Lost in Azeroth

"You made a good analysis, but now the goal of the Undead Scourge has not been achieved. Hearthglen and Tyr's Hand are still in our hands." Su Chen smiled. Although Bridget looks young, he has already begun to show something. The potential of the commander is gone.

"It seems that after fighting around, these undead finally found that their own troops were a little insufficient. Now the sudden withdrawal of troops should be to gather troops to attack Dalaran." Sylvanas showed a sneered smile.

Su Chen doesn’t know how many troops the Undead Scourge has in total, but it’s certain that most of them are cannon fodder, and there are not many real elites. Otherwise, the Lich King will not bother the Crypt Lord and Naxxramas. Sent to the battlefield of Lordaeron.

"His Royal Highness, what should we do now? Should we rush to support Dalaran immediately?" Bridget Abidis asked.

Su Chen immediately shook her head. Although this female knight had good military commanding ability, she obviously followed the knight's rules too much, or was too kind and innocent.

"No, we can fight only two or three thousand people now, and this kind of magical contest is not a battle we can participate in, not to mention the distance from Tyr to Dalaran is too far, maybe We haven't arrived yet, and they have finished the fight." Su Chen would naturally not go so stupid as to help Dalaran as cannon fodder, not to mention that he is currently in a weak state, and at most he would send an emissary to remind him.

"Then what shall we do?"

"Since the main forces of the undead and natural disasters have gone to Dalaran, the base behind it must be empty now, and we may be able to take the opportunity to regain some more territory." Su Chen couldn't help but look north.

At the end of his gaze is the city he will never forget-Stratholme!

The city that has experienced blood and fire has now become a logistics supply base for undead natural disasters. Every day, a large number of hatred and meat grinders are manufactured from the slaughterhouse in the city. If it is not destroyed, it will be in Lordaeron in the future. Must face a steady stream of elite hatred on the battlefield.

Now that Rivendell died in the Light's Hope Chapel, even if Kel'Thuzad had been resurrected, it is estimated that Naxxramas would travel to Dalaran with Naxxramas. The strongest in Stratholme is already very few.

Even if there are one or two dreadlords lying in ambush in the city, it is not enough to be afraid. With the power of Uther and those death knights enough to deal with one, Sylvanas can deal with one.

And the distance from Tyr's Hand to Stratholme was not close, even riding a horse would take several days, which just gave him time to recover, and he could solve a dreadlord himself.

"Immediately rectify the armaments, we will set off tomorrow, the goal... Stratholme!" After hesitating for a while, Su Chen finally gave the order.

But just in case, he also sent a messenger to Hearthglen to send a message. If Tirion Fording could get to Stratholme in time, it would be foolproof.

Chapter 102 Internal Conflict

Although it is sunny, the sky in the Plaguelands always seems to be filled with haze, giving people a gloomy feeling.

A team of nearly two thousand people trudged through the desolate wilderness, everyone was silent, only a few flags in the team were hunted and blew in the wind.

Su Chen was surrounded by the people in the center of the team, but looking at the familiar banner, he was slightly disoriented. Lordaeron's banner had not been flying on this land for a long time.

It has been several days since he left Tyr’s hand, and his body has almost recovered. This operation only selected some elite troops, and in order to ensure the effect of the attack, everyone abandoned the smooth road and chose March in the wilderness.

Su Chen quickly cast his gaze into the distance. On the flanks of this team, some knights could be seen indistinctly, and behind those knights were more or less ghouls with hideous faces.

Although Bridget Abydis, Sylvanas and others have accepted the existence of this death knight order, Uther and others still keep a certain distance from ordinary people.

"His Royal Highness, the front is not far from Stratholme's east wall." The human ranger lord Nathanos, who is in charge of exploring the way ahead, appeared next to Su Chen almost silently, the man with gray beard. The old ranger can catch up with the cavalry only on foot.

"East Wall Gate" Su Chen couldn't help but think of Stratholme's back door, which was a section of the tunnel that the residents of Stratholme had dug to save roads.

"Are there many undead defending there?"

"I didn't find any undead near the tunnel entrance." Nathanos showed a weird smile.

"There is no undead guard" Su Chen couldn't help being a little surprised, but in his heart it was difficult to determine whether this was another cause of the undead natural disaster to lure the enemy deeper.

"Yes, I have explored in many ways, and even used temporarily controlled small animals to enter the tunnel. As a result, only some scattered undead were found nearby." Nathanos scratched his head and replied in confusion, apparently in the past. In battle, he rarely encountered this situation.

"As for the inner area, it is difficult to detect. Although there are not many undead in it, it is difficult for ordinary small animals to sneak in." Nathanos said with some regrets: "Unfortunately, we don't have outstanding people here. The thieves, or you can let them sneak in and investigate."

Although the ranger has certain detection capabilities, its main skill is still to provide long-range attacks. In contrast, the thieves are indeed more suitable for deep exploration behind enemy lines.

Although Su Chen himself had a copycat version of stealth technique, it could only last more than ten minutes, and he was not suitable for running to explore the way with his current identity.

"Continue to explore, and the rest will hide in the woods. According to the agreement with Tirofuddin, we will wait for him outside Stratholme for one day."

Although Hearthglen is far away from Stratholme, Su Chen had previously sent a knight who was familiar with Griffins back to Hearthglen to send messages. By then, Old Fording should be able to quickly come to Stratholme in Griffins.

For some reason, Su Chen always had almost blind confidence in Tirion Fording, perhaps because Old Fording was too prominent in the history of Warcraft, or because Alsace was in the history of Warcraft. It was because he died at the hands of Old Fording, so every time he saw Tirion Fording, he always felt a very special weirdness.

In the afternoon of the next day, the familiar golden figure of the Sunshine Boy finally appeared in the sky.

But what surprised Su Chen was that when the Griffin fell, the person on it was not Tirofuddin.

"Medili, why are you here?"

Su Chen looked at the person who came to support him in disbelief, it turned out to be Medierli, and there was another person wrapped in a black cloak, but looking at the figure and the long hair exposed, it should be a woman. .

"I originally wanted to go to Dalaran to find you after I left the capital of Lordaeron, but due to the last prison robbery, Arthur and I are still wanted by Dalaran, so I had to go to Hearthglen to find you. Yes, the place is too remote. I spent a lot of time and couldn’t find it. Fortunately, I got the help of Miss Katrana to reach Hearthglen, but it turned out that you had left again, so I had to stay in Hearthglen temporarily. It helped defend the city. This time when Lord Tirion came to attack Stratholme, many undead were attacking the city. Lord Tirion couldn't get away, so please ask me to help." Medil Li shrugged slightly and explained fearlessly.

"Oh, then this young lady is" Su Chen hesitantly pointed to the black robe woman next to her.

"This is Miss Katrana Prestor. She is a noble from the south, but she doesn't want to spend the whole day in the banquet like other nobles. Instead, she likes to take risks. So she came to the north to provide for the refugees of Lordaeron. Helped and joined the dark side of the moon voluntarily. By the way, Miss Katrana is also a very powerful mage, and she can also ride a griffon." Miss Katrana was quite admired, even a little admired.

"Hello, Miss Katrana Prestor." Su Chen smiled and welcomed him, but he was surprised in his heart.

Because at the moment when the woman wrapped in a black cloak got off the griffon, Zhi Nao had already issued a rapid alarm.

"200 attack power, 300 defense power, unknown speed"

The offensive and defensive attributes that were initially discovered were not much different from Uther, and Su Chen did not believe that this woman would be a mage.

"His Royal Highness Alsace, hello." A slightly magnetic woman's voice sounded. It sounded extremely tempting, and this voice alone made people feel a little bit distracted.

In the next moment, Su Chen saw a beautiful and indispensable face, and his long black hair, which was as beautiful as a waterfall, was also fascinating.

However, Su Chen quickly calmed down. Among humans, there are absolutely few people who can achieve such strong physical attributes. However, in his memory, apart from Guardian Aegwynn, who is strong enough, it seems that no other women are strong enough. This degree.

"Could it be disguised by the strong of other races, but the name Katrana Prestor sounds familiar."

When Su Chen was confused, Sylvanas frowned and walked to his side.

"Why are you a night elf here?" Sylvanas looked at Medilire with some hostility, even

Thoridar's Wrath of the Stars was in his hands.

"High Elf" Medieri also frowned slightly, her eyes flashing with chill.

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Chapter 103 Siege

Seeing that the two elves were about to clashed, Su Chen couldn't help being speechless.

The racial conflict in Azeroth is really fierce.

Although the night elves and the high elves are in the same blood, since the high elves were expelled by the night elves thousands of years ago, hatred has obviously been planted.