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After hearing the news of Liras's heroic death in battle, Alleria felt that there was always a void in her heart.
This tragedy happened just in time for the Winter Festival, and a total of eighteen members of the Windrunner family who gathered together were killed. In the face of the consolation from her subordinates, Alleria could still use a gentle and sad expression to deal with it. Only in the dead of night, when Alleria was repeatedly burned by the hot fire of revenge and the cold cold of pain, could she be speechless. Crying, expressing the pain in his heart with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.
He is a younger brother, a son, an idealized male self, a complement to all regrets and shortcomings. Lilas is like Alleria's half body, entrusting her with too much beauty and expectations.
This time, Alleria hated herself so much. What a bravery and responsibility. Run away. Don’t look back. It was your sister who harmed you!
Alleria attributed Liras's death to herself. If she hadn't taught Liras since childhood to be a noble, brave, and responsible person, then Liras would not have died in vain.
In pain, Alleria has fallen into a quagmire of sensibility and is no longer willing to think rationally or think that her brother Liras, like her own teachings, truly lived a life without regrets and died with glory. .
Alleria just wants Lilas to live. Even if you are called a coward, it doesn't matter. My sister will take care of you for the rest of your life. As long as you live, power and wealth, sister will give you everything you want; as long as you live, let all kinds of boring relationships go to hell and have fun. When you have enough fun and figure it out, sister will do it for you. Arrange everything; as long as you live, I will let the remaining seventeen Windrunners die!
In her random thoughts of self-blame, Alleria did not notice that her thoughts were becoming more and more biased, and her soul began to twist under the huge pain.
Early the next morning, I left the ruins of my home. Alleria waited for the messenger she sent.
"Why so few?" Alleria asked dissatisfied.
"Lady Alleria, all available rangers in Quelslin have arrived. Please understand. After all, guarding Quelslin is also an important responsibility of the Farstrider troops. We cannot all dispatch them." The messenger told Aurelia. Leah explained that after all, the ranger team of forty people was indeed a bit thin, and it was not worth mentioning in front of an enemy who had the ability to destroy a village of four hundred people.
originally. Alleria was ready to get angry, but for some reason, Alleria thought of the facial expression smiles of human kings and nobles, and her heart felt moved.
"It doesn't matter. After all, Quelslin is related to the security of the border. I am very satisfied that you can come. The people of Quel'Thalas are being persecuted. The lives and property rights of our Quel'dorei elves are being violated. We The honor of the Farstrider Rangers is being damaged. What gives those trolls who are harvested by us every year but burn like weeds the courage to invade our homeland? What gives those long-tusked monsters the unscrupulous and arbitrary What is it about our delusional confidence that keeps us silent? This sad silence did not last for even a second, and countless innocent and powerless people were killed by the invaders. In the end, in this land that belongs to our Quel'dorei elves, How many more innocent people are going to soak this land with their blood? My compatriots, we can no longer be silent, arm ourselves and kill our enemies!"
The long life span of the high elves was decided in front of them. Delaying is useless, so the official language of the high elves is sharp words that directly point to the key points of the topic, and can often stump the opponents in just three or two sentences. This will cause the political quarrel in Quel'Thalas to either end quickly, or it will make sense. But I just don’t agree with the situation.
Alleria, who has been mingling in human society for the past two years, suddenly discovered that the hypocritical and inflammatory official rhetoric of humans does not seem to be as ugly and useless as imagined, at least it is very useful now.
After inciting the rangers present, Alleria turned to ask the messenger from Silvermoon City.
"What did Silver Moon City say? Why are you the only one back?"
"Lady Alleria, I contacted a patrol in the north, and they agreed to convey it on my behalf. I think you need strength, even my own insignificant strength, so I turned back."
The messenger's answer was beyond Alleria's expectations. Calculating the time and distance, normally the messenger should not be able to reach Silvermoon City until this afternoon. If he turned back, then everything would make sense.
If it was Alleria in the past, she would punish this messenger and put him in solitary confinement. Military orders are like mountains, how can they be changed at will.
But now, Alleria simply has the urge to help me.
"The kingdom has been invaded and its people are bleeding. The patrol will continue to patrol? Huh? Is this the patrol method?" Alleria laughed.
"Everyone, prepare your equipment and eat dry food. We will pursue the enemy's retreat route. The rune stones have been stolen. There must be some conspiracy behind this. We will protect the safety of the kingdom!" Alleria found that her inciting tactics were being used. I am becoming more and more proficient, and humans are really good teachers.
"oh!"
"Follow Lady Alleria's instructions!"
"Long live Quel'Thalas!"
"Kill the invaders cleanly!"
Alleria gained a glimmer of confidence in her subordinates' reactions.
Forty people were chasing hundreds or even thousands of people. If it was Alleria before Lilas was killed, she would never have done such a thing, leading her subordinates to die. But now, God knows how far the executioner who killed Liras has run away. If we don't catch up quickly, how long will it take to take revenge?
Alleria, who was addicted to the pleasure of revenge, was completely lost in the sea of hatred, and her reason was going crazy.
Revenge, only revenge is the best medicine to heal the pain in my heart.
Under the leadership of the Ranger Lord, the trolls and orcs' poor concealment methods were simply superfluous.
After a day and night of pursuit, Alleria recruited all the high elves she saw who could fight, and led a small team of less than a hundred people to capture the tails of the orcs and trolls who were transporting the rune stones.
"Lady Alleria, there are more than 200 people on the other side, how can we fight them?" the scout asked.
"Warriors of Quel'Thalas, wouldn't it be great if one person killed two enemies? Why do you need to think so much?" Alleria seemed to disdain the enemies.
"Lady Alleria, all the intelligence shows that the enemies who stole the rune stones are among the elite of the invaders. Those monsters that my subordinates have never seen seem to be the orcs at war in the human kingdom. It seems not good to underestimate the enemy so much. "Someone raised doubts.
"Besides, we are chasing too deep. There are large groups of trolls around. Judging from their actions, the trolls seem to have found a way to fight against the big barrier. Lady Alleria, it seems unreasonable to attack head-on!" The subordinates persuaded Alleria, and the rangers were not afraid of sacrifice. But I don't want to act recklessly.
"Very good. It seems that you have not forgotten what you learned in the Far Traveler. Spread out and grasp the surrounding dynamics. We are waiting for a suitable terrain. At the right time, we will have a hearty ambush to let them know. This is the territory that belongs to us Quel'dorei elves!"
Alleria knew that fame and prestige were not things that could be used without limit, so she changed her position in a good-natured manner, as if the guy who was about to do something reckless just now was not her.
Opportunity always belongs to those who are prepared, and the rangers soon found a suitable opportunity in a dense bush.
Seeing the orcs and trolls cooking soup with dried meat made from the remains of their compatriots, all the elves became angry.
In a surprise attack, Alleria took the lead. The high elves only suffered more than forty casualties and annihilated more than two hundred trolls and more than ten orcs.
But such a battle cannot last forever, and such miracles cannot happen repeatedly. Anger makes the elves fearless, and hatred allows the elves to perform exceptionally well, but the physical energy consumed cannot be replenished through hatred. Two hundred trolls were only one-fiftieth of Zujin's army, and with forty elves losing their fighting power, Alleria no longer had the capital to pursue them.
"Lady Alleria, what should we do next?"
After cleaning up the scene, there was not much time left for this high elf ranger team to make such a big movement. Soon other troll armies will arrive to check it out.
Especially after seeing that trolls and orcs eat elves, this small team cannot leave the remains of their fallen comrades and retreat alone. How can we fight when one person is carrying a corpse?
"Retreat first. Shouldn't there be a village in the northwest? You can take the dead there for burial. And find some food on the spot. Leave four people to ambush here with me. I need to figure out what they are doing by stealing the rune stones."
After Alleria gave her instructions, all the high elves moved quickly. Those who left left their arrows and water behind. Alleria refused the dry food handed over by her subordinates. Only the arrows were collected.
The remaining five rangers were divided into two-by-two watch configurations. Alleria was in a group alone, and three groups were lurking in a triangle shape two hundred meters away around the rune stones left at the battle scene.
The cart's axle was cut off by Alleria's sword, and the rune stone rolled away, smashing into the soil like an irregular boulder.
When Gul'dan sent people to investigate, the orcs who came over scratched their heads, wondering what to do.
"Idiots, if you have trouble finding a troll, are you going to dig this thing out with your hands?"
"Tailon, can I beat you? You're wearing this human skin, and you look like you deserve a beating."
"That's right, if I couldn't beat you, I would have beaten you long ago."
When the human-looking death knight appeared, the eyes of the five lurkers turned red.
The monster named Tyrone Blood Demon pierced a pendant with the ears of a high elf. There were more than a hundred long ears densely covered with blood. Alleria's eyes in the distance were already red. .
Liras, my poor Liras, is it this monster that has hurt you? Is it because ghosts still won’t let you go after you die?
Alleria silently drew her bow and nocked the arrow, just waiting for the right moment.
Because the survivors didn't see the real thing, Alleria only knew that Lilas was killed during a fight with a monster in human form named Tyron Bloodfiend. Although Alleria had fought against death knights on the battlefield in the Hillbrad Hills, those undead monsters had almost no fatal weaknesses, which made Alleria very difficult.
The ranger lord's quiver contains a magical arrow soaked in the Sunwell: the Arrow of the Wind, also known as the Grace of the Wind. This magic arrow can track the enemy a thousand meters away and hit the target, but it is not very powerful. Alleria cannot guarantee that the Grace of Wind can instantly kill the death knight. Another new experimental work obtained from the new king of Alterac, Carlos Barov, is the explosive arrow. Judging from the experiment, it should be able to kill the death knight in front of him, but human bow and arrow technology... That extremely ugly arrow, that top-heavy structure, that shape that has no basis in magic. If the elegance of the wind refers to where to hit it. Then the bursting arrow hits wherever it points. Even Alleria, the ranger lord, was not confident that she could hit accurately with a bursting arrow thirty steps away.
However, Alleria only had so many trump cards.
"Wouldn't I be able to do my job if you idiots left me?"
Gul'dan is truly a wonder in the magic world and a genius in the copycat world. After only studying the rune stones of the high elves for a few days, he actually developed the phantom sound transmission technique that could be used within the Great Barrier.
As Gul'dan's shadow appeared out of thin air. The orcs are as good as kittens.
"Master, even though I am a death knight with great strength, you can't expect me to dig this thing out of the ground for you. Rune stones are not affected by magic. Your warlocks can only watch." Tyrone. Blood Demon said from the side.
"Damn it, I will definitely change your body when I have time! Back then, Talon was an orc among orcs, a warrior among warriors, and a shadow under the blade. How come Talon is such a talkative fool now! Why didn't you report it to me? The transport team was attacked, and a bunch of people are struggling here to dig out the rune stones from the ground? Go find the trolls! Let them find a way! I won't be able to see the rune stones before it gets dark tomorrow, and I want you to look good!"
After Gul'dan roared, the illusion disappeared.
The other orcs were wary of Gul'dan's threat, and the punishment from the soul was not so easy to bear. Only Tyron Bloodfiend, Gul'dan's confidant. The most powerful death knight shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "Look, I told you, if you have difficulties, go to the troll. If you don't believe it, will you be scolded?"
"Tyrone, can I beat you?"
"Count me in."
Alleria's orcish was not very good, just enough to understand words such as advance and retreat. Although I don't understand what the orcs are arguing about, I can tell that the rune stones seem to be very important to the orcs.
Continue to lurk. After a while, the orcs called a group of trolls, and the two sides worked together to put the rune stone on a wooden wheeled cart. A group of kobolds pulled the car forward slowly and left slowly.
And the death knight actually stayed.
"Tyron, won't you come with us?"
"I want to see what's going on here."
"As you wish, I'm not interested in the souls of trolls."
After the orc warlocks left together with the trolls and kobolds, Talon Gorefiend was the only one left on the battlefield.
Amidst the charged shouts of ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, the dead soul and shadow power in Tyrone Blood Demon's body came out. The drawn souls gradually transformed into phantoms in the death knight's king's realm, and what happened in the past was repeated in front of Tyrone Blood Demon.
"Damn! What kind of magic is this!" I have never seen such a non-magical spell, and it can actually go back in time. Alleria knew that something was wrong, and the lurking of herself and her subordinates might be exposed.
However, her brief panic was too much, and Alleria suddenly realized that there was only one person left on the opposite side. Isn't this a good opportunity?
Moving slowly, approaching quietly, and setting an ambush about fifty meters away from the death knight, Alleria waited for the death knight to sell the flaw on his own.
"Ah, ha, there is an ambush! But I'm not afraid!" Tyrone Blood Demon took back his dead soul, calmed down the power of the shadows, pulled out his sword, and continued to spot the hiding places of the three groups of elf rangers before, and said: "Come here Come on! Tyrone Blood Demon will play with you!"
Tyrone Blood Demon! Alleria heard the death knight shout this name in human common language, and her anger instantly overwhelmed her reason.
According to the previous agreement, the two groups of rangers, one delayed and the other escaped, must send back all the information they saw, otherwise the high elves would suffer.
"Come out, little guinea pig, let me learn..."
Before Talon Gorefiend could finish showing off, Alleria took advantage of the death knight's back to her and shot him in the head with an arrow. At a distance of fifty meters, a ranger lord-level shooter can hit the target with perfect accuracy with his eyes closed.
"What is this? My brain hurts a little."
Tyrone Blood Demon touched the back of his head, pulled out the arrowhead, licked the white mucus on the arrowhead with his tongue, and then threw the arrow aside.
Retreat and leave me alone! Alleria finished signing to her subordinates and began the battle with the enemy.
"ask you a question."
Tyrone Blood Demon shot an arrow into his throat.
"That village where you stole the rune stone five days ago."
Tyrone Blood Demon shot an arrow into his chest.
"There is an elf named Lilas Windrunner."
Tailong. Blood Demon broke his left knee with an arrow.
"Did you kill him?"
Tyrone Blood Demon knelt on his knees.
"Sorry, I forgot about the arrow in your throat."
Tyrone Blood Demon was hit by an arrow in the forehead.
Every time Alleria spoke a word, she took five steps forward, shot one arrow, and then five arrows passed by. The Ranger Lord was already standing ten meters away from the Death Knight, with the explosive arrow on his bow, just waiting for the Death Knight to reply.
Originally, the two rangers who were behind saw Alleria's great power and were ready to turn around and help. But when he saw Tyrone Blood Demon starting to pull out arrows one by one, he knew that he was no match for this undead monster. After silently praying for Lady Alleria in his heart, he ran away decisively.
"Okay, the troublesome guy is gone. I finally don't have to worry about my image."
Before she could finish her words, Alleria released her grip on the bow string.
With a "boom", Tailong Blood Demon was hit hard on the ground, embedded in the soil, and his whole body was covered in black.
Carlos, who had served in the Pla in his previous life, brought his stupid, arrogant, and crazy ideas of weapon research and development to the pure world of Azeroth. When he told the military master Fang Brick about his idea, Fang Brick covered it up for him. What is the ultimate secret of Pyroblast, so Carlos looked at the fireball as big as a bathtub and walked away bored.
But when Carlos told the idea to the two Hulin brothers who had been slapped in the face by him in Dalaran, the sky was thundered and the earth was instantly fired. The three people who had always been enemies ended up talking about it.
The two Hulin brothers, one studying alchemy and the other developing magic constructs, expressed their inspiration after hearing Carlos's idea.
After Carlos became the king of Alterac, he increased his support, and the exploding arrows were the first achievements of the Hulin brothers.
At that time, a general from Alterac questioned him face to face, saying that what was the use of such unstable arrows? It was so powerful that you couldn't aim accurately.
So Carlos made a hundred wooden targets, mobilized two hundred archers, and demonstrated what saturation bombing was.
Then. Everyone was silent.
Then, Grand Duke Alex Barov personally issued a hush-hush order.
Then, the Fire Flower became a strategic material for the Kingdom of Alterac.
Although Alleria didn't know these past events, she could see from Carlos's proud face and "please praise me" expression. The ranger lord has no doubt about the power of explosive arrows.
As expected, the power is amazing!
Alleria was so frightened that she was a little worried. Wouldn't the death knight in front of her be killed by the explosion?
"It's so enjoyable!"
Tyrone Blood Demon coughed twice, shook his body, and knelt down.
"Liras, Windrunner, hmm? It's so delicious!"
Enraged, Alleria put away her bow and arrows. He pulled out his short sword and prepared to give this death knight a taste of his power. I wonder if he could be resurrected after his head was cut off!
Tyrone Blood Demon had been playing around from the beginning. Where did the body's vitals come from when the blood had dried up long ago? The power of the shadow supporting the body easily corroded the wooden arrow shaft.
The specially equipped captain aircraft in the first-generation death knight named Tyron Bloodfiend was basically playing tricks on Alleria.
However, the fatal blow of the exploding arrow shattered at least a hundred dead souls of Tai Lung Blood Demon, causing Tai Lung Blood Demon to stop playing tricks.
"I have to change my body later. This cute body has a great influence on me. Woman, do you know who you are talking to?"
Even in the violent explosion, Tyrone Blood Demon's hand holding the sword never loosened. The long sword held the short knife, and the death knight's huge advantage in strength was fully demonstrated.
"I am the Shadow of the Blade, I am the Will of Death, I am the Lord of Thousand Souls, I am Tyrone Blood Demon! Woman, you have angered me!"
Under Tyrone Blood Demon's crazy counterattack, Allerias fought fast without fear.
"I am Alleria, a sister."
The impression given by elves is that they are good archers, and the impression given by rangers is that they are good archers who can use swords. However, few people know that none of the elves who can become ranger lords are poor at close combat.
In this close-quarters fight, Tyrone Blood Demon found himself at a disadvantage.
Alleria's dance-like attacks perfectly avoided all of Talon Gorefiend's slashes, and Alleria's blades were always able to leave fatal wounds on Talon Gorefiend's body.
"Very well, woman, I have seven hundred and sixty-seven lives left, how many more times can you swing a weapon like this?"
Tyrone Blood Demon laughed wantonly.
"Until you die."
Alleria answered coldly, but her sweating became more frequent.
"Then let's try it."
Tyrone Blood Demon was fighting with Alleria amidst unbridled laughter.
No more, her physical strength couldn't keep up. After narrowly escaping Tyrone Blood Demon's slashes, the panting Alleria found herself exhausted.
"Wonderful body, Gul'dan! I am no longer a man!"
Tyrone Blood Demon laughed hahahaly, as if victory already belonged to him.
Alleria used her last strength to put the Grace of Wind on the string and shot it out casually.
"Ah~~~~~"
Tyrone Blood Demon felt the power of the magic arrows, and the number of dead souls in his body decreased sharply.
However, the battle dragged on for too long. Alleria was not sure when the orcs and trolls would arrive. It was a surprise that the explosion caused by the exploding arrows did not attract reinforcements from the death knights. Alleria Ya didn't dare to gamble, so he had to retreat quickly.
After all, the power of the grace of wind was still not enough to kill Talon Gorefiend. Looking back from afar, he found Talon Gorefiend holding an arrow that had exhausted his magic power, staring at his leaving figure with bloodthirsty eyes. Alleria He made the same move as Tyrone Blood Demon - wiping his neck.
"Next time we meet, I'll kill you!"
"Live well and wait for me to kill you!" (To be continued.)
ps: Still owe 6 chapters, stable~! ~.
