Rise of the blood elves

261【The prophet respected by the entire clan】

The demon army was like a scar on the earth, gradually covering every inch of the open land from far to near, and the endless dark green evil energy followed it, slowly spreading.

The demons marched forward slowly in an orderly queue, stopped outside the extreme range of spells and long-range weapons, and let out a deafening roar at the defenders at the entrance of the valley. In their scarlet eyes, they gushed out with anger towards all creatures of order.

The soldiers tensed up in vain.

Especially the human side.

On the city wall, a soldier carrying artillery powder was so frightened by the devil's formation that he froze in place, his legs trembling uncontrollably.Inadvertently, the gunpowder bag in his hand fell to the ground, and the rope tied to the parchment bag also slipped, and flammable gunpowder dust suddenly spread.

Fortunately, a night elf druid had quick eyesight and quick hands, and summoned a strong wind in time to blow away the dust. Otherwise, once the gunpowder was ignited by the torch, this building was piled with a large amount of gunpowder and cannonballs, built around a twenty-pound ship-borne artillery weighing five tons. I am afraid that the fort will be destroyed by a burst of explosions before it can fire, and a large number of nearby soldiers will also die without a burial place.

Seeing this, Jaina frowned slightly and looked at Colonel Lorena beside her.

Colonel Lorena gritted her teeth, pulled out her riding crop, and struck it hard on the ground.

"Snapped"

The crisp explosion immediately attracted the attention of nearby soldiers.

"Take that crappy artilleryman down." Following a shout, several soldiers immediately pulled the frightened guy off the city wall.Then she looked around and said loudly: "Cheer up and supervise the troops to come forward. Those who are afraid of fighting, those who do not respect the orders of the superiors, and those who run away without permission will be killed immediately."

The war is coming, and we must not be merciful to cowards.

In the past, those who accompanied Jaina to the west were a group of loyalists who came from Kul Tiras to serve Her Royal Highness, and those who firmly believed in the prophecies of the "Raven Prophet" and firmly believed that only by embarking on a new journey could salvation be ushered in. Most of the people with lofty ideals left were scattered by the undead on the battlefield of Lordaeron, but were unwilling to return to the establishment and continue fighting. Because they were greedy for life and feared death, they joined the West Ferry Fleet, hoping to escape from the war.

They originally thought that there would be no more wars on another continent, but unexpectedly they were forced to go to Mount Hyjal to continue participating in a war that was far more intense than the battlefield in Lordaeron. This time, their opponents also changed from the terrifying undead. , replaced by the more terrifying Burning Legion.

Although the army of Theramore in later generations was supplemented by the elite naval force brought by King Daelin Proudmoore of Kul Tiras to eliminate the orcs forever, it gradually got on the right track under the construction of a group of experienced senior generals. , but the early Theramore power was actually extremely weak.

The root lies in the early armies where war-fearers dominated.

I have to say, this is a very frustrating thing.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the nearly [-] soldiers Jaina brought this time may not even be comparable to the [-] elite orcs.

Not to mention morale and tenacity.

Therefore, under the advice of many officers, she divided the elites and ordinary soldiers into two independent parts. The elites were mostly placed at the mouth of the valley to withstand the first round of impact, while the ordinary soldiers, who were mainly war-fearing, were more Within the city walls, and behind the city walls, they are mainly engaged in long-range strike missions.

Otherwise, if it is a mixed formation, I am afraid that when the casualties reach one-tenth of the establishment, the army will collapse.And the fate awaiting those soldiers who stood firm and refused to retreat would only be to be trampled into pulp by their own people.

"here we go"

Jaina pursed her lips and whispered.

I saw that the demon array changed and quickly separated to both sides. More than a dozen giant hellfires with a height of more than ten meters, as well as hundreds of angry guards who originally guarded the groups of Eredar mages, broke away from the array and came to the array. In front of them, they seemed to be the sharp knife troops that made the first impact.

The magic bats in the air were also ready to dive.

"Ready to fight"

“loktar ogar”

The cries of the human soldiers were instantly drowned out by the excited orcs.

The orcs are so fearless in battle that even the night elves can't help but look askance.Cairn Bloodhoof, who led a large number of tauren and guarded the city gate, was also infected by it and shouted loudly.The huge totem pole hit the ground hard. Whether it was an illusion or not, Jaina felt that even the city wall shook.

"May the wisdom of the prophet illuminate your path forward, and may Elune be with you." In the tense environment, a pleasant voice sounded in my ears, like moonlight penetrating the darkness, shining into Jaina's face. atrium.

Jaina turned her head, only to find that it was the leader of the night elf reinforcements, Senior General of the Sentinels, Shandis Feathermoon.

The red lips under her visor were slightly raised, her silver eyes were shining, and she glanced meaningfully at Jaina, then climbed onto the hippogryph beside her and took off into the air.

The griffins brought by Theramore's army, like the tribe's wyverns, are very rare in number. To fight against the opponent's air force, they mainly rely on the night elves' hippogryph troops.

"The Wisdom of the Prophet"

Jaina looked at the hippogryph in the distance, repeating these words in her mouth, and the confusion in her heart was once again aroused.

During this time, as she got along with the night elves, she heard too many rumors about the "Prophet", and everything pointed to Angmar, who had given her valuable advice in Dalaran.

One is omnipotent, even more powerful than Aegwynn, and has already stood at the top of Azeroth. The other is a young man of similar age to her.

There was no way she could connect the "prophet" that the night elves said led them to victory in the ancient war ten thousand years ago and gave them eternal life to Angmar.

But the attitudes of Aegwynn, Malfurion, and even the Red Dragon Queen towards Angmar made Jaina feel very unreal.They seemed to not only know Angmar, but also have an old relationship with such a transcendent existence.

The demon launched a charge. Countless demons followed closely behind the sharp knife troops and attacked towards the mouth of the valley.

Jaina was puzzled.

Angmar

who are you

"Ms. Jaina, I believe the prophet General Shandis mentioned is your blood elf friend."

As he spoke, Thrall's eyes turned white, and crackling lightning danced in his palms.

"Oh"

Jaina used her magic to target the explosion trap at Taniguchi.

"Kane once told me that there are ancient legends about the prophet among the tauren. According to legend, he is the messenger of Anshe. Under the sun, his white skin shines. He is not tall and looks ordinary. Strange, but with great power that cannot be ignored. He controls the ancient magic spring. He can summon the power of An She with just a few movements of his hands. He is also blessed by Mother Earth. Among many ancient creatures, no one can compare with him. , after the world collapsed, he gave precious guidance to the mortal race with his supreme wisdom."

These words made the feeling of unreality in Jaina's heart even stronger.

"From the first meeting in Ashenvale, the elements have fallen into deep confusion. At first, I didn't understand its origin. I thought it was the elemental turmoil caused by the invasion of demons. This is indeed the case with the elements. The evil has plunged them into an unprecedented situation. It's chaos, but every time he approaches the three-seat magister of the blood elves, no matter how helpless and manic he is, all the elements will settle down like a well-behaved baby, as if they are being comforted by their mother. I have never seen this situation before."

Sal continued.

"The elements have given me the answer. Ms. Jaina, your friend is not simple. His plan may be the key to saving us and saving Azeroth, so I led the troops to support you, and for He, for the prophet, buys time.”

Jaina frowned, instinctively feeling unbelievable at Thrall's words, and did not reply. She pointed at the explosive trap hundreds of meters away with her green fingers. Under the surge of magic power, it turned into blazing flames flowing from her fingers. The tip shot out, flashed through the air in an instant, and accurately hit the gunpowder pile in the asphalt.

"boom"

This explosion was like the trumpet that opened the curtain.

The two most powerful spellcasters of the tribe, Drek'Thar and Thrall's apprentice, immediately launched a spell attack.

The dazzling lightning chain spanned hundreds of meters at an outrageous speed, electrocuting the demons who had narrowly escaped the explosion into charred corpses.The gathering lightning storm tore through the valley entrance, and immeasurable amounts of earth and stone fell down, almost completely burying the devil's vanguard.

The sound of cannons rumbled, and humans tried their best. The large-caliber ship-borne artillery shipped from Theramore spit out tongues of fire and pushed out heavy projectiles one after another.

For a moment, the bow strings sounded softly, the muskets burst, and the arrows rained like clouds.

The magic bats and hippogryphs in the air also collided violently.

An earth-shattering catastrophic battle has since begun.