NO.0499 THE SITUATION IN THE PLAGUE LAND
Perhaps it was the plan that Yang Long was preparing to implement, which attracted the attention of Ashram Valofister, and in just two days, a large number of very secret and extremely valuable military information were instructed by the Silver Dawn City Lord to let the old butcher check at will.
At the same time, Yang Long and the others also got a large amount of materials, as well as more than a dozen of the best war horses.
And five days later, when Yang Long set off from the City of Cold Wind as expected, Ashram-Valofest personally led an elite force of 2,000 people and escorted them all the way for dozens of kilometers before returning.
"It seems that this psychic academy poses a terrible threat to the City of Cold Winds!" Yang Long said with a hint of mockery as he stood on horseback at the top of a mountain range and looked at the Silver Dawn army that was gradually moving away towards the west.
The Psychic Academy is not just a school, but also the base camp of the undead in the entire Western Plaguelands.
Judging from the military information checked in the past few days, the forces of Silver Dawn, although they took advantage of the defeat of the Scourges in the Eastern Plague Lands and interspersed with a small area of the Western Plague Lands, still did not gain a firm foothold.
One of the main reasons for this is that the existence of the Forsaken makes it necessary for Silver Dawn to retain a certain reserve force in case it is attacked by the Forsaken and set foot in the footsteps of the Scarlet Crusaders in the Western Plaguelands.
No one knows exactly how the Forsaken came to be, and it seems that it was only overnight that the original Scourge Legion was divided into two camps, of which the new ones generally rose up to be the Forsaken, essentially the dead with independent thoughts.
After more than twenty years of scuffle. The number of humans still in the kingdom of Lordaeron has fallen to less than half a million, and the most powerful resistance of Lordaeron has come to an end due to the attack of the Scourge and the Forsaken.
Formed from the remnants of the Knights of the Silver Hand, this force has absorbed and contained all the forces dedicated to fighting the undead scourge, and has achieved great results for several years.
Especially when the Scourge undead split and the fallen prince Arthas disappeared, a High Elf undead creature who calls himself "Sylvanas-Windrunner" leads a large number of independent-minded undead to fight a civil war. The Scarlet Crusaders even came close to recovering the capital of Lordaeron.
It is a pity that the heavens did not favor the Scarlet Crusaders. First, the fall of the "Ember Bringer" split a small group of members to set up a separate mountain, and then the killing of the Grand Procurator Ethan Lion and the High Lord Tyran Fording, which led to the loss of the Crusader power in the Hearth Valley.
In addition, to the northern part of the Tirisfal glade, there are a number of Scarlet Crusader subdivisions stationed. The base known as the Scarlet Monastery was destroyed. The Forsaken took advantage of the situation to counterattack all the way. Swept through most of the Western Plaguelands area.
Because the city of cold wind is located in the southern part of the Western Plaguelands, it only needs to face one major enemy, the undead of the natural calamity.
But it is such an enemy, and it is also because of the existence of the Psychic Academy. As a result, after several defeats in battle, Silver Dawn changed from the initial state of offensive expansion to a posture of relying on the defense of the city.
And now Yang Long not only sent a group of powerful troops, but also personally risked his life to attack the Psychic Academy, no matter whether he succeeded in the end or not, it could definitely greatly ease the pressure of the Cold Wind City, how could he not make Ashram Valofister ecstatic.
As long as enough time is gained, wait until the Silver Dawn army and the combined forces of human dwarves conquer Naxxramas, and the City of Frost Wind will echo as horns. Recovering the Western Plaguelands is not a fantasy.
"Master, are we really going to the Psychic Academy?" Hearing Yang Long's own words, Matilda glanced at Xue Ni, who was almost parallel to Yang Long, and several complicated expressions flashed on her face, and after hesitating for a moment, she still came up and asked.
Although today's old butcher is no longer the Yang Long who can vent on the spot at any time as soon as his desire comes, when Matilda can't bear it on weekdays, when Yang Long is in a good mood, he will occasionally use Qi to stimulate the acupuncture points to satisfy her.
But since Xue Ni joined, Matilda has never had a chance to show her charm in front of Yang Long.
Because of all Yang Long's free time, Xue Ni will seize the opportunity in various ways to express her love to Yang Long, either explicitly or secretly, often making Yang Long cry and laugh with a lot of pain, where is there time to pay attention to Matilda's needs.
In just more than twenty years, Xue Ni has not grown to a terrifying height, and at present, she is only at the top of the eleventh order, even if she has another kind of energy that is different from Yang Long, her real strength is only slightly more powerful than the lower level of the thirteenth order.
For a short period of time, Matilda did not think of using force to secretly subdue and replace Xueni.
However, before the female warrior's plan could be implemented, she was discovered by the observant Yang Long, who tortured Matilda very mercilessly for several days, even making her think that she would be forced to die.
"Xue Ni is my only disciple, and she is the candidate to inherit my Yang Long Martial Dao, and any of you who dares to offend her is tantamount to betraying me!"
Even after many months, Matilda's ears could still hear Yang Long's roar under the rage, although she didn't understand what the so-called "martial arts" were, and the three girls all understood what kind of transcendent status Xue Ni, who was only one word different from her pet Meini, had.
After such a period of coexistence, the three slave girls also saw clearly the complicated relationship between the master and apprentice, on the one hand, they were secretly jealous of Xueni, but they did not have the idea of schadenfreude, and occasionally deliberately came up to stimulate her.
When she saw Matilda's actions, a trace of coldness flashed on Xueni's pretty face, and she took a diagonal step in front of the female warrior, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Matilda viciously, stopping her from almost falling towards Yang Long's body.
"Get out of here, filthy woman!" Minnie said softly, slowly clenching her fists.
Matilda was shocked in her heart, and subconsciously prepared to retreat, the previous many lessons had already made her know the consequences of not obeying Xue Ni's orders when Yang Long did not speak, and she didn't want to try that kind of pain again.
But to the delight of the female warrior, Yang Long, who had been relatively silent for several months, suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Xue Ni away, pulled Matilda and hugged her in her arms and kneaded: "Matilda is not a dirty woman, everything about her belongs to me." ”
"That's right!" Matilda showed an expression of enjoyment, and gasped at Yang Long's words: "Whether the slave is the mind or the body, it belongs to the master, and the master has been on the slave's body many times in the past."
"Teacher!" Xue Ni's face changed, and she scolded with anger on her face: "How can such a woman be worthy of you?!"
Seeing the appearance of his disciple's anger, a trace of coldness flashed in Yang Long's eyes, and instead of answering Xue Ni's question, he said with a natural face: "Not only Matilda, Minnie and Alexia, but also many women belong to me. ”
"This time we went to the psychic academy, not to destroy the undead, but to find a woman I liked. Yang Long said loudly and confidently, stimulating Xue Ni's nerves again and again: "Just the woman I knew before I met you back then!"
"You talk nonsense!" Xue Ni's face turned pale, and she said loudly, "You obviously said that women are all your play"
"That's right!" Yang Long intercepted Xue Ni's words, saw that his disciple seemed to be out of control again, and after thinking about it, he simply said bluntly: "This is me, I definitely can't live for anyone, if you want to be my woman, you have to endure all this, even if it's you!"
In fact, Xue Ni didn't understand Yang Long, she left Macriel more than ten years ago, and after returning with a few beautiful women, she ruthlessly killed the woman who loved her, which also shows this incomparably affectionate character.
But Xue Ni, who admired Yang Long extremely and had always been determined to become Yang Long's woman, still selectively ignored these, and now after Yang Long exposed her fantasy, she immediately felt a huge sense of disparity, and buried her head without saying a word.
However, to Yang Long's despair, only a few seconds later, Xue Ni regained her composure, and a smile that made the old butcher shudder appear on her face: "Don't be acting, teacher." Even if you do, I don't regret my choice!"
(To be continued......)