Chapter Ninety-Two: The Wind Rises, Hilbride, Bait and Cannon Fodder
"Viscount Kerryth, we're not beasts!
Almost all the nobles looked at the handsome young noble mage in front of them in surprise, even if they heard that the orcs had slaughtered several towns and many villages, the human side still just gritted their teeth and scolded each other's blood and barbarism, no one ever thought of slaughtering the many orc slaves who were still in the hands of humans, this direct and extreme way of revenge seemed to be thrown into the corner by everyone, or someone might have thought of this by chance, but immediately spontaneously forgot about it, until the viscount in front of him mentioned it in a grand manner, which immediately caused the nobles present to be dumbfounded, and even a few aristocrats even had a flickering look in their eyes showing a thoughtful tendency to approve. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, Prince Arthas, who was the host of the entire meeting, obviously didn't intend to buy it, and slammed his fist on the table, directly knocking the long table trembling, and the holy light on his body even leaked out unconsciously.
"Is it already high-level..."
Surprised to see that His Royal Highness the Prince in front of him had quietly stepped into the high ranks, but Keerreth didn't say anything, but skipped the other party and looked at the paladin who had been following closely behind Arthas, no, the Grand Lord of the Holy Knight.
"This bait... A bad one can easily cause the other party's crazy backlash!"
Clearly perceiving the gaze cast by Kelris, the legendary silver hand, who had been silent all along, took a step forward and pressed Arthas's shoulder, causing His Royal Highness the Prince to calm down a little, before turning his head to look at Kelrith, and after a moment of silence, he said.
"So, I've already informed Dalaran of the direction! Master Antonidas has also agreed to garrison Nordamyr, three squadrons of mage corps! As long as Nordammere's garrison is not an idiot, no matter how many orc legions can resist!"
Glancing at the map, Kyrreth continued, in fact, Dalaran had already planned to send troops to garrison Nordammere, the gateway to Dalaran, and Kyris was just pushing the boat at the meeting between the two sides.
"On the whole, the movement of the orcs is still mainly to preserve their living strength, even if there are less than a thousand wolf cavalry, there will not be much change, as long as they find that Nordamire is a difficult bone to gnaw, even if they attack it, it will not be worth the loss, they will naturally turn their heads and rush towards Nanhai City!"
"Shouldn't the Whirlwind Knights be withdrawn!"
Immediately after Kelrith's words, the Azure Earl, who had been stuffy as a shrinking chocobo, suddenly looked up and said, a pair of brown eyes staring at Kelris.
"Because... The most lacking thing in the whole plan is still time!"
Looking at the young earl with an indifferent face, Kerris said, but when he heard this, the blue earl's face suddenly turned blue, his hands were clenched into fists, and small green tendons appeared from time to time.
Yes, Dalaran sent troops to garrison Nordamire, and garrisons from all over the country supported Nanhai City, and all plans took time, so his Whirlwind Knights became a time to buy... High-grade cannon fodder.
Of course, it was not only the Azure Earl who understood the meaning of Kelris's words, almost all the nobles present immediately tasted the secret meaning, and then most of them began to sit upright with their eyes and nose and nose without saying a word, and even some individual nobles glanced at the Azure Earl with a cold face with malicious intentions, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes, Azure Collar, this county located in the west of Nanhai City, but the largest production area of crystal jade in the entire Lordaeron, it is precisely by relying on the mining of this intermediate magic material that each generation of Azure Earl can afford to raise such a strong knighthood。
However, the silver hand that spoke to Kelrys, but then in the surprised expressions of the nobles, sat down on a chair that suddenly appeared next to Prince Arthas, and almost alongside His Royal Highness the prince, the silver hand suddenly erupted with an amazing deterrent force, instantly enveloping the entire hall.
"Grand Lord of the Holy Knights!"
When a large part of the nobles were directly overwhelmed by the deterrence, the city lord of Nanhai City stood up with a shocked face, couldn't help but blurt out, and then straightened the armor on his body, and respectfully gave a military salute to the legendary paladin in front of him.
Waving his hand to sit down for Heni, the Grand Lord of the Holy Knights glanced at the nobles who had stood up respectfully and saluted, and once again looked at the Azure Earl who was standing there with a shocked expression.
"Earl Azure, after this battle, Lordaeron will fully support the rebuilding of the Whirlwind Knights!"
"It's... The Whirlwind Knights will fight for Lordaeron to the last horse!"
Sensing the terrifying coercion of the other party, the Azure Earl suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with a legendary paladin as a guarantee, at least it can ensure that the Azure Earl will not be frantically eaten by the surrounding hyenas because he is too weak after the war, as for the Whirlwind Knights, which were originally the lifeblood, it seems that they have to give up. Turning his head to look at the mage lord sitting there, the Azure Earl sat down slowly with a slight squint, and lowered his head without knowing what he was thinking, without saying a word.
"Ladies and gentlemen, although the situation is more critical, the orcs on the other side are still just a group of slaves who have just escaped from their imprisonment, and after twenty years of imprisonment, how much strength can even be left of the most powerful warriors, so the alliance will win! Lordaeron, it will win!"
Looking around the hall again, the Grand Lord of the Holy Knight said in a deep voice.
"The alliance will win! Lordaeron will win!"
In response to the words of the Grand Lord of the Holy Knight, all the nobles present stood up, whether they were soldiers or not, they all gave a standard military salute and shouted in unison...
"It seems that the main force of the Silver Hand really can't be counted on!"
In the hall, only Arthas and Kelreth were left, and the half-elf mage glanced at the door of the hall helplessly, and said casually.
"It's not the potion that caused the trouble, now that most of the silver hand is trapped in Zumashal, the trolls are completely crazy and rush out of the depths of the forest, and they can't kill them all!"
His face froze, Arthas also glanced at the door of the hall, turned his head and glanced at Kelreth angrily and said, that potion, although there is no sufficient proof, but Prince Lordaeron feels that it is inseparable from the half-elf in front of him.
This autumn, before the weather was cold, a large wave of mercenaries rushed into Zumashal to hunt trolls, and later, for unknown reasons, it actually triggered a troll riot in the depths of the forest, a large number of elite trolls rushed out of the forest, and even slaughtered several small villages near the eastern wall, which eventually led to Lordaeron's winter hunt this year ahead of schedule.
In addition, due to the confirmation of the pair of elixirs that have been passed out, the bloodline transformation potion has an extraordinary effect on the sixth-order warriors to break through to the high ranks, comparable to the top secret medicines that humans can currently make, and compared to these secret medicines, the raw materials required for the bloodline transformation elixir are not too rare, and only the hearts of high-level trolls are more difficult to get.
Yes, with the advance of the main force of the Silver Hand, followed by the elite combined army of the major forces in the north of Lordaeron, but in less than a month, the entire Zumashal was wiped out, and after exterminating the three troll tribes hidden in the depths, the human alliance was greeted by an overwhelming Amani Troll Regular Army, so that with the strength of the Silver Hand and the large number of people in the northern coalition, they were finally driven out of the inner circle of Zumashal, and barely blocked the crazy attack of the trolls in the outermost layer, and gradually stalemate, and it happened that at this moment, the orc riot of Hilbride came unexpectedly, and the current king of Lordaeron overlooked the entire kingdom, for a while, I couldn't find a spare army that could immediately turn things around.
So much so that the Prince of Arthas was ordered to take a small team of elite silver hands and a legendary paladin to rush thousands of miles to Nanhai City, and with the prestige of Mineshir in the past, he barely stabilized the situation that was about to collapse.
"If you rely on Nanhai City, the mage corps in Sunset Town will fully exert two hundred percent of its destructive power, as long as these so-called garrison corps are not rotten to the bottom..."
Pouting, the half-elf mage knew much more than the human prince in front of him, and even he had a vague premonition that the owner of this bait might be those mothers in the north, shook his head, and pointed to the hall door behind him, Kelreth opened the topic and spoke.
"The garrison of the South Sentry Tower Fortress is the fastest, and it can arrive within four days!"
"Okay, that way, you'll be more sure..." )