My Frostmourne can't be so cute

As soon as he came up, Kanter asked directly.

"We are still not sure which Gilneas knew about our arrival...but we can't have too much illusions about this. After all, my father has received many militia garrison officers and nobles, and no one can guarantee that there is no Jill among them. The spies of the Kingdom of Nice; in any case, we have to be prepared."

Arthas replied.

"Then, your Royal Highness, please give an order. The Royal Guard of Lordaeron has best prepared."

Kanter bowed his head slightly in respect, and said surrenderly.

"I'm thinking...If the Gilneas Kingdom army is going to come and attack, maybe we can take the opportunity to give them a gift..."

Arthas thought for a while, smiled slightly, and then began to discuss with Kanter.

...

While Alsace and Kanter were discussing how to arrange the defense at night, a masked man wearing a long hat and covering his figure quietly walked through the gaps of countless towering giant trees in the silver pine forest. To the edge of this woodland.

Lifting his head and glanced at the towering Greymane Wall not far away, the masked man quickly found a pine tree with three irregular scratches on the trunk, squatted down, and moved a piece to cover it. The huge root stone under the pine tree put a small round wooden tube into the hollow under the stone, and then returned the stone to its original position.

The masked man who had done all this mysteriously stood up, looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that no one was watching him, he re-wrapped the cloak that was somewhat slack due to a series of actions, and followed the original path quickly. Returned.

A short time later, a strong rope was hung from a hidden soldier cave on the Greymane wall; a Gilneas kingdom wearing a dark blue tabard and black plate armor with a three-paw logo embroidered on the chest The soldiers followed the rope down the city wall, and then ran to the pine tree.

Soon, the Gilneas soldier who fetched the cylinder from the roots of the pine tree ran back under the city wall and swiftly climbed the rope into the interior of the Greymane Wall.

The wind blew through the pine needles, and the huge tree trunks gently swayed with the forest wind, making a rustling noise. In addition, the vast forests were indifferent to what had just happened, just as they have been silent for thousands of years. The same as observing the world.

...

Time flies quickly, and when it is getting late, the silver pine forest still becomes silent.

The camp of the Kingdom of Lordaeron/Army also became silent, except that sometimes the patrol sentry who passed by the edge of the camp made the sound of weapons hitting the armor, and it sounded softly in the night.

After a group of Lordaeron Royal Guard sentry passed the camp gate, on both sides of the road not far from the camp gate, a group of dark shadows suddenly appeared-they were all soldiers of the Gilneas Kingdom.

These Gilneas soldiers who were responsible for guarding the Greymane Wall slipped out of the huge wall in the evening through a tunnel that had already been arranged.

As early as when the fortress was built, the designers had considered the need for this kind of night attack, so they dug out two tunnels leading to the outside of the city, and the exits were distributed in secret and difficult to find places.

Later this afternoon, the garrison officer of the Greymane Wall received a secret report from the Silverpine Forest. More than 20,000 Lordaeron Kingdom troops had arrived not far outside the Greymane Wall. The person leading them was the king of Lordaeron, Terenas Menethil II.

The Gilneas garrison here is named Tormon Greymane, a member of the Gilneas royal family, and has won the trust of King Gene Greymane of the Gilneas Kingdom—that is, his distant uncle.

Tormon ordered the mages stationed at Greymane’s Wall to pass on this important news back to the palace, and at the same time dispatched troops and generals—he planned to personally lead his troops out of the fortress and attack Lordaeron from afar. Kingdom/barracks.

Of course Tormon knew that if he was stationed inside the Greymane Wall, it would be absolutely impossible for the kingdom/army of Lordaeron on the opposite side to break this fortress—and going out of the city meant taking risks.(To be continued.)

764 Night Attack

The Kingdom of Gilneas has accumulated a lot of troops within the Wall of Greymane, and at least 50,000 of the most elite Kingdom/Army of Gilneas are stationed here.

But apparently Tormon couldn't bring them all out—in any case, in the battle outside the city, he had fewer soldiers than his opponents.

But what Tormon faced was the temptation/temptation he could not resist-the king of Lordaeron.

If Tormon’s decisive attack can bring lucky results, his soldiers captured or killed in the battle-of course, the possibility of the latter is relatively high-the king of Lordaeron, then wait for Tormon Yes, it will be treated like a hero.

Even if he is a member of the royal family, but with such credit, with a little operation, it is not impossible to board the vacant throne after Jean's death.

In the face of huge interests, Tormon could not remain calm, he chose to make the most risky move.

Of course, this can't blame Tormon for his adventures—including him, most of the Gilneas Kingdom officers in important positions have no actual combat experience.

After all, it has been a long time since the last foreign war in the Gilneas Kingdom-Twenty years ago, Tormon was a kid running around with nothing.

Officers who have never fought in the Gilneas Kingdom/Army-those officers who participated in the "Battle of Hillsbrad Hills" twenty years ago have long since become Jean Greymane who covered his political defeat Victim.

A young army, a young officer, an adventurous night operation...It seems that the future of the Gilneas Kingdom/Army has been shrouded in the shadow of misfortune, and even more unfortunately...they are facing inhumane opponent.

...

"Master, wake up! A group of guys came out of the castle!"

Frostmourne rode on Arthas and shook his body vigorously-the little magic sword remembered clearly. Before falling asleep, the owner had told himself that if an enemy attacked him, he had to wake him up.

"Xiaoshuang..."

Arthas woke up in a daze, pulled Frostmourne from him, and put his arms in his arms, holding her soft, cool body, intending to continue to fall asleep.

"Master! Wake up soon!"

Frostmourne held Arthas's cheek responsibly until he had to open his eyes because of the pain.

"Xiaoshuang...is there something?"

Arthas finally became more sober, he suddenly sat up from his camp bed, shook his dizzy head, and then asked.

"Yes!"

Frostmourne nodded obediently—if her little hand hadn't continued to pinch Arthas's cheek, she would look more obedient.

"Oh, come so fast...Xiaoshuang, let me go, let me dress, let's go out and find Lord Kanter."

Only then did Arthas realize that Frostmourne was still holding on to him, so he smiled bitterly and said to Little Demon Sword-if this little girl doesn't let go, his saliva will flow out.

"Oh, got it!"

Frostmourne, who was earnestly performing his duties, nodded obediently, and then moved away two fingers.

Arthas rubbed his sore cheeks, then took the clothes spread on the pillows and began to wear them slowly.

...

When Arthas walked out of his camp, he saw King Terenas at a glance.

King Terenas, dressed in pajamas and only one coat, stood at the door of his camp surrounded by many Lordaeron royal guards. Lord Kanter, the chief guard of Lordaeron royal guard, stood in front of him, lowered. The head and lips kept wriggling, as if to explain something.

"Father, Lord Kanter, the enemy is coming."

Arthas walked over quickly with Frostmourne, and the royal guards of Lordaeron scattered like a tide, giving him a way; the young prince in luxurious robes walked to his father's side and said softly.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, how did you know?"

Kanter asked in surprise-his secret whistle on the edge of the Silverpine Forest brought back news of the enemy's invasion, but he remembered that he had not had time to report to Arthas.

"Don't care about these details, Lord Kanter... Is everything going smoothly?"

Arthas waved his hand and turned off the subject.