I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

One of its paws was directly pierced by the sharp wood in the trap, and the severe pain made it howl in pain.Now the giant tooth understands that all of this is designed, and it has no way to escape.

It reluctantly pulled its leg out of the trap, and stared viciously at the chasing humans.There was a piece of armor that was obviously different from the others, it should be the leader of the enemy, so it limped towards him, trying to die together, but on the way, I heard this sentence:

"Bowmen! Get rid of it!"

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Warcraft - Scourge of the Undead: Chapter 111 Chapter [-] Thoughts

At the moment of death, Jufang finally showed the bloodiness that a beast should have, and charged desperately, but all this was in vain.

Because Zaimuzuo didn't intend to fight it one-on-one at all, there were more opportunities to practice his swordsmanship, and there was no need to fight a fair duel with a wild beast.The human troops he commanded kept a distance from the giant fangs. Even after the leader of the gnolls, who was shot into a hedgehog full of arrow feathers, fell down unwillingly, he was quite worried and asked the elf ranger to shoot a few more arrows to prevent fraud. die.

A few hours later, the human soldiers who had cleaned the battlefield gathered in the corner of the nearest town and stood before a new grave to pay their respects to their fallen comrades.This brave but reckless young soldier broke away from his teammates and tried to stop the leader of the gnolls by himself, but was put down by a chain hammer, and the thick plate armor could not protect him.Even after the war, others sent it to the nearest small town church, but it was too late.

The pastor here is amazing, he seems to be able to cure all diseases, whether it is disease or trauma or internal injury.But they are just a squadron of less than a hundred people, not to the point of being luxuriously equipped with priests.

Zai Muzuo also took off his helmet and stood in front of the crowd, but he didn't feel too much trouble.He has long been used to similar distinctions, even in this world.

But different from the previous world, this time he is no longer the leader. As the commander of these hundreds of people, he can do a lot now.For example, use reasonable command to minimize casualties as much as possible like today, and don't embezzle the pensions of soldiers who died in battle.

Thanks to the king's generosity, each royal infantryman killed in battle has a life-saving money of up to 135 gold coins. Generally speaking, a farmer is busy all year, and all the output is sold for only about 10 gold coins. .

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At night, his deputy, Lieutenant Marion, invited the local people to organize a celebration banquet. A group of people began to sing and dance around the bonfire. Most of the soldiers under him were newly recruited young men, and it was normal to like to be lively.He also specially purchased a lot of ale from the townspeople to reward the soldiers, and everyone drank it happily except for the necessary personnel on duty.

This small army has been through a lot of battles in recent weeks, from amphibious murlocs in the Hillsbrad Foothills, to ogres in the Alterac Mountains, and now in Silverpine Forest. Gnoll, even if he tried his best to avoid it, casualties would always happen. If I remember correctly, today is the day he is going to write a letter for the fourth family.

"Captain, do you want to play together?"

Lieutenant Marion smiled and shook the big wine glass in his hand towards Zaimuzuo.

The captain is not an official position of Zai Muzao, but just an agreed and commonly known title.Before Timkuzuo crossed, Farik was a small captain in the king's personal guard.Marion has been his old partner since then, so he has always been called Captain Farik, and the other soldiers have followed suit, calling him one by one. To be precise, he should be called Captain Farik.

Zai Muzao shook his head, instead of going to the campfire to dance and sing like everyone else, he sat alone at a table in the corner drinking mulled wine.It's not that he thinks he's superior to others, and it's really melancholy that he wants to maintain the dignity of leadership.

It has been a while since he traveled to this strange world. When he returned to the barracks, he seemed to be at home. The officers and soldiers under his command were all talented, and they spoke nicely. They really liked being there.

Unlike those aristocrats, civilian officers in the kingdom can get into the rank of captain, which is even rarer than pandaren. What's more, Fariq is only 28 years old this year and has a promising future.All of this seems so beautiful, except that he is loyal to King Terenas Menethil, and this country is called Lorendan.

Although he was just an RPG map player in his previous life, he didn't know much about the grievances and grievances of World of Warcraft, but he fought battles anyway, and he still remembers the famous first dutiful son of Lorendan. As for the king, he didn't have much impression , the only memory is being stabbed through the heart by two idiots in CG.

Cai Muzuo really wanted to slap himself a few times, why did he say FLAG so cheaply, when he thought "there's nothing to be afraid of" at the beginning, it was really a big deal.It's good now, traveling to such a ghostly place is even more desperate than World War II.Surrendering at the beginning might still have a chance to survive, but now how the Scourge will treat the captives, death is never the end...

In order to save his own life, he began to try his best to recall those plots: It seems that the two idiots were designed to massacre the city, and they chased all the way to the ice field of Northrend in the north for revenge. When he was in danger, he sold his soul to Frostmourne and obtained The power has since fallen into a death knight.After killing his father, he started killing all the way, from Lorentan to Quel'Thalas and then to Dalaran, and summoned Archimonde of the Burning Legion. He was killed by 1 elves under the joint efforts of the traitors.From then on, Alsace and the Dreadlord fell out, and his subordinates rebelled. They went to Northrend and hacked Illidan through untold hardships, put on the crown and fell into a deep sleep...

The following plot is not important anymore. I heard that the roommate at the time made complaints about it. Anyway, Azeroth is full of disasters.The Burning Legion, Lich King, Elements, Dragons, and Ancient Cthulhu come in rotations. If it doesn't work, the Horde and Alliance can fight and stop for 1 years.

But those are too far away, the question now is, how can I survive the first round of natural disaster invasion?Zaimuzuo thought about it, Arthas, Uther, Illidan... Heroes kept recalling in his mind, but there seemed to be no one named Farric. It seemed that he was barely an officer, but still An unknown person who can't leave a name in Azeroth.

But he can't wait to die like that in the last world knowing that the disaster is coming, right?What if you are killed by the undead and then resurrected, and your soul stays here forever to be enslaved?If the wrecked ship of Lorendan was really going to sink, shouldn't he have made plans earlier.

The power of mankind in the future is roughly divided into two groups. One group travels across the ocean to establish a colony on another continent, and the other group is the Stormwind Kingdom in the south that was severely damaged in the last war. But now they are thinking about how to become deserters. Isn't it a little early?

Sipping ale, Zaimuza stared at the dancing flames, lost in thought.

"Why are you drinking here, Farric?"

The only person here who can directly call Zaimuzuo by name is Sera, the elf ranger. She also came over with a glass of ale and said jokingly:

"What are you thinking with a crying face? Do you want to tell my sister?"

Zaimuza glanced at the elf's pointed ears and golden hair. Although the appearance hidden under the cloak was still young, the occasional vicissitudes of his eyes showed that this elf ranger was not as immature as her face. It is more than the sum of my three lifetimes, and it is not an exaggeration to call her grandma.

"It's just past, present, and future."

You can't say that your country, and mine, are going to perish, why don't we sneak away as soon as possible?Zaimuza clinked glasses with Serra, not knowing how to speak.

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Warcraft - Undead Scourge: Chapter 112 Chapter [-] Rebellion

"Let me guess... Is it an emotional matter? Which girl did you fall in love with? My sister told you that boys must take the initiative at this time." Sera teased with a smile on her face.

Many local townspeople participated in this celebration banquet, and many girls were singing and dancing around the bonfire.The young soldiers are at the age when their blood is surging, and some people's intentions have been completely written on their faces.Fortunately, Zai Muzuo usually runs the army quite strictly, and no idiot dares to do stupid things under the watchful eye of the chief.

"If only it was a little thing like that."

Zaimuza shook his head, Sera became serious with his serious expression, his smile was suppressed, and he approached him and whispered.

"What? Another new mission? What is it this time?"

"No, at least not yet. We have wiped out the bandits and beasts nearby these days. It's something else, about...the recent situation in the kingdom."

Zaimuza glanced at the carnival crowd and lowered his voice.

Some soldiers and girls who saw each other eagerly held hands and ran to other places. The atmosphere of Lorendan was more open than previous lives, but they knew nothing about the disaster in the future.

"What?" Sela understood, holding a wine glass and sitting beside Zaimuzuo, her pointed and long ears were close to Zaimuzuo's mouth, ready to listen.

"Don't you think the world is not peaceful recently? There are more beasts and robbers everywhere, so that King Terenas had to send royal guards to fight fires everywhere. In the south, the imprisoned orcs are about to move, and there is a possibility of riots and prison escape, but you and I understand the security of the detention center. These idiots even distribute weapons to let the orcs become gladiators! In the north, some cultists are preaching their teachings, saying that the era of divine punishment is coming, and death is sweeping the earth! And just in Two months ago, a crow flew into Lordaeron's palace in front of the guards, and then turned into a prophet, predicting disasters to the king! Of course, unfortunately, the king ordered us to drive him out. "

"I wouldn't believe this kind of thing if you didn't say it... An Xinla, he must be an old magician and liar who uses magic tricks! He is definitely not a prophet. I have seen this kind of person a lot!"

Sera was taken aback by Zaimoza's description at first, because it's really troubled recently, but when he heard that Medivh turned from a crow to a man, he chuckled lightly.

"I also poked through a so-called prophet, do you know what happened?"

"what happened?"

"The old liar also told me that a disaster was coming to me, so I asked him, can you really predict the future? He said yes."

"And then?" Zai Muzao didn't know why.

"Then I gave him a hard punch in the face! Pulled out a dagger and put it on his neck."

Sera proudly gestured at the situation with his hand: "I asked him, aren't you a prophet? Can't you predict the future? Then why didn't you see the future? I will beat you up? He had to admit that he was lying You see, it’s so easy to expose a liar, most of these people are magic apprentices who are ignorant and have poor pockets, they haven’t learned powerful magic, but they have learned a lot of tricks.”

Comparing Medivh, one of the most powerful mages in the world, to a magic apprentice, you are still No.1.Seeing Sera with a smile on his face, Zaimoza was quite speechless.

But when you think about it, a prophet like McGrady is completely unqualified. He only said that a disaster is about to happen, and that he can only survive by traveling across the ocean.Please explain clearly, what is the disaster, who is the enemy, and tell King Nordson that there is an old orc who needs everyone's attention, and his minions are the cults that have risen recently in the north.

Which king in the world would listen to one person's words, give up his territory and people, and only lead a small number of people to escape?Zaimozuo dismissed Medivh's suggestion. It was obviously impossible to transfer all the people of Lordaeron to Kalimdor, even if the whole country of Kul Tiras helped.Even without considering the transfer of ships and supplies, why would those nobles and peasants abandon their land and go to another barren place to start over?I'm afraid there will be rebellion on the day the order is issued.

Maybe he did it on purpose. Medivh could kill Archimonde on Mount Helga only if the Burning Legion descended first. Zai Muzao could only guess this way. He couldn't say that the last guardian was a fool without a brain.

"I really don't understand why you humans are always so pessimistic. If you are really worried, why don't you respond to your generals and your king?"

Sera took a sip of the ale in his hand, frowned, and even moved the pointed ears leaking from the cloak, it seemed that he was not very satisfied with the taste of it.

"Kings and nobles will not listen to the advice of a little captain of the guard."

Cai Muzuo has no opinion on the taste of this kind of ale, after all, it is something made by the nearby villagers, so you can't have too high requirements.

"Even if the orcs really rebelled, it would be a headache for the big shots first, so why bother yourself? Come on, cheers!"

In fact, I am more worried about the north side......

"Why are you elves always so optimistic?"

Zaimokiza sighed and clinked glasses with Sela.It seemed that no one took the issue of cults seriously, and even many of his colleagues believed that it was the responsibility of the church and they should not interfere.

"I'm used to it. It's hard to wander around. But it's also a day to be happy, and it's also a day to be sad. Since you can't change the past and the future, why don't you grasp the present?"

Sera shrugged. Unlike the elves with upturned nostrils in Zaimozao's impression, this is a girl full of energy who likes to communicate with others.The facial features are as delicate as other elves, the smaller body is hidden under the green cloak, although there are a pair of long legs, but the chest is as flat as a little boy.

If you despise her for it, the longbow that never leaves will cost you.

"Then Sera, since wandering is so hard, why did you leave Quel'Thalas and come to humans alone to be a mercenary? Elf Ranger, I remember that there is a specially formed Farstrider troop? "

"Don't you think that only you humans have those annoying nobles? By the way, I just remembered to help you for so long, and you haven't settled the bill yet! Pay back the money!"

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The wish of the elf ranger was fulfilled on the second day. When it was just dawn in the morning, a messenger hurried over on horseback, but was stopped by the guards on duty.

"Farien! Where is Captain Farien?? I have important orders to convey!"

Zaimuza took the letter from his hand, and frowned halfway through reading it.

"Pack up your things! Get ready to go!"

Then he looked at the yawning elf: "I'm sorry Serra, I'm afraid we will have to part again, and I will pay liquidated damages according to the contract."

Their contract is calculated by time. It was originally expected to be three months, but now it is less than one month.

"What happened? A cult rebellion? Orc rebellion? Or are you going back to the capital?"

Sierra is a little baffled, and the cooperation has been very pleasant these few weeks. She doesn't really care about money so much.

"If you're looking for a job, I've heard that Stormwind in the south is in dire need of staff right now."

Zai Muzao did not answer her question directly, but gave a suggestion, hoping she would listen to it.

After settling the accounts in person and seeing off Sera, Zai Muzao took out the letter paper and read it carefully.It does say rebellion, but it's not the cultists or the orcs who rebelled, but the farmers of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.Farmers on a farm have hanged the tax collector and are laying siege to the mansion of a local nobleman.

And the order he received was to suppress all rebels.

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Warcraft - Scourge of the Undead: Chapter 113 Chapter [-] Rebellion ([-])

Timu Zuo put on his armor and carried a long sword to patrol the camp. The soldiers were busy packing up. They took down the tents and put them on the carriages and ox carts responsible for transportation, as well as other supplies.

Since their centurion marched alone, they had to rely on themselves for all the supplies. It was impossible to expect a complete logistics supply system like the previous world.However, the superior allocated enough gold coins from Timuzuo to purchase supplies from the surrounding towns and villages, and even the military pay and pensions of the soldiers were distributed by him and his deputy, Lieutenant Marion. The world has fewer Captain Feigels, but certainly more in terms of power.

Although this unit has not been formed for a long time, every soldier he meets will salute him from the bottom of his heart, and Zai Muzao will also nod seriously in return.

Looking at the busy and undisturbed soldiers, Zai Muzao was quite satisfied. The one-month running-in training was finally not in vain, and they were ready to set off after about a quarter of an hour.

Speaking of which, all human beings in this world are very strong. The average height of men in Lordaeron is about 1.8 meters, and there are many men who are taller than two meters. Their strength is much greater than that of previous lives. Armor's march seems to be commonplace for them. On the contrary, the enemies the soldiers face are more ferocious.Not to mention orcs, trolls, and ogres, even the seemingly weak murlocs and gnolls, there are not a few unlucky ghosts who die at their hands every year.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Lieutenant Marion squeezed the horse's belly slightly with his legs, making him speed up and keep pace with Zaimuzuo.

"The letter only said that the farmers near the Vargan Farm rebelled, and we need to rush to suppress the rebellion immediately."

Although Zaimuza had dealt with many enemy guerrillas before, this was the first time he saw rebellion in his own country.

"Where's the security team? Where's the nearby garrison? What do they do?" Lieutenant Marion asked in surprise.In addition to the troops directly under the royal family, every city in Lordaeron has its own garrison guards, plus the guards of the local nobles. It stands to reason that a group of peasants should be suppressed soon.

"I'm not too sure. It's said that something happened in Hearthglen. Grand Commander Dathrohan dispatched his troops, and the surrounding forces were pulled out. I'm afraid we are the closest army to here."

Zaimuzuo shrugged. The world is not peaceful recently. In the letter, he only wrote a few words about the local situation in Vargan. The ghost knows what happened there.

"Then why did you drive Serra away, captain? It will be a lot easier to have her on this mission." Lieutenant Marion continued to ask. The ability of the elf ranger is directly proportional to her expensive rent, which is obvious to all.

"This order comes from Marshal Garithers. You should have heard about him. If you let him know that we have hired a sharp ear, guess what will happen?"

Zai Muzao looked back at the other soldiers, and found that they were all marching normally and no one paid attention to the chatting of the officers, so he lowered his voice and said to his old buddy.

In fact, there is another factor. Although I don't know the specific situation, but if there is no other way, how can those peasants who usually tremble when they see nobles have the courage to rebel?

As the rare civilian officers in Lordaeron's army, those tax collectors and nobles had a clear understanding of their virtues, so they might have made something wrong.But no matter what grievances the farmers have, they are going to suppress the rebellion, and there will be blood on the knife's edge.This kind of task is obviously not suitable for elf rangers who have observed these days and have a strong sense of justice. Other mercenaries who spend all day in taverns are good candidates.

Vargan Farm is not far from here, and it can be regarded as a part of the Silverpine Forest. After walking along the trail for about half a day, they arrived at their destination.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the village could be vaguely seen in the distance. There was a manor on the edge of the village. The gate of the manor was closed, and it was probably blocked by something. It looks like there are hundreds of people.

Most of these farmers are holding hatchets, pitchforks, and even sharpened wooden sticks. Only a few guys who may be hunters have bows and arrows. Although there are so many people, they are helpless about how to attack. The pine stakes were constantly hitting the gate like a battering ram, but the effect was not great, and something might have been blocked inside.Some people were about to climb over the wall, but they soon fell down with arrows stuck in their bodies.

Crowd, this is Zai Muzao's evaluation of them.There might not be too many servants of the nobles in the manor, otherwise they would have rushed out to quell the rebellion, and these stupid farmers only know how to hit the gate, why not try to hit those seemingly solid walls?In addition, they were only focused on besieging the manor, and there was not even a sentinel around, so they didn't know if there were people coming from the woods not far away.

But Zai Muzao did not launch an attack immediately. First, he summoned the soldiers and officers under his command and said to them:

"Now that everyone has seen, a gang of mobs have launched a rebellion that is very shameful for the alliance and the kingdom. Our task is to disperse them, let them go home, and catch the culprit! Maybe some of you You were farmers like them two years ago, but now you are soldiers of the Alliance! Members of Lordaeron's royal guard! For those fools who dare to resist, put away your sympathy and defeat them quickly, so as to reduce even more Human casualties! Got it!"

After receiving an affirmative reply, Zai Muzao nodded in satisfaction, and directed the soldiers to gather all the horses and tie branches to their tails, preparing to use them to launch a surprise attack.

The horses under his command are rough horses for pulling supplies, and there are no real cavalry under his command except for a few scouts.But to deal with the group of farmers in front of them, it is enough to make their momentum bigger and scare them out of their wits.

"Burn! Burn it!"

On the other side, the rebels tried repeatedly to knock on the door but finally came up with a feasible solution. But just as they turned around to go to the woods to cut some firewood, they were shocked to find a group of cavalry charging towards them. There were not many people and horses to be seen, but the dust raised up covered the sky and the sun, and the figures of other soldiers charging could be vaguely seen from inside, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

"Knights! The kingdom's knights have arrived! Run!"

The less knowledgeable farmers shouted at the top of their voices, threw away the things in their hands and started running around.

"Don't go! They are not knights! Take your weapons and gather together! They dare not charge! Archers shoot!"

Not all of them are idiots and cowards. An old man with a gray beard saw the amateur cavalry in front of him at a glance, and tried to prevent the peasants from fleeing. However, only a few young hunters obeyed his command and scattered with short bows in their hands. After shooting a few arrows, they did not pose any threat to the half-baked cavalry rushing over.