According to Duque's instructions, Illucia was doing a magic transmission broadcast.
On the other side of the transmission mirror, the voice of King Solas Trollbane came: "Duque, you are the eternal brother of the people of Torrent Castle."
No one knew better than Solas the significance of Duque taking care of these orcs. The more elite orcs Duque killed, the easier it would be for them to defend Torrent Castle.
Torrent Castle was indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. No isolated city could be defended forever.
To the west and south of Torrent Castle were cliffs facing the sea. In fact, at the bottom of the cliff was a beach. The Alliance, who controlled the sea, could still go there through the sea and even the eastern beach of Southshore, and supply Torrent Castle through the secret passage at the bottom of the cliff.
Therefore, Torrent Castle was definitely not an isolated city.
When a system prompt came in the spiritual world: "Your reputation in Torrent Castle is fixed at [Worship]." Then Duque snapped his fingers.
"Let's go."
"Go? Where are we going? "asked Sylvanas.
"It's time to go to the Hinterlands. I think there should be news from there."
"Then … what about this Princess of the Earth?"
Duque glanced at the image transmitted by the Mage's Eyes. Inside, Myzrael was on a killing spree. The corners of Duque's mouth curved into a wicked smile.
"Second sister, you have been with me for so long, you should have learned to trust me, right?"
"Get lost! Who is your second sister! " If it weren't for the fact that there were many people around Duque, Sylvanas would definitely teach Duque a lesson.
In fact, not only did Queen Sylvanas not understand, but Illucia and the other knights also did not understand.
Here, it was Gavin Rad who was the clearest about Duque's deeds.
"Cough, cough!" He knew that he had to be a bootlicker, and now was the time to shine. "Sir Marcus's plan is the most sophisticated. If I'm not wrong, the magic array's effect on Princess Myzrael has a time limit."
None of the people present were fools. Everyone understood.
Damn it! Sinister indeed. Making an Earth Elemental Princess, who had been sealed for who knows how many years and was obviously not a good person, fight to the death with the Horde. Then, when the Horde and the Earth Elemental Princess were about to fight to the death, they directly canceled the bonus …
This, this, this is too despicable, shameless, and vulgar!
However …
We love it!
Duque's group left lightly. He didn't confirm the result of the battle, and he left right in front of the tribe's dragon riders. Cirvanas was sitting on the roof of the carriage with his bow in hand. It was obvious that he was ready to shoot anyone who dared to come near.
In a situation where they didn't dare to attack recklessly, the Dragonmaw Clan's cavalry practically sent Duque off.
The soldiers of the Wall of Thoradin watched as Duque's group slowly approached, followed by dozens of flying dragons in the air, all of them dumbstruck.
The guard on duty really didn't know whether to open the door or not.
"Open the door!" At this moment, the appearance of the supreme commander of the Wall of Thoradin, General Abbendis, made the pressured guard sigh in relief.
Abbendis rubbed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly at his subordinates without concealing it: "I thought that only Lothar was a true warrior, but I didn't expect the devilish genius Duque to also have such astonishing courage. With the two of them, Stormwind doesn't have to worry about restoring its country … Alright, let the Griffins move out to welcome our heroes. "
"But the Griffins are no match for the flying dragons!" Abbendis' adjutant reminded.
"Idiot, if those fools really dare to go against you, can't you fly close to Deputy Commander Marcus at a low altitude? The high elves' Goddess of Archery is there. "Looking at Cirvanas, Abbendis had indescribable envy.
That was the highest level Elven Ranger hero!
It might not be so in a plain battle, but once it entered the jungle battle that Rangers excelled at, this level of Ranger was a god-like existence. Heavy armored infantrymen, mages, strong orcs, in her eyes, there was no difference at all. With enough time and arrows, she could single-handedly destroy an entire army.
On the surface, they said that they were here to support Lothar, but in reality, they had been following Duque all along, and no one could command them.
"Alright, if I had to choose, I'd rather have a Ranger heroine than a princess." Of course, Abbendis only dared to say this to himself. If he dared to say it out loud, King Terenas would definitely make life difficult for him.
After passing through the Wall of Thoradin, Duque quickly marched to Tarren Mill.
The current Tarren Mill was far from the dead town ruled by the Forsaken. There was no messy poisonous gas, and there were no eerie bones. Tarren Mill was now just a territory under the rule of Alterac and the Barov Family.
At this moment, a large army was gathering on both sides of the road south of the town.
The leader of the army was holding a golden lion flag on a blue background, which clearly showed that this army belonged to the Stormwind Army.
King Laing stood straight on the back of his horse like a sharp sword.
The fallen king, who had once lost his capital like a stray dog, now looked very different. Loyal knights surrounded him and protected him.
Behind him, there were at least 50,000 elite infantrymen.
From afar, a scout on a hill waved his hand.
A smile appeared on Laing's determined face.
"Line up!"
As soon as the order was given, the messenger immediately blew the horn.
The soldiers who were originally resting on the side of the road performed perfectly.
They did not panic at all. Every one of them seemed to be an automatic puzzle piece guided by an inexplicable force. In an instant, they found their positions and formed a long and straight square formation.
Their armor was well fastened to their bodies. Because they were marching, every soldier only wore half-body armor. However, the shields on their hands were well strapped. As long as there was the slightest sign of trouble, they could immediately pull out their swords and raise their shields, forming a solid shield wall with their comrades.
The soldiers who were close to the inside of the formation would immediately raise their spears, turning the formation into a big hedgehog.
The commanders of the various platoons stepped out and began to inspect the formation of their subordinates. In fact, they were only there to supervise the formation. The squad leaders of each squad had already restrained their subordinates well.
In just ten minutes, an orderly marching formation had appeared on both sides of the road.
At this time, a small group of cavalry galloped over from afar.
Seeing this scene from afar, Laing and General Tom Simoes showed obvious joy. Not only them, but every Stormwind Knight also showed a warm smile.
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