Lost In Azeroth

   Chapter 65 The Battle of Lordaeron (1)

   "Is there only a few people left in Hearth Valley?" Su Chen couldn't help frowning. Mograine and others did a really thorough job, even taking away all the elites in Hearth Valley.

   "Well, Lord Mograine and General Abidis led the newly formed Crusaders to the capital of Lordaeron." There was some guilty conscience in Tyran's voice.

   "What about Teacher Uther?"

"Lord Uther, he... Mograine and Ethan Lien think he is already an undead, so... so let Lord Uther leave Hearthglen." Tyran lowered his head and did not dare to look at Su Chen .

   "Do you think they can recover Lordaeron?" Su Chen sneered.

In the historical process of World of Warcraft, Mograine and Dathohan attacked Stratholme. As a result, Dathohan went deep alone and was controlled by the dreadlord Balnazar, thus the tragic end of the Scarlet Crusade. Buried the source.

   Now maybe his appearance has caused some impact on this world, and their attack target has been further changed to the capital of Lordaeron!

"It should be possible. They have already contacted the Grand Marshal's troops. After the rendezvous, there should be nearly 30,000 people. Now that the main force of the undead is not there, we have a good chance of recovering the capital of Lordaeron." When he started, there was a flash of excitement in his eyes. Obviously, he also thought that it was a good time to attack.

"If I tell you that the main force of the undead has returned, and they have also captured Silvermoon City, which has been run by the high elves for nearly 10,000 years, there are hundreds of thousands of undead I have seen alone... Now you still think they can attack Go to Lordaeron?" Su Chen said coldly, Tailan is a very good lord at his age, but perhaps it was because he was educated by knights since childhood, so he seemed too naive and could easily be said by others. move, relinquishing the military command of Hearthglen.

   "The main force of the undead is back?" Tailan's face suddenly turned pale.

   "Well, Lord Tirion should have also seen the undead fleet on the Sodoril River." Su Chen looked at the old Fording next to him.

"Indeed, we saw at least tens of thousands of undead flocking to Hearthglen on the Griffin before. It is estimated that the undead are only temporarily retreating. It is extremely difficult to defend here, let alone attack Lordaeron King. All." Tirion Fordring sighed.

"The natural disaster of the undead has been planned for a long time. Now the plague of Lordaeron is all over. If you want to completely expel these undead and demons, you must unite all forces. At present, I have reached an alliance with the high elves of Silvermoon City. The Ranger and Mage troops are estimated to have reached Tyr's Hand and will soon come to join us. The next step is to unite Dalaran, Stromgarde, and the dwarves and Stormwind further south, but... Before that, we must Save as much power as possible." Su Chen said.

   In fact, even if he can unite several major human kingdoms, he still does not think that he can defeat the undead natural disaster.

   However, the current tribes have not yet formed. Thrall estimates that he has just arrived on the Kalimdor continent, and it is impossible to unite the tribes.

"Well, what Your Highness said is that the threat of these undead is far stronger than the orcs of the year. Only by uniting all the human kingdoms can we hope to defeat these undead. Mograine and Dassault are too impulsive, we must To dissuade their blind attack." Tirion Fordring also nodded in agreement with Su Chen's words.

   To know that Hearthglen is his domain, he naturally does not want to see the people of his domain go to death in vain.

  Su Chen didn't stay in Hearthglen for too long. After a short rest, he took the griffin to the capital of Lordaeron again soon.

   "If this goes on like this, I will soon become a real griffin knight..." Su Chen said with some self-deprecation.

   He wasn't alone this time, Tyran accompanied him on another griffin.

   In fact, Su Chen hopes that old Fording will walk with him, Tailan still lacks both in terms of prestige and force.

   However, Hearthglen is still surrounded by the undead, and there is a lack of army guards, so it can only be done by old Fordring himself.

   "The griffins are indeed extremely convenient, but unfortunately those dwarves refuse to sell them. Otherwise, I must find those dwarves to buy more." Tyran smiled and stepped onto the griffins.

   "If they don't sell it, we can catch it ourselves. Griffons are not only found in Eagle's Nest, but there are also wild griffins in other parts of the Hinterlands."

   "That's right, I must go to the Hinterlands to see for myself when the undead are repelled." Tyran seemed to really like the griffins.

   The two quickly rushed into the sky and flew straight to the southwest.

   But the further west you go, the more undead you will see. In the plague-ridden wilderness, they converge towards the west like hundreds of rivers returning home, and the center of the convergence is the former capital of Lordaeron!

   "I hope it's too late..." Looking at the undead everywhere, Su Chen couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

   None of the troops led by Mograine were found during this flight.

   Either they have been defeated by the undead, or they have reached the Tirisfal Glades!

  Su Chen has never liked the Tirisfal Glades. The Tirisfal Glades in the game are always dark skies and misty jungles.

   Perhaps because of the proximity to the center of Lordaeron, there are more and more gargoyles patrolling in the sky, and groups of gargoyles can be seen whizzing past from time to time.

  Su Chen's primary goal was to find the army that Mograine had taken away. Before that, he was unwilling to fight the undead, especially in this dangerous high altitude.

  The two had to land on the outskirts of Tirisfallin and head to Lordaeron on foot.

   "There should be Barnir Farm in front. There used to be thousands of farmers there. I don't know if there are any survivors now. We might be able to check it out." Tyran pointed to the front.

   "Hmm..." Su Chen's mood was a little low, and he was far more familiar with Banier Farm than Tailan.

  In Alsace's memory, the Barnir farm is a very important place, because there is buried his invincible mount!

   But the current 'invincible' is still a pile of dead bones, and there may be no resurrection day.

The two did not find the surviving farmers on the farm. After all, it was too close to the capital of Lordaeron, and it was also one of the first places to be slaughtered by the undead natural disaster. However, after searching, the two found it by accident. The target of their trip - the army from Hearthglen.

   Hundreds of wounded were left on the farm, and the army led by Mograine had already fought the undead.

   "The surroundings are full of undead. Leaving the wounded here alone will kill them!" Tyran looked a little angry, obviously dissatisfied with the arrangement of Mograine and others for the wounded.

  Su Chen was also extremely angry, knowing that after being injured in this world of Azeroth, priests and paladins can quickly heal.

   Now that there are so many wounded soldiers, it can only mean that the army in front must have experienced the great battle.

   What made him even more angry was that he learned from the wounded soldiers that Mograine and others were still leading the army to the capital of Lordaeron.

   (end of this chapter)