The Sunchaser Island in the northwest of Quel'Thalas has become a gathering place for the undead. After the undead army pushed the island of Quel'Danas, most of the undead were driven away by their leader, the death knight Arthas. Then, they returned here along the ice bridge where they originally attacked.
If there are Ranger Dragon Eagle scouts investigating from high altitude, they will find that the Sun-Chasing Island is now covered with densely packed undead! They occupy almost every available space on the island. Whether it is the Tower of the Sun, the shrine of Dath'Remar, the first king of the high elves, or the Fasselin Academy, they have all been wantonly destroyed by the undead. It became a ruin!
On this peaceful and peaceful island in the past, even the wild animals, whether they were tree people, lynxes, or mana floating dragons, except for a few who were lucky enough to escape into the mountains, the rest were almost all killed by the undead. Got it done! Now, apart from the undead, there are only some broken eaves and broken walls left on Zhuri Island...
Death Knight Arthas, he was leading a group of high-level undead to stand on a small hill, watching and observing the northwest gate of Silvermoon City in the distance.
The tall city wall was full of high elves busy preparing defensive supplies, and under the other side's city wall, the open spaces were also covered with large and small holes and simple horse-proof structures made of rough wood. , even the magnificent cross-sea bridge outside the gate has been blown up by the high elves themselves!
"Hmph! A bunch of stupid long-eared elves!"
Seeing the measures taken by the high elves to defend themselves from the attack, Death Knight Arthas sneered disdainfully! If the elves think that this alone can prevent the attack of the undead army under Alsace, then they are wrong, and they are terribly wrong!
What effect do those barricades and trenches and holes have on the Sea of the Dead? All it takes is one command from Alsace, and in just a few breaths, those skeleton zombies can be filled with their bodies!
As for the blown-up Elf Cross-Sea Bridge, it’s even more ridiculous! The reason why he chose to return to Sun Chaser Island and prepare to attack Silver Moon City here instead of attacking Silver Moon City directly from the north was because he took a fancy to this narrow shoal and trench here!
Arthas had already made a plan. When he was about to attack, he only needed to use Frostmourne to completely freeze this shallow trench. This would not only save the power of Frostmourne, but also completely eliminate the need to use the same method as Frostmourne. Like the Ice Bridge built directly on the sea, you will worry about the other party's destruction! And after freezing this small trench, his undead army could flood the city in just a moment. Why would he need the broken bridge that they blew up?
Now, the only troublesome thing may be the magic defense shield in the opponent's city! However, now this shield is just a small trouble for Alsace!
Because, standing behind him now, are a large group of high-level necromancers! In addition to the legendary lich Kel'Thuzad who had just been resurrected from the Sunwell, Arthas also ordered the undead to collect the bodies of all high elf mages in the middle of the night, and then waited for Kel'Thuzad to come out. , and threw all the corpses into the Sunwell again, and the work was not finished until almost dawn!
Therefore, the magical power that Arthas now has in his hands includes the legendary lich Kel'Thuzad, plus an entire group of former high elf mages! Those were more than three hundred high-level elf necromancers!
Although he really hates these long-eared elves, he has to say that after these long-eared elves turned into necromancers, they were still very useful to Alsace! Although most of them have no knowledge of magic and can only be regarded as a group of puppets, their magic power is still powerful! It can barely be regarded as a trump card in his Alsace hand!
Therefore, Alsace is now fully confident about capturing Silver Moon City! So what if there is a half-length Dharma God in the other side's city? Can she withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of a legendary lich and more than 300 high-level wizards on her own?
Besides, now the source of energy for their elves, the Sunwell, has been completely contaminated by the large amount of plague that Arthas has thrown into it!
At this time, there is no telling whether the opponent can still use the energy of the Sunwell! And how much magical energy is stored in their city? He had interrogated the bug in Darkan before. The high elves were already accustomed to the existence of the Sunwell. Silvermoon City did not have many magic crystals or other energy gems stored in it. Those things were more They were processed into beautiful jewelry!
Looking at the high elves still busy on the city wall in the distance, Arthas began to sneer! So, now, with the opponent's energy supply interrupted and their own reserves insufficient, how long can the elves hold on to Silver Moon City? Is it half an hour? Or one hour? Or maybe, when his undead army rushes over, they will be directly defeated?
It is said that there are nearly 200,000 long-eared elves in this Silver Moon City. In this case, he can spend some time to level the city first, kill all the elves, and then add more to himself. After the death army of 200,000, they will go south to Lordaeron and go to Dalaran. It will not be too late to find a way to complete the mission assigned by the Lich King!
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On the wall of the northwest gate of Silvermoon City, the last high-ranking general of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, Ranger General Sylvanas Windrunner, was also here. She was frowning and looking at the countless people on Sunchaser Island in the distance. The army of the undead...
When it was almost dawn, she had already received the information from the only Dragon Eagle scout who broke through the undead air blockade from the east and made a big circle: All the high elves on Quel'Danas Island are now gone. Overthrown! King Anastarian would rather die than retreat, and eventually led all members of the Silvermoon City Council to fight to the end, and all died heroically!
The Ranger General also knew that some of them could actually use teleportation spells to escape back to Silvermoon City first. Whether it was teleportation spells or teleportation rune stones, the king, councilors and nobles must all have them. However, none of them chose to do that...
In the past, as a ranger general, Sylvanas had been fighting on the front line to eliminate trolls all year round. She had hated the group of parliamentary nobles who only hid in the city and stalled, and also resented their hedonistic, arrogant and licentious behavior. life! She used to think that they were just a bunch of bastards who only knew how to have fun and not do anything!
But now, for the first time, the Ranger General felt that they were all worthy of the name of warriors! Look, at the moment of crisis, when the claws of the undead approached, none of them chose to escape. Instead, they faced their responsibilities and regained their honor. They are all worthy of the name of high elves. !
Along with the arrival of this dragonhawk scout, there was also a final letter of appointment from King Anastarian. The content was very short and the handwriting was also hastily written. Sylvanas could imagine the battle situation at that time. How bad is it!
In addition to the king's hasty handwriting and signature, the incoming appointment letter contained only two short paragraphs: Sylvanas Windrunner is hereby appointed as the Grand Duke of Silvermoon City, in charge of the military and political affairs of Quel'Thalas. !
Later, next to the king's signature and seal, Sylvanas also saw a line of small words: Quel'Thalas will never perish, and the high elves will never perish!
At that time, after reading the letter of appointment, she sighed deeply. At that moment, Sylvanas felt that the burden on her shoulders was heavier than ever before!
Because she probably understood what King Anastarian meant. He wanted her to save the fire of the high elves no matter what! No matter what, the high elves must not be allowed to perish! This was the plea of a high elf king to her before he died!
"..."
Sylvanas stared at the densely packed undead in the distance in silence for a while. After looking at the death knights on the hill in the distance who were also watching Silvermoon City, Sylvanas finally made up her mind.
"Lor'themar, Silvermoon City can no longer be defended. You lead a hundred rangers and all the new soldiers and wounded. Now organize the citizens to evacuate from the south gate of Silvermoon City. Remember to bring them with you. All the food and other necessities that can be brought, go directly east after leaving the house, and retreat to the bay beyond the Tower of Darthlas. Now, we are the only one in Quel'Thalas that is not poisoned by the undead... …”
After knowing that Silvermoon City could no longer be defended, Sylvanas finally issued the order to retreat. Perhaps, from today on, this beautiful Silvermoon City, this magical pearl that has existed for thousands of years among the high elves, will will cease to exist.
"Your Majesty the Duke..." Lor'themar was about to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Sylvanas raising her hand.
"You should call me General. After today, Silvermoon City will probably cease to exist. What's the use of the Duke of Silvermoon City? Go ahead, remember to collect enough ships as much as possible, and prepare them on the way to Arrange a sentry tower at the intersection of Darthras' Tower. When necessary..., that's it. You are already a ranger lord. I believe you will know what to do. We will be in Silvermoon City, here. I’ll give you enough time to delay, do you understand?”
With less than 3,000 troops stationed in Silvermoon City, and with the Sunwell being polluted and the city's protective shield unable to sustain energy and being unusable, Sylvanas now has no intention of defending the city. of hope! Now, she just wants to buy enough time for the retreating high elves, enough time for them to retreat to the eastern bay! that's it!
"General! Let me defend the city! You go and organize the citizens to retreat!" Lor'themar also knew that this must be a mission of nine deaths, or even ten deaths! Now, it's Lor'themar's turn to do something.
Moreover, he also knew that Ranger General Sylvanas had been fighting the undead at the risk of her life since the first line of defense!
She has been fighting from the Elf Gate to Taquilin, and from Taquelin to the Eastern Temple. She has been fighting for two consecutive days and nights! Even during the half day and one night she returned to Silver Moon City, she was mostly busy with defense and didn't have much time to rest!
"This is an order! Go! Remember to open the armory and distribute weapons and equipment to the evacuating citizens! Go now, right away!"
Sylvanas was now like an angry lynx. Just one glance made Lor'themar tremble with fear. In the end, she could only lament in her heart, turned around with tears, and went to carry out what might be her final order. .
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"Wow! I heard that those stinking undead are preparing to attack the city?"
Not long after Lor'themar left, Anne used a teleportation spell to reach the wall of the northwest gate. Because the elf maid who served her just came to the room to wake her up, prepared a final breakfast for her, and then left. Now the undead army is about to attack the city, and the maid will follow the retreating citizens to the bay of Darth Weiser's Tower in the east.
"Annie, you're here." Seeing the teleportation spell that lit up beside her, Sylvanas suddenly tensed up. After seeing that the person coming was little Anne, she relaxed again, and then said hello.
"Eh? How come there are so many undead?" Anne was frightened when she saw the dark undead on Sun Zhui Island in the distance! This is too much! How much does this have to be? One hundred thousand? Or hundreds of thousands?
"Because Quel'Danas Island has been conquered by the undead, their number... I'm afraid it has increased a lot."
Sylvanas looked at the dull-looking zombies in the distance. Most of them were original high elves! Obviously, the death knight resurrected them after wiping out the elven defenders on the island of Quel'Danas...
"We definitely can't hold on like this! Then why don't you run away quickly!"
Anne has now discovered anomalies in Silvermoon City. It seems that there is a big problem with the magic source that supplies their energy! With the energy cut off and under the attack of so many undead who are not afraid of death, no one can defend this city, let alone they only have two or three thousand defenders!
"We can't retreat now. We need to buy some time for the retreating citizens. By the way, Annie, can you still release the fire magic like yesterday?" The Ranger General looked at the little girl expectantly. If the other party can still release that If they could create a spell that would destroy the world, maybe they could buy half a day longer?
"No! That kind of spell consumes a lot of magic power! Yesterday I cast it too hastily, and at least more than half of the magic power was wasted! Now I can release a large-scale rain of fire at most, but if I cast more, it will be gone!" The other party actually wanted to distract her, so Anne quickly shook her head and refused!
Just kidding, yesterday’s super-wide flame storm and rain of fire hybrid spell consumed a lot of mana! That can be said to be a forbidden spell. If such a spell were thrown into Silver Moon City, the city might have been burned to the ground! That is magic that can destroy a city!
Besides, Annie was too eager to cast it at that time. After all, the death knight was watching eagerly from the side and almost chopped herself alive! In such a hurry, how could Annie care about not wasting her money on Shanglang? So much so that now her own magic power reserve is less than half of what it was in its heyday, and it will take at least many days of recovery!
"That's it. Then, Anne, you can help us cast a Rain of Fire in a moment, and then you can retreat first." Regarding the spell of Rain of Fire, Sylvanas also knows how to deal with these dense There is nothing more suitable for the undead than this large-scale continuous spell.
"Huh? Sure! But..., the guy on the hill opposite is the bad guy riding yesterday, right?" Annie also noticed the group of undead standing on a hill in the distance.
"That's right! It's that Death Knight!"
"Okay! I finally caught him! He was the one who injured my little bear Tibbers yesterday! I will never let him go!" As soon as she finished speaking, Annie took out the bag that the elves gave her yesterday. The key to the authority of the mage tower. Now she wants to give the bad guy on horseback a good look under the spell-enhanced resonance of the mage tower in Silvermoon City!
Magic ultimate effect: Strengthen energy gathering!
A small red magic circle lit up at Annie's feet, and then with the cooperation of the authority key, the mage tower near the northwest gate of Silvermoon City also began to light up.
Magic Strengthening: Spell Acceleration! !
Another magic circle lit up, and little Annie's whole body seemed to light up. Her actions shocked the high-ranking mage Ferendre who was also accompanying the Ranger General on the northwest gate to observe the enemy's situation! With such strong magic fluctuations, what on earth does this little girl want to do? What spell was cast?
Magical state: Calm and calm! ! !
"Hmph! The bad guy on horseback! Take a shot of my most effective magic to calm your mind: Super Explosive Flame Technique!" Annie suddenly floated up, then opened her eyes, pushed with both hands, and shouted coquettishly towards the hill in the distance. !
As soon as Annie finished speaking, a giant scorching fireball shot out of her hands in an instant. With the assistance of the mage tower and the blessing of Annie, the demigod, this extremely effective explosive fire technique almost overwhelmed the elves. The city gate is so big and surprisingly bright! Under the red flames outside, it exudes white light. Obviously, the energy and temperature contained inside it are not generally high!
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"Kel'Thuzad, how's the selection of those with long ears going?"
Looking at Silver Moon City in the distance, Arthas began to smile ferociously. He just thought of a good idea. He decided to first screen out the undead elves, and then let them take the lead in attacking the city and let them grow ears. Let’s fight each other with Long Ears!
"Dear His Majesty the King of Alsace, we have now screened out about 60,000 to 70,000, which is still a little short of the 100,000 you requested. I believe it will be available soon... No! Your Majesty, be careful!"
Before Kel'Thuzad could finish his report, he noticed a flicker of magic power flashing above the city gate in the distance. He wasn't too worried at first. After all, the distance was far away. I believed that no effective spells could attack from this distance. And the large-scale spells that can hit here are not just the current fluctuations! Therefore, he didn't pay too much attention.
But how did he expect that the other party would throw such a huge Pyroblast Technique from such a long distance? Is it still that fast? They even use the city defense magic tower to assist in releasing single-target spells? This is both foul and wasteful! Can single-target spells still be played like this?
Therefore, Kel'Thuzad only had time to cover himself, Arthas, and the undead wizards within a dozen yards around him in a huge frost shield. As for those further away, he couldn't care about them for the time being. Got it!
boom! ! !
After a huge explosion, the hillock and the surrounding area of more than 100 yards were instantly swallowed up by flames. Except for those necromancers who were covered by Kel'Thuzad's frost shield and those who reacted a little faster and knew how to save themselves, the others All the undead souls were swallowed up by the explosive flames! In this single move, Arthas lost at least more than a hundred new necromancers and thousands of undead warriors!
"Damn mage! Give me my order! Start attacking! Destroy this city!" The slightly embarrassed Death Knight Arthas walked out of the frost shield and ordered angrily to the undead.
At the same time, he also raised the artifact Frostmourne in his hand, and the icy blue light began to gather on the sword. When the undead army was about to rush into the shallow strait, he waved it hard in time, and from A blue-white sword light instantly appeared on the sword body, and it struck the sea hard, instantly freezing the strait, which was not very spacious and not very deep, into a hard surface of ice...
"Everyone! Prepare to defend! Magic bombs, cover the front and shoot! Ferendre, activate the city shield immediately!" After seeing the undead finally starting to attack, Sylvanas also began to shout loudly, giving orders to fight one by one. Order!
A huge violet hemispherical shield began to wrap up Silvermoon City. Countless undead crowded outside the shield. Countless magic bombs were thrown out, blowing the crowded undead into pieces. Corpses, magic arrows were also continuously shot out by the rangers, either igniting or exploding every undead hit...
At the same time, the sky began to turn red, and the flames that Anne had promised finally arrived in time. Then, bursts of flame rain began to fall outside the northwest gate, and large and small flaming meteorites smashed down. After landing, each fireball can clear a small area of undead, and the remaining flames can also have a considerable impact on the zombie skeletons that follow.
"Necromancers! Bomb that shield! The energy in their city can't last long!"
In the distance, the reorganized Kel'Thuzad also led the remaining more than a hundred undead wizards and began to continuously bombard evil black orbs at the shield. The continuous black orbs hit the violet After the shield was put on, it made a dull explosion and at the same time, the surface of the shield was hit with ripples like water ripples.
The battle in full swing has officially begun...
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On the moat bridge outside the south gate of Silvermoon City, Anne was sitting on the shoulders of Tibbers, who had turned into a giant flame bear. She was waiting boredly at the city gate bridge. She was using up the few remaining words. After her magic power released the rain of fire that lasted for nearly half an hour, she retreated directly here. After all, she didn't have much magic power anymore, and staying in the city wouldn't be of much help.
"Tibbers, when can they retreat here?"
The battle has lasted for more than two hours. Now the undead have rushed into Silvery Moon City and occupied a small half of the northwest part of the city. Now the elves are resisting and retreating towards the south gate of the city.
The last group of elven citizens had just run out. Anne had prepared teleportation spells and planned to teleport away collectively after they retreated. Then she would be no longer able to help! The magic blue bars will be used up soon!
They can retreat here within half an hour. You should think about whether there are any means of attack.
Tibbers scratched his head in boredom. There were so many undead souls that he didn't even dare to fight! It’s no secret that ants kill an elephant! What's more, that death knight is so powerful!
"There are no other means of attack! Tibbers! It's not like you don't know! My magic power is almost used up! I only have enough left to teleport a few times!" Annie stood up from Tibbers' shoulders. , began to look through the wide open city gate towards the city.
I remember you also have a lot of magic items...
"There really aren't any! Apart from the space gem, a staff, and a time gem, there really is nothing else! If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you!" Anyway, it was idle time, and Annie started to put it in her space pocket. After rummaging around, except for the three items mentioned and a bunch of food and clothing, there was really nothing useful.
"Huh? Tibbers, what is this? When was it brought in?"
Anne suddenly discovered a strange large cylindrical object lying in a small half-plane of hers, with its tail spurting flames. There was a ten-second countdown on the small display screen above, but because of this half-plane, Time in the plane is stagnant, so it has been lying there motionless. It seems that this thing has been there for a long time...
Hmm... I remember, it seems that when you were in New York, you took it in when the Tin Woodman was fighting with the demigod mage on the roof of his house? That’s right! This seems to be a bomb launched by humans on Earth to blow up the portal?
Tibbers thought for a while and added: After defeating those Kiritas, didn't that bald Uncle Colson ask you specifically about this? At that time, you also thought about releasing it and returning it to them. At that time, you scared those people so much that they refused to take it back. You also told you not to release it again. I didn't. Remember it wrong?
"Eh? I also remembered it. It seems that there is indeed such a thing! It seems that after the countdown is over, it will explode, right? So, Tibbers, after a while, should we throw it out and blast those things? Undead?"
It might work? Anyway, it's just a bomb. I think it's not much different from the power of your extremely effective explosive fire technique. It doesn't matter. If you like it, just throw it into this city and play.
Tibbers doesn't quite understand this bomb, but based on the size of the bomb, he can roughly guess its power. Even if it does explode, it probably won't be too powerful, right?
"Okay! Then, after you release it, its head with three black funnel marks will be in the direction it is traveling, right?"
That's right! Its tail is spitting out flames, and it must be flying using the recoil of the flames. You will be right if you throw its head with three funnel marks into the city! I guess it won't hit us! ——Tibbers is sure of this!
"Okay! Then we have decided happily! When the big sister Sylvanas and the others run out and teleport away, I will throw it into the city! Blow up those hateful undead! Hmph! "
Annie thought, judging from how nervous Uncle Colson and the others were at that time, the power should be pretty good, right? No matter what, it should be able to kill hundreds of undead within a range of one or two hundred yards, right?
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