New Order of Azeroth

Chapter 251 Trap

Poor Pastor Montor's body, mind, and soul were all searched from his birth to the present. The Banshee King even ordered his banshees to occupy this guy's body and continue to fight against the great lich. Er'Thuzad's contact.

"Kel'Thuzad, the Lich King...is preparing to descend on Stratholme?! What a great place, and the place where it begins must also be the place where it ends. Varimathras, we can't give the Lich King Increase your troops, use your power, and make those damn humans get away as far as possible! Blighter, gather the soldiers, all the soldiers! I will take down Stratholme myself!"

Sylvanas's face was full of evil spirits. Although her two thousand most elite soldiers were still on the continent of Kalimdor and had not returned, it didn't matter. They mobilized troops from various regions and temporarily armed some strong-willed soldiers who would not be easily defeated by the Lich King. Controlled Forsaken, she can quickly raise an army.

She wanted to capture Stratholme, and then lie in wait here to teach the coming Arch Lich Kel'Thuzad and the Lich King a lesson they would never forget.

After receiving the news from his colleague Varimathras, the Dread Lord Balnazzar, disguised as Saidan Dathrohan, was very depressed.

I was sitting quietly at home, but something bad happened to me.

Sylvanas was so aggressive that almost the entire army was pressing down on her. What should he do?

In fact, there is no choice. The undead army is the common enemy of both sides. They will defend Stratholme and then lead this group of fanatical Scarlet Crusaders to fight against the Forsaken? It's completely meaningless.

Thinking that General Abbendis had escaped from his control, he immediately made a decision to evacuate Stratholme and lead his army back to Tyr's Hand.

Give up the Stratholme area, hide in the distance, and watch the Forsaken and the Undead Army fight to the death.

He was quite confident in his disguise, and he planned to lead his troops back to Tyr's Hand to find an opportunity to control General Abedis again.

He did what he said, and that day he began to use Saidan Dathrohan's vest to mobilize for the retreat.

But Balnazzar didn't expect that these Scarlet Crusaders were too fanatical. He personally went into battle and tried his best to talk, but the effect was not great. Varimathras kept urging him to retreat quickly. The Banshee King's movements were extremely fast. If we don’t withdraw, it will be too late!

The situation changed so quickly that he had to bear the dissatisfaction of all the soldiers and forcefully issue a military order to evacuate Stratholme.

Some soldiers suggested burning down the occupied area. In order to leave some more fortifications to help Sylvanas resist the undead army, he spent a lot of time to fool his men into setting fire to it. .

The group was an elite group of three thousand soldiers fighting and retreating. They fought their way through the main entrance of Stratholme that night, and under the cover of darkness, they rushed out of this huge city occupied by the undead.

The journey back to Tyr's Hand went smoothly, but the morale of many soldiers was not very high.

They came full of enthusiasm and wanted to clear out all the undead souls, and they were willing to risk their lives to do so. Now they went back in despair, which was a heavy blow to everyone's morale.

They were even more dissatisfied with Saidan Dathrohan, thinking that this was a cowardly act.

Even though the Dread Lord repeatedly stated that this was just a strategic change to preserve the hope of mankind, the soldiers were still feeling heavy.

In this regard, the Dread Lord has no good solution. This kind of fanaticism is easy to incite but difficult to suppress. No matter how good he is at manipulating people's hearts, it's useless. He can forcibly brainwash one or two people, but he can't wash away more than 3,000 people. .

It'll be fine after a while! When he walked into Tyr's hand, he was still very relaxed.

But as I walked, I noticed something was wrong. What were these soldiers and civilians doing? A bunch of people happily cut down trees and then set fire to them with ferocious faces. What's going on? Are these people crazy? Or is it that these people defected to the Burning Legion behind his back? Have you ever taken me as a leader seriously?

If it were another time, as a fear devil with chaos engraved deep in his blood, he would be happy when he saw the crazy behavior of human beings. He might even laugh out loud while sleeping, but the more he looked at it, the weirder he felt. .

Grabbing a passing soldier, he asked what was going on here.

Of course the soldier knew the legendary Grand Crusader Saidan Dathrohan, and he replied respectfully: "General Abidis has received the Holy Light's decree and wants to lead us in the northern expedition to Northrend!"

The Dread Lord is a little confused. Others don’t know, so doesn’t he know? This so-called Northern Expedition was the impression he instilled in General Abedis. What is going on now? Could it be that he was expelled, and as a result, does the female general still have residual information in her mind?

Standing there, he thought about the reason and felt that his idea was reasonable. At the same time, he only felt a sense of irritation in his heart.

The Scarlet Crusade cannot be in chaos, at least not now. He also wants to completely control this power, kill the Lich King and the Forsaken when both are hurt, and win the final victory. UU Reading www.uukanshu.nett.

What's going on with the Northern Expedition now? Isn't this just tearing yourself apart? If it attracted the attention of the Lich King and the other party did not go to Stratholme, as a Dreadlord of the Burning Legion, he himself would not be able to forgive himself.

You can go crazy, but you must endure it for two months before going crazy! The Dread Lord looked annoyed at the soldiers around him who were cutting down trees and setting fires.

He wished he could give himself a slap in the face. Even though he didn't want to admit it, as a fear devil who aimed at chaos, he now needed to help humans restore order. This was really disturbing!

Full of worries, he briefly spoke to General Abidis who came to greet him, and then went to Dassohan's original room to rest, and he wanted to think about his follow-up plan.

As he walked, he was still thinking about how to persuade the Scarlet Crusaders to calm down and not be impulsive. He thought of several excuses, but none of them were suitable. He was very good at sowing dissension, but he was really not good at restoring order. He had never done it before, and he was so irritated. He scratched his head.

Um? As soon as he entered the room, he noticed something was wrong.

He saw a female elf with fair skin and long golden hair holding a war hammer and looking at him coldly.

He didn't know who this female elf was at all, but he sensed a huge danger, and there was a strange and dangerous atmosphere filling the room.

This is a trap, a deadly trap.

His transformation technique was almost unsustainable. The evil energy in his body was suppressed, and he ran out without thinking.

Then he saw the female elf clenching her left fist. The energy in the room suddenly surged and started to rotate clockwise. A sealed wall of air trapped him in the center of the room. Don't let him go. Even if he took one step back, the Dread Lord would be trapped here. Energy ripped to shreds.

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