Howling Fjord is located at the southernmost tip of Northrend.

The terrain here is high on both sides and low in the middle. Due to the movement of the earth's crust, the entire middle area sank, eventually forming a river channel.

Because the river named Dagger Sheath Bay is surrounded by the sea on three sides, the sea breeze blows, and the howling sound like a beast can be heard in the whole area, so it is named Howling Fjord.

Dagger Bay in the middle of the fjord leads directly to the sea. The earliest explorers landed at Dagger Bend and started their trip to Northrend.

When the prince of Arthas who still had justice and conscience in his heart landed in Northrend with his army, his first stop was the Howling Fjord, and then he set off to find a powerful artifact to defeat powerful enemies and save the people. Some soldiers were left in the Howling Fjord.

Then the prince turned into a death knight and he came back and slaughtered most of the soldiers, but some survived.

They are the most loyal soldiers in the kingdom. They guard this area firmly like stones, moving stones, cutting down trees, and expanding their camps. Now they all live in the fortress named Wagard.

Lack of supplies, lack of various materials, it is difficult to replenish food by hunting alone, the remaining soldiers are struggling, every day there are soldiers standing on the pier looking south, they hope that there will be ships from the kingdom to take them home.

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, three soldiers are missing today. They should have gone too deep into the northern region."

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, the hunting team has encountered many ferocious beasts, and our weapons have suffered a lot."

"Your Excellency the Lieutenant General"

Many problems were gathered in the hands of Lieutenant General Keller, the fortress chief.

Lieutenant General Keller's beard is a bit gray. He listened to the reports very seriously. In fact, his heart has long been numb. He lacks various tools. They can still maintain the basic order and guard here. It is a miracle until now. He I really don't know how long I can hold on.

"Get a batch of weapons from the patrol team to the hunting team, and send the spears made of animal teeth to the patrol team. Let's bypass the giant castles in the north and go to the west to see the ruins of the western garrison fortress. find some supplies"

Before he could finish his sentence, the guard rushed in like crazy: "Boat! A boat from the south! Sir, it's here, it's really here!"

The guard was incoherent, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The generals ignored him and rushed to the pier.

They pushed aside the densely packed soldiers, stood at the front of the crowd and looked at the end of the sea.

The first thing to appear on the horizon is the mast, then the sails, and finally the hull. There are five large ships lined up in front, back, left, and right.

The soldiers couldn't believe their eyes. Some rubbed their eyes, some lowered their heads and cried, and more soldiers were nervous. They were afraid that all this was their dream.

The generals are quite calm, because they are basically professionals, and their eyesight is better than that of ordinary soldiers. They can see the flags on the ship. There is no problem with the flag of Lordaeron. There is a problem with Er's banner! Who is this? It can't be Alsace coming back, right? !

"I don't want to run away anymore. I will pay attention to the situation later. You lead people to seize the ship, and I will help you in the rear. At most, I will die here in battle! Please burn my body!" Lieutenant General Keller said to several colleagues. said softly.

He has had enough these years. Ordinary soldiers don't know the news from the outside world. He is not so closed. The reports of various scouts will be gathered in his hands. It is bragging to say that he has a complete grasp of the situation in Northrend, but he has information on the nearby areas. I can tell one, two, three.

Following the orders of the officers, the enthusiasm of the soldiers faded instantly, what do you mean? Is there still a possibility of a fight? Isn't that the boat that came to pick us up?

The five ships were getting closer and closer to them, and they also saw some clues. It's hard to say anything else, at least this is not a ship of the undead, and there is no smell from the ship of the undead.

"Hold on! Wait for my order!" Lieutenant General Keller couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, but he thought it was always good to be cautious.

The terrain here in Wagard is very good, and the built pier is also very formal, with a deep draft, and there is no problem at all for large ships to dock.

With the help of experienced sailors and navigators, five warships sailed from the newly built port of Struy in Lordaeron for nine days to the Howling Fjord in Northrend.

Vanessa pulled Jaina's thigh, she also brought her newly appointed military advisor Garrod Shadowsong, and Shandris Yuyue who came to help with her own dry food.

Vanessa is not afraid of the undead, and soldiers come to cover her with water and earth, but she has nothing to do with Naxxramas, a super fortress that can fly.

This thing can fly, and the internal space is large, like a small city, it is no problem to house 10,000 to 20,000 undead.

If Naxxramas parachuted to the capital of Lordaeron, and the ghouls were thrown down like dumplings, she really couldn't hold the capital. Fear would be contagious, and a city with 150,000 people might be destroyed. One or 20,000 undead breaches.

Vanessa absolutely does not allow this to happen, and Jarod Shadowsong suggested to her to put the battlefield outside, far away from Lordaeron.

Thinking and thinking~lightnovelpub.net~ She thought of the Howling Fjord. This time, besides taking these soldiers home, she also wanted to see if the battlefield could be set here.

In order to be more convincing, she put on her full outfit, and took out the crown that had been dusty for half a month from the cabinet. Her crown was not as exquisite as Calia's crown, and the gems were all fake. Yes, but it still looks gorgeous from the outside.

Not everyone can wear a crown these days, even ordinary soldiers who can't read a single word will not regard her as a passerby.

"You are?" Lieutenant General Keller looked at her suspiciously.

Vanessa stood on the deck, looking down at them without speaking. After more than ten seconds of silence, she slowly opened her mouth: "Dear gentlemen, your achievements will not be erased. You are all heroes of the alliance. I, The Restorer, Hope Vanessa Struimenethil, now in the name of Marshal of the Alliance and Regent of Lordaeron, announces to take over the command of Valgard. You can choose to continue serving here, or in the Board a ship and return to Lordaeron in three days."

The soldiers were still digesting the news, but the generals quickly grasped the crux of the problem.

"The Restoration??" Lieutenant General Keller asked.

Vanessa nodded: "Yes, before Alsace killed his father, the king of Lordaeron was defeated, and 700,000 civilians died under the butcher knife. A month ago, Lordaeron was restored, and we have recovered most of the land. Guotu, I’m here to take you home now!”