The Fate of the Gunman

It's just obvious that neither the black hand with his brain and muscles in Gul'dan nor Orgrim, who has watched him upset for a long time, would not believe what he said.

It can be said that these few days are simply Gul'dan's worst luck.

First, the ally suddenly'woke up' to let GG, while he wanted to get something out of the opponent's consciousness, he was dragged by the opponent directly into the water and fainted for several days. After waking up, a pot was directly pressed on his face.

But Gul'dan obviously didn't know. In fact, his "legendary" was just beginning, such as being a magic warlock artifact but being held by a demon hunter (laughs).

But no matter how dumbfounded Gul'dan is, since the black hand believes that the other party did it, then he cannot change his mind, but the good news is that he did not do it himself after all, otherwise there may not even be a chance for relaxation between the two. , But even so, there is still a bottomless crack between Black Hand and Gul'dan...

And Gul'dan previously strongly suggested the plan of'continue to wait for the troops', of course, was directly rejected by the black hand.

At this time, he only longed to completely crush the "weak" kingdom in front of them, and then continue to conquer this land. Of course, he still has to do one thing before that, that is, to complete his vow and personally defeat That human man!

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Lancer and the others returned to Stormwind City were definitely not slow, but the orcs were faster. Almost when Lothar suggested to Ryan to evacuate the civilians and let them come to Stormwind City to live temporarily, the orc forces had already rushed out of the Black Swamp. .

And then the orcs' army can be said to have swept through several towns.

"According to the news from the scouts, if the orcs' army is not stopped, they will come to Stormwind at the latest in 3 days."

When a general of the Kingdom of Stormwind said these words, everyone on the scene looked at Lothar who was sitting in the position of deputy in the meeting. After all, the opponent was the commander-in-chief in response to the orcs this time, but it was different from most situations. It was the people present who did not blame him, because they knew exactly what kind of enemy they were facing.

Lothar personally'sanctioned' the fallen archmage Medivh. This incident can be said to have shocked everyone for a long time, but even if it was this, Lothar still evacuated from the orc's base camp in embarrassment, and the other side moved forward. The high elves and dwarves who went to support also proved Lothar's words from their mouths, and besides that, they even went to check the battle in person, and the final answer was even more terrifying.

No one has no confidence to stop those crazy beasts, only one person—————— Lothar.

The defense line set up by the opponent still stopped the crazy group of orcs for a long time without him. The next few blocking battles were also organized by him, but at this time Lothar looked serious. All the people present then looked at Ryan who was aside.

Neither of them spoke, but they had already made eye contact.

"Everyone, please go out first."

Everyone knew that Lothar was going to talk to them alone, and everyone left the hall one by one without saying anything, but when there were only two of them in the room, Ryan looked at Lothar with a solemn expression.

"Is there no other choice? Lothar."

Chapter 23—The King of Stormwind Kingdom

There was no one else in the room at this time, and neither Lothar nor Ryan needed to conceal their fatigue.

"Yes... Your Majesty."

Facing the expectant question from his own king and his friend, Lothar wanted to say "No", but he knew that the ambiguous answer at this critical moment would only hurt everyone, so he 'Cruel' gave the answer before him, and looking at the sad expression on his friend's face, he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

"Then...what about our reinforcements?"

"According to Ms. Aegwynn, most of the wizards of the Tirisfal Council have died because of Medivh’s fall, and the remaining wizards cannot give us much help; Dalaran also did not directly order the majority. They can't help with the power of mages; although the elves have sent a ranger army led by the ranger general because of the'covenant' with the emperor, the limited number can't support the frontal battlefield. They can only provide assistance and scout work; Our dwarf friend sent troops to help, but because of the long distance, I don’t know if we can catch up. As for other kingdoms, they sent fleets and said they would help us transfer civilians..."

"Okay! Stop talking! Lothar!"

"That bunch of idiots! The Stormwind Kingdom is gone, what are they going to rely on to stop those bloodthirsty monsters!"

At this time, Ryan was like an angry lion. He stared at Lothar, but then he gradually wilted, because he knew his anger was meaningless.

It was not unexpected for the mages to choose to stay out of the matter. After all, the status of mages has been detached since ancient times. Otherwise, the number of mages in the major kingdoms will not always be so small. As for the high elves?The object of their vows is the descendants of the Great Emperor, that is Lothar. The relationship with the Stormwind Kingdom itself can only be said to be ordinary. It is an accident to send a ranger troop to come. As for the dwarves, as always, they are trustworthy, but they can’t quench their thirst. What he didn't expect was that the people in the other big kingdoms turned a blind eye to the plight of Stormwind Kingdom...

Tired, he sat on the chair and looked at Lothar with a decadent face.

"My brother, how long will it take if we want to evacuate the people?"

As a king, he hopes to defeat that group of monsters, but he knows that hope is always so fragile in the face of reality, and as a king, it is impossible for his people to pay for his almost invisible hope. Death, this is the duty of the king!

His people provide taxes, and he gives them protection.

"It will take at least four days for all evacuation. After all, most people in the kingdom have gathered in Stormwind City..."

Ryan also nodded after hearing the other party's words.

"Well, let's arrange it."

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Lancer, who was sitting in the smithy, looked at the brand-new armor in front of him, not at all happy, because there were not many people in Stormwind City where the crowds were originally crowded, and those who were left were basically soldiers, and the faces of those soldiers There was also a trace of confusion on the board. There is no doubt that all the people were stunned when their king ordered the evacuation, because they didn't think why the enemy had surrendered before their king appeared?

But what should Ryan say?

Tell your people that those brutal orcs are not only stronger than ordinary human soldiers, but they are even more than many times as many as the soldiers in the entire Stormwind Kingdom, or even ten times as many?

He didn't dare to say, because he was afraid that once he said it, his morale would collapse.

But he still found a suitable reason————————

"As the king of the Kingdom of Stormwind, I swear that I will always stand on the walls of Stormwind. I will guard our homeland. Those savage green-skinned monsters want to destroy our homeland unless they step on my body! But ————My people! The enemy is extremely cruel. I don’t want you to suffer unnecessary harm, so please leave temporarily!"

When watching the man who always sat on the throne said these words, all those who were not far away were silent.

Ryan may not be comparable to his ancestors, but in general he is still a good king, and the people of Stormwind have chosen to believe him.

But no one knew that at this time their king had already made preparations - - - ready to die in battle.

He is very old, and it is better to die on the battlefield than to stay on the battlefield. He knows that with the fall of the Kingdom of Stormwind, his people will become rootless, and may even be absorbed by other kingdoms, but ————— —He is not reconciled!!

He wants to ignite the flame in the hearts of survivors with his own death!

'just wait!ten years!My son in twenty years!My offspring!Will set foot on this land again with Lothar's help!At that time they will regain this land!'

Since everything in front of him cannot be changed, let him use his only remaining broken body to pave the way for his son!!

What Ryan does not know at this time is that one day his son will make the same choice as him...

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The battle flag of the Kingdom of Stormwind was waving on the white walls. The soldiers in armor looked at the Irvine Forest in the distance with firm eyes. They knew that the enemies who tried to take their homeland were in the distance.

At this time, their family had left on the battleship under Ryan's order, and they had nothing to fear!

and------

Seeing the man standing at the top of the city wall in a lion armor and holding a sword, their hearts were full of enthusiasm.

They are not alone!Their king is with them!

They will win!!

"For Stormwind City!!!"

I don't know which soldier shouted this slogan first, but a similar shout soon sounded through the entire city wall.