Chapter Seventy-Three: The Battle of Quel Salas (1)

Close the curtains and close the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Benny closed his eyes, controlling his mental power, linking ---- summoning. A pillar of light descended from the sky. The roof of the house was not in the way of the Light, and the Light shone on Benny's body.

The whispers of light filled his ears, this was not a problem, the problem was that he could not really maintain the pillar of light 24 hours a day. People will think that he has a problem with his brain.

"Benny, are you okay there?"

It's the voice of the guru,

"It's okay, Mentor. I'm feeling the Light!"

The sound of the mentor's footsteps getting farther and farther away, Benny sighed, forget it, that's it, it's good to have a way to improve, it's a big deal to cultivate in the house if you have nothing to do in the future.

"Kaisha?"

"I'm here. ”

"How are you absorbing the Light now?"

"All the time. ”

"Need my help?"

"Maintaining the Pillar of Light will do. ”

"Understood. ”

Naru fell silent. Benny took a few steps, and the pillar of light followed. Mental power can't be felt consumed, the light bulb is just a light bulb, and the people around you can only get used to it.

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In July of Dark Gate 20, the border of Quel'Salas was breached by an army of the undead, and the remnants of the army led by Ranger General Sylvanas retreated to the Elven Bridge.

Yongge Forest, Yangfan Harbor, the largest port of Quel'Salas.

Kelly Sendra is sorting out her cargo, and the war on the front line is not optimistic, and the council orders the ship to be emptied, and her ship is full of magical items to be sold to the human nation.

"Be careful, Maierly, you can't afford to accompany that box of stuff if it is sold. "Mary has always been rude, and life on the sea has long since worn away the elegance of the elves.

"The Well of the Sun is above, those undead have attacked the Elven Bridge, you still have time to take care of your goods!"

"We're emptying ships just in case! The Far Travelers will defeat them!"

Mary pouted, sat down on the box and wiped his sweat, the vast expanse of the sea lightened his fatigue, he had already done his morning's work.

"What's that?" Several hazy dark shadows appeared in the distance. "Kelly!

"Damn, can't you just do your job?"

Kelly looked up, and a dark shadow in the distance came into view.

"It's a warship!" Kelly had always had good eyesight, and she knew the ships. "It's a human warship! Tell the sentinels and sound the alarm!"

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Magical sirens blared in the sky, and Benny and Gavinrad stood at the bow of the ship.

"They didn't seem to welcome us. Gavinrad put down his binoculars and pouted. "The elves have always lacked trust in us. I don't like them. ”

"It's Alsace's sake. Benny turned his head and shouted at the deck, "Raise the flag and tell them that we are reinforcements from the Alliance." ”

The flag sounded, and the magic alarm finally stopped, but the elven sentinels assembled in the harbor indicated that they remained suspicious and vigilant.

The U-shaped harbor was already filled with elven ships, and Benny and the others could only land in the shallows outside the harbor.

The elven sentinels looked at the dozens of warships and boats, a little nervous.

"I'm Benedict Smith, the commander of this fleet!" They were also working here as they were retreating from Quel'Thalas, but Benny didn't see any elves he knew.

"I'm Veredith Xuechen, and I'm in charge of this place for the time being. "A male elf dressed as a mage stood in front of the sentry.

"We are reinforcements from Lordaeron!"

"Lordaeron?!" the mage was startled. "There are still living people there?"

"What you see, it's all. Benny gestured to the soldiers and paladins who were landing behind him. "We don't seem to be polite anymore, Mr. Mage, we're here to help you in your battle. ”

"I need to inform the council. "He's just a mage, and most of the mages were sent to defend the Well of the Sun, so he's in charge of such a large port for the time being.

"I'm a friend of Lady Sylvanas, we can go straight to the front!"

"I can't decide, Mr. Smith. I must inform the council!"

"Mr. Mage, I have 300 paladins, 5,000 elite soldiers in full armor, if I want to do something. You ----," Benny gestured to the elven sentries behind him, who were less than 200. "You can't stop it. ”

"I have a communication crystal here!, you can contact the mage troops on the front, and I can't let you go unless you have General Sylvas's permission. ”

The mage was unexpectedly stubborn, and Benny nodded helplessly: "Please hurry up, this is buying time for yourselves." ”

The mage nodded, not knowing where to pull out a communication crystal.

It's all elven language, and Benny doesn't understand it at all.

"They agreed with us to go over. Gavinrad whispered suddenly. "I fought with these elves in the Second Orc War, so I can speak some of their languages, and their front line seems to be overwhelmed. ”

Benny nodded and stepped forward, "Mr. Xuechen?"

The mage interrupted the communication: "You can go over. 10 rangers will lead the way. ”

Benny exhaled, "I'll leave 500 soldiers here to guard the ship." Trust me, we're going to use these boats. ”

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The Eternal Song Forest, the Bridge of the Elves.

On the hillside, Sylvanas picked up a water bag, poured it on his hot face, and took a large sip. They blew up the Elven Bridge, but it didn't last long.

"They're coming. ”

The dragon eagle knight rose into the sky, and the stench of the undead made the red dragon eagle a little commotion, and they had not yet been able to adapt to this kind of battle.

The remaining melee soldiers took up arms and formed a defensive line. The rangers picked up their longbows and stood behind the line, the stench of the undead wafting through the air as if they were unconscious. They held their heads high, keeping the pride of Quel'Salas.

The undead filled the river with corpses, the massive abomination of three hands walked ahead, skeletons, and staggering carrion followed, bat-like stone monsters hovering in the air.

"Anar'lahbelore!" Sylvas fired the first arrow. An abomination was struck in its torn mouth by a cluster of arrows with arcane energy, and its head was blown to pieces with a blue flash. Disgusting liquid splashed everywhere.

The Far Wanderer's masterful archery skills were unmistakable, and no undead could dodge their arrows, and clusters of arrows with magical power shimmered into their heads, exploding a cloud of flesh.

The dragon eagle knights in the sky fought bravely, but there were too many of them, and those bat-like monsters swarmed up and tore the dragon eagle and the rider with their sharp claws, this was not a battle, this was a slaughter.

The abomination of holding huge weapons in three hands could easily take the lives of those soldiers. Those giant 'trebuchets' projected flesh with the plague in the rear.

In just 2 hours, the elves have lost half of their manpower, and the dragon eagles in the sky have all returned to the embrace of the sun.

Sylvanas' arms are hot, there are few arrows left in the quiver, and they must retreat!

"General!" a ranger suddenly ran up the hill. "Reinforcements---- Reinforcements are coming from the west. ”

"Reinforcements?!" Sylvanas' eyes widened, all the Far Travelers were here, and the mages were either in Silvermoon City or sent to the Well of the Sun. Where are the reinforcements at this time?!