The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"The undead plague is coming, sound the alarm!"

A series of thumping sounds echoed throughout the Northrend Expeditionary Force base, and the garrisoned soldiers hurried back to their respective posts.

However, a part of the troops led by Marwyn continued to stay here to recruit fearless warriors.

We must not give up on the task at hand and must complete the recruitment work conscientiously.

"What should we do? Commander Marwyn. The undead are attacking! Especially their air forces."

At this time, a fierce scarred human pirate holding a big knife gave Marveen a kind reminder.

Bang! Marwyn slapped the wooden table and shouted loudly to stop the harassment of the Northrend warriors in advance.

"Warriors! Don't panic! The Scourge can be destroyed easily!"

After attracting the warriors' attention, Marwyn pointed to the sky and shouted: "Look! In the face of the powerful holy light, the only fate of the undead is to fall asleep again!"

The future warriors below looked in the direction that Marwyn pointed.

The gargoyle swooping down from the sky was purified into ashes by the holy light emitted from a watchtower and disappeared in an instant.

The warriors who witnessed all this, some looked excited, some looked solemn, and some looked bewildered...

"Okay, the job fair will continue..."

"Excuse me, sir, I have a small question."

At this time, a dwarf thief in the crowd suddenly asked a question.

"Very good, sharp dwarf warrior, don't worry."

"Speak out your questions. We, the Alliance Northern Expedition Army, are always here to listen to your questions."

Marwyn slowly sat down and spoke to the dwarf warrior in front of him in a friendly manner.

"Lord Marwyn! If the undead continue to harass and attack this place, will the job fair have the ability and time to continue?"

"I am very worried that this will happen. Does the Alliance Northern Expedition Army really have the ability to solve these problems?"

The dwarf thief, wringing his little hands, excitedly voiced his question.

It can be seen that he was really afraid that the Alliance Northern Expedition Army would not be able to resist the Undead Scourge.

"Don't worry, warrior. We are absolutely capable of solving the problem you mentioned."

"Everyone, look around you. Everywhere you look, there are solid walls, warm houses, and delicious food."

"Under the leadership of our commander, the undead cannot break through our walls."

Boom! The water element in the distance cooperated well and created a huge stream of water.

All enemies outside the city wall were washed away and turned into icicles in an instant.

Bang bang bang sounds suddenly rang out, and thunder and rain of fire in the sky shattered the newly formed ice pillars.

Bang, bang, bang... In an instant, the ground was shaking and cracking, and the charcoal-like debris outside the city wall fell into the big pit.

That's how it happened, countless souls perished in it.

How sad it is that before you can breathe a few months or even a few seconds of fresh air, you have to fall back into the dream of the dead.

As a result, the warriors in the recruitment field showed shocked expressions at the same time.

At the same time, in the watchtower ahead that was emitting holy light, the two exhausted commanders leaned against each other with their backs together.

The invasion of the Scourge became a distinctive record of the Alliance's Northern Expedition and stirred the hearts of many neutral fence-sitters.

"My Lord, you are so strong...powerful, do you really...still need...us?"

"Aren't you really going to...force...force us to do...something unspeakable...? I'm so...so scared!"

Ten meters away from Marwyn, a dwarf hunter dressed in black was trembling and stammering as he asked questions.

"Yohoho, my dwarf friend, don't be afraid, we have no other intentions."

"Simply put, our Alliance Expeditionary Force needs a large number of talents."

“So warriors from all walks of life can find suitable jobs here.”

Marwyn, with a kind face, left her seat, walked up to her dwarf friend and patted him on the shoulder in response to his question.

"I want to sign up!"

"I also want!"

"No, I'm the first one!"

"Warriors, come one by one, we have plenty of time."

"You are wrong, my lord. There are only two days left."

"Shut up, my lord. Let me go first. I am a very powerful warrior."

"Sorry, Warrior, we test in sequence."

……

What about the others who passed the selection? The troops led by Falak were training the 500 warriors who passed the selection in the training ground.

"Warriors, please remember that a soldier's first order is to obey!"

"On the battlefield, you must obey orders and face the enemy calmly."

"Be ruthless when you strike, and hit the dead spirit's vital points with every move to destroy his soul!"

"Otherwise, once the tireless undead find an opportunity, you will be injured and surrounded and strangled by more undead."

At this time, Farrick was standing on a platform, speaking in a loud voice, telling the five hundred warriors the requirements for joining the Alliance's Northern Expedition.

"But, Commander Falak, what the brothers fear most is losing their lives."

Before Falak finished speaking, he heard a strong fair-skinned human shouting loudly.

Falak just looked at the man, his face tense but he didn't say anything.

"Captain of Demacia, Sir Garen, please don't panic and continue speaking."

"Report! Commander Farrick!"

"Orphans like me may not be afraid of death, but what about those who have elderly and children at home?"

"Yes, it's good that you have such an idea."

"We in the Alliance Northern Expedition Army cherish our subordinates the most. As long as you act according to orders, nothing will happen."

"You are a responsible captain. I was right about you."

Falric said this, applauding Galen's idea.

Having such an idea completely meets the requirements of the Alliance Northern Expedition Army.

The more people like Garen there are, the more people will return safely after the battle with the Undead Scourge is over.

"New warriors, we are prepared for all the problems you mentioned."

"The specific requirements are on the blackboard opposite..."

"Report! Commander Falak, I can't read!"

With Garen's beginning, Darius, the captain of the Noxian force below, shouted to stop Falric from continuing.

"Darius, there is a special channel for illiterate warriors. We have someone to interpret it for you."

"Remember the blackboard over there, illiterate warriors, and go there to listen to the lecture later."

"Now, please return to the team!"

"Yes! Commander Farrick!"

Then Darius stepped back into the group without making any sound.

As a veteran mercenary, he knew very well that he had accidentally angered his superior and had to be careful.

Why am I treated differently from Garen when I interrupted the conversation with my superior?

"Okay, warriors, the Alliance Northern Expedition needs you. The probation period is one month, and the best will be selected."

"Next, let's eat first, then start training!"

"Remember, only warriors who obey orders can eat better meals."

"If you don't meet the standards, you can only eat ordinary food until you are full."

"Those who still fail the re-education will be given a discharge penalty. Don't worry, those who have served for more than seven days will receive discharge compensation."

After Farak finished his last sentence, five hundred starving warriors rushed to the cafeteria.

After watching the five hundred warriors leave, Falak began to welcome the arrival of new warriors.

"Warriors, the Alliance Northern Expedition Army welcomes you."

"Sure enough, all the warriors are gifted and full of energy..."