At this time, Stratholme has become a heavy topic of discussion, both for the undead scourge and the Burning Legion as the attackers, and for the Alliance, Horde and Oath Coalition as the defenders. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fierce battle has been going on for half a month.

Every day, the attackers will use various means to climb the walls, and then the defenders will defuse them one by one. But at the same time, the defenders are paying more and more costs.

In the beginning, Thrall, Logosh, and Drektar occasionally organized orcs to counter-charge, but now, the orcs have unwittingly become the main force guarding the thousands.

No way, with the increase in casualties, the quality of the Stratholme Alliance's soldiers continued to decrease, and in the last few days, fifteen or sixteen-year-old child soldiers came to the city wall.

The main reason for this phenomenon is that there are a large number of wounded who need to be recuperated, and the priests and paladins who accompany the army are busy dispersing the plague of natural disasters, and Stratholme is really short of healers - the wounded who could return to the battlefield in minutes with the help of the priest have to return to the rear to slowly recuperate.

The presence of priests makes it difficult for medical care in Azeroth to move in the direction of "science", but with the Light, who needs science.

Now that the priests said that they were left with no blue in order to dispel the damned plague on the city walls.

Of course, another reason is that there are three slopes on the walls of Stratholme that can stabilize the attack, and now the attackers are on the batter.

The slope was erected by the ghouls carrying a package of corroded dirt under the cover of abomination and demons, which the shamans were unable to dispel with the power of the earth spirits because the mud was full of plague and shadow.

After three full days, the Scourge of the Dead finally had three large ramps to climb the walls - at the cost of a third of Arthas's ghouls.

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Dressed in large, ill-fitting armor, Timmy stood on the walls of Stratholme.

Looking at the surging ghouls, Timmy was nervous.

"Don't be afraid, Timmy!" The recruit silently comforted himself in the bottom of his heart, "You are already fifteen years old! You have to take up arms and protect your homeland! ”

"Prince Arthas, at the age of eighteen, rescued me from the terrible Pine Jackals!"

Timmy, who wanted to encourage himself, suddenly became a little sad in this kind of thinking.

Why is the enemy concerned with the Prince of Arthas?

He's so gentle and kind!

Timmy still remembers that fall.

When an ordinary peasant woman fell on her knees before the prince who was patrolling the kingdom, and wept and begged him to find his son, who had been lost in Keldaron, and was full of dangerous and terrible pine jackals.

The majestic prince mounted his horse, ordered the trumpets to be sounded to assemble his army, and the well-trained and well-organized army, fully armed, and draped in a long, white cloak of Lordaeron, marched out to defend their people.

The boy had been captured by the gnolls - and while the gnolls had set him up on a large bonfire to roast, the mighty army slew him like an angry pack of lions.

The prince and his army erupted into a landslide of rage at daring to harm the people of their kingdom, crushing the pine jackals and saving little Timmy.

When the army was over, the prince himself rode on his horse with the frightened child in his arms and headed in the direction of the village.

"Your name is Timmy, right?"

"Well," replied the child tremblingly, "why are these people wearing armor?" ”

"They are knights, guardians of our country."

"Then you're the head of the regiment?" The child's curiosity overshadowed some of his fear, and he began to tilt his head and look around—now, at least, he believed that these men were protecting him.

"I'm Alsace."

On the way, the child asked the prince a lot of questions: Is the prince also afraid of chili peppers? Does the prince also dislike large cutlets and prefer to cut them small? Does the prince sometimes have to tell him stories at night so that he can sleep? Was the prince also spanked by his mother? The prince is not ......

Until the child was sent home, the child's parents knelt on the ground, expressing their infinite gratitude to Alsace.

"Your Royal Highness! Will you protect us all the time? ”

"Absolutely!" Touching Timmy's head, Arthas made a paladin promise, "I will always be by your side." ”

Three years have passed in a flash.

That Timmy was no longer the playful Timmy he used to be, he stopped running around, and he started training hard. In Timmy's mind, he began to look forward to the day when he would be able to put on his armor and put on a long white cape, stand behind the prince, and fight for Lordaeron.

And the prince ...... Now the prince who has lost his soul is no longer the prince who is looking forward to giving everything for Lordaeron. The prince, who had hoped to die with Marganis in exchange for the peace of Lordaeron, became a slave of Neozu, and after drawing the Frost Grief, he turned his sword on the people he had sworn to protect.

Beneath the cold mask, Timmy's tears flowed silently.

Why? Why did His Royal Highness the Prince become my enemy, he said that he would always protect us!

There's no time to think about it.

The ghouls climbed up the walls up a steep slope, and this time with a large number of demon guards.

Timmy raised the shield on his left arm and held firmly on the western slope with the large army.

Luckily, the slope isn't too wide, so Timmy only needs to keep an eye out for the enemies in front of him.

Stand a shield, out of a spear!

Stab! Stab! Stab!

Timmy mechanically swung the spear in his hand.

After the ghoul dies, the black juice splatters onto Timmy's white armor.

Demon-green blood seeped into the cracks in the armor, causing Timmy's left arm to blister.

Finally, Timmy saw the Prince of Arthas, his golden hair turned dead white, and he rode the familiar warhorse and charged himself.

Although he knew that he was no match, Timmy chose to move forward.

Frost's sorrow is cold and deadly.

Just when Timmy thought he was going to die at the hands of the Prince of Arthas, a verdant bamboo pole appeared and held Frost Grief to death.

"Little one, this bastard's opponent is me."

At the pandaman's voice, Timmy was thrown out.

As she landed on the wall, Timmy felt sore—like she was about to fall apart.

Slumped on the floor, Timmy remembered her mother's words.

"The prince of the present day, like Timmy before, is lost—but he is lost in the path of life, and no one can save him." (To be continued.) )