In the mouth of Slaughterer Duvel, Celestine is simply the Holy Light. When she spreads her wings of light (Rage of Revenge), her whole body blooms with golden light. The Forgotten people dare not approach her at all, but Celestine The targeted commanders of the Defiler Legion, including the Slaughterer Duvel, all experienced the feeling of burning all over their bodies.
"If Diz Snowban hadn't retreated when he realized the situation was bad, I might not have had the chance to talk to you today."
Duvel the Slaughterer added: "Diz Snowban is the chaplain of our Defiler Legion, able to resurrect his colleagues."
Michaela nodded in response while recalling Celestine's fighting performance at the Stone Castle Fortress.
According to memory, Celestine did indeed show bravery and defeated the Blackstone Orc Warlord in a duel...
Wait, Overseer?
Torina took the opportunity to complain: "Michaela, now you are also a warlord."
Back to business.
After a day's rest, the tribal reinforcements had recovered from the fatigue of the journey. It was time to launch an attack. At the same time, the Alliance also learned of the arrival of the tribal army.
In a certain room in the blacksmith stronghold, High Commander Halford Wyrmbane was talking to a shadow in a corner.
"We have received information that the tribe's reinforcements have arrived in the Arathi Basin. Please prepare for defense." Shadow said in a special deep voice.
This kind of sound is obviously processed and cannot be produced by a living person's throat.
"The tribe came so quickly."
Halford Wymbane frowned and asked the shadow: "By the way, do you people in MI7 like to hide your heads and tails so much?"
Yes, hiding in the shadows
The man is an agent of MI7, who is responsible for providing intelligence to Halford Wymbane.
Shadow said: "My lord, please respect our work."
"All right."
Halford Wymbane shrugged. MI7 is an expert in operating in the shadows. It's just that they don't want to show up.
"correct."
Halford Wymbane asked: "Do you know who the commander of the tribe is? Is he an orc?"
Shadow said: "We don't know this yet, but according to unreliable information, the commander appointed by the tribe does not seem to be an orc."
"Not an orc!"
Halford Wymbane's brows jumped, but he immediately calmed down and told the shadow: "I understand, you should find out the identity of the tribe's commander as soon as possible, and go ahead."
"Yes." The shadow left silently.
"Isn't the commander of the tribe an orc?"
Halford Wyrmbane narrowed his eyes and began to mutter to himself: "Is it the high elf who came to Stormwind City last time? He is an insider. If it is really him..."
"No! It won't be that simple."
"Humans don't trust orcs, and orcs don't trust humans either. Even if there is a deal between us, we will never be lenient when it comes time to fight."
After finishing his thinking, Halford Wymbane immediately walked out of the room and ordered his men to strengthen defenses at various strongholds to counter the possible counterattack of the tribe.
However, Halford-Wymbane waited a whole day until the sun set, and the so-called tribal reinforcements did not appear.
How can this be?
The tribe's army came all the way to the Arathi Basin. Could it be that they were here for tourism?
"what time is it now?"
sit
Halford Wymbane, who was in the office, asked the subordinate next to him.
The subordinate used magic to confirm the time and replied: "Commander, it is now 8:45 pm, and it will be 9 o'clock in fifteen minutes."
It's almost nine o'clock in the evening.
Halford Wymbane knew that the Defiler Legion's battle mode was 996, and they would only fight until nine o'clock in the evening. Although the tribal reinforcements do not have the nonsense battle mode of 996, when the time exceeds nine o'clock in the evening, the local
The Defiler Legion will not support the Horde army in battle.
Could it be said that we are safe for the time being?
As an experienced commander, Halver-Wymbane would not let down his guard easily, and had always ordered various strongholds to take strict precautions.
His orders were correct, but people have their limits.
As the time came to two o'clock in the morning, irresistible fatigue crept up on his head, and even Halford Wymbane himself couldn't help but close his eyes.
Meanwhile, the farm stronghold.
Because of her previous efforts to kill the tribe, Celestine has become the leader of the farm stronghold. She still sticks to her post and stares at the polluter base in the southeast.
However, there has been no movement there.
"Celestine, I'm here to take over."
Celestine turned around after hearing the sound, and used the firelight in the stronghold to see the person clearly and said her name: "Efreni, you are here."
After saying that, Celestine couldn't help but yawn.
"Look at you."
Everene walked forward and said to Celestine: "Go and have a rest. Besides, it's so dark, what can you, a human, see?"
Everene as a Night Elf
Spirit, her eyes have long been adapted to the darkness, so she can see objects clearly in the dark night, but Celestine is a human, she can only use the firelight in the stronghold to see a small area around the stronghold, no matter how far it is, nothing Can't see clearly.
"The moon doesn't want to help today."
Celestine looked up at the sky. The crescent moon was shrouded in dark clouds and there was no light at all. Regarding this, the female paladin did not forget to tease the night elf in front of her:
"Efreni, don't you believe in the moon god Elune? Why don't you let your moon god help you to let the moon break away from the dark clouds and light up the night sky?"
"Come on, Celestine, go get some rest."
Efreni patted her friend's shoulder lightly: "I am a stalker, not a priest of the moon. I have no ability to communicate with the moon god."
"Fine."
Celestine breathed again, she was really sleepy.
But just as Efrenie started to keep watch and Celestine had not yet stepped down from the sentry, Efrenie suddenly shouted:
"etc!"
"what happened?"
Celestine immediately rushed back to the guard post and saw Ephrene pointing in the direction of the Defiler base, and she immediately followed the direction.
However, with human vision, Celestine saw nothing.
Everene also seemed to realize that Celestine, as a human, could not see things in the dark. She simply explained: "I noticed many vague figures leaving the Defiler base neatly."
Could it be an enemy attack?
Just before Celestine could make a decision, Ephrenee spoke again: "The speed of their actions has accelerated. Celestine, what should we do?"
"Organize defense!"
Celestine said as he rushed down the guard post.
: "Whether it's a counterattack by the tribal army or not, we must defend the farm!"
At the same time, inside the Polluter base, Mikaela, who watched the first batch of troops leave the base, was organizing the second echelon, preparing to take turns attacking the farm stronghold under the cover of night to open up external channels.
Night raids have always been a common method in war, and Michaela planned to take down the farm in one fell swoop through night raids.
However, Marlenia was very dissatisfied with this: "Brother, why did you let the tribal warriors composed of adventurers serve as the vanguard instead of the regular army of the tribe?"
Wait, Marlenia is here too?
Torina jumped out and explained: "Actually, Marlenia has been following Mikaela, but Marlenia's official status is Mikaela's follower, so she cannot participate in the high-level meeting of the frontline commander. "
"As for Marlenia's dissatisfaction, it is easy to explain. Who asked Glade-Steel Ax and his team to all participate in the Battle of Arathi, and they are adventurers, that is, recruited tribal warriors, so of course
Become a pioneer with other warriors. "
At this point, Torina paused and added: "In addition, Graca Stone Ax, the younger brother of Glade Steel Ax, who was rescued, also joined the war with his team and worked with him. My brother became a pioneer together."
Okay, back to the topic.
Facing her sister's question, Michaela said calmly: "Marenia, as a commander, I cannot be affected by personal feelings. I am here to win, not to use my power to do dirty work."
Obviously, this kind of argument is impossible to convince Marlenia. Michaela didn't care about this either, because
The second attack echelon composed of orc regular troops is ready!
"Charge with me!"
Michaela took out her chocobo mount and rushed out of the base first, followed immediately by the second echelon of orc warriors.
Marlenia looked at her brother's retreating back, then looked at her right prosthetic leg, and immediately followed him without hesitation.
Torina jumped in to explain again, this time about the terrain.
The road leading from the Polluter base to the farm is like a trumpet. The exit from the base is narrow and wide after exiting. Therefore, the army cannot attack all at once, but must attack in batches and in echelons.
For example, the first echelon arranged by Mikaela is composed of four hundred warriors, and the second echelon is increased to one thousand warriors, followed by a reserve team to deal with reinforcements from the alliance.
What?
Legion of Polluters?
Of course these 996 guys are resting. Do you still expect them to help during non-combat time?
On the front line, Graca-Stone Ax, who had already reached around the stronghold, showed a grin to his brother Glade-Steel Ax on the right, and said, "Brother, how long has it been since we fought side by side?"
Glade Steelaxe also grinned and said, "Come on, brother, for the Horde."
"For the tribe!"
With a chuckle, Graca and Glade stood up together and rushed towards the farm stronghold with the tribal warriors behind them.
The so-called stronghold is not a castle fortress. There is no solid wall, only a circle of wooden fences more than three meters high, and inside is a three-story stronghold building. It is of little use to rely on this little fortification to hold on.
So when the tribal warriors enter the farm stronghold, the fire-lit area
At the same time as Yu launched the charge, the gate of the stronghold opened, and Celestine took the lead and led the alliance warriors to kill them.
"For the Alliance!"
The two waves of people soon collided together like waves in different directions.
"It's not the Forsaken, it's the Orcs!"
As soon as the battle began, Celestine discovered that the opponent in front of him had changed. It was no longer the skeleton that had been burned by his holy light, but a strong green-skinned orc.
But it doesn't matter, since I was inspired by the Holy Light, even the powerful orc warlord has been killed by me.
"Cato, Titus!"
Celestine is an adventurer, not a strategist. The only tactic she learned was the duel beheading that Michaela taught her. So when the battle started, she immediately called on her teammates to clear the way for her. Celestine had to do what she had done in the past. Penetrate the enemy formation and kill the general, and she can do it.
"I, Cato Sicarius, will give you death!"
As Celestine's comrade-in-arms, Cato Sicarius wielded his sword to clear the way as always, but this time he met his opponent!
"Dang!"
The long sword and the battle ax collided together, and the harsh sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky.
Glade-Steel Ax looked at the humans in front of him and said:
"Finally a decent opponent!"
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