"Your Highness, it has always been my wish to die on the battlefield, please let me be the vanguard!" The female holy knight Marlan half knelt on the ground and asked for a fight.

"Okay, you take all the cavalry and go first, I have arranged the supplies along the way, I only have one request, take Sepulcher! Wait for the arrival of the army!"

"Obey, Your Highness!" The female knight had long black hair. She cut off her hair directly in front of the battle to show her determination to die if she could not win, and then she led 3,000 cavalry infantry to gallop west.

Vanessa looked at Old Fording, meaning that she had finished pretending, and the rest should be left to you.

Old Fording nodded. He could do this kind of pre-battle mobilization, but considering Vanessa's contribution, he still gave up this opportunity. If he didn't want to seek to usurp the throne, his current prestige was enough.

It is a very cumbersome job for the army to set out. Whoever explores the road, who stays behind, who finds the water source, where to camp, whose camp is in the front, and whose camp is in the back are all particular about it.

The army entered Silverpine Forest on the first day and joined the First Army Corps going north. Vanessa also handed over the command of the army to Old Fording.

All the supplies stored in Shadowfang Castle were taken out, the soldiers rested for one night, and rushed to Sepulcher the next day.

When they arrived, the female knight Marlan had already captured the town.

The battle was extremely easy. Vanessa had ordered ogres to lead a wave of kobolds before, and then the werewolves came to kill another wave.

The Forsaken has plenty of physical strength, but if the body is damaged, it will still affect the combat effectiveness.

There were only two necromancers in Sepulcher, and they couldn't recover from the many wounded. When the female holy knight Marlan arrived with 3,000 pioneers, the town's garrison consisted of 150 people. are gone.

Twenty to one, one side is the elite, the other side is all wounded soldiers, the situation is overwhelming, Marlan easily wiped out all the Forsaken, and won the first victory in this war.

The army then arrived and rested for the second night. After confirming that Sylvanas was still attacking Stratholme, they officially went north to attack the capital of Lordaeron.

"Lord, you lead the troops to the north, and I will give them a gift." Vanessa changed out of the windy trial armor, in order to attract as many enemies as possible from the city, she was going to create a little somethin'.

"Be careful!"

"it is good."

Vanessa broke away from the main force and had to be a mount again, flying Jaina to the capital.

There is no way, there are devices and magic to detect teleportation near these main cities, there are in Stormwind City, and there are also here.

The continuous rain in Tirisfal Glades made Vanessa's feathers wet again. In order to avoid the patrols of riding bats near the Undercity, they flew close to the ground, stopping and going, and finally came to a place in advance. Calculated battlefield.

"A little further to the left."

"No, you flew over your head."

"A little further to the right."

Jaina used a very ingenious method to detect nearby magical energy. She avoided many alarms set by the Undercity, and finally found a raw magic node.

Vanessa first turned into a cheetah and shook off all the rainwater on her body. Jaina thought it was very funny when she shook the water droplets, but she also knew that time was tight, so she put on a pretty face and tried not to laugh.

"What's wrong? Such a strange expression?" Vanessa was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Jaina looked forward, but she wouldn't say that she remembered the little animals she raised when she was a child.

"It's weird." Muttering in a low voice, Vanessa looked around. Their current location was just in the direction of the main entrance of Lordaeron's royal capital, and below the ruins of the royal capital was the Undercity of the Forsaken.

Fighting in an environment similar to a sewer, the formation that the human army is best at can't be used at all, and the underground pipes of the Undercity are full of undead plagues. The Forsaken don't care, but humans can't stop it.

Vanessa's method is to draw the enemy out as much as possible, then bombs wash the ground, tanks crush, cavalry charges, and finally infantry presses up.

By this time, there are no more sophisticated strategies, and what is fighting is hard power.

Vanessa made up her mind and used a big killer.

She took out the captive skull of the Windchaser, put the two crystals together, and then used her own flame to dissolve the seal on the crystal.

"Let's run!" Seeing that the seal was about to be broken, she threw the bonded head of the Wind Chaser into the ruins of the capital like a shot put.

Without even thinking about it, they grabbed Jaina's hand, and the two of them hid in the grass beside them in a very disfigured manner.

The wind element Prince Sunderland was imprisoned in the captive skull of the Wind Chaser. Because this guy's consciousness was divided into two halves and stored in two crystals, he was always in a daze, and his mind was very unconscious. But just now, he suddenly discovered that his consciousness had returned to normal, and the external seal was dissolving rapidly. Without even thinking about it, he exerted force on the inside~lightnovelpub.net~ and then burst out all the energy, rushing out of the crystal all at once. out.

A huge wind howled, and the white mist-like gas shot straight into the sky, and even the dark clouds in the sky were blown away.

Many magic alarms set up on the ruins of Lordaeron's royal capital kept ringing, and all the guards in the underground dark city were also alarmed. A group of Forgotten people put down their work and looked up nervously.

Prince Sunderland didn't even know that there was a city under his feet, and such a group of strange life forms. He was so eager for freedom, so he gathered his mind and the white mist gathered into his body again.

Although I feel that the surrounding environment is a bit strange, as long as it is not the place of the Fire Demon King, the wind has the property of pervasiveness, as long as he is given a little time, he can break through the space and find the way back.

Unlike the Fire Demon King who just projected into the material world, his current body is the main body. So many years of imprisonment, and the sky wall, which is far away from the base camp of the wind element, has caused his strength to shrink severely.

The projection of the Fire Demon King in the Molten Core is ten meters high, and the body of the Air Elemental Prince is no more than twenty meters high.

The huge cyclone formed his body, and the almost condensed wind element turned into armor. The Prince of Sunderland even pulled out a long sword named Thunderfury from the crystal that imprisoned him.

A huge sword that is thirty meters long...

"Free! Haha, I'm free! Thank you for letting me out. In return, I want... huh?? Strange..." His body was a bit tall, and he lowered his head to look around , I looked around, but I didn't see where my savior was. I didn't know who to turn to if I wanted to repay my favor.

What about people? Who the **** let him out?