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(The panic-stricken Duke of Lordamre, surrounded by his bodyguards, rushed to the highest point of the castle in a state of pee.
As soon as we arrived at the arrow stack, we could immediately see that the entire northern shore of the island was in chaos, with shrill wails and shouts of death floating in the distance.
Looking through the telescope, countless corpses crawled up from the beach.
These undead must have been dead for several days, but the lake water made the dried corpses wet again.
In addition to the human-sized undead, there are also huge, mindless sewing monsters pieced together from various residual limbs.
In the sky, there are strange flying creatures that look like living stone sculptures; there are also giant spider creatures...
All this made the Duke feel like he was in a nightmare.
The putrid smell wafted far away, making him nauseous just by smelling it.
On the day of the throne meeting, Duke Lordaeron was lucky. What he saw was the most human-like death knight who wore a full-face helmet to hide his identity. Until he evacuated the city of Lordaeron, he didn't seriously encounter many undead.
, his personal guards covered his evacuation throughout the whole process, and there was also a horse-drawn carriage.
But at this moment, facing the arrival of the Scourge Legion, he collapsed emotionally on the spot.
"Trident! Where are the men of Trident? Damn Duke Stratholme! Where are your half a million troops?" Duke Lordamere looked up to the sky and screamed, looking very much like a gorilla.
"The Trident men... are at the western docks!"
The Fenris Island in this world is about ten square kilometers. It can be called big or small. There is a decent wooden dock in each of the four directions, which can accommodate a dozen medium-sized ships at the same time.
Originally, Duke Lordamre had extravagant hopes that his brave 'kingdom soldiers' could resist those terrifying undead monsters.
It turns out that he thought too much.
As the first barrier guarding this island nation, most of the port guards have fallen to the undead army that suddenly emerged from the water.
Even the death knights didn't take much action, and these frightened garrison troops were killed in pieces.
When several gargoyles swooped down from the sky, many idiots forgot to even escape, and actually hid in the small houses in the northern port, shivering, or in other words, resisting.
Through the telescope, the Duke saw with his own eyes the corpse of a guard member convulsing while being pulled up by the lich's dark magic.
The corpse was thick and muscular, with tanned skin and bulging muscles.
A large amount of blood was still dripping from the claw marks on his throat from the four zombies. Because of the broken cervical vertebrae, his head seemed to be like a big bird, spinning around and shaking irregularly. But it held onto itself tightly.
The long sword in his hand began to slowly move towards its former comrade.
The first few steps were a little slow, and then his pace picked up.
Because the clothes were the same, its companions in the fierce battle didn't notice anything was wrong for a while. It wasn't until the sword pierced the chest that they opened their mouths as much as possible.
Even through the lens of the telescope, Duke Lordamre could feel the pain and fear that was hoarse.
After a few moments, the soldier who just fell turned into an undead soldier again...
The situation suddenly turned bad.
Like falling dominoes.
"Boom!" A huge sound suddenly came from the east gate.
Fenris Castle is very large, occupying nearly half of the island. The city walls are built directly to the water's edge on the east and west sides.
It wasn't until a loud noise came that he discovered some monsters that looked like they were made up of different corpses, the size of ogres, and huge spiders, violently hitting the city gate.
"Your Majesty! What should we do?"
The Duke was completely panicked and suddenly thought: "Wharf! Yes! Western Pier! Let's go find the people from Trident."
At this time, he finally gave up hope on his useless soldiers. Under the cover of hundreds of personal guards, he led a large number of marquis, earls and other nobles, as well as their respective families, and rushed to the dock in a mess.
Who knows, there is not a single ship on the pier.
"Where's the ship?" Duke Lordamre dragged [Ellu Castle] frantically!
[Ellu Castle] chuckled: "You didn't say it couldn't be used. I used it all to evacuate the refugees! If they are lucky, they will reach the seaside in the west of Silverpine Forest and be rescued before the Scourge Legion merges.
"
"Madman! You madmen! What qualifications do you have to use my ship!?"
"You said that your territory is insurmountable. We believed it, but your citizens didn't believe it! So we decided to accompany you to defend until the end..." [Elu Castle] pointed behind the Duke and saw a large number of deaths.
The knight led the undead army and began to rush towards the dock.
Behind the Duke came the once unimaginable screams and whines. As he twisted his rusty neck and turned his head mechanically, his king suddenly shattered into pieces amidst the howls of the undead army.
Perhaps, his last consolation before his death was that this disciplinary cavalry named [Elulu] charged forward magnificently, and finally killed several death knights before dying in front of him.
The Duke of Lordamere, in the end, failed to wait for MacDonald's "half a million army", and the whole family happily joined the Scourge.
Two thousand Trident soldiers died on Fenris.
On the other side, 3,000 Trident remnants and a small number of Lordaemir soldiers defeated the 50,000 undead army composed mainly of skeletons and zombies, and escorted nearly 100,000 refugees miraculously through the Silverpine Forest, which had not yet been completely occupied by the Scourge.
Although pursued by hundreds of thousands of undead, more than 70,000 people still managed to board the ships of the Kul Tiran First Fleet and were rescued.
McDonald's approach of being just and fair to the point of almost extinguishing private interests and serving the public has blocked the mouths of the entire alliance.
Bolvar sighed to Varian: "This is a truly good alliance leader!"
In the city of Andorhal, a Wildhammer dwarf griffin knight looked at [Ellu Castle] doubtfully: "I don't mean to offend you. I didn't send you to Fenris Island that time. You... survived?"
[Eluru Castle] wiped the non-existent crocodile tears from the corners of his eyes: "Ah! That's my brother [Eluru Castle], he is a great paladin."
"Sorry, I don't know. Maybe we all look the same as humans."
[Elu Castle] kicked [Junchen Tianya] next to him on the butt: "It's normal. For example, this guy has a lot of brothers. They all look alike. His brother's name is [Junchen Tianya (P Society War Criminals)"
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Gradually, strange rumors began to spread within the alliance that there were an average of 12 brothers and sisters per soldier in the Trident Legion, and they were all good men. The strange rumors that they were all loyal and loyal began to spread within the alliance.
Here, to McDonald's expectation, until February 1st, the Scourge did not attack the Andorhal territory.
Terenas knew very well how powerful McDonald's artillery was. After conquering the Three Kingdoms, he instead let the Lich and the Necromancer of the Curse Sect run around the mountains and fields, rummaging through all the cemeteries and mass graves, collecting bones.
Be a skeleton soldier.
It happened that under this situation, McDonald's took the initiative to attack.
"Pressure all the Lion Tuka troops, target the city of Lordaeron!"
