Chapter 0120 war will start
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The former envoy of Lordaeron and the group of Garythers, just a few days after leaving, Sohan, the current commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand, led an elite army of nearly 3,000 people to the Flame Canyon again.
Their purpose of coming here this time was to fulfill the negotiations with the Fire Elements last time to escort the Lordanron refugees stranded in the Fire Canyon to the Hand of Tyre they controlled.
In their opinion, compared with the Fire Canyon, Tyr's Hand is more suitable for refugees to live in. The conditions are affordable, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Grand Canyon that Tyr's Hand is approaching is much spacious than this increasingly crowded Fire Canyon. After these refugees migrate, they will definitely have enough living space.
But what Dassauhan couldn't understand was why half of the people were reluctant to leave with them?
You know, he had already gone to the refugee camp to mobilize and sent some soldiers with good eloquence to the refugee camp to promote the safety of the Tyr's hand they were guarding, and also ensured that during the escort, the three thousand elite soldiers would ensure their safety.
But until now, among the nearly 10,000 Lordaeron refugees here, only less than 6,000 Lordaeron refugees were willing to leave with them, and the remaining more than 4,000 people said they didn't want to leave.
No matter how their soldiers persuaded or guaranteed these people, the other party was unwilling to leave. They even reclaimed farmland here, and some people even formed new families. It seemed that they planned to settle here for a long time.
This situation gave Dassauhan a headache. He had only two days at most to get the refugee gate to make preparations before the migration. For example, the luggage you need to pack in advance, the marshalling before departure, and the drinking water and dry food you need along the way, etc.
After all, relocating refugees is a complicated task, especially the operation of nearly 10,000 people now! Besides, the refugee gates are not troops, and their migration is not marching and fighting. In Dassauhan's view, the speed of traveling at that time will definitely not be much faster.
For their regular legion, it only takes three or two days to travel. If these refugees were replaced, they could take at least ten days and half a month!
If it weren't for the undead on the Eastern Plagueland that had recently become surprisingly few, Dassauhan might not have dared to take on such a arduous escort mission, even if there were reinforcements to help the way, even if it wasn't too far from Tyr's hand!
As for the return route two days later, Dassauhan and his team had completed the survey when they came here. After all the preparations were ready, they led their team out of the canyon and walked directly southeast. After passing by the Bromill, they could quickly reach the Holy Light Wish Chapel in a few days.
There, the chapel can be used as the first supply point, where they can rest for two days, and then set out and walk south. If he estimates correctly, according to his estimated normal travel speed of refugees, it will take only about ten days to reach their terminal, the Hand of Tyr!
The advantage of this route is that the journey is close and there are few undeads. In addition, they have cleaned up along the way when they came, so that they can avoid the undead natural disaster troops that appear on the road, and can minimize the panic and unnecessary reduction of personnel caused by the undead attacks.
There are benefits, but there are certainly disadvantages. Except for the route between Bromill and the Holy Vow Chapel, there are all steep mountains and ridges from the Holy Vow to the Hand of Tyr.
In other words, their three thousand troops will lead thousands of refugees to climb the mountain road for several days, or there will be no roads in those places! Dassauhan can imagine now that it will definitely not be too easy. They will not only serve as the escort guards, but also serve as pioneers in opening the road.
"Your Excellency Commander, among the refugees outside, there is now a coolie named Will. He... claims to be a knight and said he wants to see you, should he let him in?"
When Dassauhan was having a headache surrounding the relocation of refugees, a sound of armor colliding while walking. Then, a soldier from the Lordaeron Legion outside the tent lifted the curtain and walked in, saluted and reported loudly.
"Knight Will? Refugee Cooler? Haha! It's interesting! Okay, it's okay now, so... invite him in."
After frowning and recalling for a while, Dassauhan was convinced that he had no impression of the so-called Will Knight. He had never known such a person and should not be a member of the original Knights of Silver Hands.
However..., since my own affairs have been basically handled now, I am idle now, so I might as well meet this so-called knight and see what the other party wants to do when I come to find out what I want to do.
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"His Excellency Commander Dassauhan! Captain of the Third Legion of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the Cavalry Captain, Knight Will, now, come to report to you."
After obtaining the approval of the superior, the guards walked out. Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a shabby linen top, a shaved beard and a disheveled face walked into the tent. The man took the lead two steps forward, knelt on one knee on the ground, and gave a standard military salute to the Paladin Dassauhan, who was sitting in the main seat.
"That... your name is Will, right? Sorry, except for the way you salute, I can't tell you at all now. Where do you look like a knight?"
After seeing that what he came in was like this, Dassauhan frowned and had a stern face, slowly stood up from his position, and stepped forward to walk to the Will Knight.
Frowning again, looking at the middle-aged man half-kneeling on the ground, Dassauhan was convinced that if the other party had not claimed to be a knight, perhaps, when he first looked over, he would definitely think that the person in front of him was just an ordinary coolie. Look at the broken wood chips on the other party, or perhaps, he was actually an ordinary lumberjack?
"Hiss Commander! I am indeed a veritable knight! I have been serving in the Third Legion of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, from the end of the Second Orc War to the present! This is well documented!"
When Knight Will was anxious when he heard that Dassorhan suspected his identity.
This time, he took advantage of the opportunity of a large immigration and finally stopped working in the logging yard, and then secretly ran out of the logging yard. He didn't want to be caught back and be a coolie.
"Well, let's not discuss this issue for the time being. I'm curious, why can't I see at all where you are like a knight?"
"Please answer my question: Knight Will, where are your armor? Where are your weapons? Now... please tell me where are they now? Even if... you are really a knight, you are still tainted by the honor of a knight! Go and continue to go back to your refugee camp. I will never take in any cavalry who is tainted by honor and abandoned armor!"
Dassauhan shook his head and waved his hand to call in the two guards, intending to knock out the ball in front of him, so he would be upset.
A knight who can survive to this day has lost his weapons and armor. Doesn’t this mean anything?
The other party is nothing more than a cavalry who abandoned his armor to survive. From the ravage of the undead natural disaster to the present, what kind of person has never seen him?
Now, this bastard actually wants to come to Dassauhan to present a knight's score? Perhaps, the other party wants to get back to his original position? Then get the treatment corresponding to his original military rank and title? This bastard must have thought too much, right?
Anyway, Dassauhan's army would not take in such people anymore. Even if the Grand Marshal wants to recruit a large number of soldiers in the future, people like this may have to start with a soldier honestly.
"No! Lord Dassauhan! I don't!"
Hearing that the commander imagined himself as a deserter, Will was anxious and broke free from the hostage of the two guards, rushed to the ground and half-kneeled, and began to defend himself.
"Originally, my armor, my weapons, and even my war horses are still there! Now I have become like this, that's actually because of the traitor! It's a traitor from the Kingdom of Lordaeron! It's the infantry lieutenant named John. He excluded Shangguan, colluded with the fire demon to seize my weapons, snatched my armor, weapons and military horses, and forced me to go to the logging farm to do coolies for them!"
"His Excellency Dassauhan! Please be sure to believe me! I am definitely not a deserter who abandons his armor! I am definitely not! I have killed countless undeads, I have shed blood for the Kingdom of Lordaeron, I have saved more than a dozen refugees alone in times of crisis, and I am still..."
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Seeing the unkempt man say this, the two guards glanced at each other and then looked at the commander Dassauhan together. They wanted to make sure whether they should continue to blow this man out now?
"Okay, stop! I'll take back what I said just now. However... I don't want to ask about the grudge between you and the Garage Officer John, nor will I ask about it. Do you... understand?"
After seeing the other party nodding blankly, Dassauhan continued to talk about this.
"Very good, then, Knight Will, are you going to re-enter now? If so, we can provide you with new armor and weapons and horses, but you have to start with a regular cavalry, would you like?"
Dassauhan is not stupid. From the other party's few words, he can basically confirm that the reason why this Will Knight is like this is nothing more than the end of becoming a loser after the other party competes for power and profit. He has seen so many such nonsense.
Think about it, after all, that veteran John is supported by the fire elements, and it is normal for this Will Knight to be unable to fight the other party. Besides, no matter when, without strength, there is no right to speak! If your fist is not as good as others, you deserve to be bullied!
Dassauhan didn't want to care about these bullshit things, nor did he dare to care about them.
Now the Fire Canyon is the territory of the fire elements, and everything is up to them. The Fire elements are determined! He is not stupid enough to stand up for this Knight Will, who is obviously a loser, to cause trouble for himself.
If it weren't for the special period, and before the outbreak of the undead natural disaster, Dassauhan would probably not have accepted such a cavalry officer who had been thinking about fighting for power all day long, as that would only cause trouble to his troops!
However, under the ravage of the undead natural disaster, the military power of the Kingdom of Lordaeron is already very weak. If Will is really a knight, he thinks he should have rich combat experience. Senior cavalry like this who wears armor and can directly join the list of combat with weapons can still be reluctant to accept it. After all, in this difficult time, it is too difficult to slowly cultivate a qualified cavalry.
"Yes! I'll obey the order!"
Seeing that Commander Dassauhan finally agreed and agreed to accept him, Will nodded and agreed without thinking.
No matter what, being an ordinary cavalry is better than going back to work as a hard worker or a refugee!
Anyway, as a noble knight master, Will never want to work in a place like a logging farm again! It would be fine if he couldn't eat enough or had a poor meal, there were still work that could never be done and trees that could not be cut down!
If there weren't too many undead outside the canyon, he would have wanted to escape long ago. The combat skills he learned were used to kill the enemy, rather than using an axe to cut down trees in a frustration!
"Okay, if nothing else is going to happen, you can go out now. The two of them will take you to do a simple assessment. As long as you pass, you can get the weapons, armor and horses I just mentioned, and become a member of my cavalry. If you are only... then you can consider signing up to be a brave infantry."
After Dassauhan said that, he waved his hand, meaning that he could get out of here and not be bothered.
"What? Are you still in trouble? Will…Knight?"
Seeing that the other party was still reluctant to leave, Dassauhan began to show a little unhappy expression on his face.
"His Excellency Commander, I want to recommend to you now a man, a powerful priest! Moreover, according to my observation, he is at least a powerful existence at the level of bishops!"
Now that he is about to successfully get back into a glorious cavalry, Will is ready to start making meritorious without saying a word. If he recommends a powerful priest to Dassauhan, even if he cannot be promoted immediately, he will always be able to improve his treatment and leave a deep impression on the commander's psychology? Then, will it be natural to get a little more experienced and return to his original position and rank?
Knight Will was deeply impressed by the two mysterious priests and daughters who came to the camp not long ago, and he had been paying attention and observing for a long time!
The other party's unparalleled power of holy light was so powerful that it could save a farmer who had been hit by a fallen giant tree to the dying death! Will, who was knowledgeable, was a quasi-noble, and could see at a glance the opponent's approximate strength. Holy light of that level was definitely not something that ordinary small characters could summon.
"Bibetan level priest?! Knight Will, are you sure you're not kidding?"
Dassauhan's expression began to become serious. He knew more about what role the bishop-level priests could play. Whether it was expelling evil, healing the wounded, encouraging morale, or baptizing Paladin apprentices, such powerful priests who embraced the Holy Light could play a huge role!
Especially in the special period when the undead natural disasters are raging, in the current Kingdom of Lordaeron, a powerful priest has an unparalleled important position!
However, in the Church of the Holy Light, how many bishops are there? They have numbers in the entire Kingdom of Lordaeron. Until now, who is dead and who is still alive. Dassauhan, as the commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand, knows very well in his heart. How could another bishop-level priest appear here? This made him a little unbelievable. Although he was willing to believe that this was true, he subconsciously felt that it was a bit unlikely.
"Mr. Commander, I have seen his spell casting with my own eyes. That level of holy light cannot be faked. I dare to guarantee you here with my knight's title and honor. I am very sure that the other party is definitely a powerful priest at the level of bishop!"
Seeing the other party's reaction and attitude, Will was delighted.
Sure enough, he just bet right! Looking at the importance of the Dassauhan commander in front of him, he knew that he would definitely make great contributions soon! Selling the strange father and daughter to the superior as his promotion rank, you can get benefits by talking, but there is nothing better or cheaper than this.
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Lordaeron, in the capital of the former kingdom, in addition to a large number of undeads, there are many additional demons. This is the demons of the Burning Legion summoned by the fear demon kings in the past few days after the destruction of Dalaran.
From beginning to end, Archmond never thought that he could conquer the Azeroth world with just those bones. So, now after he personally descended on this world, he quickly opened the portal of the legion. Compared to the bones and zombies that were useless except for the number, what the polluters were more willing to believe was their own invincible Burning Legion!
Well..., in fact, since ten thousand years ago, when he and Sargeras fell into this world with a big fall in the ancient battle, the Burning Legion has no longer been invincible... This is a shameful stain. Archmond swore that he must conquer this world and completely wash away this defeat!
"Ticdios, can you be sure that the orcs who came from Draenor... have they all gone to the west continent?"
In a legion of demon-casting camp outside Lordaeron's Royal City, the tall Archmond looked at the leader of the Nasrezm clan lying at his feet. Before Archmond arrived, all the matters of Azeroth were taken care of by this little bug, so now, if you ask for relevant information, you can only find this bug.
"Yes! The great Lord Archmond, the young man has obtained the exact information. Many human inhabitants on the northern continent of this eastern kingdom also ran to the west at the same time called Kalimdo, including those orcs!"
The fearful devil Tikdios lay on the ground tremblingly. Lord Archmond was now angry. He could only serve him carefully, for fear that he would accidentally touch his bad head.
Because, they just got the news that Banazar, who was in charge of military affairs in Stantam, died inexplicably, and died completely. His body and soul were burned, and he didn't even have the chance to be resurrected in the twisted void! Just because of this, Lord Archmond is still angry now!
"Very good! Then...Malonos, you will lead some of the legion vanguards first and teleport to Kalimdo immediately. What should I do? I think you should be very clear about it?"
After confirming the information, Archmond looked at the demon lord of a huge Burning Legion on the other side. It was an existence like a huge four-hoofed dragon man, that is: Manolos, the lord of the abyss demon! The capable subordinates of the polluter Archmond conquered countless worlds with the polluter!
Manolos is a violent demon full of desire for destruction in his heart. Its blood has unparalleled violent power. It was because of drinking its blood that the orc tribe had such a powerful bloodthirsty desire to destroy it. It became extremely powerful, almost like a nightmare for the Lordaeron Alliance army!
Manolos has a strong interest in hatred and killing. As the head of the three lords of the Abyss Demon and one of the high-level leaders of the Burning Legion. As a loyal servant of the demon lord Archmond, he has always served as the general of the Burning Legion's invasion of the Pioneer Legion. This time, the re-invasion of the Azeroth world is no exception.
Now, after obtaining the whereabouts of the orcs, Archmond immediately issued a mission, requiring him to lead the demons to teleport to Kalimdor first, and prepare for the subsequent landing of the demon army.
"Abide! My great master! Manolos will crush you all obstacles that will prevent you from moving forward!"
Manolos went forward and roared in a muffled voice and left straight out. He needed to select some elite demons to serve as the vanguard army, and then let the damn Arida wizards teleport them to Kalimdo first.
"Then... before our Burning Legion's army gathered, I'll go east to take a look... to see the flame queen who killed Banazar, and her flame kingdom... I want to see, what is her ability? And... will those flame creatures satisfy me? Hahaha..."
Archmond is still a little interested in the existence of the little bug that can easily kill Banazar.
However, what he was more interested in was the flame kingdom of the other party, which was said to have many powerful fire element troops! Now, his own Burning Legion has just arrived, and it is time for troops to be scarce.
If... can win over the opponent's powerful fire element army, it may be a good help! After all, there will definitely be resistance forces on the side of Kalimdo. He is still vivid in his mind in the war tens of years ago. Since he has discovered the new Well of Eternity, then Archmond must take it down, absorb its power, and then... become a powerful existence as Sargeras!
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Chapter completed!