Will it be in my tent? Youngster! ”

A mocking smile appeared on King Terenus's lips - he thought that the young man in front of him had some real insight, but he didn't expect that he was just complaining. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"But Gilneth has no intention of declaring war on Lordaeron, so why would you invade our country without permission?"

Tormon knew that he was completely worthless in the eyes of the other party, but he still barely held his waist up, showing the momentum of a young man.

"I suppose you started the war first, right? The Silver Pine Forest is Lordaeron's territory, and you have attacked my camp with tens of thousands of men, and you have to ask me why I declared war? ”

"Besides, young man, leave these words to your uncle to tell me personally, Jean and I haven't seen each other for six years, and he doesn't want to come to us old friends, so naturally we'll come here to find him!"

King Terenus made a humorous joke, then waved his hand and motioned for the guards to take Tormont away.

"To be honest, I was a little disappointed...... Such a reckless guy can also be entrusted with a heavy responsibility? ”

King Terenus couldn't help but complain to his son after Tormon left.

"In fact...... It doesn't make a difference. ”

Arthas smiled and shook his head—even if Tormont were a calm and experienced commander who didn't sneak out of the city and didn't move, he wouldn't be able to hold the wall of Greymanne - the power of Frostmourn hadn't been shown yet.

"Really?"

King Terenus glanced thoughtfully at Frost's Grief, who was standing behind his son, in a daze for what was going on, and thought of some of the past, and felt that it was true.

"Go rest, Arthas, Jean's men won't be moving, let's stay here for a while, and wait for Solas and them to get here!"

Seeing that nothing was going on, King Terenus urged Arthas to leave.

"Okay."

Arthas nodded, and left his father's tent with Frost Grief, only to run into the three Windranger sisters head-on.

"Sister Aurelia, Sister Sylvanas...... I'm never going to do this kind of lookout work again! ”

Wen Lesa walked between her two sisters and said with some huff.

"Why?"

Aurelia asked, confused.

"Because I was so bored, I always wanted to find some officers to shoot, but the cavalry always snatched the target first...... I'm in the pine tree, and I can't do anything, I'm! ”

Winresa grumbled as she kicked the ground in front of her with her little boots, then looked up just in time to see Arthas and Frostmourn walking towards her.

"It's all because you're too hesitant, Wen Lessa. I must remind you that to be a great ranger, you have to be as decisive as me. ”

Sylvanas took her sister's hand and taught her earnestly, without the slightest hint of modesty.

Arthas and Frostmourn walked together to the three Windranger sisters, and just in time to hear Sylvanas's words, they couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Arthas's laughter certainly couldn't hide Sylvanas' long, pointy ears, and she soon spotted1 the guy who was eavesdropping on her conversation with her sister, glaring at him fiercely.

"Arthas, Frost Lady! Are you all right? What about Gianna? ”

Weenlesa happily greeted Arthas.

"Of course it's fine. Gianna seemed to have gone to bed early, and she and Archmage Modra had been busy all afternoon, exhausted. ”

Arthas said with a smile as he nodded to the three Windranger sisters.

There were indeed some court mages in Lordaeron's palace, but due to Dalaran, they did not participate in this war.

However, Gianna and Archmage Modra were two accidents, and out of that similar, personal feeling, they came together to the Silver Pines Forest to help the Minethil family in their battle.

Just relying on two people to perfect a military magic teleportation array, even if Archmage Modra and Gianna both have outstanding talents, it is a bit reluctant.

Gianna, who had exhausted most of her energy, had to give up participating in the night's battles and go to her camp to rest in advance.

"Oh......"

Wen Lesa nodded, then blinked and yawned coldly.

"Okay, if you don't have anything else to do...... Get out of the way, we're going back to sleep! ”

Sylvanas was still haunted by Arthas's laughter, and she took advantage of Winlessa's yawn to push her reluctant little sister away from her.

"Well, then, let's leave first, Arthas, and see you tomorrow."

Despite the fierce battle just now, Aurelia looked a little tired; But she smiled gracefully at Arthas and said goodbye to him.

"See you tomorrow, Lady Aurelia."

Arthas returned the salute gently, too, until Aurelia had walked far away, and then he took Frost Grief again and walked towards his tent.

"The host...... Are you going to try the third hole in Frost's body tonight? ”

Frost Sorrow doesn't seem to be interested in anything else lately, and she doesn't even care a little less about Arthas talking to the other women - Little Devil Sword is all thinking about his complete victory over his master in bed/on the bed.

"Of course not...... This is a barracks! What if someone else finds out...... Besides, I'm going to get some rest. ”

Arthas hurriedly replied - even if his desires/desires are surprisingly strong, it is impossible to have estrus regardless of time, place, place, right?

……

"Fifteen people died, one hundred and twenty were slightly injured...... This result can be said to be a complete victory. ”

Early the next morning, Arthas summoned Kante, the chief of the Lordaeron Royal Guard, in his tent to report on the casualties he had counted.

The loyal guard, who had followed King Terenus for nearly a decade, had a satisfied smile on his face as he reported to his young prince the success of his men.

Last night's battle, the kingdom/army of Gilneth suffered more than 9,000 losses - 2,500 killed and more than 6,000 captured, and the royal guards of Lordaeron paid only these insignificant sacrifices.

"Fifteen ......"

Arthas muttered—he knew that these Lordaeron royal guards would not have died—if Frostmourn had intervened.

But Arthas remembered his father's words—that the present sacrifice was for the sake of future stability—that if he wanted to take this place completely, he would still need to use the strength of the army; Otherwise, even if the Gilneys are willing to give in temporarily, when they rebel again, the safety of more Lordaeron soldiers will be threatened.

"That's right, but Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, this is already a great victory comparable to the battle twenty years ago."

Kantor was not shy about using flattering words, but it was clear that this war was a very different battle than the one on the hills of Hillsbrad twenty years ago.

On that occasion, the Royal Guard of Lordaeron had only encountered the enemy after a hasty march, and were far behind the enemy in numbers; And this time, N'Golo Kante was not only prepared, but almost twice as many as the other side.

"Okay, I see, Master Kanter. Tell your men to be on alert, and if the soldiers of the Kingdom of Gilneth over there dare to go out of the city to challenge, drive them back; If they obediently stay in there and don't move, then we will recharge our batteries, you see? ”

Arthas nodded and ordered.

"I see, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas."

Kante nodded, then turned and left the camp in Arthas, and went on his orders—although he had always been directly under the orders of King Terenus, who now did not know that His Majesty intended to leave the affairs of state to His Royal Highness; If Kante wants to stay in the position of captain of the guard for a few more years, he will have to show his ability and loyalty!

"So...... What do we do next? ”

Alsace?