Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Battle of Northrend (5)

Before this, Thassarian and Melwin were already here, and watching them mingle seemed to indicate that they had been here for a long time, and that they had been welcomed by the sailors, and yes, they would not be disrespected wherever they went, not to mention that they were still very easy-going and not the rigid type, which made it easier to fit in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Moreover, these expressive Kurtilas didn't care about the difference in status, and sat freely on the ground with us to talk about things of mutual interest, and even when they saw me and Gianna appear, they all smiled brightly, not like the Lordaeron soldiers. I think most of my troops are influenced by Uther, but who's to say that's bad, it's just that I'd rather stay in the team in my free time.

In my impression, they are all extraordinarily cheerful personalities, but when it comes to cheerfulness, I went to see Gianna, who was a little silent in both Dalaran and Lordaeron, and no longer had the reserved character in my impression. At this time, she seemed to reveal her original essence in front of her hometown and became lively. Yes, she does have a lot in common with the guards who watched her grow up.

There's no reason why I shouldn't join them and act as uninhibited.

And I was worried that the matter of Sylvanas would affect their emotions, and it seems that I thought too much, maybe some of them knew that their master had a similar experience to me, or maybe they didn't bother to bring it up because of the occasion, or even they just thought that the elf was only unilaterally crushing me, maybe. Anyway, I didn't feel that they had any problem with me.

I was very pleased with that, and I didn't think they were hiding much from me, because when they talked about my drunken experience again, everyone laughed at me unabashedly, and in detailed language as if they were witnesses.

Yes, after all, as admirals' personal guards, almost all of them were witnesses to that time, but I was a little young and didn't remember them at all. But it doesn't seem to matter, and so does this ugly thing. I don't know how long they will talk about it, but I hope that even if this is what everyone remembers the most, I will not hesitate to do it, as long as it is not something other outrageous, maybe I can be satisfied.

It doesn't seem that hard... I thought as I looked at the joyful scene now. And now that I think about that dream and the things I was worried about, it seems that there is no possibility of any realization, maybe it is, but the current time is still worth cherishing.

So I had a pretty good day in this tent. At dawn after a good day's rest, we set out on our journey again.

Actually, my earliest plan was to send troops to the Dragonbone Wilderness to have a look, because I was always worried that they would create an ice dragon, but I had no reason to doubt the information that Crassus brought, and since he said it was okay, then I really had no reason to offend their race holy land.

And if that is the case, then I have to feel that this war seems to be a little too easy, and compared to the high-spirited soldiers, my mood is sad and confused. Because I don't think Melganil is an idiot, he must have had his own plans since he brought me here, but now I don't know the demon's intentions at all, but I know that he will definitely have some arrangements to achieve his ultimate goal, to bring their master Akmund into this world. I thought worriedly, but now it seems that I can only take one step at a time. Therefore, in accordance with the original principle of destroying the enemy nearby, we thought of a garrison fortress in the north according to the position indicated on the map....

It was another day and a night trip, and on the way I looked at the map again, and it showed that the number of enemies was three times more than the number of enemies in the town we stayed in the last time, but it was still crushing for us....

I'm even angry at the enemy's idiocy, and I think that as long as I was a commander with a modicum of common sense, I would have withdrawn the undead troops from the town last time, or gathered the main force to rescue it. But they didn't do that, and it was as if they were leaving the spirits of the towns to fend for themselves. It really confuses me about the situation.

Perhaps this would only indicate one consequence, that the enemy really did not know that we were attacking that town, and if that was the case, I believe that they would now know that we were about to attack the fort ahead. That would be the result of two very different things, that is, that we would go to an empty alley, or that we would be greeted by an army that could compete with us.

I thought so, but when we got to our destination, the Stronghold with the undead emblems, the number of enemies charging again seemed to be almost identical to what was marked on the map. This has to make me wonder.

In the face of these numerically inferior enemies, I began to hesitate to observe the enemy's equipment, yes, there are still some differences, such as their combat literacy is a little stronger, because their predecessors are not humans, but other creatures, such as The Hague, Mammoths or a patchwork of some creatures, and their strength and agility are not affected...... It's not my concern though, and I think they'll have other creatures like gargoyles or something that Crassus overlooked, but I don't seem to be able to find them for now.

"Is that all?"

I muttered to myself, but Crassus seemed to care about my problem, and once again unleashed the most effective spell from the previous encounter against the Crypt Demons, and soon the earth cracked again, and the cavernous inside had nowhere to hide.

"Don't forget, there's them. ā€

Crassus drove the monsters that were hiding underground, yes, he thought I was talking about them, but now apparently I still had questions, so I continued to ask the Red Dragon Mage.

"Oh, is there anything else?"

"Probably that's all there .........," Crassus replied after taking a closer look, and Sylvanas was already impatient.

"If we sit idly by, there are still those of us who are about to be transformed into the undead. ā€

"Well... Then let's go up. I looked at her with some shame, but felt that I should not be so powerless in front of everyone, so after turning around, I flashed my war hammer as before, shouted and charged, and then rushed forward to fight until this time officially began.

Actually, I had been worried that there would be an unexpected enemy, but after the army quickly eliminated the local front row, I found that it seemed to be the only result. There were no surprises, and while I could feel that the enemy was a notch higher in quality and quantity than the last one, it was all there was to us with the help of our magic and light.

It was at this time that I didn't follow everyone to charge, but carefully observed the battle situation.

As in the last war, our mages continue to tilt their spells from vantage points, the rangers target and clear out the enemy mages who threaten, while the high-ranking figures of Crassus and Ronin still unleash interference spells, and the enemy Crypt Demons are severely restricted and have nowhere to hide, which makes them helpless against the griffon dwarves in the air. Even if a few of them are entangled in spider silk, our riders will be the first to deal with the spiders that focus their attention on the sky, yes, the air power does play a big role in us, which makes even the Muradins on the earth look jealous of their air kind, because this means that even his own people will be surpassed in the number of kills among their kind.

Looking at the dwarven master's appearance, I couldn't help but smile at the beginning, in fact, I was worried about the appearance of gargoyles at the beginning, but I didn't see those enemies appear until the city gate was breached.

But the smile didn't last long, not because there was any emergency, but because everything was so easy, and the more this happened, the more worried I was about Melganir's big move.

I looked at all of this in confusion and couldn't help but wonder what I had overlooked...

And just then, because of my wandering, a fallen skeleton warrior suddenly got up and swung his blunt axe at me.

Maybe I would have reacted without hesitation and hit him back, but it just so happened that I was thinking about this question that made me deeply puzzled at this time, and I didn't pay attention to the existence of this guy at all.

Fortunately, at this time, a beam of crossbow shot through the skeleton, and its scattered skeleton was directly shattered and scattered to the ground, and at this time, I noticed that someone had attacked me, and the source of the bow and arrow...

"Sylvanas?" I looked back in confusion, and now the ranger not far away was also rushing towards me, and seeing that she was probably going to start reprimanding us again, and this time for a very good reason.

"Arthas, you idiot, you desert on the battlefield!"

"I thought it was all our people, so..."Actually, after I killed two or three enemies in a charge, I stopped attacking, but stopped at the positions I had already captured to observe the battlefield, but unfortunately, I ignored the reality that they could be resurrected after they fell.

"That's your reason?" Sylvanas refused, and I knew what she wanted, which was to make me admit my mistake.

"Well, I was wrong...", I didn't show guilt in the face of his questioning, but took it as a gesture, "I really didn't expect someone to secretly protect me." ā€

"Arthas, don't think crookedly, if you are an enemy or become an undead, I will be the first to shoot you. ā€

"Yes... But I'm not yet. I closed my eyes and shook my head, smiling at her before I could open my eyes. "I'm still going to do it anyway...", but in the blink of an eye, she rushed forward and caught up with the charging rangers, and the thanks I was about to give came to an abrupt end.

Maybe I learned something from this, yes, she must have been watching my safety on the battlefield. If that's true, it all seems to indicate that she still cares about me. I thought happily, and after this boulder was removed, I no longer had any doubts.

Therefore, my face seemed to show that confident smile and mood and mood again, so with the same momentum as before, I caught up with everyone and went to the front line without any worries. In a short time, the army wiped out all the enemies of the fortress at a very small cost.