Chapter 497: Gloves Are Throwing (Integrity)

The Lordaeronian was dumbfounded.

I've seen fierce ones, but I've never seen such fierce ones! You know, after excluding any mages, paladins and other mysterious people who can use extraordinary power, the most powerful force in a country is the knight.

Knights who train for an average of 8 to 10 years before leaving the army, their combat effectiveness is not something to brag about.

Normally, a fully armed knight riding a horse can take care of 10 ordinary soldiers and 100 peasant soldiers.

100 knights went up and easily beat the Pavin family into dead dogs.

In fact, there were only 40 people who directly fought, and every other team of 15 people guarded the Quartet. Any Lordaeronian who dares to get close will directly beat him. If you don't blow the opponent down, you will never stop.

If this is the barracks directly under Terenas, or the barracks of a high lord at the level of Mograine.

Perhaps the Lordaeronians had fought back.

Unfortunately, this is a noble barracks. They come from different families, and they are competitors. After discovering that the storm men only came up to target the Pavon family, a group of nobles also watched the excitement and reported to the higher-ups to report.

Duke Chamas is a confidant of King Terenas, and he is an insider in this temptation. Almost as soon as he received the news, his stomach hurt.

In fact, after completing the defense of Lordaeron City, when Terenas realized that Lordaeron had a chance to swallow Alterac, they realized that they were a little late. This is no longer a simple matter of Lordaeron versus Alterac, it also involves the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Now that the threat of the Horde has not been eliminated, it is impossible for Lordaeron to turn against the Stormwind Kingdom, one of the main forces of the alliance. So this is just a trial, regardless of success or failure, Lordaeron will not make any further moves, which will irritate other kingdoms.

If the Barov family is on the road, that's fine.

If the Barov family refuses, there will be plenty of time to deal with Barov after the war, but Lordaeron's eclipse may become ugly by then.

Chamashi never expected that the reaction from Stormwind Kingdom would be so intense.

He immediately rushed to find Mograine in the nearby camp: "People from the Kingdom of Stormwind came to the Fifth Legion camp in Lordaeron to make trouble. There are nearly a hundred knights, and the gendarmerie can't handle it."

Mograine had just received a magical summons, and he was appointed as the deputy commander of the alliance. Who knew that when a promotion order was sent in the front foot, someone would make trouble in the back foot?

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Originally, he was the supreme commander here, but now that something happened, he naturally couldn't shirk his responsibility.

Mograine was a pure soldier. Without saying a word, he ran out of the tent, called out his 3,000 elite soldiers, and rushed to the scene of the incident aggressively.

Not long after leaving camp, he realized something was wrong.

Almost the moment he stepped out of the big army camp, another military camp not far away blew a horn. When he led the army halfway, he suddenly found that a large army of the Stormwind Kingdom had poured out of the camp like a tide.

The corners of Mograine's eyes twitched, staring fixedly at Chamashi next to him, cursing in his heart: Chamashi, you bastard, cheated on me! ?

Facts have proved time and time again that noble private soldiers are rarely able to fight. You can count the number-ranked private army regiments in the entire alliance with one hand.

The one standing in front of him now is one of them.

The private army of the Grand Duke Duke of the Stormwind Kingdom.

Before Quel'Thalas joined the Alliance, the Kingdom of Stormwind sold half of the Griffin Legion to Duke by peddling it. Therefore, this private army is not only supernumerary, but most of them fought from Elwynn Forest to Quel'Thalas, with dozens of battles. Its level of bravery is absolutely no less than that of Lothar's First Legion of the Stormwind Kingdom.

The moment Mograine saw this army blocking the way, his toothache started.

"General Windsor! What are you doing!?"

Windsor is an upright person, but Markaro beside him is not. As Duke's mouthpiece, and as the earliest confidant who followed Duke, he was not only faithful, but also learned a lot from Duke's bad stomach.

Makaro rode out and shouted: "I'm sorry, General Mograine. Countess Ilucia Barov of our Stormwind Kingdom has been humiliated by Baron Pavan of Bath, Baron Pavan He tried to marry the Countess Barov with a dowry of 1,000 gold coins. Casa Ulasses, the knight captain of Duke Marcus, couldn't tolerate such humiliation, and went to a duel with Baron Pavin."

This time, Chamashi was also in a hurry. If Mograine's elite arrived quickly and captured Duke's immediate knights who were making trouble, even if King Ryan came to ask for someone later, at least King Terenas's face would be decent. But now the other party is like a prophet, unscrupulously pulling in a large army to block Mograine, then...

Chamashi couldn't imagine how angry King Terenas would be when he turned around.

Chamashi didn't care about his demeanor, and directly yelled: "Duel!? You fart! The report we received is that your knights beat our nobles! This is a great humiliation to the glory of the Kingdom of Lordaeron!"

At this time, Windsor came out: "We belong to the same alliance now, don't let other countries see the joke. Why don't you retreat first, and then bring 100 people in each to see the situation, and then discuss it?"

Mograine stared at Chamashi: "Okay!"

The army retreated, and after Mograine led the people into the camp, he was instantly stunned.

It was a mess all around.

In order to avoid being affected, the more than 4,000 noble private soldiers were like rabbits being driven into a corner, and almost all crowded against the wall of the camp, trembling.

The gate of the camp was demolished, and the dismantling method was simple and violent, which can be seen from the camp gate being dragged more than 30 meters away. Then everything was bulldozed from the camp gate to the camp where the Parvin family was.

From tents to ordnance, from campfires to camp beds.

Walking all the way, Mograine's eyelids twitched wildly.

It's one thing for those wolf cubs in the Stormwind Kingdom to not make people feel at ease, and the combat effectiveness of those guys is also unbelievable.

Finally, Mograine saw the battered, dying, humanoid Baron Pavon.

If he hadn't seen the badge and battle robe that was covered in mud and still vaguely recognizable, Mograine would never be sure that this guy was a nobleman of Lordaeron who was always as proud as a swan.

Chamas was angry: "Duel!? Is this still a holy duel? You call yourself knights, and you even discard the honor of knights! This is blasphemy! This is the greatest humiliation to the great kingdom of Lordaeron! I want to Report to the lord of Menethil! I want the Kingdom of Stormwind to make a public apology!"

His sharp voice echoed in the silent camp.

Ilucia, who was following closely behind Windsor, was stunned.

At this time, Marcaro came out, took a leisurely puff of his cigarette, and then said slowly, "I see, Knight Ulasses just threw his gloves at Baron Pavin."

After finishing speaking, Makaro lifted up an iron 'glove' weighing two catties.