Poor Reverend Montor has searched all his experiences from body to mind to soul, from birth to the present, and the Banshee King has instructed his banshees to occupy this guy's body and continue to maintain contact with the Great Lich Kel'thugad.

"Kel'thugad, the Lich King...... Ready to descend on Stratholme?! It's a great place, and the place where it starts is where it ends. Valymasas, we can't give the Lich King more troops, unleash your power and get those damned humans as far away as possible! Blightcaller, go gather the soldiers, all the soldiers! I'm going to take Stratholme myself! ”

Sylvanas's face was full of anger, although her most elite 2,000 soldiers have not returned from the continent of Kalimdor, but it doesn't matter, she can quickly pull up a large army by mobilizing troops from various regions and temporarily arming some forsaken ones who will not be easily controlled by the Lich King.

She wants to take Stratholm and ambush her here to teach the upcoming Grand Lich Kel'thugad and the Lich King a lesson she will never forget.

Received a message from his colleague Warimas, disguised as Sedan. Dassohan's Dreadlord Banazal was depressed.

I sat well at home, and as a result, I got into trouble.

Sylvanas was so aggressive that he was almost overwhelmed, what should he do?

In fact, there is nothing to choose, the undead legion is the common enemy of both sides, defend Stratholme, and then fight hard with this group of fanatical blood crusaders and the forsaken? It doesn't make any sense at all.

Thinking that the previous general Abydis was out of his control, he immediately ordered the decision to evacuate Stratholme and lead his army back to the hands of Tyre.

Get out of the Stratholme area and hide in the distance, watching the Forsaken and the Undead fight to the death.

He was still quite confident in his disguise, and he was ready to return to Tyre with his troops, looking for an opportunity to regain control of General Abydis.

Just do it, and on the same day he began to use Sedan. Da Sohan's vest was used as a general mobilization for the retreat.

But Banazar didn't expect that this group of Scarlet Crusaders was too fanatical, he went into battle in person, and he tried his best to speak, but the effect was not great, Varimassas kept urging him to retreat quickly, the Banshee King's movements were extremely fast, and it would be too late if he didn't withdraw!

The format changed so quickly that he had to force the order to evacuate Stratholme despite the dissatisfaction of all the soldiers.

One soldier suggested that his occupation be burned down, and in order to leave some more fortifications to help Sylvanas defend against the undead legions, he took a lot of trouble to fool his men into setting fire.

The group were all elite, and 3,000 soldiers fought and retreated, and that night they fought their way through the main gate of Stratholme, and under the cover of night, rushed out of this huge city occupied by the undead.

The journey back to the hands of Tyr was smooth, but the morale of many of the soldiers was not too high.

They came with great enthusiasm to get rid of all the undead, risking their lives for it, and now they are returning in disgrace, which is a blow to the morale of all.

They are even more against Sedan. Da Sohan was dissatisfied, believing it to be an act of cowardice.

Even though the Dreadlord repeatedly said that this was just a strategic shift to preserve the hope of humanity, the hearts of the soldiers were still heavy.

In this regard, the Fear Demon King has no good way, this kind of fanaticism is easy to instigate, but it is difficult to descend, no matter how good he is at manipulating people's hearts, it is useless, one or two He can forcibly brainwash, more than 3,000 people, he can't wash it.

It will be fine after a while! When he walked into Tyr's hand, he was still very relaxed.

But as I walked, I realized that something was wrong, what were these soldiers and civilians doing? A bunch of people happily cut down trees, and then set fires with hideous faces, what's the matter, these people are crazy? Or did the gang go to the Burning Legion behind his back? Do you have me in your eyes as a leader?

At another point in time, as a dreaded demon king who engraved chaos deep in his blood, he would be too late to be happy when he watched the crazy behavior of humans, maybe he could laugh out loud when he slept, but the more he looked at it at this time, the more weird he felt.

Grabbing a passing soldier, he asks what is going on here.

The soldier certainly knew the legendary Grand Crusader Sedan. Da Sohan replied respectfully: "General Abydis has received an edict from the Holy Light to lead us in the Northern Expedition to Northrend!" ”

The Dreadlord is a little confused, others don't know, doesn't he know yet? This so-called Northern Expedition was the impression he instilled in General Abydis, and now what's going on? Could it be that she was expelled, and as a result, there is still residual information in the female general's mind?

Standing where he was, he thought about the reason, felt that his idea was reasonable, and at the same time felt only a wave of irritability in his heart.

The Scarlet Crusaders can't mess up, at least not now, and he wants to take full control of this power and kill the Lich King and the Forsaken when both the Lich King and the Forsaken are defeated, and claim the ultimate victory.

What's going on with the Northern Expedition now, isn't this pulling your own eggs? If he had attracted the attention of the Lich King, he would not have gone to Stratholme, and as a Dreadlord of the Burning Legion, he would not have been able to forgive himself.

You can be crazy, but you have to endure it for two months before you go crazy! The Dreadlord looked at the soldiers around him who were cutting down trees and setting them on fire.

He couldn't wait to slap himself twice, although he didn't want to admit it, but as a terrifying demon king with the purpose of chaos, he now needs to help humans restore order, which is really disturbing!

Full of thoughts, he had a brief word with General Abydis, who had come to greet him, and then went to rest in the apartment where D'Asohan had been, and he wanted to think about the next plan.

As he walked, he was still thinking about how to persuade the Scarlet Crusaders to calm down, don't be impulsive, thinking of several excuses are not suitable, he is very good at sowing discord, he is really not good at restoring order, he has never done it, and he is so irritable that he scratches his head.

Well? As soon as he entered the room, he sensed that something was wrong.

He saw a fair-skinned, long-haired female elf holding a war hammer and looking at him coldly.

He had no idea who the female elf was, but he sensed great danger, and there was a strange and dangerous aura in the room.

It's a trap, a deadly trap.

His Transfiguration was almost unsustainable, and the evil energy in his body was suppressed, and he had to run out without even thinking about it.

Then I saw the female elf clenching her left fist, the energy in the room suddenly soared and rotated clockwise, and a sealed wall of air trapped him in the center of the room, not to mention it, even if he took a step back, the Dread Demon King would be torn to pieces by the energy here.

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