That night, McDonald almost had a midnight fright.
He never expected that the black sesame steamed bun would come and attack him at night.
He yelled, "I'm ashamed! The enemy is coming to take off my clothes." This frightened Serijek, who was the captain of the guard, and led his men into the tent, only to find that the night attacker was Lady Anastari, who was also frightened.
"Ma'am, please come back!" In front of a lot of guards, McDonald was so embarrassed.
"You...McDonken, you..." That plaintive look made it sound like Mr. Mai was a ruthless scumbag.
This person could only identify the cause and effect by pinching his nose, and tried hard to search the dead ghost's memory. He raised his head forty-five degrees, as if an invisible drop of crocodile tears was falling: "I never touched you!"
The big bun kept swaying because of panic!
"Don't ask any more questions."
"I have to ask!?" Big Mantou refused to give up.
"If you have to ask...that is - loved!" Mai looked into the distance...well, that was actually the tent curtain half a meter away.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Big Mantou covered his face and burst into tears.
But I don’t know how many people’s minds became active.
The crusade was said to be disbanded, but in fact, McDonald only disbanded half of it, leaving behind 30 knights, 100 swordsmen and 300 spearmen as tools, as well as more than 400 servants, and another thousand pickled trolls.
Head, marching mightily from east to west.
As we were going to Lordaeron, we had to pass through Darrow County, the territory of Earl Abedis in his current life, so we spent a whole day there, letting Abedis act as a landlord. Mograine was so familiar with him that he asked his adjutant to lead the troops back, and he
He took 50 people with him to see him off, saying he was going to Dalong County.
The food in this era was a bit bad. The way the nobles entertained the nobles was to use the freshest ingredients and sprinkle the most spices in the brightest hall possible.
In this nearly 400-square-meter hall, there were torches everywhere, emitting a burnt smell that Mai still couldn't get used to.
Seeing that the roasted wild boar was covered with finger-thick layers of sweet spices, it was hard for someone to eat anymore.
In the process of being persuaded to eat, McDonald decisively used the method of diverting attention and talked about the war in the south.
"What, you said that the Kingdom of Stormwind is in danger of being destroyed?" Mograine and Abbendis are both knowledgeable people.
McDonald took a sip of the [Lordaeron Rice Wine] which was still drinkable: "It's the information from my godfather, Archbishop Faol, that Elwynn Forest has been half destroyed, and two more churches have been burned. Those called orcs
The monsters killed the civilians who took refuge in the church together with the priests. Now the storm people rely on setting fire to the forest from time to time to delay the enemy. And according to estimates, the number of those green-skinned monsters will not be less than one million."
The two of them didn't know that McDonald was using Fao as a cover.
Not to mention Faol, even King Lion of Stormwind Kingdom couldn't figure out how many orcs there were.
But I said it was an ‘estimate’!
The two of them gasped.
McDonald's words were like a dark prophet coming out of hell, which deeply stimulated the two of them.
"One million greenskins! Do you think they only need one Stormwind Kingdom? I hope my guess is wrong."
"Speculation?"
"If you guessed it right, the messenger from the Kingdom of Stormwind will arrive in Lordaeron soon. Then, even the dwarves of Ironforge will be in danger. Two uncles, this is my personal suggestion - this will be a
This war is sweeping across the entire Eastern Kingdom continent. If you don’t want to die, prepare for the war now.”
The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
What they now form is the Scarlet Crusade, not the fanatical [Scarlet Crusade] of later generations. Relatively speaking, the current Scarlet Crusade is still a very pure feudal military group.
"I can provide you with a certain amount of armaments, but I want to make an agreement."
"Say." Mograine said solemnly.
"In case the greenskins really attack the greater Stratholme area, and His Majesty's side can't be counted on for a while, I hope we can attack and defend the alliance. Don't fight independently." McDonald opened the map he carried and pointed to a map.
place.
Under the enfeoffment system, each local noble was a local emperor, with independent military structures and independent financial rights. If the king ordered a national war, he had to go. But if his own territory was burned, it would be a loss to himself.
MacDonald's words are very practical. Although his territory occupies two-thirds of the greater Stratholme area, it is relatively easy to defend. The first line of defense can be set up at [Cawlin Road Junction] in the south-central part.
Then Tyr's Hand in the southeast and Darrowshire in the southwest will become cannon fodder blocking the front.
If Abbendis agrees, it will be different. There are only two large entrances and exits in the entire Greater Stratholme area. One is directly north, connecting to Quel'Thalas. The other is the Sodoril River directly west of Darrow County.
Bridge.
The three families really agreed that they could set up defenses along the mouth of the Sodoril Bridge, which was not very wide. Even if one man could not hold the gate and ten thousand men could not open it, they could still hold off a hundred thousand troops with a few thousand men.
"Sodoril Bridge?"
"Okay! No problem!"
The two big guys decisively agreed. For things like war, of course, the sooner you prepare, the better. It is not something that ordinary farmers can kill the enemy with just picking up a sword. This requires months of training, and it is best to see blood. This
Only then can you become a true soldier.
They are extremely glad that they are on McDonald's side.
Glancing at the more than 50 troll prisoners locked up in the prison car, the two of them laughed...
After bidding farewell to the two of them, we walked all the way through the territory of Andorhal and entered Tirisfal Glades. The whole journey took 15 days and finally arrived at the city of Lordaeron.
It must be admitted that there are differences between people.
The gap between cities is also quite large.
For the purpose of protection, Stratholme City was originally built as a fortress, so the entrance to the entire city was built on the edge of a lake. You need to cross the lake through a suspension bridge to reach the city located in the valley. Regardless of the layers of the city
City walls and iron fences, or a corner surrounded by high walls, all present the concept of military priority.
As for the City of Lordaeron, even though he was looking at it from a distance, looking at the huge conical spiers that stood tall, even exceeding the height of the city wall, and the white jade city wall, McDonald's first reaction was - this
It is a beautiful city full of art.
To the north is the dense forest, and to the south is the beautiful and endless Lake Lordaemir. The city of Lordaeron looks really beautiful.
What McDonald didn't expect the most was that a handsome young lady with blond hair who was about to expire would be waiting for him five kilometers away from the city.
It turned out that the dead ghost's long-lasting memories came back to him. Looking at someone with open arms across from him, McDonald smiled evilly and said loudly: "It's been a long time no see! My stupid Oudou Dou (the words were translated into Lordaeron)!
"
Prince Arthas Menethil froze, looking hopeless, and his whole body twitched slightly as if he had been electrocuted.
