"Take him with you." I said to Nathanos on the ground, "Let's see what he has brought us to this place." ”

Ramsden stepped on his hand, his arm was supposed to be broken, and I heard a crisp sound. Then the big guy actually hooked the hook into his stomach.

The screams came instantly, and I immediately frowned and said to the people next to me, "You must not let the people there escape!" ”

I watched as the army had rushed up, but I was still a little uneasy. Ramsden dragged Nathanos on the ground with a hook all the way to the manor.

This man isn't even dead!

But this dragged on all the way, and the blood flowed all the way.

This manor is not small, in addition to the surrounding farmland, there are many residents, but by this time the undead have taken over the place, and all the residents in it have been killed.

It's just that after the elves in it were dragged out, there were probably more than twenty people in the inventory. Nathanos could no longer speak, blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, his eyes were glazed, but his hands were still clutching the chain.

I don't expect him to tell me how many scouts and how many elves there is and what information there is, I just need that he can never stand in the way of the king of Arthas now and never. At the same time, I want him to rot in the dirt forever.

"Burn it." I say.

"Wait!" Araki hurriedly said. "Since this kind of place is a distribution center for intelligence, let the people who came back with gifts." He said as he pulled out the small bottle.

I don't know exactly how Nathanos was resurrected later, whether it was because of the plague or whether it was resurrected by some people, but when I saw this guy again, there were obvious signs of corruption on his face. Hopefully, Sylvanas won't dislike this rotten face.

We left the place after the three lichs resurrected the corpses on the ground, and the resurrected elves showed us the way. And the lich's spell to resurrect the corpses intrigued the old man, and it was precisely because of this that the lich was angry for the first time in front of this senior.

Then we moved relatively smoothly, and the work of those resurrected scouts was really good, but for the sake of operational concealment, I decided to split the team into three parts again, and everyone broke out separately!

The breakout went relatively smoothly and we didn't have any losses except for the unfortunate Araki team. He was afraid of something, so he also felt the terrifying power of Mograini again, and although he broke some troops, he finally managed to break through.

After escaping back to Hexi, our situation did not change much, and at that time I began to feel an indescribable ...... Restless, sometimes some pictures will suddenly flash in my mind, like a blue sky suddenly appeared in the originally gloomy sky. It's clear...... It's cheerful, it's desirable, but it's fleeting.

I gave the message to the herald, and asked the sleepless gargoyle to pass on the situation to Arthas at once, but the fellow named Gunther laughed very contemptuously, "Ten days from now, when the king receives the letter?" It's too late for you to do anything with this efficiency. ”

I looked at him in amazement, and he glanced at the three lichs next to him, "Didn't your mentor teach you?" ”

The lichs just stared at the old man in front of them but didn't react, and Guntel snorted, "Is that bastard of Kel'thugad with my king?" ”

I nodded.

Guntel waved his hand for the gargoyle to come over, and the gargoyle looked at me and crawled over. He reached out and touched the gargoyle's slick head, which was like a sitting dog and let Gunther's hand press on its head.

Nothing happened.

After a moment, the wizard said, "It's all right." ”

I looked at him in amazement, "What's okay?" ”

Instead of stubble, Guntel drew runes on the ground, and soon a small circle was drawn. He patted the dirt on his hands and then stretched out his hands to the circle and began to chant words, the old man muttered in his mouth, but I didn't understand a word, I glanced at the guy, although the face was dull, but I could tell by looking at the eyes that they were all eavesdropping.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed, followed by a cloud of blue light appeared in the air in white, and then burned like a flame, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", the blue light burst open, forming a surface about the size of a full-length mirror. "Come here!" He glanced at the gargoyle crouching on the ground.

The gargoyle walked over, and Guntel glanced at me, "This will save you half your time." With that, he lifted up and kicked the gargoyle in the back, and the gargoyle arched straight forward. I just watched it disappear into the blue chaos.

"Portals?"

"You know?" Guntel snorted.

"I've seen ......"

"Hmph, yes." Guntel remained contemptuous. "But this kind of teleportation will not be done by Kel'thugad."

I don't know how he did the spell, and I don't think the three seem to have figured it out. I asked him afterwards, but the answer was that they wouldn't!

I originally thought that the magic of the portal had to be a mage, but Araki told me that as long as a mage is a mage, he will basically master it after more than ten years of training, but the energy and spirit required for the magic of the portal are extremely powerful. Only geniuses and heavens within geniuses can master.

I asked curiously, wouldn't Kel'thugad be?

Rice shook his head and said sure, but it was all directional teleportation. This means that it is possible to teleport from the Mage Tower in Stormwind to a specific location in Lordaeron, or a place that you are very familiar with. This kind of teleportation from strange place to strange place they have only heard of, but never seen before!

It reminds me of Khadgar. And Khadgar is no longer there!

I asked them if it was because of this that the mages were slaughtered when we attacked Dalaran? They all nodded. Les also said that if we go to Ambermere and Paobu later, we will meet the mages who have escaped. He also said that all the mages who studied in Dalaran had the opportunity to live in Ambermir for a while, and that the place was an important stronghold of Dalaran. My idea was to wait for Alsace to come back!

After teleporting the gargoyle over, we moved to Altrank to escape the Scarlet Crusade. On the one hand, the damage there is not great, and we can expand some of the army, and on the other hand, the cold is in our favor.

Barov sneaked home as he passed near Keldaron, and I thought he was just going back to see, but I never saw him back.

But I don't care if he dies or not.

After evading the Crusaders at Icewind Heights, we headed straight for the Alterac Ridge before reaching the ruined Steinbrad. I'm glad that some of the fugitives here have returned, and I'm not happy that Nafakurest has run away again!

With this as the center, we wiped out all the surrounding villages and towns, and the army numbered just 7,000 men. After taking the fortress of Facurest, we settled down temporarily. As Gunther said, saving time is really too much time saving! On the third day we settled, the gargoyle who had gone to tell the news returned.

I was surprised and asked where he had come from, and he told me that he had flown in from Dalaran!

The news it brought was not good, and the demons had been stagnant until now, and had no intention of attacking in a big way, but this wait put Arthas's army in a difficult situation. They were just looking around in that red land, but the gargoyles didn't tell me what they were looking for, these were what Kel'thugad told me, and Arthas told me that I was ordered to complete the target of 20,000 troops in a month.

I looked at the lichs next to me, and Araki said, "We have to use the plague!" ”

Then we set our sights on Hillsbrad! The last time I went to Dalaran, I didn't go to the places I had to go through, and I had to go through it this time.

So we began to march rapidly towards Hillsbrad, and just as we were approaching the border between the two places, a familiar figure appeared before me.

I thought I was wrong, but when she walked up to me I was sure I wasn't dazzled, "Why are you here?" ”

"Thank you." Sylvanas had a relaxed smile on her face.

I didn't quite understand, "What does it have to do with me?" ”

She snorted, "If it weren't for your incompetence, I wouldn't be here." ”

It didn't sound good, but I didn't squeak.

"Your inability is a disappointment for Arthas." She continued.

It made me feel sick.

"I don't know how he could trust such a shit as you." Her face, which was a little pleasant just now, suddenly became full of disgust, and I really don't know how to offend her.

"You'd better keep your mouth clean, although I don't like to hit women, but if I really want to fight, I'm much more ruthless than beating men." I say.

"If only you were so those who are alive." She glanced at me, then at the three lichs next to her, and then at the old man next to her. "A bunch of rubbish!"

Sarnos walked out, "You want to die!" ”

"Arthas has asked me to take over your duties." She glared at Sarnos, "Now I'm the commander here!" ”

I was angry, but I glanced at the gargoyle next to me, and the guy lowered his head slightly.

"Didn't it tell you?" Sylvanas laughed. "Our gargoyle still has a heart!"

The Banshee's arrival deprived me of command of the army, and of course I couldn't. I'm angry, but I can't help it. After she took over, this woman did not continue to carry out my original plan to attack Hillsbrad, but led the army all the way east, to the wall of Soradin!