[Stormwind City Heraldic Shield], [King's Plate Armor], [Spear Cavalry Shoulders]......

It looks exactly the same thing from a distance, but it scares people to death when you look at it closely, and the [excellent] quality armor is enough to serve as an heirloom for ordinary knight families.

Berval had never seen such strange troops.

Theoretically, judging from the armor style and markings, these are the most ordinary big-headed soldiers who come down from the gangway, but they are full of disobedience!

Boward had only felt such a powerful aura in elite soldiers, the breath of a veteran of a hundred battles who was accustomed to life and death.

But how can this armor be explained?

On the new, shiny armor, there was not a single sign of dents or repairs that had been damaged.

This kind of armor that takes a lot of effort can be prepared in a moment and a half?

For a moment, Bolval thought that this was a troop prepared by McDonald in advance, which was originally used to subvert the Stormwind Kingdom.

Fortunately, the guy who came down from the back was much more normal. There are only a hundred armors in front of them that have the armor of the Stormwind Kingdom, and the rest are all iron armor of various countries, which are used by elite infantry.

"Hello! Dear Duke Vortagen, I am the leader of this Trident Legion [Burning Dawn]! We are under the name of the Duke of Stratholme, and we are at your command. I beg your pardon, most of our people don't speak the lingua franca, so please pass on your instructions by designating a few captains. ”

Bolval was a little stunned, he didn't think that the leader of such an elite army would be a red-haired and red-eyed girl. She looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, and if it weren't for the fact that she was wearing a very luxurious-looking red mage robe engraved with magical runes, Bolval would have almost thought she was the daughter of some big guy.

As for the name [Burning Dawn]...... Berval only thought it was a code name.

For this force, Berwal has a natural wariness: "You are welcome. Miss Zhuoxiao, although I would like to welcome you on behalf of His Majesty Ureon, the battle on the front lines is very tight, and the arrival of each new force can cover the escape of more civilians. So...... I hope you can go to the frontline camp of Shining Gold to rest again. ”

Zhuo Xiao didn't move, and nodded: "Understood, after we have assembled, we will go directly to the front line after unloading our equipment and supplies." ”

The dock in Stormwind City is not a large dock rebuilt in later generations, the current dock is very small, and there are only two places for large ships to dock, and it took half a day to unload 3,000 people.

Watching this mysterious army march around the walls of the inner city, through the outer defense line of Stormwind City, the Valley of the Kings and the outer walls, towards the town of Shining Gold in the south of the city, Bervar and King Ryan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

On the other side, Anduin Lothar, the commander-in-chief of the Stormwind Kingdom, was a little puzzled and double-checked with the heralds.

"Support from Lordaeron? An elite corps of 3,000 men? Feeling like the First Legion of the Kingdom? "Anduin is now 39 years old, at the end of his golden age for men, and he is physically and mentally weaker than when he was younger, but he has the most military experience.

Walking up to the watchtower and looking at the neatly looked troops, Anduin just wanted to sigh, but he didn't expect the team to see his appearance and actually make a commotion.

“ohhhhhhhhhhh！”

"It's Lothar!"

"Big handsome guy!"

"Love, love!"

"Anduin, I'm going to have monkeys with you."

These guys are full of heavenly words, Anduin can't understand it, and from the eagerness in the eyes of those guys, Anduin can know that these guys are excited because of his appearance.

"When did I become a celebrity?" Anduin was a little confused.

As a commander, he has offended a lot of people recently, and the private soldiers handed over to him by the nobles will be wiped out in two or three days at most, so naturally he will not have a good face for him.

How can he have the consciousness of being a big star.

Suddenly, the alarm bell rang from the front camp to "Dang Dang Dang", and as soon as Anduin turned around, he saw countless green dots rushing out of the woods at the end of the five-hundred-meter-long clearing at the front of the defense line of Shining Gold Town.

No!

That's an orc!

Dressed in the most primitive, almost non-existent armor, and holding aloft clubs, knives, and axes full of savagery, these burly green-skinned monsters rushed out with red eyes and feet.

"Enemy attack—"

A terrible roar resounded throughout the camp.

"Commander-in-Chief Lothar! The Trident Legion asks to fight. ”

Lothar did not doubt him, after all, in these years, anyone who is not green-skinned and looks like a human is his own person, he waved his hand, let people open the camp gate, and pointed to a gap in the camp on the right that has not had time to be repaired: "Over there! Go up! ”

The quality of the Trident Legion is so high and the speed of its reaction that Andu is astonished.

I saw that this corps threw their backpacks on both sides of the road in great order, and there were less than a hundred people left to pack up, and the rest of them actually ran while completing the whole team.

The originally sparse marching column, only 100 meters out, became a steel torrent of ten people side by side. They were even the last to arrive, one step ahead of the soldiers in the camp to the gap in the wooden fence that had been torn down in the previous battle.

"Shield Wall!"

"Armored grenadiers ready!"

The red-haired female mage roared at Anduin's incomprehensible words, and immediately saw the soldiers who rushed to the front split left and right like a tide, forming a gorgeous shield wall that could be pulled in a straight line with a ruler in less than 30 seconds.

A kite-shaped [Stormwind City Heraldic Shield] was crutched on the ground, and a two-meter spear poked out in front of the shield, forming a neat forest of thorn spears!

Again to Anduin's surprise, I thought that these soldiers could passively withstand the first round of orcs.

Who knew that these soldiers made a right-to-left stumbling motion against the orcs who rushed at the front.

The long spear tip swept to the orc's left ankle with incredible precision, and the heavier orc suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Without giving them a chance to react, the spears of the second row poked out like vipers, piercing precisely into the orcs' lackluster chests.

“Fire！”

With a shout, a large pile of glass wine bottles lit with strips of cloth was thrown to the left and right by the soldiers in the back row.

The orc, who was caught off guard, suddenly became a fire man, desperately slapping his body in a scream of pain.

When the flanks were confined by the flames, the legion struck out.

"Dogs! Dog! Dog! "[Situ Annihilation] took the lead and rushed to the forefront.

In front of him was a raging orc, a tall orc with an axe on the head, that kind of powerful and terrible attack, I don't know how many storm soldiers in seconds.

Seeing that [Situ Annihilation] actually carried this axe with a one-armed shield, Lothar could hardly stand it.

Can the strength of a human be compared to that of an orc who is addicted to drugs?

I don't know how many ordinary soldiers knelt in the attack of this three-plank axe.

The terrible impact of three or five hundred catties at every turn, without raising a shield with both hands, the best end is a fracture, and the tragic point is that even the person with the shield is split in half.

The accident happened again!

It seems to be a reckless block, but at the last moment before the axe and shield are fired, it becomes a [shield slamming] similar action.

The shield surface at 45 degrees to the axe has a feeling of four or two thousand pounds.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, it was the orc's big axe that was bounced off.

Immediately, a seemingly simple long sword stabbed straight upward, overflowing with the smell of thousands of tempers.

With a flash of the sword, it had already pierced the orc's throat, diagonally up and into the brain.

Even before the orc's corpse could soften, the [Situ Annihilation] man had already flashed sideways and pounced on the next target.

Not one, but all of them have this level.

They don't have the flashy skills of a warrior professional, but they have a super killing skill that no other soldier can match.

Seeing the more than 100 orcs rushing up one after another fall like wheat that had been cut down, there was no death on his side, and Lothar standing on the watchtower was messy.

"Where did this come from!?"