Bardos Barov, a few of his companions, and their summons were just a minor episode in the march to Prell's army.
According to the marching route agreed with Shandris Feather Moon in advance, Prell led the army to continue heading east. Gonzalo continued to lead his raptor druids into the air for reconnaissance, while the harpy scouts
They were also sent out to conduct reconnaissance in all directions.
The next afternoon after dealing with Bardos, a raptor druid hurriedly flew back: "Warchief, we discovered some situations ahead!"
"Drink some water and speak slowly!" Prell handed him a clean wooden pot. Among all the soldiers under his command, he was most satisfied with Gonzalo's Military Intelligence Department, especially these five hard-working Tauren Raptors.
Druid.
In the Tauren or Night Elf armies, Raptor Druids have a high status, but in the Kingdom of Thresh, their status is just that of scouts, and Prell has never heard any complaints from them.
"To the northwest of the ruins of Edaras, we found a group of naga gathered, consisting of warriors and mages. Their goal should be here." The tauren raptor druid took a sip of water, took out the map, and used a thick
The fingers clicked.
Prell took a look: "Isn't there an army of undead demons that have escaped here? What are the Nagas planning to do? Are they planning to join forces with the Burning Legion?"
The Tauren Druid shook his head: "I followed the flight for a long time and found that Nagas were constantly gathering from the coast. I also found no signs of contact between the two parties."
Prell pinched his forehead. What he was worried about now was whether the Nagas had really united with the Scourge Vanguard Army! If it was true, it seemed that the battle plan had to be changed.
The ruins of Edarath were a prosperous big city near the capital of the Elven Empire 10,000 years ago, before the War of the Ancients broke out and the ancient continent of Azeroth was not torn apart by the Big Bang.
It is said that Nagas occasionally land here, but the Nagas never go deep and rarely stay on the coast for too long. Prell can't understand why the Nagas suddenly land in large numbers.
"Explore again!" Prell, who couldn't understand what was going on, had to order. Then he summoned the chiefs and matrons of his subordinates and requested that the marching speed be temporarily slowed down.
Prell has ordered people to immediately deliver the news to Shandris Feather Moon. If the Nagas join the war, he will immediately lead the army to retreat without saying a word. He does not want to fight a group of Nagas at home on the coast.
However, the situation soon became clear. Early the next morning, Gonzalo and the tauren druid who came back to report tiredly flew back and reported the news that they had been observing all night.
The Nagas gathered thousands of people one after another, launched a night attack on the undead army entrenched in the northwest of Edaras ruins near the coast, and captured several acolytes, and then immediately retreated to the depths of the sea.
"It's getting interesting!" Prell said to himself. He probably guessed the behavior of Naga. When the Well of Eternity exploded, Queen Azshara and many upper elves were thrown into the sea by the explosion.
, and then the queen accepted the conditions of the ancient god N'Zoth and became the slave of this sealed ancient god.
And she and these high-level elves also degenerated into a new race, Naga, and turned into fish-like monsters. But what’s interesting is that the male high-level elves completely lost their original appearance of elves, while the women,
At least some of the elf's appearance is retained.
"Keep moving forward! We have to speed up!" Prell ordered. Since Naga took action for them to eliminate nearly one-third of the remaining undead demon army, this is always a good thing.
The indigenous coalition passed through the northwest of the Edaras ruins. The place was dotted with messy, fallen stone pillars, and there were also many elven-style stone buildings, all of which were dilapidated, covered with vines, and covered with bird droppings.
Two harpy scouts suddenly flew back quickly: "Report to the chief, there is an enemy situation ahead!" Prell looked up, and he saw what the scouts said without even looking.
On a broken stone pillar exposed on the rock slab of a ruined palace built on a hillside, a tall and sturdy male Naga holds a trident in his right hand, which is covered with seaweed. I don’t know what it is.
The decoration or the naga was not cleaned in time.
He held a flag on his left and right that seemed to be made of fish skin, with strange patterns and patterns on it, which seemed to represent some kind of totem of the Naga race.
Under this naga fish-like cheek, four long tentacle-like whiskers hang down. From his head to his back, he is covered with yellow scales like fish fins. On the back of his two strong arms, there are rows of fish bones.
.A huge shell hung on his chest as armor, and his lower body looked like a thick snake body.
"These are Evil Whip Nagas!" Prell said to the crowd gathered around him, and then he slowly walked out of the crowd, intending to communicate with this Naga.
But this Naga obviously had no such intention. He suddenly raised the flag in his hand rhythmically, then opened his mouth and roared angrily.
Prell understood what he meant. Obviously the Nagas did not want them to enter the ruins of Edaras, so he waved his hand: "Keep going!"
The army continued to move forward, and sure enough, the naga made no further moves, but still stood there, watching the army with vigilance as it receded.
"What does this naga mean?" Rexxar asked curiously.
Prell said: "It's probably to declare to us that these ruins are their territory. There are at least hundreds or thousands of naga hidden in the ruins behind the hillside, so we'd better be careful."
Gonzalo's eyes suddenly widened: "We just saw it in mid-air, and there was only one naga!" Prell smiled, but he didn't explain much.
Not knowing whether these Nagas were enemies or friends, Prell carefully adjusted the marching route outwards, and at the same time sent more scouts to monitor the rear. Just because the Nagas attacked the undead demon army did not mean that they would
Being allies with him, Prell really doesn't want to cause too much trouble.
On the fifth day after setting off, Prell's army finally arrived at its destination. During this period, they once again witnessed the fickleness of Azshara's weather. It only cleared up for two days, and then there were strong winds mixed with heavy rain. After the storm, there was a short period of time.
When the weather is fine, it becomes the best time to march.
Based on his continued contact with Shandris Feathermoon, Prell learned that the night elves' army had arrived at Timbermaw Fortress and that there was no need for the night elves to recover Nandis Village because there was nothing there.
The small army of undead there has joined the fleeing army and occupied the villages and homes that originally belonged to the bearmen to the east of Timbermaw Fortress.
Previously, due to the arrival of the undead army, the bears of Timbermaw Fortress had to hide behind the steel gate of the fortress and allowed their home to be occupied without any help.
And now, their chance to counterattack has come!
After carefully studying the intelligence on the surrounding area provided by Gonzalo and other scouts, Prell, Rexxar and others discussed a strategy, and quickly informed it to Shandris Feathermoon, and quickly obtained
respond.
The Timbermaw furbolgs' home in the eastern part of the fortress is a hilly jungle. The terrain here is patchy, with numerous undulating hills and slopes. To the northeast of the village, there is a huge deep trench, which is like a scar on the ground.
After resting for two days and making sufficient preparations, Prell deployed all the indigenous coalition forces, agreed on the battle time and signal with Shandris Yuyue, and then together they attacked the remnants entrenched in this hilly jungle.
An army of undead and demons launched a fierce attack.
Thousands of werebears charged forward, full of anger and wanting to take back their homeland defiled by the undead, while the night elf army detoured to the north and attacked from north to south.
Prell led the kobolds and quilboars to attack from the southwest. This time the leader was Rexxar and the ogres who followed him.
Prell cannot yet afford to provide full-body armor for the ogres, so the ogres have been used as guards and reserves. But this time Prell borrowed several craftsmen from the Darkspear Trolls to provide food for them.
The human demons built a suit of armor made of wood.
Although the material is simple, the wooden armor is superior in that it can effectively defend against the claws and bites of the ghoul, and Prell is following behind, responsible for timely rescue.
So the ogres were in front, the Dark Iron dwarves were behind, and a mixture of wild boars, kobolds, and jackal soldiers followed behind, charging towards the undead demon army on the opposite side in a loose formation.
There is another reason why ogres wearing wooden armor were sent to clear the way: the number of imps in the opposite army has dropped sharply. Prell guessed that those imps should have been summoned to Felwood Forest or the Whispering Canyon to assist in the attack on the sea.
Went to Gar Mountain.
After all, if he is the commander of the Burning Legion, these cannon fodder have no way to save the day, so it is better to give up. Judging from the current situation, the Burning Legion obviously intends to give up these useless cannon fodder troops.
All the hellhounds and demon guards have been lost, and most of the abominations. Although dozens of abominations have been pieced together with corpses from unknown sources, the current army, which is mainly composed of undead ghouls and a small number of imps,
It is no longer a match for the powerful coalition forces.
The acolytes and imps once again became the targets of the few hippogryph knights to kill. Coupled with the advancement on the ground, the acolytes and necromancers who lacked sufficient military literacy were gradually killed.
Drive towards the deep ditch in the northeast direction.
The frightened acolytes panicked and ordered the ghouls to scatter towards both sides of the ditch, trying to escape eastward, but found that the way forward was completely blocked.
The harpy mages sent by Prell in advance stood up and cast wind spells collectively. Perhaps the wind spells of a single harpy mage were not very lethal, but clustered single spells and a small number of group spells
, enough to intercept the path forward of the undead army.
The desperate undead jumped towards the deep ditch one after another. They were not afraid of falling damage anyway and thought they could escape. This deep ditch was winding and to the south was a path leading to the ruins of Edaras.
But more ogres, jackals and kobold soldiers rushed up, raised the explosive barrels, and smashed them into the deep ditch, while more soldiers threw down the felled trees.
Snu led the kobolds, jackals, and wild boar mages to throw fireballs downwards, causing constant explosions and the fire quickly spread to more than half of the deep trench.
There were some trees that were stubbornly alive in the middle and bottom of this deep ditch. This time, they were all burned down by Prell's little plan. Also burned like them were the undead army who had nowhere to hide.
"The flames will burn all sins!" Prell said coldly, standing on the cliff next to the ditch, his face flushed red by the light from the sky, he spat.