Chapter 118: Town

After leading the team to run for a while, Unas stopped when he saw that the enemy was not pursuing, looking at the sky, there should be a few hours before sunset, not that he can't fight again, "Ashina, you quickly return to the stronghold to inform the battle situation, let Liante bring his hundred-man team over, and also, order the high-ranking priest Sally Whitemane and the blood elf mage Arenas Fireleaf to come with reinforcements." ”

Ashina answered, flicked his horsetail and left, Unas and the rest of the team turned back to the battlefield, monitoring the enemy's movements on a piece of high ground five hundred meters away from the Sick Wood Forest.

The undead kept coming out of the sick woods and concentrating in the clearing in front of the woodland, these walking corpses were obviously not the Forsaken, the previous warning may have been a necromancer of the Cursed Sect, he hid in this remote woodland will never come for peace, and it is a coincidence that the spiders who ran away from home from the canyon will also run here? Or is it its original destination?

Unas soon knew that it was no coincidence, and giant spiders began to appear in the trees in the distance, numbering seven or eight, but they were relatively slow to move, and they seemed to have been transformed into undead.

In this way, it seems that the giant spiders did not run out of the canyon on their own initiative at all, but were captured by the necromancer to replenish his army.

After the undead giant spider, the necromancer in black robe finally emerged from the forest, he did not ride a bone horse, but sat on the back of a huge black spider, Hex exclaimed: "Overlord spider, he is riding an overlord spider!" ”

The overlord spider is the king of the canyon, the largest and most explosive among the known giant spiders, once the spiders are clustered, they are the natural leaders, and the number is also very rare in the canyon, this necromancer actually grabbed one as a mount, and had to surprise the trolls.

"It's just a dead spider, no matter how strong it was in life, it's a trash fish after death." Unas first stabilized the morale of the army.

"This necromancer has poached so many spiders in the canyon and gone undetected, our defenses are really full of holes," Marcus complained, "I suggested building a few more outposts, but the former garrison officer ......"

He suddenly realized that it didn't seem good to speak ill of the dead, and immediately shut up, and Unas was not interested in hindsight, so he ignored it.

At this time, the undead in the distance split into two groups, one small group fled westward with the necromancer, and the other large group lined up in place, making a defensive gesture.

The necromancer's hiding place was exposed, and he knew that a human army would come to destroy him immediately, so he decisively abandoned a large number of cannon fodder and evacuated with only a few elite men.

Unas had expected this result, and he was naturally not afraid of the more than 200 undead cannon fodder blocking the road, but he did not dare to start a war rashly, in case the necromancer killed a horse pistol, he would throw himself into the net, and he would wait for the reinforcements to come.

Unas he watched him run away, Unas turned his head, "Yeyue, can you bypass the defense line on the other side?" ”

"Of course."

"Very well, you go and drop out of the necromancer, don't lose it."

"I can definitely keep up with him." Nightmoon snorted and turned to burrow into the nearby forest, where she had to make a big circle to get past the enemy's lines.

The Sick Wood Forest is an hour's journey from the Poisonous Spider Canyon, and Ashina's speed is very fast, and it may not take that long, but it will take a lot of time to gather the two people named by Unas and the hundred-man team of Liante, and the march speed will be even slower if there are more people, and the reinforcements should arrive here in two hours.

After only half an hour, Unas couldn't hold back his desire to charge, the necromancer should have gone far and couldn't kill the carbine, the defense line of those zombies and skeletons looked like it was about to collapse, but he couldn't withstand Marcus's hard persuasion, so he had to give up the idea of charging.

There are only eight people left on his side, and more than two hundred enemies, in case he doesn't rush over and is blocked, Unas thinks that he is not afraid of having three shields, but he has to think about his subordinates, especially a few promising young people, it would be a pity if something happened because of his recklessness.

After waiting for another half an hour, the enemy moved differently, and the undead were originally motionless to maintain a defensive formation, but suddenly scattered in all directions, and a few of them seemed to smell the breath of the living, and rushed directly towards the high ground where Unas was located.

In fact, the necromancer's order to his hand was to hold on for an hour, and then move freely, because he felt that an hour was enough to escape by himself, and it was a pity to let the cannon fodder gather together like this and be served in one pot, scattering to the mountains and forests to at least survive and wait for his resummoning later, the abacus was very fine, but what he didn't calculate was that the night moon had firmly followed him.

No one thought that the enemy's defense line would be self-defeating, and there was no reason not to send the experience to the door, Unas's attributes were much stronger than when he first crossed, and with a sword like Fire Kiss in his hand, he went up to chop melons and vegetables and burned all the corpses of the undead who dared to rush to the high ground, and other people's weapons had no chance to touch the enemy.

"Forward!" Unas took the lead, the team set off again, and some of the wandering undead on the road were cleaned up by him, and as the level increased, the experience given by these cannon fodder also decreased, and killing seven or eight in a row only increased the experience by 3%.

Unas's perception of the undead can locate the enemies who have fled into the mountains and forests, but now it is important to hunt down the necromancer, and when he returns, he will come to deal with these remnants with his own hands, he has little experience, and the mosquito legs are also meat.

The team chased in the direction of the necromancer's escape, and every other distance there were crescent-like markers, signposts left by the Night Moon, and Unas kept leaving his mark on the side of the road to guide the reinforcements behind.

This chase chased until dusk, Unas was anxious, there were too many unknown dangers in the night in the wild, if you didn't catch up until dark, you could only give up, and when you were slightly distracted, a whistle suddenly came from the side of the road, and a slender and tall purple figure jumped from a big tree to the middle of the road.

Unas slammed the reins and hurriedly threw the cart, almost crashing into the sudden appearance of the Night Elf, and the Night Moon unhurriedly stroked the head of the horse that was close at hand, "Your horse should rest." ”

Unas didn't have the time to talk nonsense with her, and asked directly, "What about the necromancer?" ”

"There's an abandoned town ahead, and the necromancer and his minions are inside the bell tower, and I'm afraid you'll alarm him, so I've come here to greet him."

Town? Unas hurriedly took out the map of the march and looked at it, and they went all the way west, if there was one, it could only be the town of Tranquil, named after the Tranquil River, a small river that originated in the lake, and was the main transportation route in this area, but unfortunately like most of the cities of Lordaeron, it was destroyed by the Scourge Legion.

The necromancer thought he was safe and hid in the town, he must not have expected that someone would chase him so far, so he was taken by surprise this time!