Chapter 91: Dath'Remar's Smile

In the third hour after the battle started that morning, the countless undead scourges finally broke through the obstacles and blockades of the high elf rangers, and crossed a large block in the northwest that was set on fire by the elves themselves After that, now, they have attacked the city center of Silvermoon City.

The ranger general Sylvanas Windrunner is leading the last ranger who has less than 500 remaining, and has retreated to the Royal Garden market. Behind them are those who are chasing after them Undead disasters.

After stepping back past the first king of the high elves in the middle of the garden, the gigantic smiling statue of Dath'Remar Sunstrider, and not far ahead, there is a straight passage more than a hundred yards wide leading directly to the south gate of Silvermoon City Now, they will no longer have any danger to defend, even if they want to repeat the old tricks, it is no longer feasible to continue burning houses to delay the attack speed of the undead!

"These dirty undead! There are really too many!"

Cirvanas sighed inwardly, and suddenly drew his bow and arrow, without needing to aim too much, it was a multiple arrow attack aimed at the sky: three consecutive shots!

Three sharp cone-shaped magic-breaking piercing arrows shot out as the bowstring was released. After their tail feathers pierced the air, there was a sharp friction and piercing sound, and then the three gargoyles were crushed at the same time. The heads fell directly behind, and after falling from a high altitude onto the hard bluestone floor, they shattered into a pile of useless broken stones.

"Brothers and sisters! Hold on! Try to control the distance from the undead, try not to get in close contact with them, hold on for a while, just hold on for a while! We can retreat!"

While encouraging morale, Cirvanas continued to bend her bow and set her arrows, and she shot out another magic-breaking arrow. A special red light flashed on this arrow, and then, in the next instant, It suddenly plunged into the eye socket of a huge patched abomination that was about to charge the ranger formation. The long arrow directly sank into the ugly and huge head of the abomination, leaving only a quivering tail feather exposed outside the eye socket. .

Just when the abomination dropped the chain and was about to forcibly pull the arrow out of its head, there was only a muffled "pop" sound, and before it could pull out the demon-breaking arrow, , just after a redder light flashed, the huge head of the abomination was directly blown into a puddle of splattered meat paste! And the rest of the huge meat-like stitched body wobbled a few times, then fell straight backwards, and suppressed the dozens of ghouls and zombies behind it...

"Be careful, general! Heaven!" Suddenly, the sharp-eyed ranger yelled a reminder.

Under the reminder of her subordinates, Cirvanas finally found a huge black shadow that was smashed down from the sky above her in time. The object hit her original position, and then exploded suddenly when it touched the ground. Some of the rangers who were still shooting arrows before they had time to dodge were hit by the plague corpses that exploded suddenly and fell to the ground. With this blow alone, the rangers lost more than ten masters!

"Damn it! It turned out to be the meat grinder of the undead!!"

With just one glance, Cirvanas knew what it was just dropped! That is the heavy equipment of the undead Scourge—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 this terrible weapon!

What this evil siege equipment throws is not ordinary stones or fuel tanks, but even more terrifying, terrifying corpses with plague! And this is a corpse that will explode immediately after touching the ground!

After this kind of evil weapon explodes, it can not only cause terrible tearing and penetrating damage, but what's worse, the plague gas that comes with it after they explode can quickly spread in the air,

Any ranger injured by this will soon become a part of their undead, even if they only inhale a small amount of plague gas, they will suffer continuous damage!

Cirvanas felt that she had to find and destroy that meat grinder as soon as possible, otherwise they would have more brothers and sisters attacked by it!

With a simple leap back, General Ranger jumped onto a magic lamppost next to the street, and pulled out a heavy-duty explosive arrow from his quiver. She was going to find that meat grinder and shoot it with an arrow! Otherwise, it poses too great a threat to the rangers. After a while, it will 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 machine so quickly?

Cirvanas on the lamppost was carefully observing in one direction, judging from the trajectory of where the corpse fell, the meat grinder was in this direction! But where is it now? After observing for a long time, she couldn't find that hateful meat grinder from the dense sea of ​​undead in front of her. Could it be that the undead hid it behind a certain building? That would be a big trouble!

"General Sylvanas!" While Ranger General Sylvanas was anxiously searching for the meat grinder on the lamppost, a summoned ranger ran in the direction of the southern gate of Silvermoon City. come over.

"Lord Lor'themar asked me to tell you that all the citizens have been safely evacuated, and they probably have already passed through the breeding farm! You can retreat now! When I came, I met Master Anne, she is now in the south Waiting for you outside the door, and she is ready to teleport spell!"

Due to the perfect road facilities of the elves and Lor'themar dispatching a large number of chocobos and magic-driven logistics vehicles to the fleeing citizens, the retreat speed of the high elves is still very fast. After all, they have already issued an order yesterday to be ready The order to retreat, the things that should be prepared, the citizens are already ready to pack!

"The citizens have been evacuated? This is really good news!"

After hearing the information from the ranger, Cirvanas looked at the less than 400 troops who were still fighting the undead and retreating, and finally gave up searching for the meat grinder.

Now, she and her heroic subordinates have overfulfilled the task, then, for the remaining people, she will try to take them out safely. These may be the last battle of Quel'Thalas Elite, there is no need to compromise here.

"All rangers obey orders! Citizens have already evacuated, and now, our mission is complete! Everyone, immediately break away from contact with the undead and retreat at full speed! Target: South Gate!"

Cirvanas gave up on the meat grinder, they were about to retreat at full speed anyway, could that cumbersome guy catch up? So, immediately after she jumped off the light pole, she began to give the final retreat order loudly.

After seeing the rangers disengage from the undead vanguard in an orderly manner and begin to retreat quickly, Cirvanas bent his bow and arrow again, and shot a icy arrow at the street behind him, freezing the undead army After the dozens of fastest-running pioneers in the lead, they also turned around and followed her troops and began to retreat.

Now, these undead are only superior in numbers. Once the rangers start to retreat at full speed, they will not be able to catch up with the speed of these zombies and skeletons!

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The death knight Arthas rode a death steed, sneered and walked under the huge statue of Dath'Remar Sunstrider in the middle of the garden market. He was followed by the legendary Lich Kel'Thuzad and a few High-ranking necromancer.

"Undead, execute my will!"

"Catch them, crush them, and bring them all into our immortal kingdom!" Seeing that the elves who had been resisting the entanglement finally began to flee, Arthas finally pulled out his artifact Frostmourne triumphantly , pointing to the elf rangers who are retreating at high speed in the south, and ordered to the undead troops.

Now, after driving away these rangers who got in the way, he, Alsace, has completely occupied this Silvermoon City and completely destroyed the kingdom of Quel'Thalas of the high elves!

Although the entire city has become empty now, and there is no longer the screams of elves before death to satisfy his desire to conquer, but it doesn't matter, Alsace believes that those elves can't run far ! Where can they go?

If those long ears of theirs dare to go south, whether it is near Qingfeng Village or Taquilin, there will be many scattered undead left by him before, at least tens of thousands in number, and they are by no means those elf civilians who fled. It can be resisted!

Then, in this way, the only place where their elves can escape is the east, after all, he has never visited there before. It's just that there is only a bay in the east. Could it be that the elves still want to transport the tribe away by boat? How many ships do they have? How many people can be transported? Or, they plan to go to the deep mountains to compete with their thousand-year-old enemy and those trolls for territory?

He, Alsace, now only needs to order the army of undead to continue chasing along the direction of the opponent's retreat. At most at night, he can harvest the army of 200,000 undead elves!

Especially that long-eared Ranger General, Alsace swears, he must catch her, and then torture her severely! Let her spend every day in pain and regret! Torture her into a banshee who can only pain and howl!

"Kel'Thuzad!"

"Your Majesty the Great King Alsace, I am here. What are your orders?" Hearing Alsace call out to him, Kel'Thuzad quickly floated to the opponent's horse, and replied respectfully.

"I won't go after those doomed long-eared elves. After a while, you will be responsible for leading a part of the undead army to chase them. Tomorrow morning, I want to see you bring back the 200,000 undead elves! And , if you can, try to capture that Ranger General alive, you know who I'm talking about!"

Now that the outcome has been decided, Alsace doesn't want to continue playing cat and mouse with these fast-running elves. Now, he just needs to stay in the elves' palace and wait for Kel'Thuzad tomorrow. Just bring him good news!

"Happy at your service, my lord."

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"Hey! Over here! Over here! Hurry up, why are you here! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

On the bridge of the moat at the south gate of Silvermoon City, little Annie, who had been waiting for a long time without doing anything, quickly stood up from Tibbers' shoulders after seeing the elf rangers finally rushing out of the city, and then Holding Tibbers' ear tightly with one hand, he waved vigorously at the elves with the other hand, beckoning them to run to her side.

"Quick! Brothers and sisters! Get behind Mage Annie, she is ready to send spells! We can leave right now!"

Seeing that Little Anne was waiting for them on the city gate bridge, Cirvanas finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, they are finally considered safe, and the army of undead who were thrown several hundred meters behind them will definitely not be able to catch up. It's up!

"Alright, Annie, you can activate the teleportation spell now!"

After running to Annie and her huge flame bear, Cirvanas was finally able to relax. She began to support the guardrail of the bridge with one hand and panted heavily.

And the rangers around her were even more unbearable. Some rangers even slumped on the bridge. They have been fighting for more than three hours from morning to now, and they were chased by the undead for half of Silvermoon City. , Now the physical fitness has almost reached the limit!

"Wait! Don't rush, don't rush, I'll throw something to those undead! Soon, it will be ready soon!"

After confirming that the three hundred rangers were all within her teleportation range, Little Annie looked at the army of undead that was rushing towards the city, and quickly began to fiddle with the space pocket.

"Hey! Tibbers! Are you sure this one with the three funnel marks is the head?"

Before Little Annie was about to take out the bomb, she asked Tibbers the bear's opinion again. This was the first time she played with this kind of thing. If it flew out of the city when it was released, it would be a big deal It's not fun anymore!

That's right! O my master! You just point that head in the middle of the city, see that giant elf statue in the garden? Just point that flaming tail outward, aim the head at the statue, and let it out! The undead over there are densely packed, and many of them will definitely be killed! Or, you can also consider blowing up the city gate to stop the undead? ——Tibbers began to advise little Annie.

"City gate? Forget it! Let's blow up the undead!"

Little Annie just looked up at this huge stone elf gate and immediately gave up. She was going to teleport away anyway, so why bomb this empty city gate? It will take a while for those undead to come over. How many people can this small bomb kill? She thought it would be better to blow up that square, where there are the most undead!

"Whoosh!!!"

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and just as Little Anne released the cylindrical bomb, it rushed directly towards the huge statue in the middle of the city, making a deep and heavy sound as metal pierced through the airflow at high speed.

At the same time, after leaving Little Annie's special space where time is still, the Arabic numerals on the small LCD screen above it also began to jump again...

9……

"Wow! The undead are about to come out! Let's run! Look at me, group teleportation spell! Let's go~!"

After seeing the bomb flying towards the square in the middle of the city at high speed according to the predetermined trajectory she imagined, Annie didn't care about waiting for it to explode, and quickly started to activate the teleportation spell that she had been preparing for a long time. After all, the undead had already chased the city gate. If they go down, it won't be easy for them to leave if they want to, and those undead who are desperate to jump up will probably interrupt her spellcasting!

A large blue magic circle lit up under the feet of Annie and the other rangers, and in the next moment, all three hundred of them disappeared!

All the undead who were about to rush forward to fight were all in vain. Many ghouls who rushed too fast couldn't even stop in time, and were crowded by the undead behind, like dumplings, pushing out of the guardrail He fell into the dry riverbed below the Fairy Bridge.

8……

In the distance, on a high mountain near Darthweather's Tower, after a burst of blue arcane light lit up, Annie and more than three hundred surviving rangers appeared here instantly.

This coordinate was given to her by the uncle named Lor'themar. The top of the mountain here can also overlook the faint outline of Silvermoon City in the distance. This location is about ten miles away from Silvermoon City.

Going down from this high mountain, the intersection below is the defensive post that the uncles are building, when necessary. Here you can snipe the undead to a limited extent, preventing them from rushing into Darthwether Bay all at once.

Annie could also see that the intersection below was already crowded with countless elven refugees, they were passing the guard post continuously, and more were still on the way, but the slowest of them was at least several miles away from Silvermoon City I believe that those undead will not be able to catch up with them for the time being!

7...

"By the way, Annie, what was that thing you threw into the city just now?"

After finally confirming that the surrounding area was completely safe, Cirvanas had the leisure to ask about the thing that Little Annie threw into the city just now. At that time, all she saw was something that seemed to be flaming, and it just swished like that. , rushed to the city!

"Oh! That should be a bomb!" Annie had already cast an eagle eye spell on herself, and she was going to take a look here to see how powerful the bomb was.

"Bomb? Something like an arcane bomb?"

As for the arcane bombs, Cirvanas also knows that the power is not bad. A fist-sized one can basically kill the undead within a few yards. In the morning, they just used the arcane bombs to blow up The Northwest Sea-Crossing Bridge, but unexpectedly, the undead don't need that bridge at all! What a waste of so many bombs!

"I'll know in a while! It's my first time using it too! Just wait and see! Well, it should, there are still a few seconds left, and it will explode!"

Anne didn't know what happened to the bomb that was dropped just now! So, isn't she also waiting to watch the excitement now? Annie is now curious and somewhat excited, standing on Tibbers' shoulders, and together with Tibbers, looking at the vaguely outlined Silvermoon City in the distance.

It's actually like children playing firecrackers. Some children like to throw Erki into the pile of cow dung. Although they know that the cow dung will splash on them after the explosion, they just can't help but want to get closer. Check out the results!

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6...

Alsace and Kel'Thuzad are heading for the palace of the high elves along the straight street to the north. He needs to enjoy the pleasure of conquering for a day in the elves' territory!

When they were less than twenty steps away from the tall stone statue, there was a loud noise from behind them, and then, a huge stone head flew up and hit the bluestone floor in front of Alsace, causing him and Ke Ersugad was shocked by both of them!

"who is it?!"

When Arthas saw the huge stone head of Dath'Remar Sunstrider that fell in front of him and almost hit him, when he saw that it was staring at him with its pale and godless eyes, it was strange While smiling, the death knight was surprisingly angry, and he pulled out his Frostmourne fiercely!

Now there are still people who dare to attack themselves? who is it? He desperately wanted to know who was trying to attack him! Are there any remaining elves with long ears in this city?

"..."

"Kel'Thuzad! What is that?"

5...

Alsace turned around and realized that there was a strange cylindrical object inserted into the huge imaginary chest in the middle of the elf garden square, and its tail was still spraying high-speed flames! Obviously, it was this thing that wanted to attack him just now. After it hit the inside of the statue's chest, the huge impact force caused the statue's neck to shatter and explode. Therefore, the abominable head with long ears almost hit him. On Alsace!

"Hmm... It looks very similar to the unreliable flying machines of the goblins I've seen, but it's a little different! There doesn't seem to be a place to ride on it!"

Kel'Thuzad looked intently at the cylindrical object that was still emitting tail flames. Its front half had been inserted into the chest of the stone statue, and the tail was still continuously emitting tail flames. Flame-flying goblin flying machines?

But he always felt that there was something wrong with this thing. Its workmanship seemed a little too delicate, which was different from the goblins' usual cheap and rough style! The things made by those goblins can only be wrapped with a thin layer of iron sheet! If you can only tighten one screw, you will never put another gasket on it!

4...

"Goblin flying machine?" Alsace frowned and repeated Kel'Thuzad's words again before calming down 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!"

Seeing that it was just a flying machine, Alsace snorted coldly, adjusted the horse's head, greeted Kel'Thuzad, then clamped the horse's belly, and began to gallop towards the palace.

"Damn long ears!"

When he rode his horse past the huge head made of stone with long ears and saw the weird smile on it again, Alsace felt an inexplicable old anger in his heart. The head of the stone statue of the ear elf king was smashed to pieces!

3...

After his king turned and left, in less than two breaths, Kel'Thuzad, after following Alsace's galloping horse for a long distance, couldn't help turning his head to look behind him. For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with the cylindrical object that was still inserted into the chest of the stone statue. That object gave him a very dangerous feeling. Could it be an illusion?

2……

After floating behind the horse's ass for more than a breath, Kel'Thuzad's intuition became stronger, so he simply stopped, turned around and looked at the cylindrical weapon again, he wanted to see , Why does this thing give him a dangerous feeling! What is wrong with it?

Its whole body is made of precision metal, and there are several blades on its body, which presumably cut through the air and stabilize the flight. This shape gave Kel'Thuzad a lot of inspiration, and after it hit the stone statue, it didn't show much deformation. It seems that the quality and workmanship are really good. After all, it shouldn't be the work of those goblins. Poor work! Could it be produced by gnomes? This is somewhat possible!

"What's the matter? Kel'Thuzad?" After seeing Kel'Thuzad stop, Alsace also stopped, and looked back at the other party in dissatisfaction, only to find that the other party was still staring at the man in the square in the distance. Headless statue!

"Hmph!" Realizing that Kel'Thuzad dared to ignore him, the death knight Alsace turned his horse's head around again, and snorted at him dissatisfied.

1……

Now, Kel'Thuzad suddenly discovered that his own body began to tremble unconsciously! You know, now he is an Undead Lich! The whole body is full of skeletons, why did he shake up when he didn't actively control it? Could it be..., this is the harbinger before the coming of a huge crisis? Caused by the trembling of the soul unconsciously?

You know, Kel'Thuzad is a legendary mage, and now, even he can feel such a strong omen, so it will definitely not be a small problem! There must be a great crisis coming! What is going on? What went wrong?

0...

"Frost Shield!"

Although he didn't know where the crisis was, Kel'Thuzad still used all his magic power to use his strongest and most familiar magic, and quickly covered himself and Alsace around him with a In the super-strong ice shield that can resist all damage!

next moment...

Light!

Light! !

Light! ! !

Still light! ! ! !

Wherever the eye enters, it is full of blazing white light!

At such a moment, Kel'Thuzad felt the earth tremble violently, and his own soul was also howling!

In the world, everything lost all color at this moment! In front of him, in his soul vision, everything is light, and only light is left! Endless light! It was as if the light had flooded the whole world! It was as if these lights had roasted his soul! It seems that the most dazzling sun descended on the mortal world at noon...

"Do not!!!"

With all the magic power in his body, Kel'Thuzad stretched out his hands while screaming, using up all his remaining magic power, and continuously pouring energy into the ice shield...

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