Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

At the front of Blackrock Fortress, the knights led by Lothar have mounted their horses and drawn their lances. The war horses under their crotch have begun to warm up with small steps, and then their speed is getting faster and faster!

Lothar only wanted a quick victory, but as victory was within sight, various problems began to arise within the Alliance. Alterac was destroyed, and the Kingdoms of Gilneas and Dalaran began to slack off, each busy with their own things.

Moreover, the leader of the Alliance, Terenas, also keenly realized that victory was at hand, and he openly increased his troops!

Reinforcements are not scary, what is scary is the sudden reinforcement just before victory. Lothar can imagine what these reinforcements are!

They are nothing more than the noble descendants of Lordaeron, a bunch of weaklings!

Seeing that all the dangerous battles have been fought by the soldiers on the front line, they quickly took advantage of the last chance to go to the front line, which not only allowed them to get a perfect gilding, but also avoided too much danger.

It is too terrible to have a group of termites on the battlefield. What if a super god dad is sent to the opposite side, and then it causes a complete collapse of one's own side, then Lothar will want to die.

As for politics, Lothar himself has been active in Stormwind's political arena for 20 to 30 years. He knows that this is not necessarily Terenas's subjective idea. Politics is more about compromise. The East and West Wilders and Tirisfal regions provide nearly half of the food for the Alliance. The nobles also provide food when they ask for food and recruit soldiers when they need them. You can't not let them have a share of the cake, right?

Lothar also understood that he could not refuse this group of reinforcements composed of noble children at this time, but the orcs took the initiative to attack and we passively responded. You can't blame me for not catching up, right?

So while Lothar has been expecting Orgrim to attack quickly, it is time to end the battle with these old soldiers while they are still on the transport ship heading to the wetlands from Lordaeron, without giving them any chance to get to the front line!

Bang!

The knights in the front row have officially collided with the orcs. After the speed of the war horses accelerated to the extreme, the weight of both the people and the horses was close to one ton. A large number of orc infantry were thrown into the air by the knights, and then fell heavily to the ground and were trampled to death by the knights behind!

Until this group of vanguard knights encountered Orgrim's personal guards.

They are the most elite warriors of the Blackrock Clan. Most importantly, there are ogres among them. They are a group of ogres who were subdued by Orgrim and are loyal to him. When necessary, these ogres can die for him, so they have always served as his personal guards.

The knights were intercepted by an ogre that was more than three meters tall, and a melee began!

"In the name of the Holy Light!"

Turalyon guarded Anduin Lothar tightly. The power of Holy Light surged on his O'Brien Soulbreaker. Then he slashed with the sword and directly beheaded an orc.

In the past two years, Turalyon has been by Lothar's side, receiving his teachings and instructions. Not only has he received good guidance in military talent, but Lothar, as the strongest warrior of mankind, also did not hide his martial arts from Turalyon.

The improvement in martial arts and his talent in the Way of Holy Light allowed Turalyon to reach the threshold of the legendary rank. When Arthas had not yet shown his talent, Turalyon, who was only 20 years old, became the youngest role model in Lordaeron.

Turalyon's entire body was shining with golden light, and the flowing holy light outlined a golden god of war. His majestic figure was awe-inspiring, and no orc in front of him could withstand his attack!

Garin also started to mobilize his troops when he saw the signal flare. In fact, they had been waiting for the signal to charge. The generals of other countries' armies might ask them to be on standby at all times, and the officers under them might be slack. However, with Garin's prestige in Stromgarde and his strong personal charm, his command of the militia in Stromgarde was smoother than that of the commander Danas. In addition, the five wind, thunder, water, fire and earth legions were the products of the Heart of Origin, so Garin's words were simply the supreme law. If he asked them to wear armor and be ready to go at any time, they would execute the law without any compromise.

"Warriors of Stromgarde! Charge with me!"

Garen's target is the right wing of the orc army. Although no one knows who is guarding Orgrim's right wing, it is nothing more than Roggam Hellscream or Kilrogg Deadeye. The others, such as Fenris, are not old enough and the Swordmaster of the Burning Blade Clan is not suitable for command, so it can only be these two.

Garin hoped that the commander of the right wing was Lord Roar. In Garin's previous life, the reputation of Rogm Hellscream ran through the entire history of the Dark Portal. Even though he died after killing the big-butt lord Mannoroth in Ashenvale, his son, Young Master Roar, was still making trouble in Azeroth, and later made a fortune in a parallel world.

Garin really wants to get such a tough guy. Lord Hou, this is the role of the fierce Zhang Fei. At least he won't have to worry when sending him out to charge into battle.

What bad intentions could Jialin have?

Isn’t it just that when you encounter the Burning Legion in the future, you can just shout: I have Admiral Hellscream, and I can kill the Pit Lord Mannoroth!

Garin took the lead and acted as the spearhead of the Knights' wedge formation, followed by Hass's Mountain Eagle Knights, Stromgarde's Highland Knights and Varokar's First Knights. Among them, Gavinrad's Knights Templar and Garin's personal guards of six or seven hundred paladins had been dispersed and mixed in with these three major knightly orders. In this way, Garin pulled out a phalanx of heavily armored knights consisting of ten thousand people!

Old Li was not as rich as I am back then!

Garin was filled with pride, thinking that this united army of knights could fight their way from Stranglethorn Vale to Quel'Thalas.

Such a big move was made just to grab the greatest credit in this decisive battle. In fact, not only Terenas saw the situation clearly and sent nobles to reap the benefits, but Garin and his old father Solas also wanted to have enough say in the Alliance after the war.

The reason is very simple. Everyone will see your military achievements. If you are 8-0, everyone with a discerning eye will know that you are stronger than the one who is 0-5. From now on, everyone will know that you can lead your teammates and will be more obedient to your command.

Terenas of Lordaeron is qualified as a leader, but his connections with the dwarves and high elves are not as broad as Garen's. The dwarves also don't like Terenas commanding their armies as if they were his subordinates. What Garen wants now is to surpass Lordaeron's achievements in the war records of various countries and pave the way for his old father to compete for the position of leader in the future.

Then this final battle is the last good chance. The heads of the chieftains of each clan of the orcs will be used as military merits, and their heroic spirits will be captured by themselves. It would be best if they can get their bodies back after the war and revive them with Aegwynn's resurrection circle. This is almost a 100% utilization rate, without a single waste.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Ten thousand knights galloped across the black soil of the Burning Plains, raising a large cloud of dust behind them.

It really fits the eternal poem!

Jialin's mind froze. It had been too long and he had forgotten everything.

He only remembered the general meaning: Wow! It's spectacular!