Stormwind God

He felt a heavy impact as Arthas returned to the wall. The vibration trembled his teeth, caused his arm armor to hit his leg armor, and made a crisp knock, even shaking the battlements around him.

Although it is not a good thing for the orcs to cross the city walls and enter the city, it is better to let the orcs climb the walls than the orcs can quickly and easily pass through the gates. At least the defenders on the walls have not given up their resistance.

Behind him was the Lordaeron district where his family was located. This gave the defenders great courage. Under the command of lower officers, they even used spears to kill the orcs.

"If you can't form a tight formation against the orcs, then for the inexperienced recruits, using a spear is at least a better chance to kill the orcs than using a sword and shield."

Correct! At least in the middle range, the recruit with a spear has a chance to kill the orc.

The orcs' opening and closing moves have no difficulty in cracking, even if they are recruits, they will most likely hit with a spear. As for where they are, it depends on whether the goddess of luck cares.

"Support!" He shouted to a lieutenant who was standing near Chengmen Cave and looking up: "Some people come and block the gate!"

"What is it, Your Highness?" The slightly flustered young officer asked Arthas.

"Use whatever you can find!" Arthas replied. He looked out of the wall, looking at the countless orcs who were attacking and preparing to destroy the city that should have been inherited by him.

Arthas had the deepest despair in his face.

On the tower of the palace, Princess Kalia clenched her fingers with her fingers, and she looked nervously into the distance.

Nearby, everything is still the same, the round towers with white background are beautiful. Beside the huge tower, there are ornate shapes, inlaid with various beautifully carved flying buttresses. These supporting columns extending from the edge of the tower tower well. Just like the vast territory owned by Lordaeron, it arched the Lordaeron city, the most beautiful pearl on Lordaeron's continent.

But in the distance, death and destruction are spreading. Even if reluctantly, after the East Gate of Lordaeron City was knocked down, the huge crash of the gate fell to the ground, even the royal palace two kilometers away was clearly audible.

"Her Royal Highness Carlia! His Highness Arthas ordered that if the East City Gate is breached, we will immediately send you out of Lordaeron." A royal guard captain stood with a team of solemn guards, standing in front of Carly The entrance to Yaqin's room.

Ignoring the tremors of the beautiful maids around him, Kalia put down her binoculars and pointed distantly at the trembling silver and white figures on the ramparts that were Lordaeron's fighters.

"They didn't capture the city wall ..." The beautiful princess still argued, tears falling from the delicate face, making the guards heartbroken: "If anyone can become the one who blocked the gate at this time Heroes, then Lordaeron City can be saved! Lordaeron can be saved! The entire Lordaeron Alliance can be saved! "

Although he could not bear to break the fantasy of this young and beautiful princess, the captain of the guard remained loyal to his duties: "Sorry, Your Highness, we cannot hope for a miracle. The fact is that the Alliance's army has not arrived and Lordaeron City East The door has been breached ... Many battles have demonstrated that humans cannot resist the orcs' offensive in street fighting. "

"No! He will come!" Princess Kalia uttered a tone of tone, and then she seemed to strengthen her tone, clenched her fists with her hands, straightened her exquisite and raised body, and emphasized "he Will definitely come! "

Who is he?

The guards don't know, but every maid around Kalia knows, who is that ‘he’?

Since he presented the princess with a beautiful magic rose unique in the world, her heart was captured by him.

Every night, he dreams about him.

Every morning, reading his battle report is Her Highness's most important morning class.

Every time I saw how wisely he had killed many orcs, and every time he saw that he had drawn powerful allies for the alliance, the princess's fascinating and fascinating blush unique to the young girl was revealed on her face.

That's right! He was the only hero in the princess' heart.

The young hero Duke Marcus, who captured her heart and saved countless people, led the entire alliance and even all humanity to victory!

The captain of the guard continued to persuade: "His Royal Highness! The tribe's attack is too fast, Alterac's defeat is too fast, and he cannot even form a decent line of defense. His Excellency Marcus is not a god, and he cannot change so many troops from nothing Save Lordaeron. His Majesty's striker is at least a day away. "

"No he will come! Even if he is alone, he will come! He is the hero of the Alliance! He has saved countless people persecuted by the Horde! He will definitely come to save Lordaeron, save ..." Carlia would have been She wanted to say 'Save Me', but when she spoke, she suddenly realized that there was nothing between her and Duke. Since that side, there has been no communication between the two. And to her dismay, Duke seemed to be fascinated by a female High Elf Ranger general.

The captain seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Kalia.

"It goes without saying! My brother is still fighting on the wall! I will not run away alone! If the destruction is the fate of Lordaeron, the fate of King Menethil, then I will accept it frankly!" Carly After talking like a breath, Ya bit her lip hard, her beautiful blue eyes stared into the distance, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Everyone can see that Princess Kalia is almost enchanted. She is crazy about Duke with a miracle aura. The absolute obsession has become a blind obedience and a faith.

This kind of fanaticism is a headache for the guards.

The captain of the guard suddenly pointed at the black spot in the distant sky: "Offended! Your Highness! We will send your Highness away safely even with the tied ones. You see, the dragon of the tribe is almost here ... we will not be sure when the dragon reaches Send Your Highness away! "

Kalia yelled suddenly, and anyone could hear the ecstasy of her voice: "Don't keep your eyes open! That's Griffin! It's not a flying dragon! Can you even distinguish between red and white?"

The captain of the guard watched in astonishment at the black spots rushing towards the high-speed lakeside southeast. Before a few seconds it was still a black spot, but after a few seconds you could see the faintly vibrating white wings.

Correct! It is indeed a gryphon!

The tribal dragons are all red dragons, but flying mounts without white wings.

Is it really coming?

Just at this critical moment? !! (To be continued.)