Legend of Warcraft

Chapter 309 The Crusaders

Morgan's plan was somewhat difficult, in his own words, it was too difficult.Originally, he had a pretty good idea, but it was extremely difficult to implement, not to mention just recruiting manpower, it was already a big headache for him.

After the fall of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, all the adventurers and some homeless people chose to settle in Ironforge or Stormwind City, but Ironforge is always the domain of dwarves, so Stormwind City has become a place for everyone to live in. The last paradise of mankind.

There are quite a few adventurers in Stormwind City, but not many meet the criteria of the Silver Hand, or those adventurers with some strength don't want to be restrained, so not many people go to the military camp to sign up.

After understanding the situation, Tirion couldn't help laughing at himself. Which of those powerful adventurers would be willing to join this kind of official organization? First, there is no money to make, and second, if there is something to do, they have to rush to the front.

Therefore, Tirion had to lower the threshold for recruiting. As long as he has good conduct and no bad deeds, he can become a full member of the Knights of the Silver Hand, regardless of his occupation or background.

Once the announcement was issued, more and more adventurers came to sign up, but most of them were weaker ones, but the number is more important than the actual strength.

Today is the last day of recruitment for the Knights. No matter how many people can join, all members will be ready to go after this evening. The next morning, they will depart from Stormwind Harbor and arrive at Menethil Harbor, and then head north into Lordain. Lun.

Tirion would not touch the city of Lordaeron. Although Arthas was not there, there was Alsace's banshee leader Sylvanas sitting there.Tirion's plan was to follow the edge of Lordaeron, meet him eastward into Mograine's domain, and then westward into Hearthglen.

That is, in the afternoon of this day, when the recruitment of the Knights was about to end, a man in a cloak walked to the gate of the barracks.

"I want to join." The visitor did not directly state his request.

The clerk was stunned for a moment, put down the closed roster in his hand, and looked at the person opposite him carefully.He felt a little curious because this person was a woman!
Although there have been female adventurers who joined the Knights before, they all joined with their brothers or the leader of the adventure team. She was the first to join alone.

"Your name?" The clerk sat down again and asked. Since the other party dared to come alone, it meant that she had a certain ability and confidence.

"Velinde," the woman replied.

The clerk was a little surprised, raised his head and stared at Velinde for a few times, trying to see her appearance clearly, but I don't know if it was because of the dark sky, but Velinde's face always looked like It's like a shadow.

"Is there a problem?" Velinde asked, her voice delicate and gentle.

"No... nothing, no problem." The clerk came back to his senses, wrote Velinde's name at the end of the roster, and then closed the roster completely.

"How is it? Are you done?" Bohr walked out of the barracks and asked the clerk.But when he saw Velinde, he couldn't help being taken aback.

In the last two days, fewer and fewer people came to sign up, and there was no one this afternoon.Andy didn't expect that there would be another applicant at this time, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

"Captain, this is Velinde...uh, Miss." The clerk said, "She asked to join the Knights."

"Miss?" Andy was taken aback for a moment, no wonder her figure was a bit weird just now, she turned out to be a woman, "Welcome, the Knights will set off early tomorrow morning, and the horses and equipment used are all provided by Stormwind. The city provides it, please be prepared."

After Tirion served as the head of the Silver Hand, he also dragged Andy into the water and personally appointed him as a deputy head.Originally, this position was given to Morgan, but he refused to agree with anything, and insisted on letting Andy take the position.

"I just need a horse." Velinde nodded and said.

Andy nodded. Many people just need horses, and it is easier to use their own weapons and equipment.As for the cloak covering the head, Andy didn't make too many demands, no one had any secrets, let alone the other party was a woman.

When it was time to set off, Tirion and Andy bid farewell to Varian, and ordered the warship to weigh anchor and sail out of Stormwind Harbor.After two days and one night of sea voyage, nearly 300 members of the Silver Hand landed at the port of Menethil.

Those members who joined as adventurers also put away their grinning expressions. They all know that life and death are unpredictable, but since they have chosen, they must go on firmly.Some of these people have the ideal of saving the world, and some just want to make a name because they can't make money. In short, they all have only one belief in their hearts, which is to kill all the undead and survive as much as possible.

According to the predetermined plan, Fording led the way, and a team of nearly 300 people marched mightily towards the current Eastern Plaguelands, which is Mograine's territory.

"My lord, there are undead in front!" The scout ran back to report, this scout was selected from among the adventurers, he was strong and smart.

"How many?" Fording was startled. This is already the edge of the Eastern Plaguelands. There are undead here. So what is the situation of Mograine now?
"There are about a hundred or so, and there are no high-level undead." The scout said, of course Andy and Fording taught him the distinction of high-level undead.

"Okay, we have three times the number of them, there is no problem, just treat it as military training." Andy drove his horse to Fording and said.

Fording nodded, turned his head and said to the back: "There are about a hundred undead in front, and it will be the first battle after the reorganization of the Silver Hand. Brothers, go!"

"Kill them all!" No one knew who yelled, and the knights rushed out on their horses, and soon saw those ugly undead.

"brush!"

The light of the knife flashed, and a rotten and disgusting head flew into the air, and a stream of black juice sprayed out from the neck.

There was another burst of sword light, and before a hundred undead could react, they were beheaded by the rushing knights.Fording nodded with a smile. When facing undead creatures, the most fearful thing is to have fear and give up resistance, but these new members did not have fear, and they seemed quite mature. This is a challenge for the Silver Hand. good thing.

"Keep going!" Fording waved his hand and issued an order.

After entering the Eastern Plaguelands, the number of undead began to decrease. It seems that Mograine's crusaders kept the undead out.

After walking forward for half an hour, a group of men and horses suddenly appeared in a withered forest. Everyone was wearing red war robes, with a huge white cross in the middle of their chests.

"Stop!" The leader rode on the horse and said loudly, "We are the crusaders under the command of the great lord Mograine, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)