New Order of Azeroth

"shoot!"

"shoot!"

"Prepare the kerosene! Fall down!"

Commander Durand has been commanding at the top of the city, and from time to time he has to take his own guards up to kill the enemy.

The ghoul not only attacked the city wall with its claws, but also used ladders to climb up to the top of the city little by little.

Three or four ghouls roughly thrust their claws into the gaps in the city wall, and the following ghouls stepped on their arms and shoulders to climb up. These ghouls once again looked for gaps between the bricks and stones of the city wall to prepare for the follow-up. ghouls build human ladders.

There is really not much to praise about this kind of human ladder built up bit by bit. It is clumsier and more primitive than humans making ladders and various engineering tools. However, they are better than ladders in that they are very strong and the ladder can be pushed away. , there is no way to push this kind of ladder.

Like ants, a large number of ghouls stepped on their companions, roared and began to climb the twelve-meter-high city wall.

Some young soldiers found that their bows and arrows could not hit the ghouls, so they tried to stick their heads out of the city wall to shoot, but without exception they were pulled back by the veterans.

The advantage of not hastily expanding the army is reflected. At this time, there are still more veterans than recruits.

The veterans are quite experienced, and they actually have fears when facing the crazy undead, but they are not that strong. They can occasionally joke with the recruits around them.

After all, the undead's tactics are quite simple. As long as human soldiers overcome their own fears, have helmets, armor, and sharp weapons, humans will have the upper hand.

There are only a few ways to defend the city, and Jarod Shadowsong doesn't have any other suggestions. Soldiers will come to block the water and the earth will cover it. Let's fight!

"The enemy has become impatient, and we have a great chance of winning." Jarod Shadowsong has been fulfilling his duties as a military advisor, saying words of encouragement from time to time to strengthen Vanessa's belief in continuing to resist.

"I trust my soldiers."

Vanessa hasn't gotten to that point of panic yet, she has some idea in her mind.

The western garrison fortress of Old Fording is also fighting hard. The undead army divided into two groups to attack them, which also dispersed the undead army's strength. Human beings are elites, and the undead are also elites. Soldiers fight against soldiers, against generals. Now we have to grit our teeth. Hold on, there is no other good way.

"Put up my king's flag! Tell the soldiers that I am with them!" Vanessa shouted, and the soldiers who had been prepared immediately raised the sky-blue king's flag of Lordaeron high, with rice on it. The emblem of the Nehir family, and the scepter symbol representing her ruling status.

The royal flag with magical brilliance could be seen from any angle, and the soldiers who were a little tired were immediately inspired.

"For Lordaeron!" A veteran threw away his bow and arrow, picked up a spear from the side, and stabbed the city without looking.

The new recruits followed suit and raised their spears to attack the ghouls coming up like a sea wave.

"Stay still! Stay still, don't panic! These ghosts are not that scary!" The veterans were all serving as the leaders of the team. They kept shouting, encouraging the new recruits and arranging the order of attacks reasonably.

It can be said that these veterans are wealth.

They work as a team, with new recruits at the back and veterans at the front, using formations to kill the undead soldiers.

"Old guy, have you really fought against these monsters?" A recruit asked his companions tremblingly.

Although he is said to be an old guy, he actually looks like he is thirty years old. There is a hideous scar on the left side of the veteran's face, which makes his appearance look a bit cruel.

He snorted nonchalantly, drew out his sword and stabbed a ghoul in the eye socket, then kicked the ghoul off the city wall with a flying kick.

The new recruits are cooperating with the veterans, the infantry is covering the archers, the mages are constantly using large-scale spells to clear out enemies in large numbers, and the cavalry are more like a group of ghosts. They will always appear at the most appropriate time to deliver a fatal blow at the enemy's weak point. .

After resisting the first wave of the undead army's offensive, humans' fear quickly subsided and their cooperation became more skillful.

The battlefield was a bit chaotic. Some people died in the battle and others made up for it.

The young soldier didn't know the name of his companion. He saw a ghoul crawling up from the side, and the ghoul appeared in the blind spot of his companion's sight.

"Be careful!" He only had time to shout before he felt someone stepping on his lower back. When he bent down, the person jumped lightly over his head.

The lone hero Keishaan was not good at commanding, but his ability in individual combat was outstanding. With a single move of his long sword, the ghoul who was preparing for a sneak attack was chopped into two pieces.

"Pay attention to both sides!" He was wearing a piece of mail this time, but he still didn't wear a helmet, and he still wore a red scarf on his head.

He was like a firefighter, constantly running back and forth across the city. Wherever the situation was critical, he would rush to that side.

"Kishaan! I seem to hear your name? Are you also on this battlefield? Come and meet an old friend!" A death knight wearing a dark blue full-body armor and holding a stainless steel rune sword rushed to the top of the city. He was like a solid wall that could not be destroyed. Five soldiers stabbed him in the chest with spears, but he cut off the spear shafts with one sword, then cut the throats of the three soldiers with another sword, and then brutally used The fist smashed the lower back of a soldier who was trying to escape.

"Human beings are trash!" He picked up one of the corpses with great force and hit the last soldier on the head, head to head. The soldier also fell into a pool of blood, and the blood and brains were mixed together, and he died. The situation is terrible.

Keshan rushed over in three steps and two steps at a time. When he saw this death knight, his expression became dull for a moment, and his not-so-distant memories immediately emerged.

The death knight sneered happily: "Old friend, UUReadingwww.uukｎｓ.net You didn't expect it, didn't you? The instructor Rasuvios, who was brutally executed and spurned by the townspeople of Lakeside Town, is back again! They said I surrendered to the undead? I will surrender to them now! Haha——!”

Keshan's expression was stern: "I will help you get rid of it. Your noble personality should not succumb to the undead army!"

He pushed away the soldiers who were ready to assist him. He knew this enemy very well. Ordinary soldiers were no match for him.

He accelerated suddenly and struck the death knight head-on with the sword in his hand.

He has seen many scenes of old friends becoming undead and then standing in front of him. According to his understanding and the official propaganda of Lordaeron, these dead people who have regained their mobility just have the same memories and are different from the person who was alive. Likewise, if you kill one when you see them, it’s for their own good!

Regardless of whether this propaganda strategy is correct or not, at least it is recognized by ordinary soldiers. Ordinary people will not study the six origins that make up the world, let alone the relationship between the Lich King and Kil'jaeden. They agree with the official Explain, find a just reason for yourself to eliminate the undead, that's enough.

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