Chapter 258 Prince Sunderland
"Your Highness, it has always been my wish to die in the battlefield. Please let me be the pioneer!" The female Paladin Marlan half-kneeled on the ground to ask for battle.
"Okay, you take all the cavalry first, I have arranged the supplies along the way, I have only one request, take down Thurberchell! Wait for the arrival of the army!"
"As for your order, Your Highness!" The female knight had long black hair. She cut her hair directly in front of the formation to show her determination to die if she couldn't win. Then she led three thousand horse-riding infantry to gallop west.
Vanessa looked at Old Fordine, meaning that she had already pretended to be a pussy, and the rest should be left to you.
Old Ferdin nodded. He could do this kind of mobilization before the formation, but considering Vanessa's contribution, he still gave up this opportunity. If he did not want to usurp the throne, his current prestige would be enough.
The army set out is a very tedious task. Everyone should explore the way, whoever is behind the temple, who will find water, where to camp, whose camp is in front, and whose camp is in the back, and whoever is in the back, are not allowed to do anything.
The army entered the Silver Song Forest on the first day and joined the First Legion to the north. Vanessa also handed over the command of the Legion to Lao Fuding.
All the supplies stored in Shadow Teeth Castle were taken out, the soldiers rested for one night, and rushed to Thurberchell the next day.
When they arrived, the female knight Marland had already taken the town.
The battle was extremely easy. Vanessa had ordered the ogre to attack with the dog-headed man for a wave, and then the werewolf came to kill another wave.
The Forgotten One is physically energetic, but physically damaged, it will still affect his combat effectiveness.
Thurbercher had only two undead mages, and he could not repair them at all in the face of many wounded people. When the female Paladin Marland arrived with the three thousand vanguards, the town's garrison was less than 150 people.
Twenty to one, one side was elite, and the other side was full of wounded soldiers, with unstoppable momentum. Marlan easily eliminated all the Forgotten Ones and won the first victory of this war.
The army then arrived and rested for the second night. After confirming that Sylvanas was still attacking Stantamme, he officially headed north and attacked the capital of Lordaeron.
"Great Lord, take the troops north, I'll give them a gift." Vanessa changed her cool judgement armor, and in order to attract as many enemies as possible from the city, she wanted to cause some trouble.
"careful!"
"good."
Vanessa left the large army and had to be a mount again, carrying Jaina to the capital.
There is no way, there are detection and teleportation devices and magic near these main cities, and there are also Stormwind City.
The continuous rain in Tirisfalinland wet Vanessa's feathers again. In order to avoid the patrol of bats near the Underworld, they flew against the ground, stopped and stopped, and finally arrived at a battlefield calculated in advance.
"Go to the left a little further."
"No, you flew over your head."
"A little further to the right."
Jaina used a very clever method to detect nearby magic energy. She avoided the many alarms set by Undercity and finally found a primitive magic node.
Vanessa first turned into a cheetah and threw away the rain on her body. Jaina thought it was very fun to shake the water droplets, but she also knew that time was tight now, so she was tense with her pretty face and refused to laugh.
"What's wrong? Such a strange expression?" Vanessa was a little puzzled.
"It's okay, it's okay." Jaina looked ahead, but she wouldn't say that she remembered the little animals she raised when she was a child.
"Strange." Whispered in a low voice, Vanessa looked around and saw that their current location was exactly in the direction of the main entrance of the capital Lordaeron, and below the ruins of the capital was the Undercity of the Forgotten.
In an environment similar to a sewer, the formation that the human army is best at cannot be implemented at all. There is a rich undead plague flowing in the underground pipelines of the Undercity. The forgotten ones don’t care, and humans can’t stop it.
Vanessa's way is to lure the enemy out as much as possible, then the bombs wash the floor, the tanks crush, the cavalry charge, and finally the infantry pressed on.
By this time there are no advanced strategies, and the ones who are fighting for hard power.
Vanessa made up her mind and used a big killer weapon.
She took out the Fenghunter's imprisonment skull, put the two crystals together, and then used her own flame to dissolve the seal on the crystal.
"Let's run!" Seeing that the seal was about to be broken, she threw the trapped wind-trailer's imprisonment skull into the ruins of the royal capital like throwing a shot put.
Without thinking, holding Jaina's hand, the two of them hid in the grass beside them invisibly.
The Wind Elemental Prince Sunderland was imprisoned in the skull of the Wind Element. This guy's consciousness was divided into two halves and stored in two crystals. He was always in a daze and his mind was very unconscious. But just now, he suddenly found that his consciousness had returned to normal, and the external seal was dissolving rapidly. He tried hard inside without thinking, and then all the energy burst out and rushed out of the crystal at once.
The huge wind roared, and the white mist-like gas rushed straight into the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were blown away.
Many magical alarms set on the ruins of the Lordaeron Capital sounded constantly, and the guards located in the underground city were all alarmed. A group of forgotten people put down their work and looked over their heads nervously.
Prince Sunderland had no idea that there was a city under his feet and such a group of strange living beings. He was too eager to be free, restrained his mind and gathered the white mist again into his body.
Although I think the surrounding environment is a bit strange, as long as it is not the place of the King of Fire Demons, the wind has the characteristics of being invisible. As long as he gives him a little time, he can break through the space and find his way back.
Unlike the King of Flame Demon who just projected into the material world, his current body is the body. After so many years of imprisonment, coupled with the base camp sky wall that is far away from the wind element, his strength has been severely reduced.
The projection of the King of Flame Demon in the Heart of Molten Fire is ten meters high, and the original appearance of Prince of Wind Element is not more than twenty meters.
The huge cyclone formed his body, and the wind element that was almost condensed into substance turned into armor. The Prince Sunderland even drew a long artifact sword called Thunder Wrath from the crystal that was imprisoning him.
A great sword that is thirty meters long
"Free! Haha, I'm free! Thank you for letting me go, as a reward, I want to be alas?? Strange." His body was a little tall. At this time, he looked around, looked around, and looked around, but he didn't see where his savior was. He didn't know who he wanted to repay his kindness.
Chapter completed!