Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"Shiva, Oli, what happened to make you so anxious?" The expressions of the two Wind Walkers puzzled Garin. The aftereffects of being drunk made his brain work slowly, otherwise he should be able to guess the reason.

"The orcs are heading north! Garin!"

Sylvanas told Garen the latest news, and she calmed down from her panic.

She had already thought of something. When Garen asked her to go north with him instead of listening to Alleria and staying in Hillsbrad as a liaison officer, he was telling her that the orcs would go north to attack Quel'Thalas!

Garin had foreseen it!

"Don't worry, everything is as expected!" Garin's calmness made the two Wind Walkers feel much better. Everyone would worry if their hometown was in danger. After all, they came out from thousands of miles away to provide assistance, but in the end their home was robbed. Anyone would be furious.

"Kurdran, tell me the latest news!" Garin turned and asked the Wildhammer Lord, Garin's new brother.

"My scouts told me that those strong greenskins retreated all the way to the northeast, and finally stationed along the southern bank of the Yagwasa River!"

The Yagwasa River is a large river in the north of the Hinterlands. Its source is the mountains running northwest. The river flows from west to east and finally flows into the Forbidden Sea, which also separates the territories of mortals and dragons in the Hinterlands.

Garin knew that there was a green dragon stronghold called Seradan to the north of the river. It was said to be one of the entrances to the Emerald Dream and was guarded by a dragon army.

"This is not the most important news. My scouts found that the number of this group of orcs is only 30,000 to 40,000 at most. According to the information provided by these two ladies, at least 150,000 orcs have poured into Hinterland!"

Kurdlan stared at Garin's face and found that he was still so calm. You know, the remaining 100,000 orcs are enough to sweep across the north of humans, especially since humans have deployed their troops in the Hillsbrad area, and the rear base is absolutely empty.

"After we received the news, we sent a large number of Griffin Knights to investigate northwards, and found a lot of traces of them crossing the mountains to the north!"

As long as they cross the mountains north of the Hinterlands, Lordaeron's agricultural center Andorhal, the holy city of Stratholme, and even the royal city of Lordaeron are within their attack range. Once the orcs succeed, the Alliance will suffer heavy losses.

The reason why Garin was stable was that he had a backup plan. A large number of farmers at the base were mixed in with the refugees in the Hillsbrad area by Garin and fled to the north. Now the farmers have lit up the maps of East Wilder and West Wilder in Lordaeron. At least there are no large number of small red dots appearing on the outskirts of the border towns and villages in these places.

According to previous speculations and the development in the original time and space, the large orc army should have been led north by Zul'jin.

"Although I don't want to admit it, the orcs are really powerful. Just a feint attack by a small force almost destroyed our Wildhammer homeland, and at the same time it was able to slow down your progress northward!" It was unclear whether Kurdlan was lamenting the orcs' fighting power or admiring Orgrim's strategy.

Alleria shouted, "Garlin, they are heading for Quel'Thalas! We must hurry. If your Knights march at full speed, they should be able to catch up with the rescue! They have been away from us for several days!" Then she shook her head and said, "Lend me a griffin. I will go back to Quel'Thalas to warn them!"

The Windrunner family's territory is right at the border of the kingdom. Alleria is worried about the safety of her family. Although the kingdom has strengthened its border defenses after a previous invasion, Quel'Thalas cannot withstand a hundred thousand orcs and an unknown number of trolls!

"no!"

Garin's voice was not loud, but his tone was firm. "You can't go by yourself! And I'm not unprepared!"

"There are other orcs in the forest. We can't risk them following us or getting ahead of us. I must leave some people behind to ensure the safety of our Wildhammer allies, while holding back this part of the orc army!"

Kurdran nodded after hearing this. "Thank you for your help. When the Hinterlands are safe again, my warriors and I will accompany you to the north to deal with the rest of the tribe. The sky belongs to the Wildhammer Griffins, and the red dragon is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Then I'll go gather the team, and then set off with your knights and wanderers!" Sylvanas trusted Garen much more than Alleria, so she forced herself to be quiet and listen to Garen instead of screaming like Alleria.

"Don't be in a hurry, Shiva, I told you I have a backup plan!" After saying that, Garin took out a bunch of strange things from his backpack.

Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Jialin slowly put the objects together.

Gandalf's latest masterpiece, a remote communicator that was finally completed at the cost of a huge amount of money.

Well, it’s still the video version.

Compared to the old crystal ball, this new one is larger and looks like a laptop. Because it has more arcane amplifiers installed, Gandalf is not needed as the source of arcane signals.

Garin turned on the computer and pressed button two. A light flashed on the screen. After Sylvanas and Alleria waited patiently for two minutes, a handsome elf in a blood-red robe appeared on the screen.

"Your Highness!" Sylvanas and Alleria recognized that this was their high elf prince, Kael'thas.

"Good day, ladies of Windrunner, good day, Galen!" Kael'thas' clear voice came through the communicator.

"Have you returned to Quel'Thalas?" Garen looked at the high elf-style room behind Kael'thas, unable to tell whether he was in the Mage Tower in Dalaran or in Silvermoon City.

"I'm in T'Quilin!" Kael'thas' answer made the two Windrunners breathe a sigh of relief. The prince returned to the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas from Dalaran and was still on the front line. There were too many things worth thinking about, military, politics, and exchange of interests!

No matter what happened in between, at least the tribesmen were aware of the impending danger.

"I have been back to the kingdom for three days. I just arrived at Takulin today and am working on dispersing the tribesmen at the border of the kingdom, but the effect is not very good."

Kael'thas rubbed his forehead in annoyance, because the top leaders were blindly confident that the magic barrier could defend the kingdom's borders. This confidence also changed the morals of the people below. Moreover, the long life span made the elves believe that the invasion a few months ago was an accident, and many stubborn old elves refused to leave their villages.

"That depends on your methods, Kyle. Being stronger is not a problem. You need to let your father know that you are an excellent heir, not an indecisive leader!"

"You are over a thousand years old, and you still need me to teach you how to do things?"

Garin mocked mercilessly.