Chapter 510: Bad News

Is there a second batch of reinforcements in Ironforge?

Why didn't Magni teleport the army in one place with the gnomes?

Everyone was puzzled, no one knew Magni. What kind of trouble is this going on, and a dwarven warrior armed with two iron sledgehammers took the initiative to solve the problem in their hearts, only to hear him shout to Leo: "How can you deal with the Scourge Legion without our Brute Hammer Warriors, you are too few friends, Brother Leo." ”

After this dwarf said it, the others reacted that this dwarven army was not from Ironforge Castle, but the Brute Hammer dwarves of Eagle's Nest Mountain.

No one would have thought that the Hand of Tyr would be aided by the Brute Hammer Clan, and they would hardly be able to make up for the war in the outside world when they stayed in Hinterland's Eagle's Nest, so it was no wonder that everyone misunderstood.

"It's going to be you stinky dwarf, Branigan."

Before Leo could reply, Frelin stood up with a look of surprise, he and Branigan already had an old relationship, and the ancients didn't care about other people's opinions at this time.

The face of the stinky dwarf Branigan immediately pulled down, and the word "I'm upset" had already climbed up his face, and the Hammer Dwarf waved the war hammer in his hand and shouted at Frein, "Do you want to fight, you pseudo-?" ”

Pseudo-mother?

The dwarf's words almost made Leo laugh out loud, Branigan's response was really powerful enough, Frelyn, a violent elf warrior, was actually called a pseudo-mother by him, I really didn't expect the word pseudo-mother to appear in the other world.

"Why, you still don't admit it?" Branigan teased Frelyn, and he continued calmly in the latter's murderous gaze, "Look at you, you don't even have a long beard, and you dare to say that you are not a?" Only women don't grow beards, what else would you be if a man who doesn't grow a beard isn't a fake? ”

Drawing the heavy sword on his back, Frelin looked at Branigan with malicious intentions, and said, "Beard? It will soon become a fond memory for you. ”

The iron-cast war hammer in his hand fought a few times, and with the sonorous sound of gold and iron, Branigan raised his head at Frelyn, with an expression that you can try if you have the ability, and the taste of provocation is full. It is the east wind blowing the war drums, who is afraid of whom in this world.

Leo rubbed his eyebrows quite depressedly, this group of problematic comrades-in-arms really made him depressed, and a new problem immediately popped up as soon as he solved it, which was really not worry-free.

"It's an honor to fight alongside the warriors of the Hammer Clan, and thank you so much for stepping up at this time to give us one more comrade in the fight against evil, Branigan." Naturally, Leo can't let the Brute Hammer Dwarf and Frelin really fight, even if the friendship between the two is not good, because it is not clear whether it is a friendship to learn from the warriors in the distance, he said and changed the topic, "If you really want to compare a high and low, I have an idea, the Brute Hammer Warriors and the Blood Elf Warriors will be divided into one place, and they will fight together when the Scourge Legion arrives, to see who can give the Scourgeal Legion a bigger blow, what do you think of this kind of competition?" ”

Leo's meaning is obvious, you guys should not fight each other to vent your energy in the battle against the undead scourge, what's the use of just lying in the nest, don't you know if it's a mule or a horse to go out and slip around? If you want to prove that you are better than others, then prove it on the battlefield with the bones of your enemies.

"That's a good idea."

Branigan and Freyling agree with Leo's proposed method of disdain, and in fact it's not just the two of them, but all the warriors here who don't want to prove their prowess? As the so-called comparison, everyone has it.

Leo stopped the fight between Frelin and Blarnigan, and Scarlett immediately welcomed the arrival of the Hammer Dwarves as the Grand Lord of the Silver Crusade, and took the opportunity to drag Salgas out of the show, allowing the dwarves of Ironforge to meet the dwarves of Eagle's Nest, thus diverting the attention of Branigan, who was still playing a game of staring with Frelyn.

This trick was very effective, and Salgas, a descendant of the King of the Mountains, Anvimar, had a high status among the dwarves, and Branigan immediately abandoned Frelin and began to talk to Salgas in favor of Salgas after learning of his identity.

One more trouble.

Leo breathed a sigh of relief, and Leadlin leaned into his ear and whispered in a slightly cramped tone, "Do you feel a headache?" ”

Glancing at the Blood Elf Countess, Leo pursed his lips with a depressed face, he is not only a headache now, it is completely distressed, the hand of Tyr is only a small gathering between the forces of various races, it is already so troublesome, if you open the dark door in the future to expedition to the outer regions of Draenor, and set foot on the Northern Rift Realm Zhengfa Northrend, the scope of its involvement is wide, and the number of people involved is dozens or hundreds of times that of now, it is all kinds of grievances and disputes, and it is even more terrible, and I don't know how many brain cells will be exhausted when I am involved.

It is impossible for ordinary people to play such a situation.

But then again, why should I be so bothered, this kind of coordination should be done by the person in charge, as long as Riptide Castle doesn't be the leader?

Thinking of this, Leo felt a lot more relaxed, but things in the world are not satisfactory often ten**, he wants to let Riptide Castle play a role in big events with little effort and benefits, and the development of the world may not be as he wishes.

Several black shadows were speeding in the sky, this was the scout of the Warhawk Knights of the Blood Elves, their return made the entire Tyr's hand uproar, because these Warhawk Knights were sent by Liadlin to reconnoiter the Scourge Legion's march, and now they are returning with injuries, does this mean anything?

The Warhawk Knights sent thirty horsemen to act as scouts, but only six returned to Tyre, which means that twenty-four Warhawk Knights died, and all six were seriously injured.

The five hundred Eagle Knights lost one-twentieth of their patience just by scouting, and it is conceivable that the newly formed War Eagle Knights in Silvermoon City must have very little left after the First Battle of the Hand of Tyr.

Leah Dellin's face turned ugly.

"I got more than 8,000 eagle eggs from Zuaman, how about giving you some of them after this battle?"

Leo's words made Leadlin's face look a lot better, the Blood Elf Countess was used to seeing life and death, and she could still bear the death of dozens and hundreds of clansmen, and her ugly face before was worried about the development of the War Eagle Knights in Silver Moon City, without these five hundred War Eagles, the development of the entire War Eagle Knights would inevitably be greatly hindered, which was very detrimental to the development of the Blood Elves. It would be a different matter if you could get enough Eagle Eggs from Leo to raise Eagle Eagles.

"If you can give me a thousand Eagle eggs, the Warhawk Knights will fight to the death."

Liadlin said her conditions, it's not that the Blood Elf Countess thinks that her clansmen are cheap, a War Eagle Knight is only worth the value of an egg, and in terms of overall strength development, if you can really get a thousand War Eagle Eggs, the Blood Elf will make a lot of money.

The Warhawk Knights of Silvermoon City want to develop, and having 500 warhawks and 1,000 warhawks at the beginning are completely two concepts, and the difference in the base at the beginning of development has a far-reaching impact.

"A thousand war eagle eggs, the conditions are not harsh, deal."

Leo rubbed his chin and quickly agreed, he would be too low in exchange for someone else, otherwise Leo would not agree so happily, but Lea Delin would not, because she knew that a thousand war eagles were close to Leo's bottom line, and she would not give him even if she asked for more.

While the two were talking, one of the lightest injured Eagle Knights was brought over, and the knight who even needed help to walk was still the least injured, and the situation of the other War Eagle Knights was so bad that the injuries were so serious that it could be imagined. Seeing this, Liadlin hurriedly cast a spell to heal him, and the golden holy light sprinkled one after another, and the warhawk knight's injuries gradually improved.

Seeing that he was already able to walk on his own, Liadlin stopped, and she asked the Warhawk Knight who came forward, "What happened, why did you lose so many people?" ”

"Naxxramas is moving faster than expected, the Scourge will arrive at the hands of Tyr after nightfall, the Undead Scourge is tireless and not afraid of night battles, and is likely to attack at night, Lord Earl, please prepare early." The Warhawk Knight gasped for a while before he could continue, "The brothers suffered heavy losses because they were attacked by the Frost Dragon, and although the Warhawk was fast, it couldn't get rid of them, and if it weren't for the sacrifice of the captain and the others, even we wouldn't have been able to come back. ”

Dealing with dozens of scouts, the Frost Dragon was used, should I say that Kel'thugad is making a fuss or bullying people?

Leo rolled his eyes, and Leadlin gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Have you ever found out how many troops the Scourge have?"

A palpitating look appeared on the Warhawk Knight's face when he was asked this question, and he only heard him reply, "Filling the field of vision, boundless, uncountable." ”

Varian and the others on the side sank their faces as soon as they heard this, the scouts of the Warhawk Knights must have been flying at an altitude of one or two thousand meters or even higher when they were scouting, and under such a broad field of vision, they actually used the boundless word to describe the natural disaster army, how many undead natural disasters did Kel'thugad bring?

Leo frowned, the situation that the Hand of Tyr was going to face was very serious, everyone knew that the Scourge Legion would use the Sea of the Undead tactics, but what Leo didn't expect was that Kel'thugad's hand was so big, based on the scene depicted by this scout of the Warhawk Knights, the number of the Scourgeon army attacking the Hand of Tyr this time was no longer a battle with a count of 100,000, but a large-scale battle with millions of units.

Kel'thugad is worthy of being the Great Lich who rules the entire Plaguelands, and his courage is far beyond that of ordinary Scourge powerhouses.

(To be continued)