Chapter 65: The Battle of Lordaeron (1)

"Is there only one left in the Valley of the Hearth?" Su Chen couldn't help frowning, Mograini and the others did it really thoroughly, and they actually took away all the elites of Fireplace Valley.

"Well, Lord Mograini and General Abydis, they have led the newly formed crusader army to the capital of Lordaeron." There was something empty in Tyran's voice.

"What about Mr. Uther?"

"Lord Uther, he...... The two adults, Mograini and Ethanlien, thought he was already undead, so they ...... So let Lord Uther leave the Valley of the Hearth. Tailan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Su Chen.

"Do you think they'll be able to recover Lordaeron?" Su Chen sneered.

Over the course of World of Warcraft's history, Mograine and Dasuohan attacked Stratholme, and as a result, Dasuhan went deep alone and was controlled by the Dreadlord Barnazar, thus laying the foundation for the tragic end of the Scarlet Crusade.

Now perhaps their appearance has caused some impact on this world, and their attack target has been further changed to the royal capital of Lordaeron!

"It should be possible, they have already contacted the generalissimo's troops, and there should be close to 30,000 people after the rendezvous, and now that the main force of the undead is not there, we have a good chance of recovering the royal capital of Lordaeron." Tyran said, finally looking up, his eyes flashing with excitement, apparently he also thought it was a good time to attack.

"What if I told you that the main force of the undead has returned, and they have also captured Silvermoon City, which the High Elves have been running for nearly 10,000 years, I have seen hundreds of thousands of undead alone...... Do you still think they can take Lordaeron? Su Chen said coldly, Tailan is a very good lord at his age, but perhaps because he has received a knightly education since he was a child, he seems too simple, and he will be easily moved by others and give up the military command of Hearthvalley.

"The main force of the undead is back?" Tyran's face turned pale.

"Well, Lord Tirio must have seen the fleet of the undead on the Sodoril River too." Su Chen looked at the old Ferding next to him.

"That's true, we have seen on the griffin before that there are at least tens of thousands of undead flocking to the Valley of the Hearth, it is estimated that the undead are only temporarily retreating, and it is extremely difficult to defend this place, let alone attack the royal capital of Lordaeron." Tirio Fording sighed.

"The undead scourge has been planned for a long time, and now the plague of Lordaeron is rampant, if you want to completely expel these undead and demons, you must unite all the forces, at present, I have reached an alliance with the High Elves of Silvermoon City, and the ranger and mage troops they sent are estimated to have reached the hands of Tyr, and will soon come to join us, and the next step is to unite Dalaran, Riptide Castle, and the dwarves and Stormwind City further south, but ...... Until then, we have to preserve all the strength we can. Su Chen said.

In fact, even if he was able to unite several human kingdoms, he still didn't think that he would be able to defeat the Undead Scourge.

However, the current tribes have not yet taken shape, and it is estimated that Thrall has just arrived on the Kalimdor continent, and it is impossible to unite the tribes.

"Well, what Your Highness said is that the threat of these undead is far stronger than that of the orcs back then, and only by uniting all the human kingdoms can there be any hope of defeating these undead, Mograine and Dasohan are too impulsive, we must dissuade their blind attack." Tirio Ferding also nodded in agreement with Su Chen's words.

Knowing that the Valley of the Hearth was his territory, he naturally did not want to see the people of his territory die in vain.

Su Chen didn't stay in the Valley of the Hearth for long, and after a short rest, he quickly took the griffin to the royal capital of Lordaeron again.

"If I continue like this, I'm about to become a real griffin knight......" Su Chen said with some self-deprecation.

This time he wasn't alone, Tyran was riding with him on another griffin.

In fact, Su Chen preferred that Old Furding would accompany him, and Tailan was still lacking in both prestige and force.

However, the Valley of the Hearth is still surrounded by the undead, and there is no army to guard it, so it can only be controlled by Old Fording himself.

"Griffons are indeed very convenient, but it's a pity that the dwarves won't sell them, otherwise I'll have to find those dwarves and buy a few more." Tyran smiled and stepped onto the griffin.

"They don't sell it, we can catch it ourselves, griffons are not only found in Eagle's Nest Mountain, but also in the wild elsewhere in Hinterland."

"That's right, I'll definitely go to Hinterland to see it myself when I repel the undead." Tyran does seem to have a fondness for griffins.

The two of them quickly burst into the sky and flew straight southwest.

However, the farther west you go, the more undead you will see, converging towards the west like a hundred rivers returning to the plague-ravaged wilderness, and the center of convergence is the former royal capital of Lordaeron!

"I hope it's still too late......" Looking at the undead everywhere, Su Chen couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

None of the flights found Mograini's troops.

Either they've been defeated by the undead, or they've made it deep into the Tirisfar!

Su Chen has never had a good impression of the Tirisfara Glade, which in the game is always a dark sky and a misty jungle.

Perhaps because of its proximity to the center of Lordaeron, there are more and more gargoyles patrolling the sky, and groups of gargoyles can be seen whizzing by from time to time.

Su Chen's primary goal was to find the army that Mograini had taken with him, and he was reluctant to fight the undead until then, especially at this dangerous height.

The two had to land on the outskirts of Tirisfarin and rush to Lordaeron on foot.

"It's supposed to be Barnier's Farm, where there used to be thousands of farmers, and I don't know if there are any survivors today, so we might be able to check it out." Tyran pointed ahead.

"Hmm......" Su Chen's mood was a little low, he was far more familiar with Barnier's Farm than Tailan.

In Arthas's memory, Barnier's farm is a very important place, because it is where his mount is buried, invincible!

However, the current 'invincible' is still a pile of dry bones, and there may never be a day of resurrection.

The two did not find the surviving farmer on the farm, as it was too close to the capital of King Lordaeron and was one of the first places to be slaughtered by the Scourge of the Dead, but while searching, they stumbled upon the target of their trip - the army from the Valley of the Hearth.

Hundreds of wounded men were left behind on the farm, and Mograine's army had already fought the undead.

"It's full of undead around, and leaving the wounded here alone will kill them!" Tyran looked a little angry, obviously a little dissatisfied with Mograini and the others' arrangements for the wounded soldiers.

Su Chen's heart was also extremely angry, knowing that after being injured in this world of Azeroth, it could be quickly healed by priests and paladins.

Now there are so many wounded soldiers, it can only mean that the army in front must have experienced a great battle, and the number of wounded is so large that even the paladins and priests are unable to treat them.

What made him even more angry was that he learned from the mouths of these wounded soldiers that Mograini and the others were still leading their troops to the royal capital of Lordaeron.