The countless undead natural disasters, in the third hour after the battle began that morning, finally broke through the various obstructions and blockades of the high elf rangers, and crossed the large blocks of northwest that were set on fire by the elves themselves, now they have attacked the city center of Silver Moon City.
Ranger General Sylvanas Wind Walker was leading the last fewer than five hundred Rangers left, and retreated to the Royal Garden Market. Behind them were those undead natural disasters who were chasing and looking terrifyingly.
After retreating over the first king of the high elf in the middle of the garden, the huge smile statue of the Sun Chaser, not far ahead, there is a straight passage of more than a hundred yards wide to the south gate of Silver Moon City. They will no longer have any danger to defend. Even if they still want to use the same trick again, it will be no longer feasible to continue burning the house to delay the attack speed of the undead!
"There are so many of these dirty undeads!"
Sylvanas lamented in his heart, and suddenly set off his bow and arrow without any need to aim. He attacked the sky with a multiple arrow: three consecutive shots!
Three sharp cone-shaped demon-breaking arrows shot out as the bowstrings were released. Their tail feathers slashed through the air and heard a sharp sound of friction breaking through the air. Then, the three gargoyles were smashed at the same time and fell directly down. 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 between you and the undead, try not to get close to them, hold on for a while, just hold on for a while! We can retreat!"
While encouraging morale, Sylvanas continued to bend his bow and arrow. Another demon-breaking arrow was shot out by her. A special red light flashed on the arrow. Then, in the next moment, it suddenly pierced into a huge slit-upholstered eye socket that was about to charge the ranger formation. The long arrow directly penetrated into the ugly huge head of hatred, leaving only a trembling tail feather outside the eye socket.
When the hatred dropped the chain and was about to force the arrow out of its head, a dull "puff" sound was heard. Before it could pull it out, the demon-breaking arrow flashed a redder light and directly exploded the hatred's huge head into a splash of meat paste! The remaining huge stitching body like a mountain of meat shaking for a few times, then fell back straight, and pressed down on the dozens of ghouls and zombies behind it...
"General, be careful! In the sky!" Suddenly, the sharp-eyed ranger shouted and reminded him.
Under the reminder of his subordinates, Sylvanas finally discovered a huge black shadow that suddenly fell from the sky above her. She had only had time to jump and roll to the side. The black thing hit her original position, and then burst out suddenly as soon as she touched the ground. Some of the rangers who were still shooting archery without having time to avoid were hit by the suddenly exploded plague corpse and fell to the ground. With this move alone, the rangers lost more than ten good players!
"Damn it! It turned out to be the undead's meat grinder!!"
After just one look, Sylvanas knew what was just smashed! It was the heavy equipment of the undead natural disasters - the plague corpse thrown by the siege meat grinder! When they were defending the Northwest Gate in the morning, at least hundreds of rangers died under such terrible weapons!
This evil siege equipment throws not ordinary stones or fuel tanks, but even more terrifying, terrifying corpse with plague! And this is a corpse that will explode immediately after touching the ground!
After this evil weapon explodes, it can not only cause terrible tearing and penetration damage, but what's worse, the plague poison gas they carry after it explodes can also spread rapidly in the air. Any ranger who is injured will soon become a part of their undead. Even if he only inhales a small amount of plague poison gas, he will suffer considerable continuous damage!
Sylvanas felt that she had to find and eliminate the meat grinder as soon as possible, otherwise they would have more brothers and sisters attacked by it!
With a simple leap back, the Ranger General jumped to the magic street lamp pole next to a street and drew a heavy explosion arrow from the arrow bag. She was about to find the meat grinder and shoot it with one arrow! Otherwise, it would be too threatening to the Rangers. After a while, it would 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 quickly?
Sylvanas on the street lamp pole was carefully observing in one direction. He just judged from the trajectory of the landing of the corpse that the meat grinding truck was in this direction! But where is it now? After observing for a long time, she could not find the hateful meat grinding truck from the dense sea of ​​undeads in front. Could it be that the undead hid it behind a building? That would be a big trouble!
"General Sylvanas!" While General Sylvanas was anxiously searching for the figure of the meat-mincing vehicle on the street lamp pole, a message ranger ran over quickly from the direction of the southern gate of Silver Moon City.
"Lord Rothema asked me to tell you that all the citizens have been evacuated safely, and now they have probably walked through the farm! You can retreat now! When I came, I met Master Anne, who is waiting for you outside the South Gate, and she is ready to teleport spells!"
Due to the elves' perfect road facilities and the large number of rogues and magic-driven logistics vehicles to the fleeing citizens, the high elves' retreat was still very fast. After all, they had issued an order to retreat at any time yesterday. The citizens had already prepared to pack the things they should prepare!
"Citizens have evacuated? This is really good news!"
After hearing the information passed back by the ranger, Sylvanas looked at the less than 400 troops who were still fighting and retreating from the undead, and finally gave up searching for the meat grinding truck.
Now that she and her brave subordinates have exceeded the task, she must try her best to bring them out safely as much as possible. These may be the last elites of Quel'thalas's battles, and there is no need to lose them here again.
"All the rangers obey the orders! The citizens have withdrawn. Now, our mission has been completed! Everyone, immediately leave contact with the undead and retreat at full speed! Target: Nandamen!"
Sylvanas gave up the meat grinder. They were going to retreat at full speed anyway. Can that heavy guy catch up with him? So, after she jumped off the street lamp pole, she immediately began to issue the final retreat order loudly.
After seeing the rangers breaking out of contact with the undead striker and starting to retreat quickly, Sylvanas bent his bow and arrow again, shooting an ice arrow on the street behind him. After frozen dozens of fastest-running vanguards in front of the undead army, he also turned around and began to retreat with her troops.
Now, these undead are just a numerical advantage. Once the rangers start to retreat at full speed, they will not be able to catch up with the speed of their zombies and bone frames!
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The Death Knight Arthas rode a death war horse and walked sneered to the huge statue of the Dasrema Sun Chaser in the middle of the garden market. He was surrounded by the legendary lich Kel Thujad and a few high-level undead wizards.
"The undead, execute my will!"
"Catch up with 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 in panic, Arthas finally proudly pulled out his artifact Frost Sorrow, pointed to the elf rangers who were retreating at the high speed south, and ordered the undead troops.
Now, after driving away these hindering rangers, Alsace has completely occupied the Silver Moon City and completely destroyed the Kingdom of Quelthalas of the High Elves!
Although the whole city has become empty now, and there is no more screams of the elves before their death to satisfy his desire to conquer, it doesn't matter. Arthas believes that those elves cannot run far! Where can they run?
If their ears dare to go south, whether near Qingfeng Village or Takulin, there will be many scattered undeads left by him before, at least tens of thousands of them, and they are definitely not something that the elves and civilians who fled!
Then, in this way, the only place where their elves can escape is the east. After all, he has not visited there before. But there is only a bay in the east. Do they still want to transport their tribe members away with ships? How many ships do they have? How many people can they transport? Or are they planning to run to the mountains to fight with their thousand-year-old mortal enemies and compete with the trolls for territory?
Now, Arthas only needs to order the undead army to continue chasing the other party's retreat. At most, at night, he can harvest the 200,000 elves and undead army!
Especially the long-eared Ranger General, Arthas swore that he must catch her and then torture her hard! Let her spend every day in pain and regret! Torture her into a banshee who only knows pain and howl!
"Kel Thujad!"
"His Majesty the Great King of Artsas, I am here. What are your instructions?" Hearing Artsas calling himself, Kelthuzad quickly floated to the other party's horse and replied respectfully.
"I won't chase those long-eared elves that are destined to end. After a while, you will be responsible for leading a part of the undead army to pursue them. Tomorrow morning, I will see you bring back the 200,000 elves undead! Also, if possible, try to capture the Ranger General alive, you know who I am talking about!"
Since the victory or defeat is destined, Alsace no longer wants to continue to play the game of cat and mouse with these fast-moving elves. Now he just needs to stay in the elves' palace with peace of mind and wait for Kelthuzad to bring him good news tomorrow!
"I'm happy to serve you, My Majesty the King."
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"Hey! Here! Here! Hurry up, why are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
On the moat bridge at the south gate of Silver Moon City, I waited bored for a long time. Little Anne, who was doing nothing, saw the elf rangers finally rushed out of the city, quickly stood up from Tibers' shoulders, then grabbed Tibers' ear with one hand, and waved the elves with the other hand, signaling them to run to her side quickly.
"Hurry! Brothers and sisters! All go behind Master Anne, she is ready to teleport spells! We can leave soon!"
After seeing Little Anne waiting for them on the city gate bridge, Sylvanas finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, they were finally safe, and the undead army that was thrown out by them for hundreds of meters behind would definitely not be able to catch up!
"Okay, Anne, you can now activate the teleportation spell!"
After running to Anne and her huge flame bear, Sylvanas finally relaxed and began to hold the bridge's guardrail with one hand, gasping for breath.
The rangers around her were even more unbearable. Some of them even collapsed on the bridge deck. They had been fighting for more than three hours from morning to now, and were chased by the undead and rushed to the Silver Moon City for half a day. Now their physical fitness has almost reached its limit!
"Wait! Don't urge, don't urge, I'll throw something to those undead! Soon, it's going to be done soon!"
After confirming that all the three hundred rangers were in her teleportation range, Little Annie looked at the undead army running wildly in the city, and quickly began to fiddle in the space pocket.
"Hey! Tibers! Are you sure this one with three funnels marked with the head, right?"
Before Little Annie was about to take out the bomb, she asked her little bear Tibers again for her opinion. This was the first time she played with such things. If it flew out of the city when it was released, it would not be fun!
That's right! My master! You just aim your head at the middle of the city. Did you see the huge elf statue in the garden? Just aim the tail with flames outward, aim the head at the statue, and then release it! The undead there are densely packed, and it will definitely kill a lot! Or, you can also consider blowing up the city gate and stopping the undead? -Tibers began to give advice to little Anne.
"City Gate? Forget it! Then let's blow up the undead!"
Little Annie just looked up at the huge stone elf gate and gave up immediately. Anyway, she was going to teleport away, so why did she still blow up the empty city gate? It would take a while for those undead to come over. How many small bombs can kill? She thought it would be better to blow up that square, and there were the most undead there!
"Swoosh~!!!"
A sudden sound of breaking through the air sounded. As soon as Little Anne released the cylindrical bomb, it rushed directly towards the huge statue in the middle of the city, and made a series of low and heavy sounds when metal slashed through the airflow at high speed.
At the same time, after leaving the special space where Little Annie was still at that time, the Arabic numerals on the small LCD screen on it began to jump again...
9…
"Wow! The undead are about to run out! Let's run quickly! Look at me, group teleportation spells! Let's go~!"
After seeing the bomb flew to the square in the middle of the city according to the predetermined trajectory she had imagined, Anne didn't care about waiting for it to explode and quickly started to activate the teleportation spell that had been prepared for a long time. After all, the undead had already chased the city gate. If they waited any longer, it would be difficult for them to leave. The undead who rushed up and desperately might interrupt her spell casting!
A large blue magic circle lit up under the feet of Anne and other rangers, and then the next moment, all of them disappeared!
All the undead who were about to pounce on and fight were empty. Many ghouls who rushed too fast could not even hold back in time. They were crowded by the undead behind them, and like dumplings, they squeezed out the guardrail and fell into the dry riverbed under the Elf Bridge.
8…
In the distance, on a high mountain near the Tower of Darth Wiser, after a blue arcane light appeared, Anne and more than 300 surviving rangers instantly appeared here.
This coordinate was given to her by the uncle named Lothama. The top of the mountain here can also overlook the vague outline of Silver Moon City in the distance. This location is about ten miles away from Silver Moon City.
Walk down from this mountain, the intersection below is the defensive post that the uncles are under construction. If necessary, they can snipe the undead here to prevent them from rushing into Darthwisher Bay in an instant.
Annie can also see that the intersection below is already crowded with countless elves refugees. They are constantly passing through the guard posts, and there are still many on the road. However, the slowest of them is at least several miles away from Silver Moon City. I believe that the undead will not be able to catch up with them for the time being!
7...
"By the way, Annie, what is the thing you just threw into the city?"
After finally confirming that the surrounding area was completely safe, Sylvanas had the leisure to ask about the thing that little Annie had just thrown into the city. She only saw it, as if it was something with flames, and rushed to the city with a whizz!
"Oh! That should be a bomb!" Annie had already performed an Hawkeye technique on herself. She was going to look here to see if the bomb was powerful.
"A bomb? Is it something like an arcane bomb?"
Sylvanas knew that the power was pretty good. A fist as big as that can basically kill undead within several yards. In the morning, they used arcane bombs to blow up the northwest cross-sea bridge, but unexpectedly, the undead didn't need that bridge at all! It was really wasted so many bombs!
"I'll know in a while! It's the first time I'm using it! Let's see! Well, probably, it's about a few seconds left before it's going to explode!"
Annie didn't know what the kind of bomb she just threw out was like! So, wasn't she waiting to watch the fun now? Annie was curious and excited, and stood on Tibers' shoulder, together with Tibers, looking at the blurry Silver Moon City in the distance, in the sky.
This is actually like children playing firecrackers. Some naughty kids like to throw their second kicks into the cow dung pile. Although they know that the cow dung will splash on them after the explosion, they just can't help but want to get closer and see the results!
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6...
Arthas and Kelthuzad were heading towards the palace of the High Elves along the straight street northwards, and he needed to enjoy the pleasure of a conqueror on the elves' territory!
When they were only less than twenty steps away from the tall stone statue, a loud noise suddenly came from behind them. Then, a huge stone head flew up and hit the bluestone floor in front of Arthas, scaring him and Kelthuzad!
"Who is it?!"
When Arthas saw the huge stone head of the Sun Chaser that fell to him and almost hit him, Das Rema, the Death Knight was surprisingly angry when he saw it staring at him with its pale and godless eyes and smiling strangely. He pulled out his frost sorrow!
Now there is someone who dares to attack him? Who is it? He is eager to know who wants to attack him! Are there any remaining long-eared elves in this city?
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"Kel Thujad! What's that?"
5…
Alsace turned around and found that a strange cylindrical object was inserted on the huge imagined chest in the middle of the Elf Garden Square, and its tail was still spraying with high-speed flames! It was obvious that this thing just now wanted to attack itself. After it hit the statue's chest, the huge impact force caused the statue's neck to shatter and explode, so the hateful long-eared head almost hit him Alsace!
"Well..., it looks like the unreliable aircraft of the goblins I have seen, but it is a bit different! There seems to be no riding position on it!"
Kelthuzad focused on looking at the cylindrical object that was still ejecting the tail flame. The first half of it was now inserted into the chest of the stone statue, and the tail was still ejecting the tail flame. It seemed that it was really a goblin aircraft flying by flame jet?
But he always felt that something was wrong with this thing. Its workmanship seemed to be a little too refined, which was different from the usual rough style of goblins that saved money and were always a rough style! Those things made by goblins were just wrapped with a thin layer of iron! If you could just screw a screw, you would never put a gasket on it!
4…
"Gomin aircraft?" Arthas frowned and repeated Kel'shuzad's words again before calming the anger that had just ignited 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 an aircraft, Arthas snorted coldly, adjusted his horse's head, greeted Kel'Thujad, and then grabbed the horse's belly and began to run towards the palace.
"Damn long ears!"
When he rode his horse past the huge stone-length-eared head, he saw the strange smile on it again, and inexplicably burst into old fire in his heart. Then he swung his sword directly on the horse and smashed the head of the damn long-eared elf king's stone statue!
3…
After his king turned around and left, in less than two breaths, Kelthuzad, after floating for a long distance with the Alsace's Benzing war horse, couldn't help but look back at the cylindrical object behind him that was still stuck on the chest of the stone statue. For some reason, he always felt something was wrong. 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, Kelthucad's intuition became stronger. So he simply stopped, turned around and looked at which cylindrical weapon again. He wanted to see why this thing gave him a sense of danger! What was wrong with it?
Its whole body is made of precision metal, and there are several blades on it, which are probably broken through the air and play a role in stabilizing flight. This shape gave Kel Thujad a lot of inspiration. After it hit the stone statue, it did not show much deformation. It seems that the quality and workmanship are really good. After all, it should not be a poor work of the goblins! Could it be produced by the dwarfs? This is a bit possible!
"What's wrong? Kel Thuzad?" After seeing Kel Thuzad stop, Alsace also stopped and looked back at the other party dissatisfiedly, but found that the other party was still staring at the headless statue in the square in the distance!
"Hmph!" Finding that Kel Thuzad dared to ignore him, Death Knight Arthas turned his horse's head and turned it around again, and snorted at the other party in dissatisfaction.
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Now, Kel Thuzad suddenly discovered that his body began to tremble unconsciously! You know, now he is a undead lich! His whole body is covered with bones. Why did he tremble himself without taking the initiative to control it? Could it be... This is a sign before the huge crisis? The soul trembled unconsciously?
You know, Kel Thuzad is a legendary wizard. Now, even he can feel that this omen is so strong, then there will definitely be no small problem! There must be a great crisis coming! What's going on? What's wrong?
0…
"Frost Shield!"
Although I don’t know where the crisis happened, Kel Thuzad still used all his magic power to use his strongest and most familiar magic to cover himself and Alsace around him as soon as possible into a super-strong ice shield that he thought was enough to resist all damage!
The next moment...
Light!
Light!!
Light!!!
Still light!!!
Wherever you see, there is a blazing white light!
At this moment, Kelthuzad felt the earth trembling violently, and his own soul was howling!
In the world, everything lost all its color in this moment! In front of him, in his soul vision, there was all light, and only light was left! Endless light! It seemed that the light had submerged the whole world! It seemed that these lights had cooked his soul! It seemed that the most dazzling sun at noon had descended to the mortal world...
"No!!!"
With all his magic power in his body, Kel Thuzad extended his hands while screaming, using all his remaining magic power, constantly pouring energy into the ice shield...
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