Anyone will put cruel words, and work will start!

In just five days, there were 400,000 rioters, and those who heard the news for the first time were all terrified.

So the question is, how many corpses did the Death Knights and Necromancers pull up, and why did this Scourge legion's confidential information spread so quickly and widely.

So much so that for a while, the country horsemen knew that ———— human race was finished.

Nonsense, of course, it's the rumors released by the Cursed Sect.

Carlos' response to this was only four words———— words and deeds.

"Don't be intimidated by the enemy's false strength."

At the beginning of the chapter, Carlos analyzes the core composition of the Scourge Legion to the soldiers like a landlord dumping his own cellar.

"From the bottom up, resurrected skeletons, ghouls, flesh abominations, gargoyles, death knights, lichs, and scourge legions are all made of them. Lich, a rarity. Death Knights, counting the old antiques left over from the Second Orc War, add up to hundreds, paladins and mages can deal with them. Gargoyles, I just fought a few days ago, and it was originally a great threat to us, but I tore it in half, so I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to send it out easily. ”

In the midst of a burst of laughter, Carlos breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"So our main enemies are ghouls, flesh and blood abominations, and a vast number of skeleton soldiers. Focus on abomination, that is, stitching monsters, those monsters stitched together by pieces of flesh and bones, although they have great strength, but they move slowly, and the best way to deal with them is to use cannons to bombard, and trebuchets to smash. After a while, these engineering weapons will be available, and I have ordered Alterac to be fully prepared for battle, and the first weapons and equipment are already on the way. But now we don't, if you encounter it, don't resist head-on, cut its sutures, quite explained, a knife to cut a few more times, than cut meat. ”

Carlos was a bit witty, mainly because he didn't want the audience to be afraid, but how many of these soldiers were not afraid.

They all escaped from Lordaeron, otherwise they wouldn't have followed Carlos firmly.

"It's not a big problem in a short time, as I said earlier, those stitching monsters are abominating, slow and heavy, very slow, the only trouble is that we are tireless, we can keep traveling, we can't touch many for a while, just deal with it carefully. The real trouble is the ghouls. ”

Carlos looked around solemnly, making sure everyone was looking at him seriously before continuing.

"Ghouls are swifter and deadlier than skeletons and stitchers, most of them are infected with viruses and plagues, and we don't have enough medicine and doctors right now, so it's a hassle to get hurt by them. So deal with them, set up your shields, hold your swords, and don't think that if you cut them in two, everything will be fine, and that every head you have left will bite, and you have to really break them... Corpse... Ten thousand... Segment. ”

Carlos said word for word.

"On the contrary, the 400,000-strong army boasted by the enemy is not worth mentioning."

After the seriousness, Carlos criticized with a contemptuous expression.

"The enemy is cunning, and some skeletons have been strengthened by evil magic, and they are very strong, very hard bones, and they wear armor and use the magic of frost and shadow. However, there are not many such skeletons, more of them are bone racks, one by one. But the cunning of the enemy lies in mixing together the very powerful skeletons I mentioned earlier in a large number of skeletons with one knife at a time. Look better, or you'll die. ”

The joke wasn't funny, but everyone laughed anyway.

Carlos's wayward battle in Lordaeron doesn't seem entirely meaningless now, at least the close contact with the Scourge gives him an intuitive sense of the Lich King's military strength, not the [balance] in Warcraft games.

Quantity, quantity, quantity, quantity.

The most terrifying thing about the undead scourge is that it is tireless, almost ignoring the perpetual motion of energy conservation.

After all, this is Azeroth, not Earth, and the humans of Azeroth still have a clear physical advantage when facing a Scourge legion similar to a zombie siege.

Except for the elite troops brought by the Lich King from Northrend, the 400,000 "army" of the newly transformed is really not that much of a threat to humanity.

Even if infected with the Plague of the Dead will transform into a new undead, the lack of a Scourge Legion's backbone is a fatal flaw.

In that sense, Silver Dawn did a really good job.

At least Carlos said that the Scourge Legion he faced was weaker than the other world line, the Scourge Legion that Garissus was facing.

And the Lordaeron Alliance of this world is stronger than the Lordaeron Alliance of that world.

The reason is simple, the kingdom of Alterac still stands above the earth.

After the fall of Lordaeron, the isolation of Gilneth and the siege of Dalaran, there are at least two large cities on the continent of Lordaeron, Stratholme and Alterac City.

This is a huge advantage that cannot be matched by the alliance of another world line.

Escape?

Where to run.

In that world line, Stratholme had already been slaughtered by the Prince of Arthas, and the city of Alterac had been abandoned for more than twenty years, so the fall of Lordaeron City occurred, as if the sky had fallen.

Such large cities, like landmarks, naturally attract disparate refugees to come together.

Today, the city of Alterac still stands on the plateau, the kingdom of Alterac is alive and well, and Carlos still has an army of 70,000 people coming quickly.

Don't care if the turtle is fast, these are huge costs.

This means a steady stream of supplies and soldiers, and it means that Lordaeron's legacy is being accepted by Alterac.

At least the refugees west of Lordaeron have no choice, and Gilneth has closed off the country, so they can only go south to Hillsbrad.

The inhabitants of the city east of Lordaeron either fled east to Stratholme or entered Anhador to seek refuge in the kingdom of Alterac.

On the other hand, the Scourge Legion has to admit that the Lich King Neozu's central flowering tactics are really beautiful, and the Naxxramas Roundabout is indeed amazing, and after capturing Lordaeron City, it transformed 400,000 skeleton soldiers in just a few days, and the slaughter efficiency is indeed high enough.

However, for a whole year, due to various disturbances from the silver dawn, Naozu's arrangement was still insufficient after all.

There aren't enough abominations, there's not enough plague infections, there's not enough elite power.

Under the sheer numbers, the backbone of the Scourge is insufficient.

If Uther and his Silver Hand Knights could return in time, Carlos would be able to bury the Scourge in Lordaeron in a month.

This is different, and it is exactly what he, Carlos, has changed in the thirty years since he came to the world.

Lordaeron was defeated, but humanity did not despair.

Time was not on Carlos' side, and he was powerless to prevent the catastrophe from happening.

Time is also not on the Lich King's side, and after a slight pause, the alliance of the gods will go north to the Icecrown Glacier.

So Carlos couldn't open his mouth to keep Gavinrad.

He needs time too much.

So when the news came that the barrier was captured by the Scourge Legion, no one was surprised by the Lordaeron Legion beside Carlos.

All of them are just silent respects to the heroic spirits.

Hero, go well.