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The next morning, after another day and a night of recuperation, Sauron was finally able to get up, and he was about to hit the road. It wasn't far from Location Three, and he had to get there as soon as possible, and there were still very important things to do.

Walking was still difficult, and Vieren simply carried him on his back, which had no effect on Vielan, and Sauron's weight made little difference with or without it.

The north wind is getting stronger and stronger, the snow is getting heavier, the view is seriously obstructed, the visibility is only a dozen meters, and the majestic mountains of Alterac are white. From here, 30 kilometres further east, at the foot of the highest peak in the Alterac Mountains, is the so-called Site Three, which is next to the glacial lake and is home to a seasonal temporary camp that is generally used as a summer camp.

The so-called three caves of cunning rabbits, the same camp has a total of five places in the mountains, and the location of each is deep in the mountains, and it is inaccessible. With such a small distance, it should have been there in one day, but it will take at least two days to have such bad weather.

Twenty kilometres southwest of Sauron and Vielan, an army of about 2,000 hill dwellers was marching through the valley. Not only do they have to weather the wind and snow, but they also have to be on the lookout for avalanches at all times, so they travel more slowly.

If Ghalda hadn't made the decision to change course at that time, they would have met Vielan and Sauron at this time, but history has no ifs, and they passed each other by each other, and they were not harmed for the time being.

And in the valley at this time, like Sauron, after Blue Feather's treatment, Leonard Thunderspear finally picked up a life, and woke up and turned around.

There were no fierce dwarves, no mountain people who brutally beat him, but a handsome night elf, and hundreds of soldiers in blue power suits, which he recognized as the Shushan revenge army in the Arathi Basin.

"Thank you......"

Leonard spoke with difficulty, his voice as hoarse and dry as an idling millstone.

Lan Yu shook his head, "Don't thank you yet, if you really committed those crimes, we will still execute you." ”

Hearing this, Leonard took a deep breath, trembled violently, and finally began to cry. He watched the patriarch and his comrades die tragically, and he was lucky to save his life and return to the clan, but he was tied up and beaten inhumanely, and he was almost beaten to death like this!

Not only was it a physical injury, but he was misunderstood as a murderer and was unable to defend himself, which made him even more discouraged. His current mood may be difficult for outsiders to imagine, but his pain infected everyone, and everyone fell silent.

Looking at the dwarf with muddy tears in his eye sockets, Lan Yu sighed, shook his head and said, "You don't have to say anything, just rest well."

After speaking, Lan Yu got up and walked to the side, looking at the east with a solemn face. On the other side of the hill, Little Barton finished his observation and was galloping towards him.

"If, what Leonard Thunderspear said is true, then Garda is wrong in their decision." Lan Yu shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Mr. Blue Feather, let's withdraw our troops." Little Barton ran over and said, his tone was already very bad: "They are starting to guard us, and if we go with us, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect."

But as he said, after this attrition, the Syndicate army should not be able to gather more than 800 people, and all of them are tired troops with no morale. On the side of the mountain people, there are 2,000 people with high morale, and they have the upper hand, and even if they don't attack in this heavy snow, they can be driven to death.

And if the Shushan revenge army follows, the mountain people need to be on guard on both sides, but it is likely to expose flaws and let the enemy escape from the chaos.

Lan Yu didn't speak immediately when he heard this, and after thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head, "If things are really like what Leonard said, I'm afraid these unorganized mountain people will suffer a big loss." ”

"However, our war horses are no longer fed!" Barton Jr. said eagerly.

Lan Yu's unfocused gaze gradually condensed, and after a while, he turned to Little Barton and said categorically: "Feed the remaining horse food to the war horses, and then let them go out of the mountain on their own, and we will build fortifications on the spot here, etc!"

Little Barton didn't know what Lan Yu was waiting for, maybe Lan Yu himself didn't know what to wait for, but as a soldier, he was not qualified to question the commander's order, so he could only carry it out unconditionally. Soon, 500 horses were gathered, and the soldiers unsaddled their almost empty pockets to feed their mounts for the last meal.

War horses usually eat grass, when they are mobile in battle, they carry concentrate feed, this time when the Shushan revenge army entered the mountain, each horse carried 50 kilograms of dried peas, and now there is not much left.

The soldiers put their bags around their horses, and the horses neighed freely and began to chew on the delicious peas, allowing the knights to reluctantly stroke their necks. Soon, all the rest of the feed was eaten, and the horses seemed to sense something, and all of them seemed a little restless, and some of the horses simply bit the soldiers' clothes and did not let go of their scolding.

Since joining the Legion of Vengeance, the soldiers have never left their mounts, and many of them can't help but sob.

"Send them away." Blue Feather waved his hand and began to sing a sad song in Elven language.

It was not a spell, but the horses seemed to understand it, and gradually, they began to rub back, their eyes fixed on their master. The soldiers waved vigorously and shouted shouts, and some picked up small pebbles and threw them.

The horses retreated very slowly, slowly, until dusk, when they withdrew from the other end of the valley, and were no longer visible. The soldiers, as if they had made an appointment, began to climb up the snow-capped mountains beside them, wanting to watch their mounts leave.

After all, they were still reluctant......

A little soldier lay on his stomach on the snow, turned his head and asked Little Barton, "Deputy Commander, will they get lost?" Will you be hungry on the road? ”

When the little soldier asked, his face was full of expectation, hoping that the commander would give him the answer he wanted, and of course little Barton would not let him down, and said with a smile: "Stupid, haven't you heard of the old horse knowing the way?" My horses are eight years old, and they will never get lost! As for the food......"

Hearing this, the soldiers immediately felt better, and they all looked at their deputy commander with burning eyes, waiting for his next step.

"As for the food...... Then it's even less of a problem! Little Barton was convinced, "Our horses are the best in all of Azeroth!" This meal is full, not to mention that you can run 300 kilometers, where you have long been out of the frozen area, and you can find food. ”

"Oh!" The soldiers nodded in unison, indicating that this was how things were going to be, it must be!

Just, is that really what it is? Maybe, who knows that......

Bidding farewell to their horses, the soldiers began to descend into the valley in despair, half of them camped and the other half began to build simple fortifications. Not knowing what will happen, they can only be stationed here and wait, waiting for a result.

They can wait, but some people can't wait, like Vanessa in the northern forests of Gilneth.

Early the next morning, the sound of birdsong woke Vanessa, who was sleeping at the top of the tree. After waking up, she hurriedly looked down, as usual.

There was no difference from usual, at a glance, her face was bitter, and she wanted to cry at that time. The strange black wolf was still standing under the tree, looking up at her, and it tilted its head as it looked at her......

"Why do you always follow me? Why?! Vanessa pointed at the black wolf as usual and scolded, but the black wolf remained indifferent as usual, and sat down and listened with relish.

At this moment, countless birds suddenly startled the forest in the south, and it seemed that a large group of people had come over. Vanessa was startled and quickly shut up, is there anyone in this forest now? Could it be that ......

Thinking of this, she quickly retracted into the canopy, hid her body, and nervously observed the south.

After another moment, the footsteps got closer and closer, dense, and I don't know how many people there were. Vanessa's heart began to beat faster, this "werewolf" army, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people, right? As they went north, were they going to attack Dalaran?

Just as she was thinking about it, Vanessa suddenly felt a slight shock behind her, and she subconsciously looked back, only to see that the black wolf had climbed the tree, squatted behind her, and looked at the south curiously. (To be continued.) )