The lakeside of Blackwood Lake used to be the paradise for Murlocs. During the time when Dick served as Darrowshire's Sheriff, the most important thing he dealt with every day was It was a conflict between the local residents and Murloc. From time to time, news of Murloc attacks would come. At that time, due to manpower constraints, Dick could not even come up with a team capable of solving the threat of Murloc.
But things are different now.
When the war in Western Darrowmere Region was intense in the past few years, Princess Caliea decisively evacuated the residents of Eastweald to Hillsbrad Foothills and Arathi Highlands, completely turning this area into a buffer zone for the war. During that period of time, Eastweald implemented military rule, and unsettling factors such as Murloc were eliminated at the first opportunity.
In fact, Murloc still existed in Blackwood Lake at that time, but after Undead Scourge invaded Eastweald, Murloc here was completely extinct.
Undead's spell completely Corruption this once sparkling freshwater lake, no living thing can survive here, not even Murloc.
Now, on the bank of the dead Blackwood Lake, Thassarian, who had followed Herod to this remote area, saw a few figures standing in a small Camp discussing things.
The expressionless Darion, the equally expressionless Brigitte, and the person in charge of Light's Hope Chapel, Tirion Fordring Lord, and other Paladin's Commander, it looks like a big scene, but I just don't know why this talk is put here Blackwood Lake.
"Hey, Herod, why did you call us here?"
Commander Amrash Valorfist, who was originally stationed at Chillwind Camp, this young man patted Herod on the shoulder familiarly, then looked at Death Knight who was following him, and asked with some discomfort,
"It's best not to joke. The war is so urgent now and everyone is under great pressure."
"We never joke."
Herod threw a bag of Dwarves Tobacco to Amu. The two smokers hid aside and talked about something, while Thassarian stood ten steps away from everyone. At first glance, he looked like an out-of-touch guy.
A few minutes later, when Tirion Fordring and Lord both looked impatient, Darion took out a Pocket Watch of Dwarves Handmade from his arms, corrected the time, and then looked towards the south of Blackwood Lake.
"They're coming!"
"What?"
Korfax, the leader of Light's Hope Chapel Warrior Corps Doubt raised his head and looked towards the south. He didn't see anything. Since this guy returned from Hillsbrad Foothills's Defensive Line 2 years ago, he created a Brotherhood of the Light by himself and attracted many passionate young people to join. It can be regarded as a small group within Silver Hand.
Because they were both Warrior, he got along very well with Darion. After not seeing anything, he was about to ask, but was stopped by Duke Nicholas Zerenhoff who was standing next to him. This guy was from Kingdom of Stormwind The nobleman looks like an elegant gentleman. In fact, he is not Warrior, but Silver Hand, the leading strategist and Commander, and a respectable linguist.
He put his finger to his mouth,
"Hush, silence!"
Everyone was confused. Thassarian was the first to sigh in surprise. A trace of surprise flashed across his emotionless eyes, and then everyone saw the rippling of the Blackwood Lake in front of them and the slight shaking of the ground.
"Something's coming! Big guy!"
Tirion Fordring Lord said in a deep voice, and then held Greatsword behind his back. The thick Holy Light lit up at this moment. Most of the people present were The powerful Paladin made Thassarian couldn't help but take two steps back, and supported Dark Green's Anti-Magic Shell to feel better.
But the next moment, everyone's expressions froze on their faces. Only Duke Nicholas, who had participated in War of the Shifting Sands, exclaimed.
"It's Anubisath! Crown Princess sent Anubisath War Guard!"
Everyone ignored the shouts of Duke Nicholas, not because they didn't pay attention, but because the 17 Anubisaths arranged in two rows and marching neatly were too eye-catching.
Especially the Obsidian giant at the front of the team with blue skin all over his body, carrying Horns War Helm, wearing special stone armor, and carrying Longsword and Warhammer made of iron and steel on his back, just like the Deity giant who stepped out of myth.
They stepped across the ground, and the tall trees could only reach their waists. They raised their feet in unison, and then fell down. Each alternation caused the ground to shake slightly.
The people present had very good eyesight. They could see at a glance Jaina standing on Blue Wolf-headed Giant's shoulders, wearing a blue robe and black Mage cap, and caressing Ossirian on the other side. The old general Gath'riss was sitting on E's neck. The wild wind blew up the most stubborn white hair of this old man. He leaned on Staff and waved to the people around Blackwood Lake.
Behind Blue Giant, the shoulders of each black giant were covered with Mage wearing robes. Their cuffs and chests had Lordaeron Crest shining brightly in everyone's eyes.
It's Theramore's reinforcements!
That's right, the appearance of these two iconic figures means that Undead's counterattack has finally completely angered the leader of Theramore. Whether it is Princess Caliea or Northern Earl Dick Tang, whose identity is now quite subtle, they have all made up their minds to solve Northern Frontier's problem at once.
Under the gaze of everyone, Anubisath Guard stopped steadily on the other side of Blackwood Lake. Under the command of Ossirian, the wolf-headed giant Obsidian clasped his hands together and held the weapon in front of him like a statue. As the light in their eyes dimmed, the seventeen Anubisath entered the "standby" stage.
The energy of the Obsidian giants is not unlimited. At first, they relied on Titanic Energy for activities. However, after the Mages of Theramore tried various methods, they discovered that Arcane Power can actually be converted into the energy source of the Obsidian giants. Even in critical moments, even Holy Light may be transformed.
But just the energy to maintain the activity of the Obsidian giant for ten minutes is enough to drain all the Arcane Power of the three low-level Mage. Anubisaths and Theramore only exist as a force to suppress the bottom of the box. Most of the time, they are on standby. At this time, the colossus is a real sculpture.
"These giant Operation are slow and will definitely suffer when facing high-level Warrior!"
Following Duke Tirion Fordring and Duke Nicholas, everyone quickly walked towards Theramore's Commander and young Warrior who were waiting on the other side of Blackwood Lake Korfax looked at the giant statues that he had to raise his head to see with some dissatisfaction, and said to Darion who was walking beside him,
"I bet that if we work hard, you and I can kill one!"
Darion shook his head,
"It's not that simple. It is said that Anubisath has the ability to self-recover. Besides, that's Obsidian! Your weapons may not even be able to break through its defense, and General Gath'riss will only send these colossi to high-level battlefields unless he is crazy. They are the absolute Arbitration warriors in the Mortal war!"
Even Thassarian, who had never said a word, couldn't help but speak. His tone of voice was very perceptive, but he hit the nail on the head.
"As long as we can stop High-Rank Warrior from Undead, with the powerful force of these seventeen giant statues, it is not a problem to recapture Crusader's Hold. Even as long as we are willing to pay a certain amount of casualties, it is not a problem to conquer Andorhal. They even only need to step on it with both feet. Even an ordinary Death Knight will only end up in pieces."
Darion turned his head and looked at Thassarian with a strange expression.
"We?"
Only then did Death Knight realize that he had made a mistake. He shut up and stopped talking, and his expression became cold again, but Darion's expression became playful. He moved slightly closer to Thassarian,
"At first Grand Knight of Order told me that High-ranking Undead like Mr. Uther was completely self-conscious. I didn't quite believe it, but now I believe it! Thassarian Captain, happy cooperation, maybe after this battle is over, we will become friends!"
Death Knight did not answer, but when Darion turned around, Thassarian's lips moved slightly, and a voice that only two people could hear rang out.
"Then... please cooperate!"
"Gath'riss, you old dog, I thought you died in the Sepulcher!"
Tirion Fordring Lord and Marshal Gath'riss, who were over fifty years old, were obviously close friends. The two old men laughed and hugged each other. Marshal Gath'riss hit Tirion Fordring on the chest with Fist and said loudly,
"Thanks to Crown Princess, I climbed back from Hell! This time I also brought the will of Crown Princess and House of Menethil. This land has been far away from Lordaeron for too long, it is time to take it back!"
After saying that, the old marshal with the black Eyepatch glanced at the dirty Blackwood Lake with his remaining eyes, and cursed fiercely,
"Damn it, this is the place where I was born, look what those damn Undeads have ruined this place!"
Duke Nicholas also stepped forward and hugged Marshal Gath'riss. He patted the old marshal on the shoulder,
"Old brother, thank you for bringing these war colossi at this critical moment. With them, our chances of winning are greatly increased!"
"No no no!"
A mysterious smile appeared on Gath'riss's face, "Brother Nicholas, do you really think these are all the reinforcements sent by Crown Princess? Crown Princess has managed Theramore very well. Later, there are nearly ten thousand soldiers landing at Southshore. They will be here soon. His Majesty Daelin is also supporting a group of the Burning Legion. There is also Dick, the guy who is under pressure. We are all here! Just for this battle!"
"Knight Dick will come too?"
Tirion Fordring's eyes suddenly lit up, and his Fist and palms clashed together, "This is great. Ever since Mograine was injured, the morale of the knights has been It's very disappointing. If Fire of Justice returns to Northern Frontier at this time, that would be great! We need a Hero to stand up now more than ever!"
Jaina walked over from not far away, and a weird Obsidian Destroyer followed her closely, looking at the guys around him curiously with a Cheetah Mask face, Jaina happened to hear Tirion Fordring Lord, Mage Young Lady stroked his long golden hair back and said with a smile,
"Dick is busy with his own business. He will arrive at Northern Frontier in about three days. There are also Rhonin and Dalaran. They also decided to send a Mage Corps to participate in the collection of Northern Frontier. Fu Li, in short, we are here for victory, Mr. Lord. In fact, if Dick had not dissuaded him, Crown Princess would even come to Northern Frontier in person to show her determination to rebuild Lordaeron."
Hearing Jaina's words, Tirion Fordring smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "Fortunately, His Highness didn't come. This place is in a mess now. We should wait until us soldiers calm down the chaos here before inviting His Highness back to Northern Frontier."
The people with respected status were talking, and the young Commanders dispersed, curiously looking at the Obsidian giants standing there like statues, and just at Korfax After and Darion circled the tallest Ossirian twice, a huge Portal stood upright under the control of those accompanying the army Mage.
This attracted the attention of two Warrior. The first one to step out of Portal was Liadrin. High Elf still looked cold, carrying a red Brotherhood's Sword on his back and a green Dragon's Call hanging around his waist. Seeing her appear, Darion immediately stood up straight. Although Argent Dawn and the eight Title Knight have equal status, in fact, the most powerful high-ranking Elven Paladin, who is only one level lower than Dick, is already the well-deserved No. 2 figure of Argent Dawn.
The old knight Erigor, who is now increasingly entering the role of Commander on the battlefield, is the number three character.
Liadrin nodded to Darion and strode towards the direction of Jaina. What appeared behind her was a weird Stone Guardians that was about the same height as Darion, immediately attracting the attention of everyone around her.
It was obviously Stone Guardians made of stone, wearing a black robe and carrying Warhammer on his back, but there was a vivid expression on his face. When he saw Darion and Korfax who were closest to Portal, the black giant showed obvious disdain on his face.
"Cut... Flesh Creature of Weaklings, put away your disrespectful eyes, standing in front of you is the noble Guardians, you Weaklings..."
"That's enough, Archaedas! You have to have a limit when you lose your temper. Don't forget what we are here to do!"
Another high voice sounded behind the black Stone Guardians. It was another female Stone Guardians wearing a golden robe and holding a stone Staff. Her attitude seemed very kind and very strong. The male Stone Guardians closed his mouth, snorted coldly, and stood in front of the Anubisath leader Ossirian.
"Wow, look, this should be Watcher...Ossirian, I still remember him! I was the one who sculpted his body in the first place!"
The female Stone Guardians ignored the voice of the male Stone Guardians. She looked at Korfax and Darion who were stagnant in place. A few seconds later, she also made a cold snort and pushed forward with her left hand. The two Warrior who were caught off guard were pushed very far away by the moving soil.
"Come here and help, Archaedas, get Earthen Legion in place, and your junk, we're going to the battlefield!"
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