Azeroth Trail of Light

Sylvanas has lost her seventh ranger camp. To be precise, except for the large fortress Daysom at the southernmost tip of the Ghostlands and the important camp Tacqueline Outpost that has been surrounded, Quill All the strongholds of Salas stationed in Ghostlands have been removed.

The Morning Star Tower and the Sun Temple in Silvermoon City’s Magistrate Council have lost contact for three days. The civilians in Golden Mist Village and Fengxing Village have all been slaughtered. This incident panicked the entire Quel'Thalas, so Silver Moon The council also exerted great pressure on Sylvanas, asking her to put down the hidden danger of the undead as soon as possible.

"Hidden danger! ... In the eyes of those idiots, these 70,000 undead are just "hidden dangers"!"

Sylvanas no longer had the indifference and calmness of three days ago. She pinched the order from the Silver Moon Council, and her silver teeth were almost crushed. When she saw the smoke rising in Jinwu Village, She didn't want to send troops to rescue, but she also discovered the weakness of her army.

What the coward said is right, there is no holy water, no priest, ordinary soldiers face a huge number of undead, there is no hope of victory at all! Even with the help of the powerful magic of the wizards, it can only temporarily level the situation. Although Quel'Thalas is known as the "City of Wizards", not every elven is a qualified wizard.

The high elves have inherited the advantages of the elves. They have a long life, but it is extremely difficult to reproduce. Although they have been rooted in Quel'Thalas for 7000 years, the total population of Quel'Thalas is now only 200, even Lordan. One third of Lun’s total population.

Every elven’s life is precious, but now, Sylvanas has to put their lives as a bet. It’s the third time that Tacqueline Watch has asked for help. Sylvanas can’t There are more requirements for this sentry that has persisted in the sea of ​​undead for 3 days, and she can't wait in the defensive rune.

Although the amount of holy water is far from enough, Sylvanas decided to send troops today to bring back the heroes from Tacqueline Watch.

Sylvanas’ plan is very risky, but she believes that after the wizard troops emptied the road from Qingfeng Village to Tacqueline Outpost, with the high mobility of the Ranger troops, they can completely withdraw their defenses before the undead encircles. Go in the rune.

When the 4000 rangers set off, Sylvanas was riding on her chocobo. She regrets now that she has not forcibly left the coward by her side, because what he said has been confirmed one by one. .

In 3 days, the rangers destroyed at least 100 gargoyles, but Sylvanas knew that this dark monster must have covered the entire ghost land. The dragon eagle troops who served as the scouts were totally unable to do so due to their small number. Clear the airspace, so before the war, the rangers have lost their greatest advantage-hiding!

But that said, Sylvanas has nothing to do...just as Dick said, there are some things she has to do!

"Theron! After I left, you and Haduron each took two Ranger troops, as a response, waiting for my news!"

Sylvanas gave an order to the two adjutants who followed him, and Lor'themar, who had a close relationship with Dick, nodded. The other had blond hair, a silver headband, and a look on his back. The gorgeous young ranger lord of the heavy crossbow also nodded to indicate that he knew.

The female general glanced at the bright sunshine of Qingfeng Village and Quel'Thalas for the last time, as well as the strong elf-style buildings behind her. Suddenly, she felt a bad feeling in her heart. She shook her head and threw it to the ground. On one side, then raised his left hand and waved downward, the 4000 rangers and wizards marched forward, bravely stepping out of the protection of Quel'Thalas defensive rune.

On the other side, Arthas, who was sitting on a large icy rock with his eyes closed and meditating, stood up. In the spiritual connection of the gargoyle, Arthas saw the sight of the elven rangers walking out of the defensive runes. The King of Death Knight, who was waiting for the opportunity, had his eyes brightened, and he drew the Demon Sword Frostmourne from the stone in front of him. With a slight mention, the stone cracked.

And under the blessing of this majesty's will, on the empty ground around him, countless double blood red undead fires suddenly ignited, and even the ground began to vibrate violently.

"The prey is in the net! My good hunters, do it!"

Arthas stepped on the neighing skeletal war horse, his favorite mount, invincible, waved forward with one hand, behind him, the gargoyles hanging upside down on the dead tree trunk in the dense forest, flapped their wings and screamed. Up to the sky, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, under the dark curtain, they showed their hideousness even more.

The skeletal warhorse blessed by the death force of Frostmourne slapped the black tattered bat wings that shouldn’t exist. After a few steps, the villain owner with it flew into the sky. On the other side, lurking in the ghost. The death knights on the periphery also received the master’s will from the spiritual network shared by Frostmourne. So at this moment, if you look down from the sky, you can see that three black cavalry are moving from three directions. , Rushed to the location of Taquilin sentry.

All this, Sylvanas, who is moving at high speed, don't know!

But the two parties who were about to meet did not find out. On the southernmost battlefield of Ghost Land, there was also a team of warhorses and chocobos mixed together, moving in the direction of Tacqueline with difficulty, and they set off. It was earlier, but due to the slower speed, it may be difficult to catch up with the beginning of this war between the living and the dead.

"Paladin, charge with me! Open the way for the priests!"

Dick rode on a tall war horse, shouting to his teammates. Myra-Dawn Blade urged the war horse and quickly followed Dick. The other paladins also attached the light to their weapons. The Sea of ​​Undead blocking the front of the team launched a charge.

It is worth mentioning that behind the paladins, there are nearly 20 elven warriors riding on chocobos, charging with the paladins. They are wearing bright red phoenix armor completely different from the paladins, holding elven sabers and The emblem shield and the full-cover helmet were put down. Although there was no surging of holy light, under the blessing of priests not far from the battlefield, these soldiers also had the lethal power against the undead.

Liadrin was standing in front of a dozen priests. When Myra-Dawn Blade entered Desom to recruit volunteers, this high-ranking priest joined this one in order to save Sylvanas. In the general's team.

Sylvanas was her friend. She didn’t want to see her die in a war with the undead. Although she still had doubts about the combat effectiveness of this squad, when she saw Dick, Liadrin Putting the last question behind her head, she instinctively felt that Dick could be trusted.

However, the team’s luck has been extremely poor since its departure. After a two-day march, it has encountered 5 undead attacks. Simply priests and paladins have healing spells, so there has been no attrition, but everyone has been attacked. Already tired, and they are still at least one third of the distance from Tacqueline.

"Holy Light! Purify this land!"

Dick was infused with holy power, and the shining fire of justice was held in his hand. Every time he swiped, he could set off a wave of flying frenzy in the sea of ​​undead. After opening the halo of punishment, he followed his holy spirit. The knight quickly smashed through the sea of ​​undead, because the knights were not far apart, so this through, successfully separated a road of ashes in the sea of ​​undead.

With Dick's current holy energy, these are far from being powerful undead, almost as long as they come into contact with his mutated holy light mixed with the power of order, it is the result of disappearance.

Liadrin took the priests, and under the protection of the returning paladin, drove the landing bird and quickly crossed the battlefield, but after the group escaped from the slow pursuit of the undead army, Dick frowned. , Clenched his left hand, and struck a sacred shock towards the sky. The next moment, a gargoyle with flapping wings smashed down from the sky and was hit by Myra's sword.

Dick looked at the direction where other gargoyles were fleeing, turned his head and shouted at the priest and the soldiers,

"Tacqueline’s battle has begun! Your chocobos are too poor in endurance. Our horse can bear the weight of two people. Knights, two ride together. Use the Holy Light to relieve the fatigue of the horse, leaving us with no time. too much!"

After finishing talking, Dick urged the horse, galloped to Liadrin, and stretched out his hand towards her. The senior priest gave Dick a glance and handed him his hand. Dick pulled his body very hard. The light Liadrin hugged the horse, and the other knights quickly completed the transfer.

The warm holy light was input into the horse's body by the knights. This warm energy quickly regained a bit of energy for the equally tired horses, and the crowd who had rested for a few minutes once again assaulted in the direction of Taquilin.

Being held by Dick in her arms, Ms. Liadrin felt a little nervous, she asked softly,

"Maybe...maybe Sylvanas can break through..."

"Don’t dream, Ms. Liadrin, you have also seen that Arthas even allocated a lot of troops to stop the only Paladins who can cause terrible damage to his legion. This shows that he is very good to Sylva. Nath’s ranger troops are determined to win!"

Dick said to Liadrin while maneuvering the fast galloping horse.

"I can't imagine how bad the situation will be if the resurrected rangers join Alsace's legion... even Sylvanas, if she, the high lord, is also transformed into a necromancer... "

"No! The women of the Windrunner family are not that easy to die!"

Liadrin interrupted Dick’s guess by gritting her teeth. The paladin smiled and did not speak. Because the horse galloped so fast, the priest’s body even clung to his armor, and Dick could sniff. The fragrance in Liadrin's hair made him feel a little bit mad, but as long as he thought of the face of the eldest lady, the fluctuations in his heart quickly subsided.

"Knight Dick...are we really in time?"

Liadrin’s somewhat frustrated and worried voice came into Dick’s ears again. This time, the Paladin did not immediately answer. He looked at the ground already occupied by the wandering corpses and said in a deep voice,

"If we don't do it, it will never be too late, we have done everything we can do... the rest is left to destiny!"

"Um...Sylvanas...Hold on! I...I'll be here!"

Ms. Liadrin stretched out the hair that was blocking her eyes. She took the initiative to take over from Dick’s palm and continued to inject her holy energy into the horse’s body. Don’t doubt Liadrin’s accomplishments in holy light spells. , Her divine power is nearly three times more than Dick!

When Dick brought the paladins and priests close to the battlefield, Sylvanas was desperate.

She raised her head and looked around, undead! All undead!

The sky and the earth are full of blood red undead fire burning! When the first insect-like spider demon appeared in the ranger's army from below the ground, Sylvanas had a foreboding that the situation was wrong. When the gargoyle grabbed the plague jar and raided from the sky, she was firmly protected. At the time of the wizards, Sylvanas had determined that they were ambushed!