Lost In Azeroth

   Chapter 64 The Battle of Hearthglen

  The already exhausted Griffin carried the two of them, and the flight speed was not fast, and the altitude could only be maintained at about 100 meters.

   If he hadn't landed a few times in the middle to hunt and rest, Su Chen was worried that the griffin would fall before reaching Hearthglen.

   Originally, Old Fordring complained that riding a griffin is not as smooth as riding a horse, but when he learned that the griffin was raised by Tyran, he was very impressed with the griffin.

   When approaching Hearthglen, Su Chen found that the outposts outside Hearthglen had fallen.

  The ground is densely packed with undead, rushing towards the north.

   Looking at the undead army on the ground like a tide, Su Chen only sighed in his heart. These undead were the residents of Lordaeron in the past...and the people Arthas once wanted to protect.

   When seeing the walls of Hearth Valley, old Fording's expression also became nervous.

   Countless undead have attacked the gate!

   There are even giant abominations and meat grinders bombarding the city walls.

   "I didn't expect the situation in Hearthglen to be so serious!"

   The weary griffon hurriedly landed in a grove in Hearthglen.

   And the interior of Hearthglen was already in a mess, and wounded people were being carried down from the fierce battle walls.

  Su Chen found Tailan at the top of the city. With a warhammer, he was covered in blood. He was panting and smashing a ghoul that had been thrown on the top of the city.

   Judging from his exhausted appearance, he must have been fighting these undead for a long time.

   "His Royal Highness, are you back?" Tailan was surprised when she saw Su Chen, but immediately became a little hesitant.

Su Chen knew that he must have been influenced by Ethan Lien, Mograine and others, and had some doubts about his identity, but since he had persuaded old Fording, he was not afraid of this little Fording in the future. disobedient.

   Sure enough, when Tailan's eyes fell on the person behind Su Chen, he immediately froze.

   "You are..." Tailan looked at the old man in a peasant's attire in surprise, almost unable to lift the warhammer in his hand.

   "My child, you did a great job." Old Fording didn't say much, just picked up a long sword of a fallen soldier from the ground, and cut down a ghoul that rushed to the city head.

   With a long sword in hand, although he has no armor, he no longer has the decadence of a farmer, but instead is the resolute chivalrous demeanor!

   "Father? It's really you?!" Tai Lan stared at the old man standing at the top of the city with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief: "You... haven't you already died..."

"Lord Tirion was exiled because of some misunderstandings in the past. Because he didn't want you to be affected, your mother said that he was dead. When I returned from Quel'Thalas this time, I encountered a recluse in The great lord by the Sodoril River invited him to come out again and fight the undead together," Su Chen explained.

   "Father..." Tyran immediately wanted to kneel down when he heard the words, but was pulled by Tirion.

"The situation is critical now, Tyran, hurry up and mobilize everyone to defend the city, including those lumberjacks and refugees. If Hearthglen is broken, no one can escape." Tirion said in a deep voice, and at the same time he slashed with his sword. Turned over a few ghouls that rushed to the city wall.

   The terrain of Hearth Valley is actually somewhat similar to Darrow County. There is only one exit. Although it is hidden, once it is besieged, it is difficult to break through, and it will only lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

   "Yes, Father!" Tailan, who was already showing signs of fatigue, became extraordinarily excited at this moment.

  Su Chen also picked up a long sword from the ground. He did not intend to use Frostmourne. At this time, he needed to use Holy Light to further prove his identity.

   But soon he found out that Old Fordring was present, and he could almost easily be a 'bystander'.

   Tirion Fordring's combat power is definitely no worse than Uther, and dealing with those ordinary undead is almost as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, and quickly kills those undead that rushed to the city.

   When Tyran led a team of lumberjacks to the city wall, the battle was much easier.

"We need to kill those meat grinders in the distance. The stones they throw will destroy the city wall sooner or later, and they are still throwing carrion with plague into Hearth Valley, which can easily cause plague in the city." Ding stood with his sword in hand, but still frowned at the army of undead outside.

  Su Chen looked at the location of the meat grinders, and couldn't help frowning.

  Those meat grinders were at least two hundred meters away from the city walls, and were protected by hordes of ghouls and abominations, and there were even many necromancers in between.

   If you want to destroy these meat grinders, you must go out of the city and rush into this sea of ​​undead, which is almost a life-and-death situation...

   "Is Alton still there? As long as there are nearly a hundred knights, they should be able to rush to the positions of those meat grinders." Old Fordring asked Tyran.

Alton is the knight captain of Hearthglen. The last time Su Chen saw him, he was a very loyal old knight. Tirion was already the knight captain of Hearthglen when Tirion was not exiled. It was taught by him.

  Tailan couldn't help lowering his head when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "Knights... The knights in the city have been taken away by Lord Mograine and the others, and Uncle Alton has also left with him."

   "Maybe we can take the Griffin over there..." Su Chen remembered the way to deal with the meat grinder and hatred in Warcraft, and the Griffin Knight can be described as the first choice.

   Although there are no Griffin Knights now, when there is no gargoyle in the sky to interfere, you can also use Griffin to airdrop.

   "That's a good idea, Tyran, aren't you a tame griffin? Take me to the location of those meat grinders right away." Old Fording raised his brows and nodded in agreement immediately.

   "It's better for me to go, father, you can just stay in the city." Tyran said, the fiery holy light already lit up on his warhammer.

"Don't worry, I'm not too old to move yet." Tirion said with a gratified smile. At the same time, a golden holy light had risen from his body, and it looked as if he was wearing a golden battle suit. First.

  Although Su Chen knew early on that he could use the Holy Light, he did not expect that the power of the Holy Light on his body would be so strong, it was almost as real.

   "The combat power is at least 600." Zhinao quickly gave the analysis data.

   This may be the pinnacle of power that ordinary humans can achieve.

"Sure enough, I didn't waste my words. Old Fording's strength is still very strong. If he can get the Ashbringer now, he may be able to fight the Dread Demon King." Su Chen was pleasantly surprised. Such a high-end battle Power is extremely rare.

   There was almost no suspense in this battle. Old Fording destroyed more than ten meat grinders by himself, and there were countless undead killed by him.

  Because of the loss of the meat grinder used to siege the city, the undead army finally slowly retreated.

   There was a cheer in Hearthglen, and it was people who were glad to be able to repel the attack of the undead Scourge.

However, there was no joy on Su Chen's face, because he found that there were only about a thousand people scattered in the entire Hearth Valley, including many farmers and lumberjacks, and there were only more than 300 soldiers who could fight. Most were injured.

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  PS: The update time of this chapter is a bit late, I hope everyone will forgive me.

   (end of this chapter)