Ever since the undead of the Plaguelands returned to the arms of the Lich King Arthas, Archibald has been troubled, not only because of the massive number of undead who continue to attack the undead barriers, but also because of the recent rebuilding of the Silver Hand, a large number of paladins and priests gathered to carry out a carpet sweep of the Plaguelands.

It stands to reason that with the Silver Hand on the battlefield, Archibald would have an easier time as the supreme commander of the Undead Barrier, but this is not the case, because the crazy paladins don't care whether the Forsaken are still under the control of the Lich King, as long as they are undead, they will kill them without mistake, which makes the Forsaken who have penetrated into the Plaguelands suffer a lot of losses.

The only thing that comforted Archibald was that, at least so far, the Silver Hand had no apparent intention of launching a large-scale assault on the Undead Barrier.

However, Archibald's little good mood was also ruined by a secret letter today, and the destruction was clean, and it was clean, and it couldn't be swept up with a broom.

The letter was sent by Sylvanas, the queen of the Forsaken, and was sprinkled with thousands of words, both explaining the next phase of the war, recognizing Archibald's contribution to the Undead Fortress, and admonishing Archibald to be careful in the face of the Scourge of the Dead and the Silver Hand.

However, this is not the point, the point is that his cheap apprentice is coming to the undead barrier. If this apprentice was just an ordinary apprentice, Archibad might not be in such a bad mood, the key is that the kid is Her Majesty's closest confidant.

Although what happened in the alchemy room the day before yesterday Archibald had already heard about it, his apprentice - Holy Wing? Sunwind was kicked out of the royal quarters, but judging from this secret letter, Her Majesty's concern for the kid has not diminished at all.

The secret letter clearly states that it is necessary to make the Holy Wing? The sun is well tempered, and it must be absolutely safe, and if there is any problem, Her Majesty will ask Archibald.

This makes Archibald embarrassed, which high-level warrior did not come out of the rain of swords and swords, the tide of corpses and blood, why is he Holy Wing? The sun breeze has to grow into a towering tree in the "greenhouse"?

"Hey, that kid is very good, he has both Hengxin and talent, but why can't Your Majesty let go of it!" Archibald let out a long sigh and walked out of the barracks in annoyance.

At this point, it was time for him to inspect the undead barrier.

In the early days, the undead barrier was actually not connected to the barrier at all, that is, a few log horses and two arrow towers were placed at a pass at the junction of the Tirisfal Glade and the Plaguelands, and then a camp covering an area of four or five acres was built on the side of the Tirisfal Woodland, and outside the camp was a wooden fence, which looked quite pitiful.

However, it was such a rudimentary fortification, and Archibald insisted on leading the thousands of forsaken people in the camp to keep the massive undead out of the undead barrier, which shows how high the attainment of Archibald, the master of weapons, is in the art of war.

Because of the announcement of the Undercity, from today onwards, a large number of forsaken people have entered the undead fortress one after another, they are not the regular army of the Undercity, but they can pose no less threat to the enemy than the regular army.

Archibald knew that the liberal fighters would not be led by him if it weren't for the intense fighting or the outbreak of full-scale conflict, not because they were arrogant or disdainful of serving the community, but because the military could help them very little when they had risen to a certain level.

Rather than messing around in the military, it would be better to let them develop freely, which might work wonders.

For example, when you go up from the third rank to the fourth rank, you leave the army for three months, and when you go from the fifth to the sixth rank, you leave the army until you become a dead person, and then you change from a dead person to a living dead.

Archibald sometimes wondered if it weren't for the new construction of the Undercity, if it wasn't for Arthas becoming the new Lich King, if it weren't for the fact that there were so few people available to the Forsaken now, maybe he would have nested in the Undercity, or run to the ends of the earth to hit the hero level?

Shaking his head, Archibald shook the ridiculous thought out of his mind, because there weren't so many ifs, and now was the time when the Undercity needed him, and he would shed his last drop of blood for the Queen.

Along the way, from the southernmost part of the undead fortress to the northernmost part, and then in a small circle in the plague land outside the undead fortress, Archibald constantly patrolled everything that should be paid attention to, whether the rejection horses were loose, whether the sentinels of the arrow tower were derelict in their duties, how many adventurers came to the camp, and whether there were any flaws in the release of the mission......

After making a round, Archibald finally arrived at the entrance of the Undead Fortress to the Tirisfal Glade, and after inspecting here, it was time for him to go back and discuss with his staff and advisors how to prepare for the next stage of the Darkcity's defense counterattack.

However, when he stood at the doorless gate and looked ahead, Archibald regretted coming here to make his rounds, and he should have returned from the plague land and went straight back to his barracks.

"Hey, teacher, why did you come to meet me, I should be visiting you!" Seeing Archibald in the middle of the road, I was immediately moved, and I didn't care about the surprised eyes of the other Forsaken team who followed us all the way, and shouted directly at the top of my voice.

The corners of Archibald's eyebrows jumped, this idiot, wouldn't he be a little more low-key?

"Take that guy to my barracks." Archibald whispered a word to the guards around him before turning and leaving.

Looking at Akibald's distant figure, I couldn't help but be stunned, what kind of trouble is this, greeting and turning around and leaving, what kind of plane.

"Rifeng, is Master Archibald really your teacher? How do I feel like he doesn't know you at all? Winster, who couldn't hold back a word for several hours, spoke up, but why was this voice so harsh?

I glared at Winster, and hurried forward, I should have asked what Archibald meant, was I just so unwelcome? I didn't say hello and left.

It's just that, as soon as I entered the undead barrier, I was stopped by a walking corpse in good armor.

"You're the Holy Wing? Sunwind? ”

Immediately I was stunned, is my name so big? Any guard you see knows me?

However, in the next moment I understood why.

"Marshal Archibald has an order, so I ordered you to go to the marshal's tent for questioning."

Damn, Marshal Archibald, what the hell, that old guy is a marshal? Does that mean I can play with a second lieutenant too?