The first batch of refugees from the north of Xinjiang have been boarded on the ships mobilized by the Federation, and they will follow the waters of Kazmodan all the way south, landing at two locations in the Western Wilderness and the Hidden Treasure Coast, and from the north and south, they will be sent to various towns of the Defia Federation.

This will be a super-large-scale transfer operation, the Federation will eat the equivalent of one-third of the total population of immigrants at one time, and with the war in the north, the number of refugees who eventually converge to the south will only increase, once the Federation can not quickly digest these foreign population, the entire internal ruling system of the Federation will be shaken.

From this point of view, the House of Commons discussed for a long time, and finally decided to sprinkle immigrants into the current towns and cities like sand to reduce the impact of foreign population on the federal system, but this decision was a great test of the administrative ability of the current internal strata of the federation, which was becoming more and more stable.

Whether it is the entry of foreign population information, or the allocation of personnel, as well as the distribution of life and employment guidance and production resources in the later stage, it is a big project that makes people's scalps tingle, but if a country and a political system want to make great progress, it is inevitable to go through such a test.

And under the protection of the garrisons that have spread throughout the ruling regions, there will not be much turmoil in the entire federation, but the turmoil in the social security environment in the recent period is naturally inevitable.

And the transfer of refugees stranded in northern Xinjiang has also completely untied the ropes tied behind the various war groups in northern Xinjiang, and they can finally let go of their hands and feet.

"Andohar debriefing!"

Lord Sarufar, on his skeletal steed, surrounded by knights, rushed in the direction of the Coldwind Camp, which had previously been the only connection point between the Hillsbrad Hills and Stratholme, and the mountains around the Ice Camp had been destroyed after Tyrion had cut through the northern frontier, but the camp had miracularily survived, and in the movement of the surrounding mountains, a strange mountain across the Dalaran Strait had been formed.

It had been controlled by the vanguard of the Berserker Warband for weeks, but since there was an active spatial node near the city of Andorhar, the Death Knights had been busy exterminating the demons that rushed out of that node for a few weeks, leaving the city of Andohar across the lake.

"Lord, on the night of 1 day ago, there was a violent spatial tremor in Andorhar, which should be the vibration of the opening of the portal, and the kingdom of Lordaeron has placed their air power in the nearby sentry posts, and it is difficult for our scouts to break through this line of defense."

The High Knights who remained in Camp Coldwind reported to Sarufar:

"After the demon appeared, the human team that had moved from Antonhar to the Tirisfa region was pushed back into the city again, and according to the size of the city, it is estimated that there are at least 300,000 humans in the city. Minethil is still in the city. ”

"I feel like there's something wrong with the city..."

Sarufar threw the reins of his horse to the knight behind him, and he took a few quick steps to climb the watchtower of the Coldwind Camp and look at the city of Andohar in the mist of the lake, and after a moment, the Death Lord's expression was a little strange:

"Can't wait any longer, attack now! Boom the city! Look what the hell humans are up to! ”

"Yes!"

The high-ranking knights took the order, and in a matter of moments, more than a dozen swarthy cannons were pushed out of the camp by the Death Knights, lined up on the banks of the Sordo River, the terrain here is terrible, and there were still a lot of cannons stacked on the banks of this river before the northern frontier was cut open, but now, the banks here have become very narrow.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Whistling cannonballs flew out of the muzzles, bringing up pungent pungent smoke, they cut an almost perfect arc in the air, and smashed on the walls of Andorhar, watching those fires burst out on the walls, in the mist, the defenders on the walls seemed to panic, and the city defense guns began to fire back, but both in power and frequency, they were far inferior to the firepower on the side of the Dark Blade.

"The soldiers are still ... But I still don't think something is right. ”

Sarufar didn't want to wait any longer, in his heart, the instincts that belonged to the top warriors and commanders vibrated that there was something wrong with the city in front of him, there was no doubt about it.

"Maintain fire cover on the ground, and the Bone Dragons will take you into the air with me!"

Sarufar lifted the chainsaw sword on the ground, carried his battle axe behind his back, and strode onto his own bone dragons, and in the low roar of these bone dragons, the death knights riding necromantic dragons followed the lord, roaring into the abnormal fog of the lake in front of them, and the bridge leading to the city of Andohar in front of the cold wind camp was also pushed out by the death knights.

The firepower was far from saturated, but the distance between the camp and the city was too close for the knights of the Darkblade to need full anti-aircraft firepower, and after the frequent bombardment attracted the attention of the wall guards, the air warband led by Sarufar roared across the sky, and the moment they entered the city walls, the Death Lord jumped from their flying mounts with the high-ranking knights.

Like the craziest paratroopers, they landed behind the gates of Andohar.

And the moment Salufar landed, the battle-hardened general immediately noticed that something was wrong with the city... Although the defenders on the city wall seem to be numerous, there is hardly much support to be seen behind the wall, which means that the soldiers on the city wall... Most likely an abandoned child used to attract attention.

They were deceived... The human race finished a beautiful "Darkness Chen Cang", and at the moment when they were not paying attention, maybe just last night, most of the civilians and troops in the entire city were sent to another place, and most importantly, the casters of the Dark Blade should not feel the fluctuations of that space being torn apart!

"Those portals, behind this... There are quirks! ”

Sarufar shook his head and kicked away several human soldiers who rushed in front of him, and when the death knight was entangled with those soldiers, Sarufar stepped forward and slashed forward with the hideous chain-saw sword in his hand, only a few swords later, the ruins of the mound of earth piled up behind the southern gate of Andorhar to block the city gate were rushed away by the frenzied surging force of death.

Between the stormy dust and the shaking of the ruins, the Death Lord strode forward, and it took less than 30 seconds to cut a jagged crack through the thick gates of the city of Andorhar, and after a roar, the gate branched out in a destructive direction, and the entire wall shook at this moment, along with the smashed pillars on both sides.

The opening of the city gate was like a signal, the Death Knights of the Frost Wind Camp rode their horses, and rushed towards Hadohar City, although the center of the bridge leading from the camp to the city had been blown up by the human defenders a few days ago, but under the galloping horses of the Death Knights, the bridge spread through the ice was enough for these undead to pass through safely.

But the vanguard of the Berserker warband rushed into the empty city, and the whole city seemed to be empty except for the soldiers who were still fighting on the walls, which surprised the death knights, but soon, Sarufar's order was given again, and under the pressure of his will, the undead quickly scattered into all corners of the huge city, and after ten minutes, they finally made a discovery.

It was the remains of a portal in the northeast corner of the city, in the square near the market in the civilian area, four huge gateposts stood around the square, between the doorposts, a golden frame that had been melted into a ring similar to a door, and under the doorposts, there was a teleportation array that enveloped the entire market, and in terms of scale alone, this thing was a real big project.

The Death Lord reached out and wiped the golden frame between the doorposts, the gold-like metal had melted away, proving that the large portal was very oppressive to the frame, and the black shards on the ground that were churning in the wind like ashes were like ashes, as if they had been thrown into flames and burned, and there were dark red marks on the surface.

"It's worth a lot..."

Sarufar picked up a broken sapphire from the ground and looked at it in front of him, although it had lost its original luster after being tempered by magic, but just from the volume of this gem, he knew the value of this thing in human society.

"Look for it again, search the whole city, and don't give up any valuable clues!"

The Death Lord waved his hand back, and the High Knights behind him immediately dispersed in all directions, leaving Sarufar alone in the scene left behind by the portal, he looked back at the corner shrouded in shadows, and he said in a deep voice:

"Come out!"

"Huh"

The cover of the strange energy was actively removed, and a young human stood in the shadows, he looked like the heir of a large family, dressed very elegantly, as if he was going to a banquet, but the dark and strange power hidden behind him meant that things were not so simple, after feeling Sarufar's gaze, the young man adjusted his black tuxedo, and then put his left hand on his chest, leaned over slightly, and whispered in a magnetic voice:

"The Barov family salutes you, Lord of Death, Sarufar, your name is thunderous."

"Hmm... Bloodlines hidden in human society? ”

The Death Lord wasn't too surprised by the creature's appearance, he had known a long time ago that Nassa, the leader of the Blood Warden, had left some "descendants" in human society, but this was the first time he had actually seen them.

Compared with the orthodox Salein, these human blood clans have less indifference from high-ranking lords, but more cunning and haze, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"I have come here to deliver important news to you on the orders of the head of the family, my lord, 2 days ago, under the orders of Emperor Lothar, the entire empire and its allies began the battle plan of the "final transfer", under the guidance of the best portal mages of the Quel's High Elves, the empire spent a lot of money to build such megaportals in various cities... This is the real treasure of the High Elves pressing the bottom of the box. ”

The human vampire of the Barov family whispered:

"Andorjar is only one of them, but it has the fewest numbers, so the teleportation process was completed first, and in the current city of Stratholme, Queldolin's Cottage, Hand of Tyre and Chapel of Light's Wish, Hinterland's Eagle's Nest, Gilney's Tempest Realm and Twilight Harbor, and all the major cities that are still under the control of the Human Empire, strategic portals have been erected overnight for the High Elves, as well as magic to prevent you from discovering them... It's a pity, but the Darkblade is a step too late. ”

"What about the parameters of these portals?"

Sarufar asked again, and the vampire shrugged:

"You can teleport at least 10,000 people in an hour, and in those populous cities, there is even more than one portal, for which Lothar spent all the wealth of the royal domain, but his people do see hope in it, and it is said that the portal leads to several different places, we guess it should be the Whispering Coast and the North Coast north of Lordaeron... It was also the starting point for the Imperial fleet to transport migrants by sea. ”

"Very well, any other information?"

There was no frustration or other emotion on the Death Lord's face, as if none of this moved him, and in his gaze, the young vampire moved his body a little uncomfortably, and he could feel that the Death Lord's gaze was like a cold sword against his neck.

"Also, the paladins of the Silver Hand have built a strong line of defense near the Tirisfa barrier, and since the Silver Pines Forest has become the Strait of Dalaran, if the Darkblade is to attack Lordaeron, it will have to break through that line... The Hand of Tyr is also said to have some die-hard paladins who are reluctant to leave, and that's all the information the Barov family has gathered so far. ”

"Oh, by the way, one more thing, the Empire's sea migration and portals operate at the same time, if the civilians of other cities have disappeared, maybe you can loot the last civilians near the Whispering Coast."

A wicked smile appeared on the vampire's emaciated face:

"The number of civilians gathered there is very, very impressive... And it is said that the royal family of Lordaeron is also going to escort their people out of the sea together, which is a real big fish. ”

After saying that, the human waved his cloak, turned into small black bats that gathered and scattered in the shadows, and quickly disappeared into the corners of the city, while Sarufar looked back at the ruins of the portal remaining in the city square, he shook his head, and then passed the news to the King of the Dark Blades in the far south through a spiritual link.

A moment later, the King of the Dark Blades' reply resounded in Sarufar's heart:

"Put them... Catch it back! I'm going to talk to the "loyal" Khadgar first, and I'll be there later! ”