In the dim silver pine forest, in the silence of the forest, the three forces are facing each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Uh..."

Da Sohan found himself once again in the midst of being surrounded, and now that the number of high-ranking lords here had already exceeded ten, it was not impossible for such a combination to ambush a hero.

Worst of all, Kurtaz was at least 10 minutes away, but he couldn't understand why Mograine was involved with werewolves and the rebellious Death Knights!

But now is not the time to think about these things, as Sasarian said, Mograini's transformation is not something that just a Death Knight can do, it must be done by Frostmourn himself, but the current situation has doomed Mograini to not fall into the hands of the Scourge.

"As you wish! The Ember Messenger may not be a member of the Dead, but he is also destined to not live!

Da Sohan put Mograine down from his shoulder, his left hand grabbed his neck, the eyes of the Death Knight were cold, for a Death Knight like him, he was not worried about the destruction of his body, as long as the soul left in the frost sorrow did not dissipate, he still had a chance to come back to life.

At the exclamations of Dalyan and Tyran, his palms clenched violently, and the power of the heroic rank made the old knight's bones click, and the next moment, Mograine's neck would be twisted.

But just as Vilind roared and pounced, the deep shadow behind Da Sohan moved strangely, and then a bright sword light lit up from Da Sohan's shoulder, as swift as a lightning bolt across the night sky.

After the Thorn Knife Wheel slashed, the Death Knight's arm and Mograine's body fell to the ground in Da Sohan's uncontrollable cry of pain, and the figure wearing dark green armor and carrying the blade cloak kicked Da Suohan's chest, kicking the Death Knight down, and then with the help of recoil, the old Mograine's body was caught in his hand.

"Sorry for being a little late. ”

The Watcher's tired, cold voice rang out through the woods, "Next time you might have called for help sooner, do you know how long it will take to get from Stratholme here?"

This questioning made Dalyan a little embarrassed, but in the face of this aura watchman, Dalyan could only honestly take over old Mograini and whispered,

"I'm sorry, Ms. Merlene, it's just..."

"Alright, let's talk about the rest of the talk, the East Daron Mill line is under heavy attack, Miss Bridget needs you to rush back and lead the warband knights out, Herold and Myra have already rushed to the front, so we better hurry!"

The watcher lowered the knife wheel in his hand and jumped into the shadows, this is the signal to start the war again, after rescuing the old Mograine, everyone can finally let go of their hands and feet to attack, plus the wolves of Thassarian and Verinde, Da Sohan, who lost his right arm, wielded the giant sword with difficulty, but after Godling's scythe shattered the long sword, Da Sohan's fate was already sealed.

Ten minutes later, when the dwarven death knight Kurtaz rushed here with the elite death knight, the battlefield had already calmed down, and Da Sohan once again lost the remains of the order and knelt on the ground, it can be seen that this death knight fought to the last moment, he used his only remaining hand to hold the broken sword, supporting his body from falling, but the shocking wound on his back almost pierced his chest.

Around him, trees were toppled and the ground was filled with the smell of death, as if it had been plowed all over again.

Kurtaz indifferently inspected the battlefield, not far away, he found a lot of timberwolf corpses, mixed with some wild werewolves, this discovery made the dwarf's brow furrowed, how did Dasuohan provoke these beasts?

Kurtaz couldn't figure it out, but it didn't matter, and when Sochan was reinvented again, the mystery would be revealed.

"Take it, let's go!"

Kurtaz turned on his horse, said a word to the Death Knight beside him, turned around and disappeared into the darkness of the Silver Pines Forest with the group, another round of fighting in the north had begun, and the gate to East Dalongmir would also be opened, and he had no time to waste here.

On the other side, Dalyan and the others were rapidly retreating towards the hills of Hillsbrad, the rebuilt Dalaran was nearby, and through the portal there, everyone could quickly return to Stratholme, they were riding on the giant wolf supported by Verinde, galloping through the forest, and the watcher Merlin was by Verinde's side, and the two seemed to be talking about some secret things.

"Aren't you going back yet?everybody is worried about you, Princess Kalia asked you more than once before I changed my guard and left Theramore. ”

Mai Lin's body was still very straight on the galloping giant wolf, but on the other hand, Verinde was a little looser, and there was a trace of sadness on the female werewolf's face that could not be concealed, and she shook her head,

"I always remember Avena in that place... That memory pains me, if only I could have been stronger... Thank you, but I can't go back recently, the werewolves here are wild and untamed, they attack civilians like crazy, only the Luna Scythe can control them a little, and once I leave, the situation here will be even worse, and the civilians are innocent after all. ”

"Dick has been looking for a way to resurrect Avena lately, maybe you should help him. ”

Merlin saw the defense line of the hills of Hillsbrad in the distance, she said one last word to Verinde, and then drove the giant wolf in that direction, while Verinde and her wolves stayed at the edge of the Silver Pine Forest, and the werewolf woman returned to the form of the Night Elves, carrying a green scythe on her back, staring at the distant crowd.

There was a hint of longing in her eyes, and when Harleken, the snow-white giant wolf who had followed Verinde from Blackstone Mountain to the Silver Pines Forest, rubbed Verind's leg affectionately and let out a comfortable whimper, the Night Elf reached out and gently rubbed Harleken's head, turned his gaze to the west again, and finally shook his head.

She turned and walked into the dark jungle, the wolves following her like guards of the king.

There are always some people who will put shackles on their lives, not to live more meaningfully, maybe just simply unwilling to forget the beauty of the past, people with delicate feelings are indecisive, but when they really make up their minds, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, they can't stop their footsteps.

On the other side, when the tired Dalyan and the others stepped out of the portal and returned to Stratholme, the city, which had been quiet for 2 years, was in a rare state of imminent war.

The knights of Quel'Thalas, the knights of the Silver Dawn, and the soldiers recruited from the Hills of Hillsbrad walked out of the city gates one by one, and under the leadership of the commander, they rushed to different places, and Dalyan entrusted the old Mograine, who was almost exhausted, to the priest of the Silver Dawn, and then quickly rushed to the command hall.

Bridget Abydis, the titular ruler of Stratholme, had changed into a suit of armor to make her look even more heroic, but the beautiful girl was frowning as she read the battle reports from the front, and it was clear that the war was not going well.

"I'm back, Bridget!"

Dalyan shouted, and Abydis looked up, her brow furrowed, but then furrowed again,

"What the hell are you doing, Dalyan, did you know that the undead have relaunched their attack with the floating fortress floating in the sky, and the mages of Quel'Salas have a hard time resisting, and once the thing enters the skies of East Dalommir, all the defenses here are finished!"

"I'm sorry, Bridget, but I have bad news for you!"

Dalyan lowered his voice, "The Ashbringer was ambushed by the undead, seriously injured and dying, and was rescued by us, and is now placed in Stratholme, that bastard of Renault is in collusion with the undead, Bridget, we are in trouble!"

This sentence made Miss Abydis's face change greatly.

"Hell, the Scarlet Crusaders have taken over at least a third of the Crusader fortresses, as well as Andorhar and the Valley of the Hearth, once those two places are lost..."

"That's what I'm worried about! Gather all the griffon knights, we'll have to get there as fast as we can!"

Dalyan grabbed Bridget's arm, "Do you have a communication stone here to connect with the front line? I have to tell them to evacuate as soon as possible, once Renault does something unforgivable, those 3W people will soon be overwhelmed by the undead!"

Bridget immediately took out a white communication stone engraved with magic runes from her drawer and handed it to Dalyan, but the moment the communication was connected, a terrible wail reached the ears of the two men.

"Did anyone hear that? Answer quickly, anyone?"

Dalyan dragged Bridget out of the command room as he yelled at the Communication Stone, "Get out of there, it's not safe there!"

After a few seconds, a tired voice came,

"Dalyan, is that you?"

"Father!"

When Bridget heard this, she immediately snatched the communication stone and said anxiously, "Father, get out of there, Renault betrayed us, that bastard colluded with the undead, and he even set up an ambush to ambush the Grand Knight of Mograine." ”

Miss Abydis's voice was hoarse from the pressure, but on the other side, General Abydis, who had struggled to cut down a ghoul, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked back at the barracks that had been set on fire and the tragedies of fighting everywhere in it, the hope in his eyes was losing little by little, and he said to his daughter with difficulty,

"Bridget, my boy, it's too late. Renaud deceived the barracks and caused the Death Knight to storm the barracks, which has collapsed, that madman... He's gone, my child, listen to me, don't come to die!Protect yourself, go to Salamo to find Princess Calia, we haven't been able to fulfill our promise to her and the king, but we're going to fight to the death here, and we won't let the undead move forward until we die!"

"Kid, I'm sorry I can't attend your wedding, Bridget, be strong, you're a good boy, you've done a great job all these years, I haven't praised you, but you'll always be my pride! ”

"Poof"

The rune sword pierced from the back pierced through General Abydis's chest, the old general roared angrily and shook the sword in his hand, using his last strength to cut off the head of the death knight behind him, this action exhausted all his will, the white-haired old general leaned his body with his sword, looking at the undead around him who were approaching step by step in the twisted flames, and a touch of softness finally appeared in his eyes.

"I wish you happiness... Goodbye, kid. ”

"No, father, no!"

Bridget held the broken sound stone in her hand, tears and despair surged in her heart, Dalyan also turned his face in pain, he couldn't bear to watch this scene, the female general's heart-rending cry echoed outside Stratholme's command hall, indicating that a new wound appeared on the calamitous battlefield in the north.

On this day, the sky of the northern frontier became hazy again, because it had lost many of the heroes who had been guarding it, and the land was already soaked in blood, and when the flower of revenge in the soil bloomed, it would inevitably attract an overwhelming fire that would burn all the beating evils.

But until then, everything needs to be endured, whether it is pain or despair.