New Order of Azeroth

A bunch of people made trouble for each other and made fun of each other, which finally diluted the feeling of separation.

"Let's go! I'll go back to Lordaeron to have a look."

"Then I'll go back too!"

"Come to Goldsmiths to see me, old George, when you have time, and I'll treat you all to a drink!"

The soldiers were divided into two columns, some were going to Stormwind City and some were going to Lordaeron.

They will then separate in the main city and return to their homes.

Kurdran Wildhammer and Danath Trollbane went to Lordaeron together. The Wildhammer clan of the old dwarves is on the Eagle's Nest Mountain next to Lordaeron. To the southwest of this mountain is the Hills of Lordaeron. The Brade Hills and due south are the Arathi Highlands, which is the territory of the human Kingdom of Stromgard.

When it comes to going home, it's obviously closer from Lordaeron than from Stormwind City.

Forty-six points, 40% returned to Lordaeron, and the remaining 60% were basically soldiers from the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Unlike ordinary soldiers who happily return home, generals like Danath Trollbane and Kurdran Wildhammer need to shoulder more responsibilities.

Danaus Trollbane has no problem riding a gryphon. He has nothing to do in the outer lands. After riding for twenty years, he has perfected his riding skills. Vanessa, the great druid, has reached the pinnacle of animal control in Azeroth. Although the griffin is not very friendly to her, it does not refuse her to ride.

The three of them rode three griffins, starting from Lordaeron, flying over the Hillsbrad Hills, and finally landed in the central area of ​​the Arathi Highlands.

There is a valley here that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Many remnants and soldiers of the Kingdom of Stromgard retreated here after Stromgarde was occupied by the undead.

Starving people are everywhere, the weapons and equipment of the soldiers are mediocre, and the management is extremely chaotic.

The remnants call this place the Valley of Refuge. In fact, the population pressure in the valley has already reached its limit. If it hadn't been for the rise of Lordaeron and the heavy losses suffered by the Forsaken, this place might have been breached long ago.

Looking at the tragic scenes of refugees everywhere, Vanessa remembered the Westfall two years ago and Hearthglen a year ago. Without military support, human life was too difficult.

"Are these my people..." Bald Danas had a very hurt expression on his face. When he left his homeland, the Kingdom of Stromgard was still a medium-sized country. Now? This is literally a refugee camp.

The landing of the three griffons attracted a lot of attention, and the militia captain in the valley hurried over with his soldiers.

"Captain Niais, as promised, I have brought your new king back." Vanessa spoke first.

The young militia captain immediately looked at the two strangers, and the dwarf automatically ignored them. Is this bald man the new king?

The next process was not complicated. Danaus Trollbane had his own reputation, inheritance rights, and the support of the alliance countries. He easily incorporated the militia in the Refuge Valley.

There is no regular army in this country anymore, the only armed force is this militia.

Vanessa has a lot of thieves, so she doesn't take the information on Arathi Highlands seriously, but she has collected a lot of it.

After sorting things out at this time, she told Danaus Trollbane about the current situation and the challenges she faced.

There are less than 500 militiamen in the entire Refuge Valley. There are a small number of original Stromgard Kingdom soldiers in the militia. The rest are civilians. Their training level can only be said to be acceptable. They can maintain law and order. It's really difficult to go into battle and kill the enemy.

Danaus Trollbane can recruit some more soldiers from the old men of the expeditionary force, but the number will not be very large. Most of them no longer want to continue serving as soldiers after receiving compensation from the alliance.

They are all old.

"Human life is too short! Many of them are great guys that I watched grow up. It's such a pity." The dwarf Kurdran said angrily.

Danas shook his head and sighed, Vanessa crossed her arms and said nothing.

For dwarves, twenty years is a very long time, but if you don't die in battle, you will still have a lot of time to waste. But for humans, twenty years is equal to half a lifetime. There are many "twos" in life. ten years?

"Lordaeron will provide some assistance. I have ordered the cavalry of the Second Legion to go south. In addition, Duke Ravenholdt's Eighth Legion will also provide some assistance to the Kingdom of Stromgard. If necessary, over there in Nanhai City I also promise to provide you with some food, agricultural tools and weapons."

"The Wildhammer clan can also provide some assistance, but..." The dwarf was a little embarrassed: "But it won't be too much."

In fact, it would be easiest for Lordaeron to directly lead the team to take down Stromgarde, but that is not in accordance with the procedures. Their own people will be the main force, with outsiders assisting. This is a formal restoration process.

Danaus Trollbane's idea was exactly the same as Vanessa's back then. After gathering soldiers, he tried his best to recapture the capital.

At that time, the Wildhammer dwarves will provide some gryphon knights to take charge of aerial strikes. The Lordaeron navy will blockade Faldir Bay, cut off the Forsaken's retreat, occupy the capital of Stromgarde, and resettle the civilians before cleaning up. Those orcs and trolls in the corner.

The plan was basically finalized, and Danaus Trollbane became very busy. He wanted to recruit some more soldiers among the civilians, and then intensify training to prepare for future attacks.

One day later, Vanessa left the Valley of Refuge. She could withdraw once the matter was done. She did not need to personally participate in the next battle. Danaus and Kurdran, two legendary warriors, fought against Thorin Trollbane. There is no difficulty in this prince who killed his father. There is no point in her staying at the scene. In addition, the black dragon Onyxia has been clamoring to play. If he doesn't take her out for a walk, this mentally retarded dragon will rebel.

"Ho ho!" Onyxia transformed into a dragon and ran wildly chasing the raptors in the wilderness.

You can eat it or burn it to death, but Onyxia sticks to a trick. She will slow down when the raptor is exhausted, and speed up when the opponent is far away.

"Hey, let's take it back for dinner." Looking at the velociraptor, which was foaming at the mouth and being exhausted to death, Vanessa had the urge to cover her face, it was too bad!

"What is this? Does it feel a little friendly to me?" Black Dragon seemed to have found a new toy. She fiddled with a prismatic stone pillar hanging in the middle of the wilderness.

Vanessa looked at the stone pillar and the black dragon strangely: "Friendly?"

The black dragon tilted his head and thought. Later, he felt that the dragon form was a little uncomfortable, so he turned into a human form and sat on the ground in a very rude way, thinking about it.

"I just have a little feeling, and I'm not sure."

The black dragon finally gave her an ambiguous answer.

The hanging stone pillars in the Arathi Highlands? Vanessa looked at the stone pillar and then looked around, feeling somewhat impressed.