" General Nesingwary, take your men and go to the east to provide support!"
" Lorna, the Gilneas Brigade must hold on! What? Too many casualties? What casualties have you suffered hiding in the rear! The biggest casualties are General Halford's Stormwind City troops!"
" General Halford, I'll give you ten more mages. Make sure you hold the line! What? You want thirty? No way! Just have the Stormwind City Court Mage Corps teleport over!"
" Priest! Priest! Bring out all the holy water! All soldiers' weapons and armor must be soaked in holy water! What? Not enough? I don't care, at least make sure everyone has holy water on them, at least make sure all weapons are soaked in holy water! Only holy water can inflict the greatest damage on the Undead!"
" Darion, send ten men to support General Halford! Send ten more to protect Lorna's musketeers! Send ten more... General Nesingwary doesn't need them? Then come to me!"
"Hold on! Hold on for another half hour! At least twenty minutes! My God, what is that? A great Lich!"
Jaina was absolutely fed up!
A few months ago, she was a mage apprentice studying magic in Dalaran. Although she already possessed the spellcasting ability and knowledge of Archmage, she had not yet been awarded the title of " Kirin Tor Archmage ".
As long as she doesn't get her teacher's permission and doesn't take the Kirin Tor's wizard qualification exam, she remains a wizard apprentice!
Of course, that's no longer necessary; she has already gained the approval of Archmage Modera and Archmage Ansirem.
Then Dalaran was Devastation, and she led nearly 100,000 refugees to this desolate land she had never set foot on before.
Although he was appointed to this critical mission and given the supreme authority to command all troops by the leaders of various countries, putting it into practice was extremely difficult!
Who listens to you?
General Nesingwary of Ironforge participated in World War II, and even earlier wars. His hunting rifle has killed countless enemies; the piles of their bones could fill the Royal Palace of Lordaeron. He's also said to have hunted hundreds, even thousands, of man-eating beasts. Would he listen to a little girl like you?
General Halford Baine from Stormwind City is a veteran general who participated in both World War I and World War II, and served under Marshal Lothar. His seniority is no less than that of General Marcus. No matter how much King Varian demands that he obey his orders, once he arrives on this land, he must also be responsible for the soldiers he has brought with him!
Lorna from the Kingdom of Gilneas, this thorny, bloodstained rose of the Crowley Family, needless to say, has argued with me countless times, pointed her shotgun at me countless times, and even tried to shoot me several times!
Only Mayor Heni Maleb of Southshore and the Kul Tiras navy actually listen to her.
Jaina knew that these people meant no harm and didn't necessarily want to make things difficult for her.
Each of them has hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of subordinates. They are all responsible for their people, and none of them want their people to bleed and sacrifice.
But this is war, an unprecedented expedition in human history. Bloodshed and sacrifice are too common. Even plagues, Scourge, riots and the like have killed countless people. Nearly 100,000 people died, and more than 10,000 died in just a few months.
What can she do?
She was just a mage; she didn't understand any of this nonsense, neither politics nor military matters.
What should I do if I don't know?
Then learn!
She was very studious and intelligent, and treated every military leader with gentleness. Not to mention General Hemet and General Halford, even Lorna was much better than her in this respect, so she had to learn from them!
In fact, the person who helped her the most was Mayor Henni Mareb.
This mayor from Southshore was around thirty years old, not particularly old, and seemed to have no war experience. However, he was very capable in balancing various forces, diplomatic communication, commanding battles, and launching surprise attacks. He was practically a military genius buried in the affairs of a small town.
Jaina hired the mayor of Maleb as her advisor and learned a great deal from him.
As time went on, her abilities grew stronger, and she barely gained the approval of several leaders. But now, facing the frenzied attacks of demons and the Undead, the conflict began to escalate again.
At that moment, Jaina remembered someone.
" Nicholas, where are you?"
Nicholas, the one who led her and Fenna in the raid on Scholomance and shone brightly in every way, has gained the approval of too many superiors and has good relations with various forces. He should be the supreme commander of the expeditionary force.
If he were here, things wouldn't be so bad here...
Jaina sighed deeply, then saw over thirty Abomination and hundreds of Ghoul charging towards them in the distance, followed by at least twenty necromancers and Undead, as well as an endless sea of skeletons and zombies.
And at the very end, she saw the Lich!
It was a great Lich even she found somewhat frightening, emanating Legendary- level energy fluctuations.
Every mage who transforms into Lich gains even greater power than before. Therefore, this Lich, who barely reached the Legendary level, must have been an extraordinary Archmage in his previous life, and definitely not an ordinary Archmage; he must have been at least close to a Kirin Tor councilor.
"Raky Winterfrost!" Jaina gasped.
During this period, she and her army clashed with demons and the Undead no fewer than twenty times, gaining a great deal of valuable information.
The number of demons wasn't as many as I'd imagined, but there were at least ten or twenty thousand. However, the number of Undead was far too great.
The expeditionary Assassins' Order, formed three months ago, paid the price of thirteen lives to discover that in the southern part of Mount Hyjal, in a sacred place known as " Shrine of Malorne," dozens of necromancers had established a large portal, from which a steady stream of Undead from the Eastern Kingdoms and Northrend were being transported—currently numbering as many as one hundred thousand!
Archimonde ordered the Scourge to obey Tichondrius's orders, but a portion of the elite commanders were led by Rek'i Winterfrost, who came from Northrend.
This great Lich, whose true origins are unknown, possesses power second only to Kel'Thuzad, and spellcasting abilities no less than one's own. Now that he has arrived, even if this Alliance base, built less than a week ago, can hold him off, how many lives will be lost at the cost...?
Jaina gritted her teeth.
She knew that the leaders of the various forces would probably not allow their own people to stand against the Great Lich, so the only thing that could stop the Great Lich was her own Kul Tiras navy.
Jaina decided to personally take the lead and was determined to destroy "Regi Winterfrost"!
However, at that moment, Jaina heard a familiar voice:
" General Nesingwary! Have your Dwarves musketeers retreat to camp and focus on dealing with the Gargoyle and Frost Wyrm in the sky! If I see a single Gargoyle or Frost Wyrm still alive in half an hour, I'll have Li Li pluck all your beards!"
Who is it?
The voice echoed throughout the camp; everyone heard it. Most were puzzled, wondering if anyone would dare command that hot-tempered Legendary Dwarves musketeer.
But some people had heard this voice, and they became excited, brandishing their swords and heavy shields:
"It's Earl Nicholas!"
"Lord Nicholas has arrived? He is the successor of Emperor Thoradin! See that greatsword in his hand? That's the divine sword Strom'kar the Warbreaker!"
" Nicholas, the Keeper of humanity! He's here! That's wonderful!"
"I knew Lord Nicholas would come! He was there during the Andorhal campaign, he was there during the Whispering Shore landings, he was there in Quel'Thalas, he was everywhere!"
It's Nicholas!
Jaina's face lit up with joy and relief, and tears welled up in her eyes.
After more than three months of exhaustion and perseverance, we have finally waited for your arrival.
Now that you're here, I no longer have to be at the forefront; I can finally relax!