A heavy impact was felt as Alsace regained its footing on the ramparts. The tremor www.biquge.info made his teeth chatter, causing his arm armor to hit his leg armor with a crisp knocking sound, and even the battlements around him were shaken.

Although it is not a good thing to let the orcs cross the city walls and enter the city, it is better to let the orcs climb the wall than for the orcs to pass through the city gate easily and quickly, at least the defenders on the city wall have not given up resistance.

Behind him was the city of Lordaeron, where his family was located, which gave the defenders great courage, and under the command of the junior officers, they were killing the orcs with their spears, even if their hands trembled.

"If you can't form a tight formation against the orcs, then for unskilled recruits, a spear is at least a better chance of killing the orcs than a sword and shield. ”

Yes, at least at mid-range, spear-wielding recruits have one more chance to kill orcs.

There is no difficulty in cracking the orc's big open and closing moves, even if it is a new recruit, most of them will be stabbed with a spear, and as for where it will be stabbed, it depends on whether Lady Luck favors it.

"Hold on!" he shouted to a lieutenant who was standing near the gate hole and was looking up, "Call some people to come and block the gate!"

"With what, Your Highness?" the somewhat flustered young officer asked Arthas.

"Anything you can find!" replied Arthas. He looked out of the wall, at the countless orcs—the ones who were attacking and preparing to destroy the city he was supposed to inherit.

Arthas had the deepest despair on his face.

On the tower of the palace, Princess Kalia clasped her fingers in her hands, and she looked nervously into the distance.

Nearby, everything is still the same, with tall round towers with white backgrounds, each one of which is beautiful. Next to the huge tower are ornate flying buttresses inlaid with various elaborate carvings, and these supporting columns extending from the side of the tower are well guarded by the tower. Just like the vast territory of Lordaeron, it guards the most beautiful pearl of the continent of Lordaeron - the city of Lordaeron.

But in the distance, death and destruction are spreading. Even if he was reluctant, after the east gate of Lordaeron City was knocked down, the huge impact of the gate falling to the ground could be clearly heard even in the royal palace two kilometers away.

"Your Highness Kalia! Arthas has ordered that if the eastern gates are breached, we will send you out of Lordaeron immediately. "A royal guard squad leader with a team of solemn-looking guards stood at the door of Kalia's piano room.

Ignoring the trembling of the beautiful maids around her, Kalia lowered her binoculars and pointed at the swaying silver-white figures on the walls of the fierce battle—the warriors of Lordaeron.

"They didn't take the city walls...... "The beautiful princess argued to herself, and the tears that slipped from her delicate face broke the hearts of the guards: "If anyone can be the hero who blocked the city gate at this time, then Lordaeron can still be saved!

Although he could not bear to shatter the illusions of this young and beautiful princess, the captain of the guard remained faithful to his duty: "Sorry, Your Highness, we cannot hope for a miracle. The fact is that the Alliance's troops did not arrive, and the eastern gate of Lordaeron had already been breached...... Many battles have proved that humans cannot withstand the attacks of orcs in street battles. ”

"No! he'll come!" Princess Kalia said in a transfigured voice, and then, as if to strengthen her tone, she clenched her hands into fists, straightened her delicate and bulging body, and emphasised loudly, "He will come!"

He...... Who is it?

The guards didn't know, but every maid around Kalia knew who that 'he' was?

Ever since he offered the princess that beautiful magical rose that is unique in the world, her heart has been captured by him.

Every night, I dream for him.

Every morning, reading the battle report about him is the most important morning lesson for Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Every time she saw how wise he had annihilated many orcs, and every time she had brought powerful allies to the Alliance, the princess would have a seductive blush on her face that peculiar to a girl in love.

That's right, he's the only hero in the princess's heart.

The young hero who captured her heart, saved countless people, and led the entire alliance and even all mankind to victory - Duke Marcus!

The captain of the guard continued, "Your Highness, the Horde is attacking too fast, and Alterac is retreating too quickly to even organize a decent defensive line. Lord Marcus is not a god, and he could not have conjured up so many troops out of thin air to save the city of Lordaeron. It will take at least a little more than a day for His Majesty to return to the front. ”

"No—he's coming! Even if it's just a person, he's coming! He's a hero of the Alliance! he's saved countless people who have been persecuted by the tribe! he's going to come to save Lordaeron, he's going to save ......" Kalia wanted to say 'save me', but when it came to her lips, she found that there was nothing between herself and Duke, and the two hadn't communicated at all since that side. And to her dismay, Duke seems to have a crush on a female High Elf Ranger General.

The captain seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by Kalia.

"Needless to say, my brother is still fighting on the walls!I won't run away alone!If destruction is the fate of Lordaeron City, and the fate of the Minethil royal family, then I will accept it calmly!" Karia said as if in one breath, biting her lip vigorously, her beautiful blue eyes staring into the distance, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Anyone can see that Princess Kalia is almost enchanted, she is madly obsessed with Duke with a miraculous aura, and that absolute obsession has been sublimated into a kind of blind obedience, a kind of faith.

This kind of fanaticism is what the guards have a big headache for.

The captain of the guard suddenly pointed to the black dot in the sky in the distance: "Offended! Your Highness! Even if you are tied up, we will send Your Highness away safely." You see, the Horde's Wyvern is almost here...... When the flying dragon arrives, we are not sure that we will send His Highness away!"

Kalia screamed suddenly, and anyone could hear the ecstasy in her voice: "No—keep your eyes open! That's a griffin! Not a wyvern! Can't you even tell the difference between red and white?"

The captain of the guard looked in amazement at the black dots that covered the southeast lakeside at high speed. A few seconds before it was a black dot, but after a few seconds, faintly vibrating white wings could be seen.

Yes, griffons indeed!

The Wyverns of the tribe are all red dragons, but they don't have flying mounts with white wings.

Is it really coming?

At this most critical moment?!(To be continued.) )