In the year 6908 of Quel'Thalas, we first came into contact with the Night Elves after almost 7,000 years. Under the guidance of a master, that is, under my guidance, the two sides had a friendly exchange to enhance understanding.

Shane closed his notebook, and as he cleaned up the trolls, he got into the habit of keeping a war diary, jogging down what he did and what he judged. The Night Elves are menacing, and they really don't have the idea to talk about it. All kinds of armies have semi-surrounded them, and they are suddenly in an advantageous position, so there is no heart to talk about it.

Sylvanas was temporarily commissioned by Shane to become the supreme commander of the army, and she flew her Windranger banner alongside Shane's White Tower Wisdom Banner.

"We're stuck in the choke point, so we don't have to worry about them sneaking up on our stone fort behind a detour."

The female elf personally traveled half of Firas and chose a good location to build a position. "You see, they think they've got a positional advantage, but the terrain advantage is on our side," she said, pointing at the army in the dark and sweeping away.

Shane's idea was not from a military point of view, his goal was only to enter the Hammer of Doom and obtain the Crystal Tower. Read the upper elves' library stockpiles.

"Then find a way to make them attack"

Mountain Giants, Treants, and Female Sentinels loomed in the woods hundreds of meters away, and a few Horned Eagle Knights in the sky were about to leave, watching the damned group of exiles on the ground. Sylvanas commanded the puppet troops while camping, cutting down the surrounding trees to prevent the enemy from approaching and attacking under the cover of the trees, which was common sense in military science, but the Nightmen felt that there was another reason to fight.

Before the battle began, the elf summoned Shane's clerk, Erecia Morningsong, to inquire about the status of logistics. The puppets of the Chiyang Guards once pulled the throwing cart, and after separating from the regular troops, the traction device was changed to pull logistics supplies. "Enchanted arrows and enchanted crossbows are not enough to be fired for several days and nights" Ereshi returned to Sylvana, and it was only a matter of time before the elf in front of her became the wife of the lord. She was more careful about her attitude, the possessiveness of the Windranger was obvious to all during this time, and she said goodbye.

Shane was well prepared, and Sylvanas wanted to compliment, but it was too early to think about it, so he didn't say it yet. The Lady Mage of Erech is not on her guard. Because she is not tall, she knows very well what type of man she likes. Glancing at Shane secretly, his attention returned to the battlefield.

Before the war started, it was logistics, and after the war started, it was the commander's strategy, and I was halfway there, Shane thought. The odds weren't enough, and he would lead his troops away to find other ways to achieve his goal. But the slight changes in the structure of the forest told Shane that he could handle the spellcaster on the other side.

Since the first day the Night Elves' Horned Eagle Knight entered the forest, they have closely monitored the movements of the High Elves in the direction of the Thousand Needles Stone Forest. The Horned Eagle Knight, who comes and goes like the wind, has the advantages of scouts in the air to the fullest. They provided first-hand information. It also allowed the commander of the Night Elves, Santis Hazuki, to better grasp the situation on the battlefield.

The information obtained was analyzed from all angles, and the commander of the exiled was very difficult to deal with, and wanted to sit still and wait for himself to run headfirst into the battlefield of the opponent's choice.

The battle was a deliberate decision she made, whether it was a grudge from 10,000 years ago or the capture of a sentry, and her subordinates were furious. Only combat is the most correct choice.

The right doesn't mean the best, and she regretted it when she saw the High Elf position. But immediately he was thrown out of his head.

When Shane was thinking about how to make the dark night take the initiative to attack, he began to attack tentatively.

Hundreds of treemen loosely walked out of the woods and charged toward their little high ground, if that was a charge.

6908 year of the year of the year of the seventh month, 11 July, 9:3 a.m. The High Elves and the Night Elves have made their first formal contact in thousands of years.

Shane's mind couldn't help but think of the above sentence, if there is black tea, it would be better to do it cross-legged on Tygo's shoulder.

At the foot of the hill, the two-meter-tall tree man charged with a calf of only thirty centimeters, and if he was the first to fight, he would enter hand-to-hand combat in the dark night. It's too incompetent. The captain of the Red Sun Guard had all his bows and crossbows wound, and after waiting for a while, the Treants came into range, and they dealt a blow to the Dark Night's 'troops who knew how to deal with it at a glance'.

Three rounds of explosive arrows fired at a rapid pace, and the Treants were burned to the ground. After less than ten minutes, a low horn sounded, and dozens of charred wooden bodies were discarded, and they retreated with a roar.

"The allies are not organized enough" Santis-Hazuki only shook her head and asked the Treants to rush again. But not as far as the last time, the treemen fled back to the forest without waiting for orders. "Please recuperate the green sprouts and tree people, and say that we owe them a favor," she reluctantly made a reassuring decision.

The real battle is the process of putting the cards on the table in the hands of both sides, luring the opposite side to play cards, and finally whose cards are out first, is when the other side attacks.

After two temptations, the Horned Eagle Knight in the sky basically probed the firepower point on Shane's side. Fired several signal arrows at the main formation.

There were ten Chimeras, hundreds of elven dragons, thirty mountain giants, four hundred sentinels, and another eight hundred treants. When Santis-Hazuki won't be invested all at once, the battle steps have already been thought out.

She was not in a hurry to attack, but took out a small figurine that she kept in one of her boxes, and when it was opened, it was obvious that it was full of divine power.

"Praise be to you, Elune, our patron saint, for being the great divine ...... guiding us forward"

Shantis-Feather Moon is not only the leader of the Sentinels, but also the priest of Elune, the adopted daughter of the High Priest Tyrande. The Night Elf social structure is that of a priestly leader, and her status gives her supreme power, but the higher her status, the purer her faith. All the Night Elves waited silently, without the slightest disturbance. The voice of piety echoed through the forest, and many sentinels knelt behind her and prayed together. As the final prayer was finished, a glimmer of light flashed through her.

At this time, Shane's spiritual fluctuations swept across the battlefield, and the light of life of the night elves was as dense as the stars, the most dazzling and brightest of them, with the smoothness of the moon, and the silver light flowed in place like mercury, with a layer of divine feeling, and the divine impulse.

Wow~ He made a sound of tapping the glass in his mind, and immediately interrupted the scan.

"What's wrong with you" Sylvanas made a backward gesture as if someone had flicked her forehead at Shane.

"There's an interesting presence on the other side, it should be the leaders of the night, they will attack soon" Shane didn't take any damage, and the mercury-like spirit was also gentle, like a moon well. The divinity is obsessed with that spirit and impulsively wants to acquire it. Sean immediately suppressed it, thinking that he had fully mastered the divinity, but now it seemed too early. What does divinity expect? He gradually had some understanding, and he met the expectations of divinity, and he looked forward to what would be sublimated.

He told Sylvanas the results of his spiritual vision, and the elf judged that it would be a tough battle.

"They will overwhelm our ranged troops with the superiority of the skies, and the Golem will hit the Minotaurs head-on, and the Treants and the Paups will take advantage of the opportunity to enter the chaos. In order to protect myself from being beaten passively, I will definitely attack the enemies in the sky. When I'm tired, they'll think they've got an opportunity to take it here. Then it was when my ace came in to turn the tide of battle. ”

"Come on!" She shouted to all her compatriots: "The battle to be remembered by all is about to begin, and everyone has the opportunity to write their own epic." (To be continued......)

ps: Two o'clock in the morning to see the monthly pass