The densely packed and countless undead natural disasters finally broke through the various obstructions and blockades of the high elf rangers in the third hour after the battle began that morning, and crossed the large northwest block that was set on fire by the elves themselves. After that, now, they have attacked the center of Silver Moon City.
Ranger General Sylvanas Windrunner was leading the last remaining less than 500 rangers, and retreated to the Royal Garden Market. Behind them were those with ferocious faces who were hot on their heels. The Scourge of the Undead.
After retreating past the huge smiling statue of Dath'Remar Sunstrider, the first king of the high elves in the middle of the garden, not far ahead is a straight passage more than a hundred yards wide that leads directly to the south gate of Silvermoon City. Now, they will no longer have any danger to defend. Even if they want to repeat their old tricks, it is no longer feasible to continue burning the house to delay the attack of the undead!
"These filthy undead! There are really too many of them!"
Sylvanas lamented in her heart, and she suddenly opened her bow and set an arrow. She didn't even have to take aim, and she fired multiple arrows at the sky: three consecutive shots!
Three sharp cone-shaped demon-piercing arrows shot out as the bowstring was released. Their tail feathers cut through the air, followed by sharp friction and piercing sounds. Then, the three gargoyles were crushed at the same time. The back of the head fell straight down, and after falling from a high altitude to the hard bluestone floor, they shattered into a pile of useless broken stones.
"Brothers and sisters! Hold on! Try to control the distance from the undead, and try not to come into close contact with them. Just hold on for a while, just hold on for a while! We can retreat!"
While encouraging morale, Sylvanas continued to bend her bow and set up an arrow. She shot out another magic-breaking arrow. This arrow flashed with a special red light, and then, in the next moment, it It suddenly plunged into the eye socket of a huge patchwork abomination that was preparing to charge the Ranger formation. The long arrow sank directly into the ugly huge head of the abomination, leaving only a trembling tail feather exposed outside the eye socket. .
When the Abomination dropped the chain and was about to force the arrow out of its head, it only heard a dull "pop" sound, and the Demon-breaking Exploding Arrow was pulled out before it could. , after a flash of redder light, the abominable huge head was directly exploded into a splash of flesh! The remaining huge, patchwork body like a mountain of flesh staggered a few times, then fell straight back, suppressing dozens of ghouls and zombies behind it...
"General, be careful! Heaven!" Suddenly, the sharp-eyed ranger shouted a reminder.
Under the reminder of her subordinate rangers, Sylvanas finally discovered in time that a huge black shadow crashed down from the sky above her. She only had time to jump and roll to the side. The thing hit her original position, and then exploded suddenly the moment it hit the ground. Some of the rangers who were still shooting arrows before they had time to dodge were hit by the suddenly exploded plague corpses and fell to the ground. In this attack alone, the rangers lost more than ten masters!
"Damn it! It's actually the meat grinder of the undead!!"
With just one glance, Sylvanas knew what had just been smashed down! Those are the plague corpses thrown by the heavy equipment of the undead Scourge - the siege meat grinder! When they were defending the northwest gate in the morning, at least hundreds of rangers died under this terrible weapon!
What this evil siege equipment throws is not ordinary rocks or fuel tanks, but even more terrifying corpses carrying plague! And this is a kind of corpse that will explode immediately after touching the ground!
After such evil weapons explode, they can not only cause terrible tearing and penetrating damage, but what's even worse is that the plague gas they carry after they explode can quickly spread in the air. Injured rangers will soon become part of their undead souls. Even those who only inhale a small amount of plague gas will suffer considerable continuous damage!
Sylvanas felt that she must find and eliminate the meat grinder as soon as possible, otherwise more of their brothers and sisters would be attacked by it!
With a simple leap backward, the Ranger General jumped onto a magic lamppost beside a street, and pulled out a heavy explosive arrow from his quiver. She was going to find the meat grinder and blow it up with one arrow! Otherwise, it poses too great a threat to the rangers. After a while, it will probably be reloaded and start a second throwing attack on the rangers!
Where is it? How did the undead push this large and clumsy siege equipment so quickly?
Sylvanas on the lamppost was observing carefully in one direction. Judging from the trajectory of where the corpse landed, the meat grinder was in this direction! But where is it now? After observing for a while, she could not spot the abominable meat grinder in the dense sea of undead in front of her. Could it be that the undead had hidden it behind a certain building? That would be big trouble!
"General Sylvanas!" While Ranger General Sylvanas was anxiously searching for the meat grinder on the lamppost, a ranger who was summoning him quickly ran from the direction of the southern gate of Silvermoon City. Come over.
"Lord Lor'themar asked me to tell you that all the citizens have evacuated safely, and they have probably passed through the breeding farm now! You can retreat now! When I came here, I met the Master Anne, and she is now in the south. She is waiting for you outside the door, and she has prepared a teleportation spell!"
Due to the elves' perfect road facilities and Lor'themar distributing a large number of chocobos and magic-driven logistics vehicles to the fleeing citizens, the high elves retreated very quickly. After all, they had issued a warning yesterday to be ready at any time. With the order to retreat, the citizens have already packed up all the things that should be prepared!
"Have the citizens evacuated? This is really good news!"
After hearing the information passed back by the ranger, Sylvanas looked at the less than 400 troops below who were still fighting and retreating from the undead, and finally gave up searching for the meat grinder.
Now that she and her heroic subordinates have overfulfilled their mission, she must try her best to bring the remaining people out safely. These may be the last hundred battles in Quel'Thalas. We are already elite, there is no need to compromise here anymore.
"All rangers listen to the order! The citizens have evacuated. Now, our mission is completed! Everyone, immediately break away from contact with the undead and retreat at full speed! Target: South Gate!"
Sylvanas gave up on the meat grinder. They were retreating at full speed anyway. Can such a cumbersome guy catch up? Therefore, after she jumped down from the lamppost, she immediately began to give the final retreat order loudly.
After seeing the rangers disengage with the undead forward in an orderly manner and begin to retreat quickly, Sylvanas bent her bow and arrow again, and shot an ice arrow at the street behind her, freezing the undead army. The dozens of fastest vanguards at the head also turned around and began to retreat with her troops.
Now, these undead are only superior in numbers. Once the rangers start to retreat at full speed, there is no way they can catch up with the speed of these zombies and skeletons!
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The death knight Arthas rode a death horse and sneered as he walked to the huge statue of Dath'Remar Sunstrider in the center of the Garden Market. He was followed by the legendary lich Kel'Thuzad and a small number of people. A high-level necromancer.
"Undead, execute my will!"
"Catch them, crush them, and bring them all into our immortal kingdom!" After seeing that the elves who had been resisting the entanglement finally began to flee, Arthas finally proudly took out his artifact Frostmourne. , pointing to the elf rangers who were retreating at high speed to the south, and ordered to the undead troops.
Now, after driving away these troublesome rangers, Arthas has completely occupied this Silvermoon City and completely destroyed the high elves' Kingdom of Quel'Thalas!
Although the entire city has become empty now, and there is no longer the screams of the elves before their death to satisfy his desire to conquer, but it doesn't matter. Arthas believes that the elves can't run far away. ! Where can they run to?
If those long-eared ones dare to go south, whether it is near Qingfeng Village or Taquelin, there will be many scattered undead souls he left behind, numbering at least tens of thousands, and they are definitely not the fleeing elven civilians. It can be resisted!
So, in this case, the only place where their elves can escape is in the east. After all, he has never visited there before. However, there is only a bay in the east. Do the elves still want to use boats to transport the people away? How many ships do they have? How many people can be transported? Or are they planning to go deep into the mountains to compete with their thousand-year-old enemies and those trolls for territory?
Now Arthas only needs to order the undead army to continue chasing the opponent in the direction of retreat. At most, at night, he can harvest the 200,000 elven undead army!
Especially that long-eared ranger general, Alsace swore that he would catch her and then torture her severely! Let her spend every day in pain and regret! Torture her into a succubus that can only ache and wail!
"Kel'Thuzad!"
"His Majesty, the great King of Alsace, I am here. What are your orders?" Hearing Alsace call him, Kel'Thuzad quickly floated to the front of his horse and replied respectfully.
"I won't chase those long-eared elves who are destined to end. After a while, you will be responsible for leading part of the undead army to chase them. Tomorrow morning, I want to see you bring back the two hundred thousand undead elves! And! , if possible, try to capture that Ranger General alive, you know who I’m talking about!”
Now that the outcome has been decided, Arthas no longer wants to play cat and mouse games with these fast elves. Now, he just needs to stay in the elves' palace with peace of mind and wait for Kel'Thuzad tomorrow. Just bring him good news!
"I am at your service, my lord."
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"Hey! Over here! Over here! Come on, why are you here! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
On the moat bridge at the south gate of Silvermoon City, little Annie, who had been waiting for a long time with nothing to do, quickly stood up from Tibbers' shoulders after seeing the elf rangers finally rushing out of the city, and then Holding Tibbers's ear with one hand, she waved vigorously at the elves with the other hand, signaling them to run to her side.
"Quick! Brothers and sisters! Get behind Master Anne, she is ready to send the spell! We can leave right away!"
After seeing little Annie waiting for them on the city gate bridge, Sylvanas finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, they were finally safe. The undead army behind them who was thrown hundreds of meters away by them would definitely not be able to catch up. It’s coming up!
"Okay, Annie, you can activate the teleportation spell now!"
After running to Annie and her huge flame bear, Sylvanas was finally able to relax. She began to hold the guardrail of the bridge with one hand and gasp for air.
The rangers around her were even more unbearable. Some rangers even slumped down on the bridge. They had been fighting for more than three hours from morning to now, and were chased by the undead for half of Silver Moon City. , now the physical fitness has almost reached the limit!
"Wait! Don't rush, don't rush, I'll throw something to those undead! It'll be done soon, right away!"
After confirming that all the 300 or so rangers were within her teleportation range, little Annie looked at the undead army rushing towards the city and quickly started playing with it in her space pocket.
"Hey! Tibbers! Are you sure this one with the three funnel marks is the head?"
Before little Annie was about to take out the bomb, she asked Tibbers the bear again for his opinion. This was her first time playing with this kind of thing. What if it flew out of the city when she released it? Not fun anymore!
That's right! My master! Just point the head towards the middle of the city. Do you see the huge elf statue in the garden? Just point the flaming tail outward, aim the head at the statue, and then release it! The undead over there are so densely packed that they will definitely kill a lot of them! Or, you can also consider blowing up the city gate to stop the undead? ——Tibbers began to give advice to little Annie.
"City gate? Forget it! Let's just blow up the undead!"
Little Annie just looked up at the huge stone elf gate and gave up immediately. She was going to be teleported away anyway, why would she blow up this empty city gate? It will take a while for the undead to come over. How many can this small bomb kill? She thought it would be better to blow up that square, where there were the most undead!
"Whoosh~!!!"
There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air. Little Annie had just released the cylindrical bomb. It rushed directly towards the huge statue in the middle of the city, and made a deep and heavy sound as metal cut through the airflow at high speed.
At the same time, after leaving Little Annie's special space where time stood still, the Arabic numerals on the small LCD screen above it also began to beat again...
9……
"Wow! The undead are about to run out! Let's run quickly! Look at my group teleportation spell! Let's go~!"
After seeing the bomb flying towards the square in the middle of the city at high speed according to the planned trajectory she imagined, Anne didn't care about waiting for it to explode, and quickly started to activate the teleportation spell that she had prepared for a long time. After all, the undead had already chased to the city gate. If they wait any longer, If they go down, it will be difficult for them to leave even if they want to. Those undead souls that are rushing towards them are likely to interrupt her spell casting!
A large blue magic circle lit up under the feet of Annie and the other rangers, and in the next moment, all three hundred of them disappeared!
All the undead that were about to rush forward to fight were rushed to nothing. Many of the ghouls that rushed too fast could not even stop their feet in time. They were crowded by the undead behind and squeezed out of the guardrail like dumplings. He fell into the dry riverbed under the Elf Bridge.
8……
In the distance, on a high mountain near Darth Visor's Tower, after a burst of blue arcane light lit up, Annie and more than three hundred surviving rangers appeared here instantly.
This coordinate was given to her by the uncle named Lor'themar. The top of the mountain here can also overlook the faint outline of Silvermoon City in the distance. This location is about ten miles away from Silvermoon City.
Going down from this high mountain, the intersection below is the defense post that the uncles are building, if necessary. Here you can snipe the undead to a limited extent to prevent them from rushing into Darth Visor Bay.
Anne could also see that the intersection below was already crowded with countless elven refugees. They were passing through the guard posts, and more were still on the way. However, the slowest among them was at least several miles away from Silvermoon City. distance, I believe that the undead will not be able to catch up with them for the time being!
7…
"By the way, Annie, what was that thing you just threw into the city?"
After finally making sure that the surroundings were completely safe, Sylvanas had the time to ask about the thing that little Annie had just thrown into the city. All she saw at that time was that it seemed to be something burning with flames, and it just swished. , rushed to the city!
"Oh! That should be a bomb!" Annie had already cast an eagle eye spell on herself, and she was going to take a look here to see how powerful the bomb was.
"Bomb? Is it something like an arcane bomb?"
As for arcane bombs, Sylvanas knew about them, and they were pretty powerful. They were as big as a fist and could basically kill the undead within a few yards. In the morning, they used arcane bombs to blow them up. The northwest cross-sea bridge, but I didn’t expect that the undead didn’t need that bridge at all! What a waste of so many bombs!
"You'll know in a minute! This is my first time using it too! Just wait and see! Well, it should, probably, there are still a few seconds before it explodes!"
Anne doesn't know what the bomb just thrown was like! So, isn't she waiting to watch the fun now? Anne was now curious and a little excited. She was standing on Tibbs' shoulder, and together with Tibbs, she was looking at the vague outline of Silvermoon City on the horizon in the distance.
This is actually like children playing with firecrackers. Some naughty children like to throw the two kickers into the pile of cow dung. Although they know that the cow dung will splash on them when it explodes, they just can't help but want to get closer. Look at the results!
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6…
Arthas and Kel'Thuzad were walking along the straight street heading north to the palace of the high elves. He needed to enjoy the thrill of being a conqueror for a day on the elves' territory!
When they were less than twenty steps away from the tall stone statue, a loud noise suddenly came from behind them, and then, a huge stone head flew up and hit the bluestone floor in front of Alsace, knocking him and Ke Erthuzad was both shocked!
"who is it?!"
When Arthas saw the huge stone head of Dath'Rema Sunstrider that fell in front of him and almost hit him, he saw it looking at him with its pale and lifeless eyes and felt strange. When the ground smiled, the death knight became surprisingly angry, and he took out his Frostmourne fiercely!
Now there are still people who dare to attack me? who is it? He desperately wanted to know who wanted to attack him! Are there any remaining long-eared elves in this city?
"..."
"Kel'Thuzad! What is that?"
5…
Alsace turned around and discovered that a strange cylindrical object was inserted into the huge imaginary chest in the middle of the Elf Garden Square, and its tail was still spraying high-speed flames! Obviously, this thing wanted to attack him just now. After it hit the chest of the statue, the huge impact caused the statue's neck to shatter and explode. As a result, that hateful long-eared head almost hit him. On Alsace!
"Hmm... It looks a lot like those unreliable flying machines of the goblins I've seen before, but it's a little different! There doesn't seem to be a riding position on it!"
Kel'Thuzad looked at the cylindrical object that was still spraying tail flames. The front half of it was now inserted into the chest of the stone statue, and the tail was still spraying tail flames. It seemed that it was really relying on A flame-throwing goblin craft?
But he always felt that something was wrong with this thing. Its workmanship seemed a little too refined, which was different from the goblins' usual economical and rough style! Those things made by goblins wish they could just be wrapped in a thin layer of iron! If you can only tighten one screw, you will never need to add a gasket!
4…
"Goblin flying machine?" Arthas frowned and repeated Kel'Thuzad's words again before calming down the newly ignited anger in his chest. "Hmph! Forget it! Don't worry about it! Let's go to the palace with long ears! Let's go!"
After seeing that it was just a flying machine, Arthas snorted coldly, turned the horse's head, greeted Kel'Thuzad, then clamped the horse's belly and began to gallop towards the palace.
"Damn long ears!"
As he rode past the huge stone head with long ears and saw the weird smile on it again, Alsace felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and then he swung his sword directly on the horse and killed the damn long head. The head of the stone statue of the Ear Elf King was smashed to pieces!
3…
After his king turned and left, in less than two breaths, Kel'Thuzad followed Alsace's galloping horse for a long distance and couldn't help but look back behind him. The cylindrical object that was still inserted into the chest of the stone statue, for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with it. That thing actually gave him a very dangerous feeling. Is this an illusion?
2……
After following the horse's butt for more than a breath, Kel'Thuzad's intuition became stronger, so he simply stopped, turned around and looked at the cylindrical weapon again. He wanted to see it , why does this thing give him a dangerous feeling! What's wrong with it?
Its whole body is made of precision metal, and there are several blades on its body, which are probably used to cut through the air and stabilize its flight. This shape gave Kel'Thuzad a lot of inspiration, and after seeing it hit the stone statue, it didn't deform much. It seems that the quality and workmanship are really good. After all, it shouldn't be those of the goblins. Poor work! Could it be produced by dwarfs? This is somewhat possible!
"What's wrong? Kel'Thuzad?" After seeing Kel'Thuzad stop, Arthas also stopped and looked back at him dissatisfied, only to find that he was still staring at the man in the square in the distance. Headless statue!
"Hmph!" Realizing that Kel'Thuzad dared to ignore him, Death Knight Arthas turned his horse's head around again and snorted dissatisfiedly at him.
1……
Now, Kel'Thuzad suddenly discovered that his own body began to tremble unconsciously! You know, he is an undead lich now! His whole body was made of bones. Why did he start shaking on his own without taking the initiative to control it? Could it be that... is this a sign of a huge crisis? Caused by the soul vibrating unconsciously?
You know, Kel'Thuzad is a legendary mage. Now, even he can feel this omen so strong, then it will definitely not be a small problem! There must be a huge crisis coming! What on earth is going on? What went wrong?
0…
"Frost Shield!"
Although he didn't know where the crisis was, Kel'Thuzad still used all the magic in his body and used his strongest and most familiar magic to cover himself and Arthas beside him as quickly as possible. Inside the super strong ice shield that can withstand all damage!
The next moment...
Light!
Light! !
Light! ! !
Still light! ! ! !
Everywhere you look is filled with blazing white light!
At this moment, Kel'Thuzad felt the earth tremble violently, and his own soul was howling!
Everything in the world lost all color at this moment! In front of him, in his soul vision, everything was light, and only light was left! Endless light! It's as if the light has flooded the whole world! It was as if these lights had roasted his soul! It seems as if the most dazzling sun at noon has descended on the world...
"No!!!"
Using all the magic power in his body, Kel'Thuzad stretched out his hands while screaming, using up all his remaining magic power to continuously pour energy into the ice shield...
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