Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 501 Great Lord Falstad (34)

Chapter 501 Great Lord Falstad (34)

Falstad, the great lord of Eagle's Nest Mountain and the leader of the Wildhammer dwarves, is stronger than other dwarves, riding on a griffin, holding a storm hammer in one hand, and a wooden The shield, the steel plate armor, is rough and thick, very dwarf style.

Unlike King Magni of Ironforge, Jiang Jie sensed a very powerful elemental energy in him.

After the Wildhammer dwarves moved to Eagle's Nest Mountain, they came into contact with the element of air, so they began to believe in shamanism. Every Wildhammer Griffin Knight is the best among dwarf shamans, and they can manipulate the power of wind and thunder.

During World War II, Kurdran Wildhammer, one of the Five Heroes of the Dark Portal, once killed nine red dragons in a battle when the orcs used the demon soul to enslave the red dragons!
What concept?
That's a red dragon, not a bone dragon or a frost dragon, but a red dragon with flesh and blood, very powerful in hand-to-hand combat and spellcasting!

Even though those red dragons are just ordinary red dragons, not ancient red dragons, and most of them are not adult dragons, Kurdran's strength is still unquestionable, and he deserves the title of "legendary".

If the dragon wants to become the overlord of the sky, he has to ask the Wildhammer Gryphon Knight whether he agrees or not!
Falstad is also a great character, even if he is not as good as Kurdran and Magni, he is probably a Muradin-level hero.Coupled with the three hundred Wildhammer Gryphon Knights he brought, this is definitely an extremely powerful force, a powerful reinforcement.

This reinforcement force is almost comparable to all the existing defensive forces of Stromgarde.

The Wildhammer dwarves' mobility, long-range attack ability, and ability to manipulate wind and lightning, plus their inherently not weak melee ability, and the griffin's ability to fight in the air and on the ground stronger than giant eagles and lions, every day The comprehensive strength of a Wildhammer Griffin Knight is not weaker than that of the members of the Fenris People's Army, and it can completely suppress the earth spirit!
The Wildhammer dwarves in the entire Hinterlands may not have 3 to 300 people in total, but they firmly occupy a place in the alliance. For [-] years, no one has dared to invade, which shows how powerful this race is.

"Haha! Grand Duke Nicholas, congratulations! We will be neighbors from now on!" The griffin swooped down and was about to bump into Jiang Jie.

Jiang Jie smiled and stood motionless on the square in front of the palace, as if he didn't see all this.

The griffin weighing hundreds of catties was less than five meters away from Jiang Jie. Falstad suddenly let out a roar, and the griffin under his seat immediately flapped its wings, and finally stopped firmly in front of Jiang Jie. The huge bird head was not far enough from Jiang Jie ten centimeters.

"Lord, long time no see." Jiang Jie smiled.

The last time we met, Jiang Jie was just a newly promoted earl, and his status was far from being comparable to that of Lord Wildhammer.

But now, he is already a Grand Duke, the nominal ruler of Arathi Highlands, and his status is almost equal to that of Lord Wildhammer, so when facing Falstad, Jiang Jie is also an equal, Neither humble nor overbearing, with a flat smile.

"Nicholas, what's the situation? What about Solas? I didn't expect him to be killed by that bastard Garin, and now he's resurrected as a death knight?" Falstad rolled over, accompanied by Jiang Jie, Walking towards the palace, talking while walking.

As for the other Griffin Riders, they also came down one after another and stood by.

"Go and bring over the rest of the wine from the palace, and reward our Wildhammer brothers!" Jiang Jie ordered, and a guard captain immediately took a few people to the warehouse to move the wine, which made the Wildhammer dwarves all smile. , a few of them strode forward, yelling to help, and were then teased by the other Wildhammers, saying they were going to grab a drink.

"What are you messing around with? Behave yourself!"

Falstad turned his head and roared, and then... No one paid any attention, Jiang Jie couldn't help but want to laugh.

"These bastards! They owe you discipline!"

Falstad looked helpless.

The main reason is that the Wildhammer dwarves now believe in shamanism and live a life similar to that of a druid. They are close to nature and used to being free and undisciplined.

Although the great lord is the supreme leader in name, the respect between them is not obvious.Especially at the moment of good wine, who can control it?
Of course, once on the battlefield, these dwarves absolutely obey orders, and their discipline is better than that of well-trained human soldiers!

How many years did human soldiers train before going to the battlefield?

A qualified Wildhammer Gryphon Knight has been trained for at least ten years, or even decades, how can it compare?
"King Solas is going to harass the undead army. My sentry told me that the undead army is less than fifty kilometers away from us, and they will arrive within a day!"

The two walked into the palace and stopped in front of the map. Jiang Jie pointed to a place not far from Stromgarde and said, "They are here! The Arathi Highlands are not the Hinterlands, and there are no stretches of forests. Most of them are plains, and the undead march will not be affected, Kel'Thuzad will definitely choose to attack at night, or even attack late at night! The undead will not be affected at night, but we can't!"

"Can't choose at night!"

When it comes to business, the wildhammer hero who has been a great lord for more than ten years suddenly lost his smile and said very seriously: "Dwarves have good eyesight, but they are also affected by low-light vision, neither are griffins, and humans are even worse. No! We must take the initiative to attack, weaken the undead, and then return to defend the city before night falls!"

"I think so too."

Jiang Jie nodded and said: "The battle must be fought in the daytime! Now that you are here, with strong air support, there is nothing to worry about! It's just that there are Kel'Thuzad among the enemies, and there may be flying troops like gargoyles , and even the Frost Dragon! Wildhammer knights, I'm afraid there will be casualties."

"Casualties? Dwarves love life, enjoy life, but never fear death!"

Lord Falstad slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Nicholas, do you know how many dwarves died during World War II?"

"How much?" Jiang Jie really didn't know.

"454 griffin riders were killed, and patriarch Kurdran took another thousand griffin riders away."

Falstad looked at Jiang Jie and said: "The dwarf is 50 years old and has to go through a period of training before he can become a warrior. But to become a Griffin Rider, one must also master the power of wind and thunder. Living with a griffin since childhood, cultivate feelings and tacit understanding. Only one of ten Wildhammer dwarves can become a griffin knight, and it takes at least 20 years to train a griffin knight. Before World War II, there were [-] griffins in Eagle's Nest Mountain Eagle Rider. After World War II, there were only fifteen thousand left."

Jiang Jie was silent.

Griffin Knights are actually equivalent to the Kirin Tor Guardians of Dalaran and the Silver Hand Paladins of Lordaeron. Each of them is a veritable professional, a real ace force, and there are not many in number.

The Wildhammer dwarves lost half of their troops in World War II. This contribution cannot be said to be insignificant, even greater than that of Gilneas and Kul Tiras.

Falstad continued: "After World War II, we trained a group of young Griffin Knights, and the number gradually increased to [-], although many of them were recruits. After the outbreak of the undead plague, we successively supported a group of Thousand Griffin Knights, do you know how much you lost? Four hundred."

Four hundred, this is not a small amount, try to let Dalaran lose [-] mages, or the Knights of the Silver Hand lose [-] paladins?

The dwarves are broadly divided into four clans: the Bronzebeard clan of Ironforge, the Dark Iron clan of Blackrock Mountain, the Wildhammer clan of the Eagle's Nest Mountains, and the ice dwarves of Northrend.

Needless to say, the ice dwarves have been out of touch for many years. The Bronzebeard dwarves are the most politically savvy and smooth. The Dark Iron clan has produced many wizards and conspiracies. The Wildhammer dwarves are the most simple, sincere, and only doers.

It's rare for the Wildhammer dwarves to keep their word.

If during World War II, the Wildhammer dwarves were angered by the Horde's surprise attack on Eagle's Nest Mountain and they joined the Alliance to fight against the Horde, then now, the undead have not invaded the Hinterlands at all, and the Wildhammer dwarves have come out to help, with heavy losses.Although it was because of Lord Kurtaz, it was still commendable.

Humanity owes the Wildhammer dwarves a great debt, and there is no way to repay it.

"The Wildhammer dwarves have lost so many fine knights, but we have never regretted it."

Falstad looked at Jiang Jie: "Because whether it is the Horde or the Scourge, they are the enemies of the entire Eastern Kingdom, and we live on this continent, so we have to shoulder our responsibilities. Ten years ago, Kurdran The patriarch took on this responsibility; more than ten years later, I will also take on this responsibility."

Jiang Jie was silent again, raised his head after 1 minute, and chanted softly: "We will hear the call of the griffin in the wind, and we will hear the sound of the hammer hammer echoing in the mountains. Face the difficulties bravely, My brother, the sanctuary of the ancestors calls you."

This is the commemorative text on the pedestal of Kurdran's statue in the Valley of Heroes in Stormwind City.On a trip to Stormwind City not long ago, Jiang Jie specially visited the five statues and read all the commemorative texts.

Falstad's eyes lit up: "Have you ever been to Stormwind City? At that time, I was hesitant about how to write a commemorative article. I always thought he was not dead. My brother is the greatest Wildhammer Gryphon Knight, and he is the king of the sky. Overlord, he killed countless red dragons, and the orcs he killed could pile up into mountains!"

"No, High Lord, you are as great as Chief Kurdran. He is powerful, brave, and a great dwarven hero, but you are more suitable than him to be the chief of the Wildhammers and king of the Eagle's Nest Mountains."

Jiang Jie smiled, and then promised: "I heard that Duke Qiao Laqi exchanged half of the corpse of an ancient black dragon for a month of five hundred griffin knights? Lord, after this battle, I will give you a dragon." , a whole Nether Dragon, a Nether Dragon more than 20 meters long!"

"A whole dragon? More than 20 meters long?"

Falstad's panting became more and more urgent, and his eyes were shining: "This is what you said, you can't renege on it!"

(End of this chapter)

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