The Silvermoon Forest, once a rich and vibrant forest, was also one of the habitats of the High Elves, but as the undead army of Arthas invaded, the Silvermoon Forest was full of desolation, and became a barren plague land that no one of the major races wanted to take.

But it was at this time that werewolves migrated here, settled down, and created a Gilneth Empire where humans and werewolves mixed.

On this day, the north wind howled fiercely, and a strong wind blew, and the yellow coniferous pine forests fell from side to side, and the branches covered with thick frost clanged and resounded throughout the Silver Moon Forest.

This winter is significantly colder than usual, since the Silvermoon Forest has been destroyed by the war and occupied by the werewolf clan, it seems to have been cursed by some kind of mystery, and every year it has become more barren and colder, and the living conditions have become more and more harsh and difficult.

But for the stoic werewolf people, the difficult living conditions do not frighten them at all, but will be regarded by them as a kind of tempering for themselves.

No, the sky had just brightened, and the snowy ice field was filled with wolf howls, and a werewolf father and son had already arrived in the wilderness early, ignoring the bone-chilling north wind and honing their hunting skills.

"Little Worf, speed up, speed up, your raid speed is too slow, how can you catch up with your prey like this?"

"When jumping, don't exert too much force, you must learn to stay in the air, otherwise, once you pounce in the wrong direction, it is equivalent to completely exposing your weakness!"

"Teeth! Bite with your teeth, and when you fight, use every attack that can kill your prey or enemy, or you're likely to fall! ”

In the icy wilderness, from time to time there was a very harsh rebuke from his father, so that the eyes of the two-year-old little Wolf, who was just two years old, were filled with tears of grievance, you must know that his opponent today was an adult elk, although it was not too aggressive, but compared to his thin body, it was still too strong, almost invincible.

There were several times when he wanted to give up, and the tears in his eyes kept rolling and almost dripping, but every time, his father's stern reprimand would sound loudly.

In little Wolf's young mind, his father was extremely strict from birth, with few smiles, let alone a little warmth, and if he failed to meet his father's requirements, he was immediately subjected to severe punishment, sometimes even starvation.

Thinking of this, little Wolf, who was kicked away by the strong adult elk, couldn't help but shudder, and then stood up strongly, and was about to grit his teeth to launch another wave of attacks, but he was stunned to hear an earth-shattering wolf howl from the deepest part of the Silver Moon Forest, which was also their wolf clan's holy land, and the soul phantom of a silver giant wolf also emerged from the sky above the Silver Moon Forest, looking up to the sky and howling.

"Father, what's that?" Little Wolf couldn't help but ask.

"Kid, that's the totem battle spirit of my wolf clan, and it's also the highest-level summoning order of my werewolf clan, so I'm leaving." Old Worf, who was still cold and stern just now, suddenly leaned down, helped little Worf with a blue nose and swollen face, stretched out his big hand and rubbed Little Worf's hair vigorously, and after a slight hesitation, he finally lowered his head and kissed Little Worf's forehead.

"Father, ...... you" Little Wolf looked at his father's unprecedentedly warm smile, and was suddenly stunned, even more shocked than seeing the amazing silver giant wolf soul phantom in the sky above the Silver Moon Forest.

Seeing this, old Wolf's eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of guilt, but soon he looked solemn and earnestly admonished: "Child, you must remember that there is nothing in suffering, as long as you have a stoic heart, it is also a valuable asset!" ”

After the words fell, Old Wolf stood up, took a deep look at the ignorant and unknown little Worf, resolutely turned around, took a big stride, responded to the call of the totem battle spirit, and rushed to the deepest part of the Silver Moon Forest, that is, the holy land of the wolf clan.

Not only Old Worf, but also thousands of werewolf warriors rushed to the deepest part of the Silver Moon Forest from all directions, like a sea of rivers, and finally gathered together, as far as the eye could see, under the high city wall, a dense large area was already full of wolf warriors with resolute expressions.

King of the Gilneth Empire and leader of the Wolf Clan, Jean. Greyman's figure appeared on the city walls, raising his arms and shouting, "My people, what should we do if our wolf brother Varian has died in battle?" ”

"Battle, Battle, Battle, !!" Thousands of wolf warriors roared in unison.

"Some people say that we wolf clan live in a corner and are afraid of fighting, how should we respond?"

"Battle, Battle, Battle, !!"

"Some people say that our wolf covenant is just empty words, is that true?"

"Battle, Battle, Battle, !!"

"Excellent! From this moment on, let the miscellaneous members of the Burning Demon Legion and the major races of the Azeroth Continent witness what the true heart of the wolf clan is! Listening to the deafening battle cry, Greymane nodded in satisfaction, and the whole person bent over, transforming into an extremely strong wolf, leaping from the high city wall and running in the direction of the Twilight Fortress.

Behind him, thousands of wolf warriors roared and transformed, followed closely behind, converging into an invincible torrent that swept through the entire Silvermoon Forest, including little Wolf's father.

At the same time, listening to the battle cry that resounded over the entire Silvermoon Forest, little Wolf, who had a blue nose and swollen face, wiped away his tears vigorously, as if he vaguely understood something, and suddenly stood up and pounced on the somewhat panicked adult elk.

The wolf clan has never been afraid of fighting, but some battles are really meaningless,

The wolf clan never betrayed their promises, but some people took the lead in trampling on the covenant,

The wolf people are never afraid of hardship, because every werewolf has a stoic heart,

When one day, the battle of the wolf clan that really needs to be seen appears,

When one day, the true allies of the wolf clan need help,

The wolf clan will never flinch, will never be afraid of battle, and will surely fall out of the nest,

And on this day, everyone will witness the rise of the wolf clan!

……

The Storm Fortress base, the 1047 Formation, to be precise, should be the 1047 Corps, which at this time was ready for battle.

Su Hong rode a battle alliance with unicorn blood, standing proudly at the front of the battle array, his deep gaze slowly scanned the entire battle array, and after a slight silence, he spoke: "One thing, I must explain that the next big battle is far more cruel than the frontline battlefield of Storm Fortress, and most of you are likely to die, even so, do you want to fight with me?" ”

All the soldiers of the 1047 Legion did not open their mouths to respond, but they all clenched their right fists and slammed their left chest and heart, which was not only a tribute to Su Hong, but also represented their determination and will.

"Boss, don't worry about us, to put it nicely, we are all veterans of a hundred battles, to put it mildly, that is a group of veteran oils, who have long passed the stage of blood and impulsiveness, since everyone is willing to stand here, they must have thought it very clearly, one is out of trust in the leader, and the other is that this war is related to the safety of the entire Azeroth continent, and each of us has our own responsibilities and obligations."

"Yes, Chief, you must bring us with you in this battle for the defense of the Azeroth Continent, you must know that our 1047 Legion has the most dealings with the Burning Demon Legion, and if you really want to fight, you will definitely not lose face to the Leader!"

"Boss, we know that you are worried about everyone's safety, but don't forget, everyone is responsible for defending their homeland, now that the main city of Storm has fallen, it is likely that it will be the turn of the Thunder Cliff of the Beast Clan, the World Tree of the Elven Race, and the main city of other races, from this aspect alone, we must fight."

The orc Mamba and a group of old brothers and comrades-in-arms of the 1047 formation looked at each other and smiled, and said one after another, they didn't care about their life and death, even if they really had to die on the battlefield, it would be an honor for them.

"I see! Then we're officially leaving! Su Hong was originally a decisive person to kill, and after understanding everyone's intentions, he didn't say more, but urged the war horse to run in the direction where the Twilight Fortress was located.

The entire 1047 formation has as many as 200,000 people, and it is not realistic to rely on the griffin flying mount to transport it at all, so it can only be transported from the ground, considering the latest battle report, the Burning Demon Legion has invaded the entire Eastern Kingdom territory, and the main force is gathering towards the location of the Twilight Fortress, so there is not much time left for them, and they must hurry as soon as possible.

Behind Su Hong, followed by the people of the Thorn Bird Battle Alliance, there are two special characters among them, that is, the Great Star Sorcerer Solan Lian and the Divine Envoy Vivian, for a demigod ** master like the Great Star Sorcerer Solan Lian, Su Hong is naturally extremely welcome, but for the Divine Envoy Vivian, Su Hong has a little headache.

Fortunately, for some reason, Mo Ziqi, who was still at odds with each other, and the divine envoy Vivian turned out to be good sisters, like glue and paint, inseparable, and at the same time surprised, Su Hong couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, so he reluctantly brought the divine envoy Vivian.

"Su Hong, with only the 1047 Legion at most, the main force of the Burning Demon Legion is contained, and it is still unrealistic to defeat the other party, let alone those terrifying alien starry sky monsters." The sharp light in the soul's eyes flashed, and he reminded.

"I know that besides us, all the races of Azeroth will be at war, and there may be other surprises." Su Hong smiled confidently, and when he raised his hand, a small and spiritual wolf soul token appeared in his hand.

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