Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Garin didn't know why he came to meet Arthas, and then he made two deals with him.

Does Garin need his help?

Not required.

On the High Elves side, Galen and Kael'thas, father and son, had already made plans, and the destruction of the Silvermoon Council was a foregone conclusion.

There is also the matter of the safety of the Sunwell. Even if the Lich King's undead army doubles in number, even if a traitor appears again and destroys Silvermoon City's magical barrier from within, the Sunwell will still be as solid as a rock.

If it really doesn't work, Garin will teleport a dozen legions over and use the Crusaders' iron torrent to crush the Lich King's strategic plan in advance!

He can protect the high elves, even if the undead scourge comes!

If Silvermoon City fails to be captured after a long siege, and the Burning Legion urges it, Garen will find an opportunity to spread the news of Suramar and the Darkmoon Well, and Ner'zhul will naturally take advantage of the situation.

Jialin also felt a little complicated.

Perhaps it was out of sympathy for the tragic prince Arthas.

Perhaps he saw his own past self in him, and always hoped to encounter "Frostmourne" when he was unable to do so.

In short, all kinds of complicated emotions made Garin decide to meet with Arthas, just to fulfill his own feelings.

The capital of Lordaeron.

After Arthas stabbed his old father, the task of massacre in the capital of Lordaeron was given to the two death knights, Falric and Marwyn.

Using the knowledge gained from the Crown of Domination, Ner'zhul improved the way Death Knights were crafted, making the second generation of Death Knights more powerful.

The first generation of death knights were dead knights with the soul of an orc warlock stuffed into their bodies...

Gul'dan's simplicity and brutality made Ner'zhul sneer at him, he was a man of particularities!

However, Garin still likes Goudan a little more. After all, like repels like, and Azeroth does not need two old coins!

The massacre went very smoothly. With Arthas's understanding of the city's defense layout, the city guards' garrison was attacked first and was unable to rescue the inner city. In the palace, the royal guards were killed by Arthas himself first, and the Menethil family's final hope of a comeback was cut off.

The characteristics of the Undead Scourge lie in the dead bodies of the undead soldiers and the infectiousness of the Scourge's disease.

In order to take advantage of this, the Lich King Ner'zhul directly dispatched a group of curse cultists who had been lurking for a long time, and set up plague steamers in the city to release green plague gas.

In order to build momentum for his son, Terenas also mobilized all the residents in the city and gathered them in several large squares in the city to participate in the celebration.

The gathered crowds became a breeding ground for the spread of the plague, and it also saved the undead from having to break into homes one by one. All they had to do was wait and see, and the situation would snowball.

With the combined efforts of blood and air transmission, it seemed that 400,000 soldiers and civilians were already in Ner'zhul's pocket.

Unfortunately, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. Humans are not the Spider Kingdom under Northrend, bent on fighting the Lich King.

"Everyone, run to the south of the city, there is a way to survive there!"

"Run! You'll be safe once you're on the boat!"

In an instant, a large number of civilians who had just been fleeing with the terrified crowd tore off their bulky Lordaeron-style robes, revealing the close-fitting chain mail underneath, then drew out their short axes and turned around to chop down the pursuing undead.

"There is a way to survive on the lakeshore south of the city. Go quickly! Go quickly!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the mail armor guards appeared behind them to protect them. The people who had been terrified just now seemed to have found their backbone. Under the guidance of this group of mail armor guards, they changed their previous pushing, trampling and chaos and evacuated to the south in an orderly manner.

The undead left behind by Arthas surrounded the city from the east, north, and south, and the royal palace in the inner city was destroyed in the center. Now the only place without the undead is the south wall near Lake Lordamere!

Lake Lordamere is the largest lake in the eastern continent. Even Lake Caer Darrow in the east and Lake Stillwater in the south cannot compare to it.

There are a large number of islands in the lake, with a well-developed fishery industry. Its geographical location is very advantageous, with the city of Lordaeron to the north, the Silverpine Forest to the west, and the fertile Hillsbrad Foothills on the south bank, and it can be directly connected to Southsea Town.

With Terenas's intelligence, how could he not develop this God-given lake?

Outside the south city gate is a cargo dock. Since the orcs besieged the royal city of Lordaeron more than ten years ago, Terenas built a commercial dock here. Goods from all over northern Lordaeron gather here, are transported to the south bank by water, and then sold to southern countries through Southsea Town.

At this time, Gandalf was waiting on the north shore of Lake Lordamere with thousands of mages from Dalaran. They were only separated from the royal city of Lordaeron by a city wall.

Originally there was only one cargo dock on the lakeshore, but now, under the ice magic of the Dalaran mages, densely packed ice crystal docks were spread all over the lakeshore.

Those ice crystal docks are quite simple, with a passage only half a meter wide. In addition to one passage, there is also a high ice guardrail, which looks very much like the queuing passage in an amusement park.

Fishing boats and cargo ships from Valgan Farm in Silverpine Forest on the west shore of the lake, Ambermill Town, Blaze Farm on the south shore of the lake, and Dallend Farm on the northeast shore of the lake all stopped at these ice crystal docks, waiting to rescue the people of Lordaeron Royal City.

There are more than 400,000 soldiers and civilians in the royal city of Lordaeron, and these fishing boats alone are not enough.

Fortunately, in order to deal with the return of Arthas, Garen had made preparations. The misty shore on the east side of Lake Lordamere belonged to the Kingdom of Alterac. Nefarian's avatar, King Daval Prestor, mobilized tens of thousands of people to build thousands of rafts, which were on the way.

Varian appeared in the southern area of ​​the city. He waved the Salamani in his hand, killing one undead with one sword, and had already killed thousands of undead with one sword.

Behind him were more than 5,000 militiamen. They were originally farmers at Garen's base. They mixed in with the refugees from Hillsbrad and Stormwind and have settled in Lordaeron for more than ten years.

Terenas's screening of refugees was quite strict. Fortunately, the orcs had destroyed the Hillsbrad area, and the household registration system was imperfect. Garin's farmers often worked together in groups of hundreds or thousands to replace the refugees in one village. Several groups even disguised themselves as neighboring villages, perjured each other, and built a false kinship network.

Even so, out of more than 300,000 farmers, only more than 20,000 were able to enter the Tiris region, the core of Lordaeron's rule.

With Varian taking the lead in blocking the undead, the first batch of citizens of the royal city quickly rushed out of the south gate. Their desire to survive made them burst out with tremendous strength. At this time, they wished their parents had given them two more legs.

When they saw the large number of boats anchored at the lakeshore, they knew that was their hope of escape, and they rushed to the ice crystal docks with single-passenger channels.

The dock is like an assembly line; once the boats are full, they leave without any delay. Those who are squeezed can only hold on to the edge of the boat and swim along, or swim back to the shore and queue up again!

The Battle Royale of Lordaeron begins...