Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"General!"

"You are finally here, Lysa!" Shandris Yuyue breathed a sigh of relief as she saw the sentries riding on hippogryphs appearing in front of her, and immediately ordered, "Go and help the archdruid! "

"Obey, General!" The overwhelming hippogryph knights following Lysa rushed directly to the crumbling front of the canyon without taking a rest.

Following a wave of condescending blows, the attacking insects retreated hastily, leaving countless corpses, and Fandral took advantage of the situation to expand the compressed front again.

Soon Lysa landed behind the line on her hippogryph, and Fandral, who had regained his human form, rushed over from the front line.

"How many reinforcements have arrived?" Without taking a break, Fandral asked the deputy of the sentinel general who was covered in dust.

"Three hundred Hippogryph knights have arrived with me, and two thousand sentinels from Feathermoon Fortress are coming from the direction of Thousand Needles. It is estimated that there are still two or three days before they can enter the crater."

"Too slow, too slow!" Fandral paced back and forth anxiously, "Where's the mobilization on Tyrande's side?"

Lysa said: "I don't know about this, but the mobilization order has been issued before we set off, and other elves should arrive soon."

"Huh," Fandral held back the irritability in his heart, turned his head and said to Shandris Feather Moon, "I need you to send Hippogryph Knights to urge reinforcements from Tyrande and Feather Moon Fortress!"

Shandris nodded, and did not argue with him, but waved to her guards, said a few words to her, and after a while, the two hippogryphs disappeared into the sky together.

"What's next, Archdruid?" Shandris asked.

"Stick to the canyon and continue to wait for reinforcements. Now is not the time to fight back." Fandral said, looking at the swarm of insects pouring into the canyon again, "I'm going to the front line, Shandris, the sentinel troops are handed over to you, remember to listen to them when the time comes." I ordered another attack."

After speaking, Fandral turned and ran towards the entrance of the canyon, transforming while running, a stream of smoke flashed by, and when he faced the bug, he became that huge and powerful claw form again.

In Nanfeng Village, there are large and small pits exuding chills outside the defense line, and the remains of some insect corpses are still wrapped in white frost. Ryan Wolfwalker turned his head and looked at the mage standing beside him on the watchtower.

Aristophanes was calm and calm, in stark contrast to the various powerful spells released just now.

"Is this the power of arcane art?" Ryan sighed softly.

"I'm special," Aristophanes said, waving Ebonchill and looking at the insect swarm at the limit of his vision.

Ryan now somewhat believes what the mage told him that night. With this mage, it is really possible to defend Nanfeng Village.

In the northeast canyon of Tanaris, the displaced villagers of Nanfeng Village were resting there. Although they retreated in time, they were still attacked by a small group of insects. Unfortunately, several guards died and their personal belongings were lost. part of it.

"There is a situation!" A guard felt the slight vibration of the ground, and quickly issued a warning to the other elves around. All the guards picked up their weapons and looked at the canyon vigilantly.

After a while, a flagpole appeared in front of them first, with a silver moon and a light green owl embroidered on the purple flag.

"It's the flag of the sentinel!"

"It's reinforcements, reinforcements are coming!"

After a while, these sentry troops walked up to them, leaving a part of their luggage and a few teams to protect them from entering the crater. The rest of them, after inquiring about the situation on the battlefield, accelerated their marching speed and went straight to Cenarion Fortress.

ashen valley.

Tyrande stood in front of the temple of Essina,

Looking at the raptor druids flying south in the sky and the sentinel and priest team passing by, he nodded slightly.

After receiving the news of her adopted daughter, she mobilized the druids of the birds of prey who are currently sober to rush to Silithus to assist Fandral. At the same time, she kept waking up the druids in the Emerald Dream to gather the Elune sisters Together with the sentinel troops in the north, they are ready for the expedition.

"High Priest, Lord Cenarius is here!" the priest beside Tyrande reminded.

Tyrande turned his head when he heard this, and looked at the huge demigod walking out of the woods. At the same time, countless dryads and forest guardians jumped up and joined the advancing team behind him.

"Tyrande, long time no see."

"May Elune bless you, Your Excellency Cenarius." Tyrande, who was riding on Ash'ara, nodded slightly, paying tribute to Cenarius.

"After receiving your letter, I immediately notified my children. In addition, I also notified the druids of Valshara. I hope it is not too late. But I have no way to go, Valshara's side There's something wrong with Sharadrassil, and I need to go take a look."

Tyrande nodded: "Thank you for your help, Cenarius, with the help of the forest dryad and the guardians, we will definitely win."

Cenarius stood beside her, looking at the army that was marching towards Silithus together.

At this time, in Silithus, the northern exit of the valley position chosen by Fandral has turned into a huge camp. Thousands of sentries gathered here, and there are also some druids and forest guardians walking in the middle. The injured elf cast a recovery spell, and the faraway canyon was still filled with flesh and blood. From time to time, bright meteors and cylindrical beams of light fell from the sky, blowing up one piece after another of the bugmen.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound all over the sky. The Qiraji flying insects appeared in the sky one by one, flew over the edge of the canyon, rushed straight to the bottom of the canyon, and attacked the rear positions of the druids.

Fandral just wanted to order the Hippogryph knights to take off, and they rushed into the sky under the leadership of Shandris Yuyue, facing the flying insect swarm. At the same time, the supporting sentry troops also took out their bows and arrows. The flying insects in the sky attacked.

Fandral nodded in satisfaction. With the support of 2,000 sentries, plus some raptor druids and forest guardians who had already arrived, he was full of confidence and decided to launch a counterattack.

He led the remaining druids and sentinel ground troops, and began to drive forward from the canyon across the thick insect corpses, heading straight for the open sand plain, with Valstein closely following him.

They fought a bloody road towards the mouth of the canyon, but every insect sea was wiped out, and immediately a denser insect sea took their place.

The sky was filled with the low chirping of Qiraji flying insects. The flying insects swooped down with their sharp claws and began to attack fiercely. of flying insects.

At the entrance of the canyon, Fandral suppressed the sea of ​​insects to help the rear troops disperse, and an arc-shaped line of defense stood in front of the insects.

Shandris knew Fandral's plan, and after seeing that the flying insects in the air were almost cleared, she immediately led the priests left behind and set off to the inside of the arc line of defense.

Looking at the dense swarm of insects in the distance, she and Shilomar led some priests to pray.

With the sound of prayers, the sky gradually darkened. Countless stars fell from the sky and hit the bugman "tide" in front of the defense line. Fandral led the ground troops to counterattack and killed countless Qiraji. The worms forced them to retreat far south.

As it was getting late, all the attacking troops retreated, and Fandral, the leader, was even more proud. This assault killed at least 10,000 bugs of various kinds. Fandral believed that even if the number of alien bugs was huge, Tens of thousands of them are enough to hurt their muscles and bones.

After arranging the elves on duty, the archdruid walked back to his tent to rest, when Shandris Yuyue stopped him.

"Your Majesty Staghelmet, a letter from the High Priest of Whisperwind has arrived. The army she leads has left the Ashen Valley, and the vanguard has arrived at the southern side of the Barren Land, and will soon arrive at our place."

Fandral Staghelmet nodded: "Very good, with their help, we will surely win this battle soon!"

Looking at the confident Fandral, Shandris Yuyue was not so calm. She was always affected by Elune's vague reminders, and always felt that this battle would not go so smoothly.

"But no matter how difficult it is, how can it be so difficult?" Remembering the fierce battle situation this week, General Sentinel gave a wry smile, turned and walked back to his tent.