Evil will not deceive you

In an instant, Alsace's military camp fell into turmoil. The soldiers were shocked to find that their commanders, the most elite noble soldiers, turned into crazy beasts under their gaze and rushed towards them.

And those psychic mages who usually looked like quails now showed their crazy fangs.

"Revenge for Kel'Thuzad!!"

The moment these psychics shouted such slogans and controlled the corpses of their brothers to rush over, the soldiers of Alsace almost collapsed!

Especially those officers with noble backgrounds were immediately entangled in their hearts when they saw the sons of nobles charging towards them.

They have specially learned how to deal with the undead, just to suppress these undead, knowing clearly that they must smash their heads to make these undead die completely!

But here’s the thing! The people in front of them are all from noble families! Although they are obviously controlled by the psychic now, they will be able to continue living once they come into contact with the control!

They smashed each other's head here and caused inevitable damage to each other's body, so they will definitely be remembered in the future!

Therefore, faced with this unexpected situation, the noble commander's first reaction was...

"Gross! Tory! Damn it! Go and ask His Majesty the Prince for instructions!"

Looking at the sons of the two little lords under his command, Moral was ready to curse. He tried his best to knock the charging Gross to the ground with his shield, not wanting to cause too much damage to Gross' body. .

Gross has a son, so he returned to the army. As long as his body is relatively intact, he can live as an undead! Continue to protect his family instead of letting his soon-to-be-married sister inherit the family business!

So he didn't dare to deal too harsh a blow to Gross who had become an immortal!

Most of the other nobles were like this, which directly resulted in them forming a shield formation and passively facing the attacks of these undead! But as a result, many civilian soldiers died because of this order.

Even the priests accompanying the army did not dare to use holy light to attack these nobles who had turned into mindless zombies!

This ridiculous scene would naturally not appear in the original world line, but this world line is different! The image of the undead is much better than that of the original world line! And some nobles have already set an example, using their undead bodies to maintain the stability of their families!

And that person is Barov!

Many nobles, especially those who are old, can't help but have the idea of ​​channeling their outstanding descendants who died due to accidents. Although there is no way to continue the family line, even as a consultant, Excellent offspring can also help the family continue smoothly!

So for Alsace's people, they don't dare to attack these walking dead at all now.

The paladins and priests were hesitant. They were not sure whether these people could be saved and did not dare to attack at will.

Therefore, when Alsace, who planned all of this, walked out of his camp, this was what he saw.

His eyes widened instantly, just in time to see a young man having his shield knocked over and then being dragged away by the undead, while the noble soldiers and officers turned a blind eye.

He couldn't believe such a cold scene, because in his expectation, the battle was almost over now!

However these people...

"A bunch of insects!"

He roared out in his mind, because he knew why!

No commander dares to bear the crime of killing so many nobles!

He looked at his officers. Most of them were from noble families. Their eyes were full of evasion and disbelief. However, the civilian officers all kept their mouths shut. It was obvious that they knew very well that they were not responsible for such crimes. Can't afford it!

Such an army! Such a warrior!

How can we make Lordaeron great!

He looked at the hesitant knights, took a deep breath, and tried hard not to curse, but he couldn't hide the angry expression on his face.

He knew that if he did not shoulder these responsibilities, things would not be able to continue, so Arthas drew his sword and issued his order angrily.

"They are hopeless! Kill! Kill all those evil psychics!"

The moment he gave the order, he could almost hear everyone heaving a sigh of relief. The priests accompanying the army quickly activated the spells of the Holy Light, and the soldiers holding up their shields immediately waved their spears. and a warhammer to smash the heads of these undead.

Alsace, on the other hand, directly led his own bodyguards and launched a charge against the psychic camp.

The paladins around him shone with warm holy light, but Arthas only felt that the holy light was extremely dazzling and uncomfortable. The fact that there was no holy light on his body also puzzled everyone.

However, their doubts did not last long before Alsace's actions proved his innocence. He rushed into the frightened psychics almost like a bull, and then fought with an almost brutal manner. Cut off the heads of these psychics one by one.

The paladins had no choice but to follow up and kill these psychics together with the prince. They also had a tacit understanding that they had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

Because once they knew from the mouths of these psychics that the noble heirs could still be saved, the prince's situation would be very embarrassing. Therefore, they did not raise any questions about Alsace's behavior and used their own efforts to save all the psychics. His head was smashed.

Finally, they saw the mastermind behind this incident.

Araki, a follower of Kel'Thuzad, but when he was pierced through the heart by Arthas, he grinned and roared out.

"Everyone who eats those dried meats will die, and they will all turn into mindless undead! It's just a matter of time! Hahahahahahaha!!! Arthas! This is the price you pay for betraying Kel'Thuzad! This is Lordan The price Ren has to pay! I curse you! Just wait! The failure here is nothing! Stratholme is our greatest revenge! I want to know! People without necromancy! How can we fight against the numbers? A hundred thousand undead army! Ah!!!"

Araki's words made everyone shudder. The nobles and soldiers who had eaten the dried meat wanted to spit out the food in their mouths in horror, but Arthas had already turned around and looked at his soldiers.

"Those who have eaten dried meat should come out."

Some of the soldiers who followed him opened their eyes in fear, some wanted to escape, and some stood up silently.

But no matter who it is...

Arthas held the sword in his hand without any hesitation.

His team was reduced to a quarter.