"There is still no information from them..." Mr. Terenas sighed to himself.

?21? As the father said, although the war report was still coming from the south as usual, the content was much less than before, because the messengers were from Lothar. He surrounded orcs hiding there for fighting guerrillas on Eagle Nest Mountain all day long, and bullied those orcs hiding in the mountains to fight guerrillas with more and less. Even victory was not an exciting news. The real focus was on another alliance legion. It was Tulayan who was with Kadega and Aurelia leading half of the alliance army to Quelthalas. They found that the orc army was moving forward there and marched to rescue them, so this team would not often send messengers to contact us.

This means that whenever a little bit of information comes there, it will be valued by the father. Because the father understands what it means to us to lose the high elves. He just silently hopes that their guys who are far longer-lived than humans can support the support of the coalition forces. The most important thing is that after his army helps them resist the enemy, this powerful race will definitely help our alliance with all his heart.

After a few more days, the war report of Quel'thalas finally came. In addition to the place surrounding the Sunwell, the entire Quel'thalas was burned into a sea of ​​fire by the red dragon. Although most of them escaped to the Sunwell or were rescued by Tulayang and others and escaped from their homes. However, at least more than 30% of the high elves had to turn into ashes with their homes.

Their behavior completely angered Dasrema, the king of the high elf who had survived for tens of thousands of years. He was determined to help us fight back the orcs. The alliance should have grown again. The overall situation has been a trend of moving back. But we are still at a disadvantage. The main reason is that their tribe enslaved the Red Dragon. The huge and impeccable flying units with fast, high winds and huge damage have made their military strength qualitatively leap. Their appearance also means that we have lost our original sky advantage in the battle.

Even if we avoid confronting them now, the war of attrition has become very difficult because of their appearance, because the supply guards cannot challenge the dragons at all, and their ability to come and go without a trace, even here, the figure of the red dragon can be seen in the Royal City of Lordaeron. On the other hand, because their supply is protected by the dragons, our sneak attack completely turned into suicide under the tyranny of the giant beasts.

In general, the league has reached its most difficult period, and the balance of victory has gradually turned toward them.

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Perhaps it is only a matter of time before the tribe defeats us, and every insider is very clear about this. And the best manifestation is that the usually kind father is now often angry when he is turned into ashes by the guerrilla red dragon by the red dragon of guerrillas.

Another seemingly ordinary day has begun.

"We must send the supplies to Tulayang. There are still many elves and dwarf victims in their place to need help!" As soon as I entered the meeting hall, I heard the roar of my father. It was obvious that the supplies were invaded by the red dragon again this time.

"But!" A minister below hurriedly tried to explain the truth. But before he could speak his father's words, he blocked his mouth again

"Nothing, go now!"

Seeing this, I was really helpless. The supply line was harassed, just like the experience of the tribe. Now I began to understand the mood of Orgrim's Hammer of Destruction when his supply line was unstable, not to mention that he was still a proud warrior. I think he would definitely be more angry than my father now.

So he chose to attack Quel'thalas in the east and west. I have to say that he really has the vision that their race has never had. Perhaps we should learn from them, and now they appear in unexpected places.

Unexpectedly, when I think of this, I always feel that I have overlooked some point. But soon the reward of the King's Guard made me think of the thing that shocked me the most. What I often prepared for.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Orcs appeared." The person who spoke was a warrior under the father's command. Although I don't remember his name, I have never seen him panic like this.

"You mean, here?"

The father had a question, and he still hoped that the old warrior was just a little dazzled, so he glanced at the young guards who came with him next to him. Perhaps the father really hoped that the young men would tell him that this guy was crazy, but the guards just nodded in fear, which shows that he was just lying to himself if he thought so.

"Perenold!!! You damn bastard."

Everyone will think of the reason for the appearance of orcs at the first time. It is nothing more than that the timid and selfish Lord Ultraland committed the crime. There is no warning, no resistance, and no request for help. This only shows one problem, that is, he has turned to the tribe. While cursing the Lord Ultraland, he walked through the corridor of the castle to the balcony where you can see the south. In the past, he came here only when he was tired of working hard and relaxing his state affairs. Looking at the endless fields and lakes in this towering skylight. Even if he was irritated, he would go with it. However, when he came here this time, the dark ground was gradually approaching here, the father's mood became heavier because of the scenery.

I followed it, and, likewise, when I saw the endless tide of darkness, my face turned pale instantly. It was hard for me to imagine how we defeated these beasts at that time. If we wanted to see that result, we had to do three things, ask for help, close the door, and prepare for the war.

When I woke up from the fear in front of me, I found that my father had issued these three orders. Although it seemed that his chance of winning was very small, it seemed that my father never thought of giving up. I found that his face was no longer full of fear, but more like a warrior who went to death, summoning the soldiers who stayed in the city to climb to the high ground. At this time, I remembered that I almost forgot that my father was once a brave warrior and an excellent general. Perhaps a general who could bring us miracles.

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Fortunately, they were going to pass through Lake Lordamir, which gave the people nearby time to escape back to the main city of Lordaron. Similarly, their property left outside the city could also delay the attacks of those greedy people.

When they were truly at the city, we were completely prepared to deal with it. Almost all the soldiers who could fight were on the city wall.

The long-lasting battle with the tribe almost all the heroes of the country went to the front line, and only a very small number of craftsmen remained here. Fortunately, such a protracted war also caused a large number of wounded people, and most of them were there. Although fighting without recovery did make them feel a little overwhelmed, their experience in fighting with the enemy always guides the newcomers how to deal with the enemy. Also, as a material supply station for the alliance, we still have sufficient strategic materials to help us deal with the enemy. This is what we call some of the advantages.

When the tribe climbed up the ladder, there was always hot tinder for them to prepare. And also in it, I could see the orcs' fangs, their necks, wrists, and some tassels, bones and medals on their heads. Seeing their appearance, I felt a little scared when I saw them for the first time. But this feeling was quickly overwhelmed by the noisy sound. Because we had no time to feel it, we could not go, because I had to do my best to let the holy light illuminate the place.

When the father saw that Varian and others were also on the battlefield, he looked at us with a serious expression and hesitated for a while, and then he went there. He might have wanted to condemn the arbitrary actions of our teenagers. But the rest of us built fortifications together. It might have made him give up this idea. After all, nothing is more powerful than the aristocrats and civilians working together.

And it is not without us being able to be here. Although the power of the holy light I can provide is insignificant compared to regular paladins such as Tulayang, it can be seen that the people around me are still inspired. Similarly, Sasarian and Melvin also mastered the way of the holy light at this moment, and their bodies also produced their power. Seeing that the three of us emitted the holy light, Varian, who was originally facing the orcs below, was immersed in the holy light and became peaceful. Perhaps he decided his ambition at this moment. He would definitely become a great paladin king, of course, if he could pass today.

I don't know how much our prayers played, but the result of the war was satisfactory. After a whole day of fighting, the orcs finally temporarily stopped their troops. But before leaving, I found that those guys were not dejected, but smiled generally on their faces. It seemed that this city was the thing in their pocket.

I might have guessed the reason, these guys may be waiting for their allies, the Red Dragons and Ogres, these giants in the air and on the ground, even in the solid walls, and at that time we had no power to stop their attack.

The father, who was also excited, became puzzled when he saw the orcs' expressions, and then his face turned pale. Perhaps he also thought of what I thought of.

He did not order all people to be vigilant, but ordered everyone to rest, but only let a few people, including him, patrol the night. Of course, this was the result of our insistence. Seeing the persistence of several of us, and the king had changed his plan, he might feel that it was necessary to teach us the last lesson. So he asked us to sit down and have a long talk with him.

"Children, I'm really sorry to have you encountered such a harsh war at such a young age. You should be protected at your age."

"If you think it's wrong to form an alliance to resist orcs, then you should be sorry for us. It was our appearance that made you draw almost all the troops to the front line. If..." Varian lowered his head as if he was really sorry that his country would guide the war here. However, his words were also interrupted by my father.

"No, you misunderstood. For this world, all sacrifices are at will, and no country in mankind is lonely. All difficulties will eventually be for us to face together. Stormwind City is just the first ring. Maybe the first ring is Lordaeron, or maybe the Rapids Castle. We are all the same, and we are insignificant in front of the entire alliance." After the father said that, Varian nodded in a vague way.

Time was silent for a long time before another voice broke him.

"Will we end here?" Sasarilian asked a strange but most realistic question sadly. He actually understood this fact very well in his heart, but he still wanted to get the promise he respected the most, or he could get a lie with kindness.

If I were not familiar with him, maybe I would say he was afraid of death, but I knew him. He was not referring to himself, but his family, because he had been looking at the direction of his home, where his favorite little sister might have been asleep, and his father had already gone to the front line with Losa.

"End? It's not never ending. Death is just another road, a path that we all have to walk. The gray curtain of the world may have been opened, but what follows will shine like silver crystal. Then you will see it, forever, forever."

I even smiled bitterly when I heard this. I thought maybe when I became a Death Knight and picked up the Frost Sorrow and stabbed him, maybe he thought so too.

Maybe I shouldn't have laughed like this, at least it shouldn't be at this time, because my actions had attracted the attention of the people present, as if I was just challenging my father's passionate speech. So a question rushed towards me.

"I want to hear your views at this time, my proud Alsace." The father asked me with a kind face and a puzzled look.

"Of course, but not now, but tomorrow when our most glorious moment comes." I thought about Danas Bertoon and Tulayang leading the army here respectively. Of course, these should not be what I know now.

"But why are you laughing?" The silent Melwin finally asked me a question as well.

"Because we will eventually receive glory, this is what we will always pursue. Isn't it?" I looked into the distance and looked forward to where they might appear, which was also the rear of the orcs camping...
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