began to pay attention to the Western Front battlefield, or in other words, they had enough energy to pay attention to it.They sent Lind a large amount of military supplies, allowing him to fully arm his militia and recruit recruits from the refugees.

Lind has made contact with High Lord Darius. His current task is to hold on here before the arrival of the high lord and the evacuation of all Gilnean refugees, so that they will not be cut off by the undead from their path to survival.Later, they will join up with the great lord's troops and retreat to the northeast pass defense line to join the coalition forces.

After following Lind around the town, Angmar realized that the so-called "Ice City" in Quinsas's letter really had no water at all.Two-person-high walls of ice stood tall, filling every gap between the ruins of buildings and enclosing the entire town within.

Linde, who had a military background, was familiar with the construction principles of fortifications. In order to prepare for natural disasters, he prepared meat grinders and other siege weapons, and also had a large number of civil structure bunkers built.Within the outer ice wall, there are circles of gradually shrinking defense lines, all the way to the center of the town. There is even an escape route to the northeast, which can be said to be foolproof.

Angmar also heard that Linde commanded several battles and used the militia without military qualifications as well as the regular army. In the case of a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and ours, he repelled several attacks by natural disaster regular troops. He praised: "Commander Linde, you really shouldn't be just the leader of a militia group."

In troubled times, such talents will never be buried.

"Take me where is the woman who calls herself Princess Calia."

So Linde led him to the chapel. There were many militiamen standing guard outside. It was obvious that Linde paid great attention to the people inside.

Pushing open the dilapidated door with its cracks stuffed with strips of cloth, the smell of decay hit your face.There was a brazier in the chapel. A woman covered in filth, whose original color could no longer be seen, was huddled in a corner covered with rags and weeds, shivering. On the table next to her were steaming food and fresh water. This was the highest level of courtesy that the impoverished Linde could offer. Even he himself could only sleep on the floor, using a helmet as a pillow, not to mention having to use straw to cover his body and clothes in a roofless room. And the sleeping militiamen.

"Half a day ago, this crazy woman came to Ambermere and shouted that she was Princess Calia of Lordaeron. She asked us for help and asked me to send someone to rescue her head maid who was captured by the undead. I dare not neglect it. , immediately sent people to rescue, and at the same time sent a letter to Dalaran. Fortunately, your mages were there, and the letter was delivered quickly. But we didn't expect you to come here first." Linde whispered.

Quinsas also lowered his voice and added: "Ellondan has brought more than a dozen spellbreakers and militia to rescue people, but she is really the princess of Lordaeron."

Angmar looked at the dirty woman, doubts arose in his heart, he didn't look like her.He asked: "Has she communicated with you?"

Linde and Quinsas both shook their heads, "No, I haven't said a word since I called, and I don't eat or drink."

Angmar stepped forward, half-knelt in front of the woman, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and was going to wipe the dirt on the woman's face.

The woman was startled and shrank to the corner, shaking like chaff. Tears couldn't help but pour out, leaving two white marks on her face. When they dripped, they turned into mud.

Angmar sighed helplessly. What happened to this woman? Why was she so scared?

He moved forward and continued to reach for it.The woman had no choice but to retreat, folding her hands in front of her body, and could only let the handkerchief wipe her face, trying not to cry.

The dirt was gradually wiped away, revealing the delicate skin underneath that could be broken by blows. Angma subconsciously relaxed the strength on his hands. He did not stop until all the dirt was wiped away, revealing a flawless and beautiful face. , to touch the woman’s collar.

The woman trembled, like a frightened bird.Unable to suppress the grievance of "being slaughtered" any longer, he burst into tears with a cry of "Wow".

The fabric was finely woven and felt as smooth as silk. It was obviously a very expensive fabric. Most people would never be able to afford such clothes.Look at the exquisite pendant hanging around the woman's neck. The gemstones are sparkling, and they are also the first-class goods that have been seen all over the world.

"Yes, it's Princess Calia." Angmar stood up, dusted her hands, and said to the person behind her: "Go and boil a bucket of hot water so that the princess can take a good bath."

Looking at the incomparably beautiful Princess Calia, Quinsas couldn't help but swallow, nodded and went out, just in time to bump into Elrondan at the door who pushed the door open.

"Has the person been rescued?" Angmar asked directly.

"Lord Angmar, you are here." Ellondan's face was happy, but then his face darkened, and he shook his head heavily, "Dead. The Curse Sect turned her into a living corpse."

The crying stopped suddenly, and only a "plop" was heard. Angmar looked back and saw Caliya falling to the ground unconscious.

He sighed helplessly and ordered: "Orosalia, take good care of her." Then he left the chapel without looking back.

He didn't expect Caliya to be like this now. It's no wonder that a princess who had always been pampered and pampered suffered a drastic change and her family was destroyed. She had no power to restrain herself, but she struggled to survive in the undead occupied area for nearly a year. She had not even collapsed yet. A miracle, what else could he ask of her?

Angmar was ordered to lead this army to Ambermere. On the one hand, it was to respond to the call for war from the coalition of tribes. On the other hand, it was to implement the alliance and help Lord Darius of Gilneas and the 10,000+ refugees, and then return. Dalaran takes part in the final battle.Saving Princess Calia is just an attempt.

A few days passed, Angmar's efforts finally paid off, and Princess Calia spoke.She recounted her tragic experience in the past year. When Arthas killed his father and massacred the city, she escaped under the protection of more than a dozen guards and hid in the Tirisfal area for a long time. The main force left there for Quel'Thalas, and she had the chance to continue her escape journey.

She originally wanted to escape to Holy Light Monastery, but the place was evacuated before arriving, and no one was left.So Calia walked to Hearthglen, but heard that half of the people there were gone.Later, she heard that the Alliance's high command was in Andorhal. Calia wanted to defect, but the main force of the natural disaster returned and blocked her path. She had to turn back to the crisis-ridden Tirisfal region and follow the path. Silver Pine Forest fled here. During this period, the guards around him fled to death, leaving only a loyal maid.

After listening to Angmar, he simply didn’t know what to say.Coincidentally, it turns out that it was all his fault that Caliya was so miserable.

Amber Mill has been attacked no less than ten times in the past few days. The undead are becoming more and more numerous, and they are becoming more and more elite. In the end, there are even elite regular troops mixed with ghouls and suture monsters.If it weren't for the presence of four squadrons of spellbreakers, Ambermere would have been destroyed.

Frontline battle reports came back one after another. A small group of undead entered the Hillsbrad Hills along the passage south of Andorhal. The local troops failed to defend in time, and the civilians who had not been evacuated suffered heavy casualties.The main force of the alliance {the old alliance force under Garithos} had moved to the southwest of the Alterac Mountains and was engaged in a battle with the chasing Scourge Vanguard force.

The final battle is about to begin, Alsace

coming.

But after such a long time, it stands to reason that Lordaeron has already received the news, but no one has been sent to welcome back their princess, which caused Angmar to think deeply.However, in the early morning of the fourth day, Lord Darius Crowley led his troops and arrived at Amber Mill.

Angmar finally saw the one-eyed warrior or one-eyed wolf who later led the Gilnean Free Front and defeated the Forsaken.