Looking at the huge stone that was fastened by a rope above the city gate, Old Patton patted the adjutant on the shoulder with satisfaction, and in the latter's grinning expression, he asked:

"Is there any news for the scout ahead"?

As an experienced fortress commander, Old Patton naturally did not forget to send spies to the Everfree Forest to get the movement of the Demonic Beast as soon as possible and be prepared to deal with it.

The adjutant looked at one of the officers behind him, and after the latter shook his head, he replied, "Not yet."

"Tell the front to be on guard, according to the records, when the first snow falls, the siege of the monster will not be far away."

"Yes"

At this moment, in a grassland outside the Endless Forest, a team of knights were nervously staring at the wolves that appeared around them at some point, looking at the first-order steppe giant wolf looming in the wolf pack, and even the second-order bloodthirsty giant wolf occasionally flashed by.

One of the first-order knights who took the lead tightened the knight's spear in his hand, looked at the wolves surrounding them and sighed, his dark face flashed a trace of determination, and he said to his subordinates with some dryness: "Put a signal, notify the rear."

"This, this," a young soldier hesitated as he pinched the flare, he was afraid that once the flare was fired, the wolves would pounce, he was still young, and he didn't want to die.

"Signal, Mark", the young soldier slammed into the sky with a trembling hand, as the knight shouted sternly.

"Boom", with a mournful whistling sound, a signal flare whistled up, blooming a golden gorse in the sky.

And the wolves also began to agitate with the whistling sound of signal flares.

"Qiang", with the signal flare issued, there was also a crisp sound of drawing knives in the field, and the team of Plantagenet silently pulled out their weapons and prepared for the upcoming battle.

The dull sound of slaughter resounded in this grassland.

The knight who took the lead clenched the knight's spear in his hand, the black armor engraved with gorse sparkled in the sun, took a deep breath, and said slowly:

"For the Homeland"

The team behind him shouted silently:

"For the Homeland"

"For Yourself"

"For Yourself"

"For Plantagenet"

"For Plantagenet"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The desolate aura permeated the surroundings, the knight was in front of the horse, the knight's spear in his hand was shining with a bronze fighting spirit, with the power of the war horse's sprint, the knight's spear stabbed towards the wolves with a resolute murderous aura, and the team behind him followed.

Yes,

Of the eight squads sent to the front by Old Patton, all but one of the squads in the rear managed to escape, and the remaining seven squads were all killed.

......

On the majestic West Fortress, looking at the golden signal flares that erupted in the distance, the soldiers on the city wall saw a picture that they will never forget before they woke up from the shock.

In the far forest, in the grassland, countless small black dots churning snowflakes surging in the frozen snow, bringing up layers of white snow waves behind him, even if the distance is so far away, you can feel this tyrannical atmosphere.

Just as the soldier was looking at him in horror, "Knock, knock, knock", heavy footsteps came from afar, and a behemoth appeared in the field of vision.

A giant about 12 meters tall walked out of the forest.

The blue-gray granite is densely covered on his body, dotted with dense trees, he holds a huge wooden stick more than 8 meters long in his hand, a huge drum with dense patterns hangs on his chest, and his scarlet eyes exude a tyrannical aura.

Perhaps he saw the fortress erected in the distance, and the heavy wooden sticks were resting on the ground by him, and the earth made an unbearable trembling sound. A blue-gray light flickered in his hand, and in the soldier's incredulous gaze, a huge granite stone appeared out of thin air.

The air whistled sharply, and a shadow appeared on the ground.

"Enemy attack" In the sharp voice of the soldiers, the entire fortress wall shook, and a huge granite stone slammed into the fortress wall with unparalleled power.

"Boom"

The entire fortress seemed to shake, and there was an overwhelming tremor.

At this time, the bronze bell on the city wall was ringing fiercely.

......

Just when the Western Fortress under the command of Old Patton was in chaos, inside the Cross Fortress, Al was looking at the distant sky and secretly in a daze.

After arranging the rear of the Golden Bird City, Al came to the place of Viscount Will's retreat for the last time seven days ago, and felt the breath of the viscount in the secret room quietly sublimating between breathing and breathing, which was a manifestation of the retreat at a critical juncture, silently impacting the gold-level level.

Success is sublimation, one step to the sky, and officially stepping into the gold level.

Defeat means falling into the mud, being injured at least and dying at worst.

Without disturbing the Viscount's retreat, after leaving a team of first-order professionals to guard the Viscount's retreat, Al took the second-order silver swordsman Vane and the maid Polly to the location of the second line of defense, the Cross Fortress.

Thinking back to his sister Lulu who was reluctant to come with him before leaving, Al couldn't help but sigh, this time he forcibly left her in Goldfinch City, and it is estimated that he will be angry with me again.

Especially, looking at the well-behaved and lovely Polly who was laughing and moaning on the side, Al thought helplessly: "Who knew that the usually well-behaved, docile, obedient and cute Polly would have such a tough side, and she would come with her."

Shaking his head, staring at the topographical map of the territory on the table, Al's finger kept drawing circles between the South Fortress, the West Fortress, and the Cross Fortress on the map.

Where will the direction of the Warcraft attack appear?

What is the foreboding feeling that haunts me?

For the first time, Al's heart couldn't be still.

The safety of the millions of people in the territory existed in his thoughts, and the two fortresses that the family had spent hundreds of years building could withstand this wave of demonic beasts attacking the city?

This huge pressure weighed heavily on Al's heart, making him dare not be sloppy in the slightest, and El's heart was extremely agitated for the first time.

Just when Al was breathing and couldn't calm down, a white carrier pigeon flew quickly from afar, appeared over the Cross Fortress, and then fell straight down.

"Urgent intelligence", an intelligence officer shouted as he looked at the logo on the carrier pigeon, his face changed drastically.

After a while, there was a screeching sound outside the door.

"Go, call in."

"Yes"

An officer hurriedly pushed the door open and handed Al a piece of paper with urgent information in front of him.

Hurriedly tearing open the letter, Al looked anxiously.

"On the morning of December 1st, the Western Fortress was attacked by the army of Warcraft, and a third-order Warcraft was discovered, the Mountain Giant."