The fat man followed the Lordaeron Refugee Army as he advanced, and after clearing the undead army of the outer city, he finally joined up with General Progela's army, and Progela immediately came to meet the royal princess Claudia in the Lordaeron Refugee Army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Progela knelt down on one knee and said, "Meet Her Highness the Princess." ”

Claudia took a few steps forward to help Progela and said, "Uncle Progela, don't be polite. ”

Progela said, "God bless me Lordaeron for her to be able to escape, Your Highness Princess, I don't know if your mother, Princess Kalia, escaped this. ”

Claudia said: "I don't know, my mother gave us our palace and let us go first, I don't know how my mother is now, it was still in the inner city at that time, Uncle Progela, please hurry up and send troops to attack the rebels, maybe you can save my mother." ”

Progela said: "Your Royal Highness, rest assured, I have gathered all the troops of the garrison of the royal capital of Lordaeron, and have launched a counteroffensive, I believe that this rebellion will be quelled soon, and if Princess Kalia is still alive, I will definitely be able to rescue her." ”

Projella said to Claudia, "Your Highness Princess, let me introduce you, they are General Dulles, the commander of the Second Banner of the garrison of Lordaeron, General Cappuccilon, the commander of the Third Banner, and the Fourth Banner Commander, General Kuruwe, Wizard Lekel, Wizard Aida, Magician Klova, Magician Kalida, Priest Escharm, Priest Saraphona, ....... ”

Progela pointed to dozens of people and said their names in turn, all of these people were silver high-level powerhouses, and even the previous ones were still silver peaks, which were the real main combat power of Lordanren, and the fat man couldn't help but think: "In the end, it is the number one power of mankind, the country has a strong heritage, and there are dozens of silver high-level powerhouses as soon as they make a move, and this stroke is really not comparable to Stormwind City." ”

Claudia saluted them one by one, the strong have the dignity of the strong, and Claudia now is the time when she needs them, and says to the strong: "Please, everyone, Lordaeron depends on you for this catastrophe." ”

Progela said: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, rest assured, we will definitely go all out to face the national crisis together." ”

The fat man watched a group of strong people leave, and began to calculate the success of this counteroffensive against the rebels, although Arthas has the help of the sorrow of the rune magic sword frost, but to face so many strong people at the same time, it is estimated that Arthas will be difficult to deal with, if he is next to him, he will really be able to destroy Arthas, the rune magic sword frost sorrow has the ability to absorb the soul to become stronger, and it can also increase the strength of the master, the current Arthas can not fully exert the power of frost sorrow, but to let Arthas hold frost sorrow for a long time, sucking souls, killing wantonly, then the growth of Alsace will be terrible.

If Arthas is killed now, maybe history can be rewritten, Lordaeron will not perish, the natural disaster will be strangled in the cradle, and there will be one less threat to this world, the more the fat man thinks about it, the more feasible it is, and immediately said to Claudia: "Maybe this time we can really succeed in quelling the rebellion, Claudia, let's go to the front line and fight Alsace to the death." ”

Claudia looked at the change in the fat man, her heart was overjoyed, she nodded vigorously, and went to the front line with the fat man. The undead army is constantly consumed in front of the regular army of Lordaeron, and the fat man who looks at it is envious of the Lordaeron army, which is the regular army of the first powerful country in mankind, whether it is equipment, coordination, and combat skills, it is completely superior to its skeleton soldiers.

When the fat man saw such an army, the fat man had a little more confidence in winning this war. Just then, an army of the undead launched a counter-offensive. Claudia recognized at a glance that the leader was General Odilon of the Royal Praetorian Guard, and said to everyone: "That unit is led by General Odilon of the Royal Praetorian Guard, and the Royal Praetorian is followed by the Royal Janissaries. ”

Claudia's words attracted everyone's attention, the Royal Praetorian Guard was the elite of the elite, and Progela did not dare to be careless. Seeing that the former Royal Praetorian Guard is now a member of the undead army, leading the former Royal Praetorian Guard to attack the Lordaeron garrison troops. Although the Royal Praetorian Guard's attacks were like beasts and unruly, they could tear a crack with their powerful individual combat power, and directly attack the mages, priests, warlocks and other professions behind.

General Dulles, the commander of the Second Banner of Lordaeron's garrison, said to Progela, "General, let me take my men to intercept them." ”

Progera nodded in agreement, turned around and said, "Wizard Klova, Wizard Kalida, Priest Esme, you quickly follow up quickly, assist General Dulles." ”

The fat man saw that General Odilon was already the pinnacle of silver seniority in the commander of the Royal Praetorian Guard, and the six beside him were all silver-level combat power, and all of them were silver-level combat power behind him.

Wave after wave of unsettled waves, the undead army appeared a powerful force again, they rode war horses, roaring, neither the undead army nor the human army could stop their iron hooves. The fat man's pupils shrank sharply: "Cavalry." ”

Progela roared angrily: "Damn, it's the Royal Knights, the leader of the Third Banner, Cappuccilon, who brought your people to stand up to me head-on." The Fourth Banner Commander Kuruwe moves forward with your troops, ready to engage the enemy at any moment. Lecker, Aida, prepare for the range magic bombardment, and all mage teams saturate the bombardment of the Royal Knights. ”

Cappuccilon's face turned pale when he heard that he let himself lead the troops to resist the front, but he still carried out this order, and the frontal resistance to the Royal Knights would basically be trampled to minced meat, coupled with the saturation bombardment of the mage, it is estimated that in the end, his troops may face the danger of annihilation, but for the sake of Lordaeron and his homeland, sacrifice is necessary.

Cappuccilon led his troops to quickly line up and prepare for the onslaught of the Royal Knights, and the fat man couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for them as he watched the group of Lordaeron warriors not flinching under the iron hooves.

The cavalry assault caused Cappuccilon's front-line shield soldiers to suffer heavy casualties, and how the flesh and blood resisted the iron-hoofed cavalry spears had the only effect of slowing down the impact of the Royal Knights and buying time for the mage regiment to attack.

It's not that the fat man hasn't experienced the war, but the scale of this war is too big, and Alsace has not come out so far, which makes the fat man extremely worried, and the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, just afraid that Arthas will make a small move behind his back, the fat man said to Claudia: Alsace has not appeared yet, and we have to guard against it.

Claudia was about to speak, there was a roar in the sky, countless griffons came from afar, Progela immediately reacted, ordering all the mage regiments to attack the griffins, the head of the Fourth Banner, General Kuruwe, supporting Cappuccilon, the First Banner Regiment pressed on all fronts, and all the people of Lordaeron in the rear prepared for a final fight.