Stratholme God

Chapter 56 Where did the elite come from? (Ask for a recommendation ticket)
[Stormwind Crest Shield], [King's Plate Armor], [Spear Cavalry Shoulders]...

From a distance, it looks exactly the same thing, but when you look at it up close, it scares people to death. The armor of [excellent] quality is enough to be a family heirloom for ordinary knight families.

Bolvar had never seen such a strange force.

In theory, judging from the armor style and markings, these are the most common big-headed soldiers who come down from the gangway, but they are full of disobedience!

Bolvar has only experienced such a powerful aura from elite soldiers, which is the aura of veterans who are accustomed to life and death.

But how to explain this armor?

On the shiny new armor, there was not a single dent or any trace of repair after damage.

This kind of armor, which is extremely laborious, can be prepared in a moment and a half?

For a moment, Bolvar thought it was a force that McDonald had prepared in advance to overthrow the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Fortunately, the guys who came down behind were much more normal.That is to say, the first [-] have the armor of Stormwind Kingdom, and the rest are all iron armors of various countries, which are used by elite infantry.

"Hello! Dear Duke Fordragon, I am the leader of this [Trident Legion] [Burning Dawn]! We take the name of the Duke of Stratholme and follow your command. Please forgive me, most of our people do not know Common language, so please convey your orders by appointing several captains."

Bolvar was a little stunned. He never thought that the leader of such an elite force would be a girl with red hair and red eyes.She looked to be around fourteen or five years old. If it wasn't for her wearing a very luxurious looking red mage robe full of magic runes, Bolvar would almost think she was the daughter of a big boss.

As for the name [Zhaoxiao]... Bolvar just thought it was a code name.

For this troop, Bolvar has a natural vigilance: "Welcome to you. Miss Zhuo Xiao, although I would like to welcome you on behalf of His Majesty Wrynn, the frontline battle is very tight, and every new force will be able to cover the arrival of every new force. More civilians escaped. So... I hope you can go to the frontline camp, Gold Town, to rest."

Zhuo Xiao was unmoved and nodded: "Understood, after we have assembled, we will go directly to the front line after unloading our equipment and supplies."

The wharf in Stormwind City is not yet the large wharf that was rebuilt in later generations. The wharf is very small now, and there are only two docking spaces for large ships. It took half a day to unload 3000 people.

Watching this mysterious force circle the inner city walls, pass through the Valley of the Kings and the outer city walls, and march toward the Gold Town in the south of the city, Bolvar and King Ryan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

On the other hand, Anduin Lothar, Commander-in-Chief of Stormwind Kingdom, double-checked with the messengers with a little doubt.

"Support from Lordaeron? An elite regiment of 3000 men? It feels comparable to the Kingdom's First Legion?" Anduin is 39 years old, and he is at the end of the golden age of a man. His physical strength and spirit are weaker than when he was young. Diudiu, but the military experience is the most abundant.

Walking up to the sentry tower and looking at the neatly dressed troops, Anduin just wanted to sigh, but he didn't expect the team to see his appearance, and actually became agitated.

"ohhhhhhhhhh!"

"It's Lothar!"

"Big handsome guy!"

"Love love!"

"Anduin, I'm going to have a monkey with you."

These guys are full of celestial words, and Anduin can't understand, but from the eagerness in the eyes of those guys, Anduin can know that these guys are excited because of his appearance.

"When did I become a big celebrity?" Anduin was a little confused.

As a commander-in-chief, he has offended a lot of people recently. The private soldiers handed over to him by the nobles will be fired in two or three days at most, so naturally he has no good face.

How could he have the consciousness of being a big star.

Suddenly, a "Dang Dang Dang" alarm sounded from the front battalion, and when Anduin turned his head, he saw countless green dots rushing out of the woods at the end of the 500-meter-long open space at the front of the Jinshijin Town defense line.

Do not!
That's an orc!

Wearing the most primitive and almost non-existent armor, and holding up barbaric clubs and axes, these burly green-skinned monsters ran out with red eyes and their feet.

"Enemy attack—"

A shrill roar resounded throughout the camp.

"Commander Lothar! [Trident Legion] request to fight."

Lothar had no doubts about him. After all, these days, anyone who is not green-skinned and looks like a person is his own. With a wave of his hand, he opened the camp door and pointed to a gap in the camp on the right that had not yet been repaired. : "Over there! Go up!"

The high quality and quick response of the Trident Legion made Andu speechless.

I saw that this corps dropped their rucksacks on both sides of the road very neatly, and there were less than 100 people left to pack up, and the rest were running while completing the whole team.

The originally sparse parade of troops became a steel torrent of ten people side by side just after running 100 meters.They even came first, one step ahead of the soldiers in the camp to the gap in the wooden fence that had been demolished in the previous battle.

"Shield Wall!"

"Armored Grenadiers get ready!"

The red-haired female mage shouted something Anduin couldn't understand, and immediately saw the soldiers rushing forward separated like a tide, forming a gorgeous shield wall that could be drawn straight with a ruler in less than 30 seconds.

A kite-shaped [Stormwind City Heraldry Shield] leaned on the ground, and a two-meter long spear stuck out in front of the shield, forming a neat thorny spear forest!

Again, it was unexpected for Anduin, who thought it would be great for these soldiers to passively withstand the first round of the orcs' onslaught.

Who knew that these soldiers made a stumbling action from right to left towards the orcs in front of them.

The long spear head swept the orc's left ankle with great precision, and the heavier orc immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Without giving them a chance to react, the spears in the second row protruded like snakes and pinned precisely on the chest of the orc's lack of armor.

"Fire!"

With a loud shout, a large number of glass wine bottles with lit cloth strips were thrown to the left and right by the soldiers in the back row.

The beastman, who was caught off guard, suddenly became a fire man, and slapped his body desperately in a scream of pain.

When the two wings were restrained by flames, the legion made a bold attack.

"Dog! Dog! Dog!" [Situ Yanpo] rushed to the front.

In front of him was a violent orc, the tall orc slashed with an axe, and that kind of terrifying attack with great force, I don't know how many storm soldiers were killed in seconds.

Seeing that [Situ Yanpo] actually lifted the shield with one arm to carry the axe, Lothar could hardly stand it any longer.

Can the strength of a human be compared to that of a drug-addicted orc?
I don't know how many ordinary soldiers kneeled in the attack of these three axes.

The terrifying impact force of [-] to [-] pounds at every turn, without raising the shield with both hands, the best outcome would be a broken bone.

The accident happened again!

The seemingly reckless block turned into an action similar to [Shield Slam] at the last moment before the axe and shield clashed.

The shield surface, which is 45 degrees to the axe, feels like a thousand pounds.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, it was the orc's big axe that was bounced off.

Immediately, a seemingly simple obliquely upward long sword stabbed straight, full of the taste of hard work.

The blade of the sword flickered, and it had already pierced the orc's throat, slanting up and straight into the brain.

Before even waiting for the orc's corpse to fall softly, the [Situ Yanpo] man had already dodged sideways and rushed towards the next target.

Not one, but all of them have this level.

They don't have the gorgeous skills of warrior professionals, but they have super-skilled killing skills unmatched by other soldiers.

Seeing the more than [-] orcs rushing up, they fell down like cut down wheat, and none of their own was killed. Lothar, who was standing on the sentry tower, was in a mess.

"Where did this hundred battle elites come from!?"

(End of this chapter)