"Gavin Rad!" Benny's face grimaced. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "How many troops does Stratholme still have?"

"Counting the First Knights, 4,000!" Gavinrad automatically filtered out the garrison.

"Leave 1,000 men in charge of the defense of the city, and everyone else! "Khadgar Strike Mage!"

"Waiting for your orders, Your Excellency, High Lord. "Cade added a previous salute.

"You might be on a trip to the Wraith Lands, we need the support of the Draenei!" Benny handed Khadgar his token ---- a silver metal plate engraved with Naru's sigil. "With this, you can summon a few mage helpers. ”

"Understood!" Khadgar waved his hand and disappeared into the room with Gavinrad.

Benny unfolded a piece of paper, wrote something, sealed it, and handed it to Kearns.

"Immediately send a message to Quel'Thalas, we need the support of the mage forces and the Dragon Eagle Knight!"

Kearns bowed slightly, and disappeared into the teleportation circle.

"Everyone. Benny looked around at the remaining officers. "This will be the end of Lordaeron! We can only succeed ----!"

"The Light will be victorious!" everyone stepped forward and saluted.

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The Tyrisfarda Glade, west of King Lordaeron's capital on the border with Andorhar.

An army of 5,000 men covered the entire open space west of the border, and the soldiers did not set up tents or fortifications. They sat on the ground in array, waiting for the cooks to distribute food.

"I already smell the stench of demons!" Ferding and Tyran sat on the ground like the rest of the soldiers, a normal two-handed sword at his side.

"Will this be our last battle?" Although he received a message that the demons were gathering a large army, the troops beside him gave Tyranqiang confidence.

"Finally?" said Fordin shook his head with a wry smile. "There is no end to our war, Tyran. Arthas is still at large in the north, and we have never stopped watching those demon teams. Our war will not end until they are all dead!"

"Will we win? I mean---- today!"

"I never doubted, Tyran. Foding patted his son on the shoulder. "The destruction of the nation has not brought us down, how much now?" said Foding's hand, which swept around him. "We have the best soldiers, the best weapons and equipment, and the best leaders in ----. ”

"yes. Tyran looked at the soldiers around him, their armor was bright, their weapons were sharp, and they had new weapons that he had never dared to think of before. And all this, they took less than two years.

"We still have a long way to go, Tyran, and you should go to Stratholme. Fordin looked to the west. "But only after this 'battle' is over. ”

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Lordan Lunwangdu, in the open space in front of the gate.

The demon army was boundless, as far as the eye could see, the dark clouds in the sky from time to time let go of green lightning, and the stench of evil energy filled the air.

"I didn't expect you to ask me for help, Marganis!" the Abyss Lord's voice thundered, dark green flames burning above and on its shoulders, its hands replaced by two massive weapons, its hideous fleshy wings snapped from it, it was twice as tall as Malganis.

"You are the most powerful commander I can summon, Blutarus. Marganis bowed his head slightly, hiding his face in the shadows. "There's no one here who can stop you. ”

"Ah, yes. The Abyss Lord let out an inexplicable laugh. "I was received by my master before I came, and he was not satisfied with your repeated failures! That's why I accepted your call! I have come to clean up the mess for you, Marganis. ”

"Of course. Malganis lowered his head. "When you sweep this world, I will plead like my master, and you will rule this land in my place. ”

"There's only destruction here, Marganis!" the Abyss Lord let out a disdainful laugh. "Don't use your conspiratorial brain on me! When I kill all the insects here, I'll ask my master!"

Marganis bowed slightly, and without saying anything more, the Abyss Lord moved his limbs and walked east in the passage where the demon army had separated.

"Nasrezm, it's just a bunch of weaklings playing with conspiracies!" The Abyss Lord's voice came from afar, and Malganis smiled disdainfully: "A brainless idiot!"

The demon army followed the Abyss Lord, and Marganis waved his hand and disappeared into thin air.

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The dark clouds in the sky began to expand, and dark green lightning flashed from time to time. Foding looked up at the plane hovering in the air not far away.

"How long will it take for Grand Lord Smith to arrive?"

"No more than six hours, Your Excellency Foding, Your Excellency the Great Lord's army is a lightly armed march, and they are very fast!" replied the mage beside him.

Fordin looked to the west, where the stench was getting closer, and sure enough, planes in the air were moving towards it, and the scout in the back seat waved the red flag in his hand.

"Less than five thousand yards!" Fordin's face changed, these demons are so fast!

"Herald!"

"Your Excellency!" a mage stepped forward.

"C formation ready!"

The order was quickly conveyed by magic, the soldiers stood up in silence to check their weapons and equipment, the paladins quickly moved to the sides to prepare to release the blessing, the musketeers formed two columns in front, and the artillery positions behind them had already been prepared, just waiting for the planes in the air to guide them to the coordinates.

The red flag in the air waved again, and the demon was less than three thousand yards.

"Artillery preparation, maximum range!" Foldin issued the order step by step, according to the standards on the 'training manual'.

The artillery array raised a green flag, and their muzzles themselves were the maximum elevation angle, just waiting for the demons to enter range.

The earth began to tremble slightly, and the rumbling of marching could be heard in the distance, and the green lightning in the sky swiped more diligently.

"Prepare for air defense!"

The musketeers at the rear of the array raised their muzzles and aimed them at the sky, while the infantry raised their huge shields and aimed them at the sky, covering themselves and the musketeers in front of the array.

The flags in the air changed again, and the demons had already stepped into the range of two thousand yards, which was the longest range of the Holy Light Cannon!

"Artillery fire!"

The buzzing sound overpowered the rumbling in the distance, and basketball-sized bullets of light rose from behind Foding, and they covered the sky, the dark clouds were torn apart by the golden light, and the dark earth was illuminated, and the golden light bullets streaked through the air with a curved golden streamer and smashed into the distant horizon. (To be continued.) )