"We must go to the rescue, Bridget and her Scarlet Crusade are still in the fortress, we must hurry up and rescue them!"

Ares did not stop after being rescued in embarrassment, and almost as soon as he saw the Knights and the Allies, he shouted for everyone to follow him back. This is a death adventure, they have just escaped from the encirclement of the scourge of the undead, and now, they are about to plunge headlong into the army of the scourge again, not to mention, this time, Ares wants them to save the Scarlet Crusader...... A brutal and bloodthirsty organization.

Not only did the warriors look confused, but so did Sylvanas and Jean. The Scarlet Crusaders had a bad reputation, and besides, they had not long since disappeared and perished. Why would Ares ask them to return to the Land of the Dead at this time to save the Scarlet Crusaders? The first reaction of the crowd was that their High Lord had been severely traumatized during the siege of the undead.

"Ares, we haven't figured out a lot yet, you have to go back to the camp and rest first. I'll talk about it when I'm calm. ”

Jean stepped up and took Ares's shoulders in his big big hand.

"No, there's no time, the soldiers of the Scarlet Crusaders are risking their lives to cover me out of the encirclement, we must go back and save them, immediately, immediately!"

Ares didn't pay attention to Jean and the crowd's concerns. It's not that he ignores it, but he doesn't have time, just a day ago, he was still fighting the trapped beasts in the Twilight Fortress, and without the Scarlet Crusaders, it would be absolutely impossible for him to break out of the encirclement of the Scourge Legion by himself. Whether it is the bottom line of being a human being in his heart, as well as the beliefs and morals that the paladin should uphold, he is forced to do this, immediately, go back immediately, and save the Scarlet Expeditionary Force. Yes, they are now their own compatriots.

"Ares, you must rest, you're covered in wounds!"

Jean's tone sounded a little disgruntled. Sylvanas also stood aside, his eyes full of confusion. My lover disappeared for a few days, and when he came back, he became like this......

"Thank you for your concern, old friend, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, I'm not crazy, I'm sober. The light of my wounds will heal me. My primary concern now is the safety of the Scarlet Crusades. They were the last of the Scarlet Crusaders in Lordaeron. Moreover, they are loyal and pure. Believe me, I saw the purest Scarlet Crusade, not the insane bloodthirsty Scarlet Legion we saw that year. I can't explain this for a while, but now you must follow me and move on. Snow Eagle knows the way, and she will take us to find them. Believe me, there's no time left. Otherwise, I can only command you! ……”

Covered in wounds, Ares panted. The warm breath that came out of his body turned into a white mist on his lips, a sign of weakness. Yes, fought all night in a row, and hurried all day. Mortal flesh is tired.

Finally, at Ares' insistence, the Lordaeron Expeditionary Force set out again. No one knew if they would encounter the Frost Dragon again, or if they would encounter the house-like beetle beast again. But one way or another, they believe in Ares, in the Ashbringers. Without him, Lordaeron would have been gone......

Exhausted, the Lordaeron Expeditionary Force was once again on the road, walking among the mountains of Northrend. Viewed from the air, it looks like a long silver snake slowly moving along a black and white ridge. In front of them, there was a vast snowfield as far as the eye could see. In the air, the griffin of the Brute Hammer Dwarf let out a long chirp and roared away. A sense of epic tragedy arises. They are weak, they are alone, they know the danger but they do not hesitate, in order to save their compatriots and fulfill their oath.

Riding on the Silver Horse, Whitemayne finally understood why Ares had renamed Silver Dawn to the original Silver Hand, and his determination to rebuild the Order. The Order of the Silver Hand is not only an organization, but also a symbol of the times, and he symbolizes the era of Lordaeron's greatest power. Symbolizes the spirit of a generation of Lordaeron people.

In the name of the Light

Preach justice

Punish evil

We don't know what will happen later

But

We swear that we will hold fast to the Light

Death

Hold the flag high

When the blood is gone

Sprinkle all over the battlefield

We will remain the same

Just for a promise......

In the midst of the wind and snow, Whitemane seemed to see the scene when the first group of Alliance Paladins were baptized in the monastery. The Holy Light is an angel that saves lives, it is a warm spring that drives away the cold, it is a warm light. At the same time, it is a sharp sword, a sharp sword that pierces the darkness. Faith allows warriors to burst out with infinite power to fight evil. to fight against this seemingly unattainable heart of natural disasters. Icecrown Fortress, Frozen Throne, yes, Whitemane is confident that the Alliance will get there. Moreover, the day is not far off.

Two days later, the Alliance Expeditionary Force reached the perimeter of the Twilight Fortress.

In the raging wind and snow, they attacked the defense line of the undead of the natural disaster again and again, and the number of them became smaller and smaller, but as the oath was written, when the blood is shed, we will remain the same, for the sake of only a promise - we will defend the glory with blood.

Ares doesn't remember the first time he has led his troops into the undead's defenses. Only to hear the end, from the other end of the Scourge line, came the hysterical shouts and shouts of the Scarlet Crusader soldiers. They did it, endured pain, sickness, and cold, and used their last breath to join forces with the Alliance Expeditionary Force to break through the encirclement of the undead of the Scourge. They have won for themselves the right to live, and they have also won glory, glory that has been lost for a long time.

When Brigitte was seen again, she was covered in blood, and there was barely a clean place on her white robe. The rustic armor was littered with marks of blunt objects. She herself was tired, and her golden hair was stained with the blood of the enemy's stars. A smell of corruption and foul smell emanated from the female general, the blood and internal organs of the enemy.

"Thank the Light, we have won!"

Brigitte, who came from the crowd, couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, and despite the blood stains on her body, she ran up and hugged Ares, crying bitterly. This scene made the Windrangers on the side angry. She coughed twice in dissatisfaction, and Bridget realized her gaffe, and she took two steps back, keeping her distance from the man in front of her again.

"Those who are blood-stained with me today will be my eternal brothers in the future. I said I would come back, the Alliance wouldn't abandon you, Lordaeron wouldn't abandon you......"

Ares replied with a smile.