The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Roar!"

In the sunlight, a bear roared excitedly, striving to be the vanguard, carrying an emperor and an empress, slowly crossing the snow-covered mountain.

"Shut up!"

Emperor Arthas gripped the reins tightly, his dragon eyes sweeping across the battle sites below the mountain, waiting for the arrival of the New Lordaeron People's Army behind him.

After reorganizing and gathering three hundred new "royal" guards, sending off nearly seven hundred soldiers and civilians of Lordaeron, distributing large amounts of meat and rations, and shocking the emperor's right-hand men, the emperor and his new army marched rapidly through the snow.

Any enemy that blocked his path would be burned by Arthas with holy flames.

Whether it was the undead or the snow monster, they all fell under his halberd.

Without exception, there was no one who could fight, and no legendary enemy could come to stop his Dragon Head Imperial Halberd and the Scorching Sun Holy Sword.

Killing enemies along the way, Arthas was the first to cross a high mountain...waving the dragon-headed halberd, stepping on the bear stirrup, and spreading his dazzling holy flame wings.

This move was exactly what Arthas showed when he saw the undead who wanted to slaughter their human comrades under the bright sun...he was expressing his greatest respect.

"drive!"

Without waiting for the new army to catch up, the Emperor Riding a Bear rushed down the hill at lightning speed with the mighty imperial momentum. This was the two men and one bear forming a vanguard charge.

The flaming wombat trampled the snow under its paw with great force, and its holy flame wings that seemed to shine like the sun could not even melt the snow.

With the invincible momentum accumulated along the way, Arthas has no idea how he can lose, and the momentum of this emperor's armor has no end, it will only break through the upper limit again and again.

However, those who understand the reason will know it. Jaina understood it very well, and she cast all kinds of spells frantically to prevent the emperor's momentum from plummeting.

"Holy Light above, evil undead, don't even think about harming my compatriots!"

In the blink of an eye, Arthas swung out the Holy Flame Dragon's Furious Halberd and rode the bear through the encirclement of crawling bloody undead to rescue the trapped people.

There is no minions-level undead that can withstand his attack in normal state, and the group of zombies burned to death by the holy flame is the best proof of this.

"Holy Light, I will never waver!"

Without waiting for the rescued people to thank him, Arthas drove the bear to other directions, leaving behind a patch of red holy flame that burned on the ice and snow, melting some of the ice and snow and providing warmth like holy light to the rescued people.

After several charges, the Lordaeron People's Army, which had just reached the top of the mountain and was holding the red flag of Lordaeron, saw that in the chaotic snow below, several corridors had been opened up by the Red People's Army's Grand Marshal and his deputy marshal.

Yes, that’s right, it was Grand Marshal Arthas, the Grand Marshal of the Red Lordaeron People’s Army.

After a heated debate that lasted just over ten minutes, while retaining the common internal title, Arthas used his strong eloquence to convince all the soldiers and civilians to call him His Majesty.

Because the King of Lordaeron has never died, and Arthas Menethil will eventually become the new King on some joyous day.

Taking into account the urgency of time, the excitement of the military and civilians, and the uniqueness of the individual... It was precisely because of these considerations that Emperor Arthas reluctantly decided to strip His Majesty of his title, refute all supporters, and replace him with the marshal who had fought in all directions.

To commemorate this significant day, loyal and courageous people such as Jaina, Falric, and Marwyn, who respect Arthas as the Grand Marshal of Lordaeron on the surface, secretly...

In order to suppress all opponents and give them a free ideological education lesson, Arthas changed the gold and silver L-shaped emblem of Lordaeron to a gold and red L-shaped emblem.

In order to ensure that their mission is to save the suffering soldiers and civilians of Lordaeron, to recover all the legitimate territories of Lordaeron, and to liberate Lordaeron, a sickle and a hoe were specially added and intertwined together, just behind the letter L.

Many nobles of Lordaeron betrayed their oaths, and all the people of Lordaeron, regardless of their status, trapped in their homeland vowed to live a good life with their own strength and drive out all enemies of the people of Lordaeron.

Thus, a background dyed red with the hot blood (power) of the people of Lordaeron appeared, and a symbol condensed with the holy light (spiritual) will of the people of Lordaeron appeared, together forming the new emblem of the Lordaeron People's Army, united around the new flag.

In public he is the Marshal, and in secret he is His Majesty, but Arthas believes that one day he will just be one of them, and the title doesn’t matter, it’s only temporary, even if he can’t see it himself.

Now, although the pace of the Red Army was different, they were full of energy and spirit. They followed the three generals riding on tall horses and came to the nearest suffering team together.

Because everything that happened was so horrifying, the middle-aged man who was busy treating the old man's wounds did not notice General Farak coming to his side.

"Jackson, do you need our help?"

"Holy Light, kind people, please save my father Jerry."

"Because of those disgusting crawling undead monsters just now, my father was accidentally scratched by the monsters and fell into a coma. I wonder if the wound I treated will be..."

Jackson stopped bandaging the man who was explaining to the kind-hearted man with his back to him, turned around and said in surprise: "Farric? Didn't you die in the capital of Lordaeron?!"

Without responding to his old friend's question immediately, Farak, who had just dismounted, strode to the middle of the army, picked up two bowls, and scooped two spoonfuls of steaming white porridge.

Automatic heating formation, edge cooling formation, stable formation...a large formation with multiple combinations.

These formations are only to ensure that the pots and pans are not broken during the march, and to provide refugees with multiple bowls of warm porridge anytime and anywhere.

They are a powerful combination of Proudmoore and Ghost Song, and they have launched this...simple cooking utensils.

Farewell to his old friend who was bewildered, Falek walked towards the two shivering children and said with a smile, "Jimmy, Mina, you have suffered a lot. Come and have a bowl of porridge."

At the same time, Marwin and other Red Army soldiers left some people behind to maintain order and sent the rest to help the first group of people.

Among them, Bantner brought ten soldiers to carry the injured people and gathered them together. Without waiting for Jackson and others to react, he tore open the Holy Light Scroll that the Deputy Marshal ordered the Grand Marshal to carve, as well as some other auxiliary scrolls issued by the Deputy Marshal.

After a short training, the soldiers of the Red Army were willing to provide such an easy task. It was better to hunt down the undead than to flee from them.

The holy flame descended, and people like Jimi and Mina saw their father... their family and friends looked more peaceful... and gentle in the burning holy flame.

Wisps of death power dissipated, and the holy light purified the epidemic before it had a chance to break out.

They looked at the people gathered together, then looked at the hot porridge in their hands, and stopped waiting, regardless... they looked at the soldiers wiping their mouths in front of them, and drank this bowl of hot porridge that was suitable for warming up most people.

"Why, little one, don't you remember me, your uncle?"

Seeing that the two children still did not trust him and refused to eat, Falek raised his foot to clear a small space, put down the hot porridge, squatted down and touched them, and protected Mina behind Jimmy.

Taking off his helmet, Falric said, "Could those bloodthirsty monsters disguise themselves as me?"

Putting the helmet in front of Jimmy, the familiar Uncle Farek took a detour and gave a bowl of hot porridge to the little girl Mina. It was a bowl suitable for children.

When Mina picked up the hot porridge, Falek took a sip of Jimmy's porridge in front of her and said, "Mina, look, uncle, I'm fine."

Before Jimmy could notice anything was wrong, Mina took a sip of the hot porridge and her wrinkled face, which was wrinkled due to the hardships along the way, couldn't help but reveal a childlike and cute smile.

Giving little Jimmy what belonged to him, Falek picked up his helmet and stood up, doing something that went against his own will not long ago.

The next second, Falek's expression changed, revealing a smile that was not very funny to others. His acting skills were not good, but his sincerity made up for it.

He said with great emotion: "Ah, so sweet! So warm! So comfortable!"

"In this land of ice and snow, we are like millions of suns, clearing away the coldness around us."

"A bowl of porridge today, and lots of porridge later. We will enjoy drinking porridge and celebrate this day of reunion."

……

There was no plot of meeting and reuniting to share their sorrows. Farek and others set an example by using exaggerated words and showing happy smiles to adjust the atmosphere.

When Farek finished his speech, Mina hugged his thighs and said, "Uncle Farek, I thought I would never see you again."

Holding Mina in his arms, Falak said, "Don't worry, as long as your father Jackson is alive, how can I not be here?"

While teasing Little Mina, Falek performed a little turn to avoid Jimmy who had just finished drinking the hot porridge, leaving him empty-handed.

"Little Jimmy, as a brother, you have to do your sister Mina a small favor."

"Look, your father is watching over there!"

Ignoring his biological father and following the guidance of Uncle Farrick, Jimmy vented his anger by kicking him in the air, then picked up two small bowls and went to queue up for porridge.

"Uncle, can you give me two bowls of porridge? I'm here to help my sister get it."

"Of course, little one, you'll be there soon."

For a moment, timid children like Jimmy and Mina were the first to integrate into the cheerful atmosphere here, leading the rest of the people to join in and temporarily hide the sadness in their hearts.

"Don't be in a hurry, take them one by one. There are still many. If you don't have enough, do more. Let's go together."

"Roar!"

Chi, the long sword that had not seen blood for a long time slashed through the roaring snowman, and the spear and the big knife followed one after another.

Then, Marvian used the Red Fury Kick and kicked the Dying Snowman who suddenly appeared here away.

"This is just a small accident, don't panic!"

Pointing to the ten intact cauldrons, Marvian said, "Look everyone, not a drop was spilled!"

"Following the orders of Grand Marshal Arthas Menethil and Marshal Jaina Proudmoore, we, the Red People's Army of Lordaeron, are here to protect you."

"Holy Light, we uphold the following..."

"Stop talking, brother, come and help, we are almost overwhelmed."

Glancing at the soldiers who were busy with other things, Bantner said, "We are a little short of manpower and lack the help of Marshal Jaina. Let's work harder."

"Okay, Bantner, I'll be right there."

"By the Holy Light, Marwyn, you are still alive!"

"Damn it...Jackson, do you know where Kana is?"

"You mean Kana? Before those undead monsters arrived, she and Daisy went to Dalaran to visit Daisy's grandmother."

"In order to seek information about whether the two of them were alive, I led my family south to Southshore instead of fleeing to Hearthglen or Tyr's Hand."

Upon hearing the news, Marvian quickly served Jackson a bowl of hot porridge. After asking a brother to temporarily take over the task of serving the porridge, she went to the corner of the team to talk with Jackson.

"Man, you can actually... "

After drinking the hot porridge, Jackson said, "Brother, have you forgotten?"

"I used to be from Brill of Lordaeron, and I am still from Brill of Lordaeron now, but I live in Hillsbrad, in the past of Alterac, and it is the New Brill built by us Lordaeron people who migrated there."

"More than a month ago, you and Falric sneaked over to my house for dinner. You said you were going to King's Road to investigate something... the plague..."