Stormwind, port area.

Teams of soldiers are boarding the troop carriers in an orderly manner, and the sailors on the four ironclad battleships are also making final checks.

The entire port has now been temporarily converted to a military character, and a large number of military supplies and consumables are piled up in the open space of the wharf, and the coolies are carried to the ship in batches under the command of the logistics officers.

The steam tank regiment and the mechanized units of the gnomes from Ironforge will be transported aboard seven floating airships and set off with the sea fleet.

The Union's blue-backgrounded golden lion-headed flag fluttered on the masts of each ship, hunting in the sea breeze.

Van Cleef and his men of craftsmen leaned against the dock not far away, watching as the huge army assembled in a tense and orderly manner.

"Kill the undead... I want to go too, but it's a pity that the army doesn't accept me, saying that I'm too undisciplined, you say I'm a thief, how can I care about any discipline, hey... ”

An old subordinate looked at the Alliance soldiers in blue and white armor with some envy.

"I heard that each of the soldiers of this expeditionary force is paid three times the salary, and there is also a high-intensity combat allowance of ten gold coins per month. After returning from this battle, everyone can buy a piece of land in the Elwyn Forest and enjoy it. ”

"Sneer... That's the money that people paid for their lives.,Undead natural disaster.。。。 Even if you die in battle, you will not be able to live in peace, and you will be resurrected as a disgusting ghoul to rise up against your people. ”

Listening to the arguments of his subordinates, Van Cleef shook his head, he was thinking about his own business.

This Northern Expedition was led by the Grand Duke of Berval himself, and the alliance can be described as elite, with a posture of overturning the Lich King directly.

Van Cleef is very concerned about political affairs and news, and this time the elite army of the alliance is all in the north, which also makes his previous mind alive again.

So gritting his teeth, he made his own decision.

He spoke carefully to his wife and daughter, Vanessa, and after some worry and dissuasion, the family was finally persuaded by Van Cleef to support him.

Van Cleef did not hesitate, and immediately ran to Stormwind Fortress to ask to meet King Varian and the Grand Duke of Berval.

In the presence of the king and the Grand Duke, Van Cleef expressed his desire to contribute to the country.

"I know that in this Northern Expedition, the alliance will send all the elite troops, but this will inevitably cause an empty force within the kingdom, and some areas will not be able to completely stabilize the situation by relying only on the local people's army militia. ”

Grand Duke Berval nodded immediately, "It's rare that you, as a craftsman, have seen so thoroughly, no wonder MI7 has tried to recruit you many times." Yes, with the elite exhausted, there will be some degree of security in some areas, but in order to destroy the Lich King, a short period of pain is acceptable, unless you have something better in mind?"

Van Cleef's face was excited, "That's right, I'm here to say my way." Many of us in the Artisan Guild are thieves, and many former warriors, and we are willing to form a militia brotherhood and go to the Wild West to wipe out the syndicate mob there!"

King Varian, who had not spoken, looked at Van Cleeff at this time, "So, what do you want from this?"

"All I want is to expand the entire business of the Wild West construction for our Artisan Guild again, and we are willing to assist the People's Army of the West against the Syndicate, as long as Your Majesty agrees that the business of building the entire West Wild will be left to us in the future. ”

An hour later, Van Cleef trembled with excitement and left Stormkeep.

He got what he wanted: an appointment, and a name that belonged to them.

Van Cleef shook his head and ended the memory.

He turned to look at his old subordinates, "The glory of the Northern Expedition does not belong to us, but we still have our own use elsewhere. What I'm going to say next is that some people may go their separate ways, and whatever you decide in the end, listen to me first. ”

Listening to Van Cleef's thoughts, the old subordinates showed extremely surprised expressions.

"Boss, isn't it just a group of noble remnants from the north, I'm afraid of a fart, count me in. ”

"That's right, the western wilderness is such a vast land, if the business is all our artisan association, then we can immediately turn over, haha. ”

"I... I'd better stay in Stormwind and help the boss take care of the business here. ”

Listening to all kinds of answers and statements, Van Cleef nodded with satisfaction, at least most of the old subordinates were still willing to fight with him.

As for those who are unwilling, Van Cleef also understands them, and let them continue to stay in Stormwind City to take care of the business here. It's just that they have lost this opportunity to fight and succeed forever.

So, just as the Alliance army boarded the ship and was about to cross the ocean to the north of the Northrend continent, a special force was quietly formed and quickly marched into the western wilderness.

They are the Defia Brotherhood, and their members are overwhelmingly made up of thieves. As soon as this group of thieves who were extremely familiar with the Wild West region arrived, they immediately dealt a great blow to the syndicate thugs and robbers in the surrounding area.

The leader of the Syndicate, hiding in the mines of death, was furious to find that his younger brothers, scattered around the various farms, had been attacked with bloody and brutal attacks at the same time, and none of the ten who escaped with their lives were killed.

In the Gold Coast Mine, Van Cleef played with the sharp dagger in his hand and looked coldly at the dozen or so syndicate members kneeling in front of him.

Van Cleef wore a fine black and red leather armor in which all members of the Defia Brotherhood wore it, with a strip of red cloth tied to his forehead.

"You bastards from the north, you will come, and you will just live in peace. But you don't change your life, and you make a living by harassing and robbing you, even if you kill them all, there is nothing to make me feel guilty about. ”

As he spoke, Van Cleef plunged the dagger into the neck of a syndicate, who immediately widened his eyes and hissed in pain, before slowly falling to the ground.

"Cut off all this scum and throw it into the Mines of Death, and sober up the syndicate thugs to fight against our Brotherhood of Defia. ”

Soon, the people of the Wild West learn that a group called the Brotherhood of Defia is fighting against the Cindy Reinforcement bandits.

Van Cleef understood the essence of the People's War, and he divided the Defia members into pieces and scattered them on various farms in the Western Wilderness, and together with the cooperation of the farmers and farmers, it was simply impossible for the syndicates who came to fight the autumn breeze to come and go.

The Golden Beach area was originally a concession of the Night Empire, but it had been returned to the Stormwind Kingdom a few years ago as a congratulatory gift to King Varian.

However, there is still a small group of Night Elves who live in a mixed human habitat, mainly druids, who want to stay and continue to improve the natural environment of the Western Wilderness.

Naturally, the Cindy Reinforcement Thieves also harassed here, but the druids had been fighting on their own, and did not report such trivial matters to the Night Empire.

Now with the Brotherhood of Defia, the angry druids immediately offered to help them fight the Syndicate.

As a result, Defia was strengthened, and with the druids taking the form of cheetahs to scout and serve as scouts, the Syndicate's losses immediately increased again.

The big guys have the big guys' wars, and the little guys in the western wilderness are also fighting their own wars for their own homes.

Stormwind, Old Town, MI7 station.

Garona looked at the girl in front of her, dressed in red and black leather armor, and finally nodded.

"I promised, I will teach you personally, your thief talent is excellent. But... Do you insist on being a thief, or do you want to help your father, Van Cleef? I have some impression of him, an elite thief, but he lacks potential, and he will always be like that. ”

Vanessa nodded, then bowed deeply to Garona.

"Yes, so I'm going to surpass my father, I'm going to help him, he's for the people of the Western Wilderness, and his cause is just!"

A few days later, MI7 was surprised to find out that Garona, the master of thieves, had taken in a disciple.

Codenamed "Hope".

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