Assuna, Nodanelles region. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the dim sky, an elite team of elven cavalry surrounded a small group of soldiers of the Asuna court wearing blue armor, and surrounded by hundreds of cavalry, these remnants of the alliance army had no way to escape.

"Kill them all, long live the Queen!"

"Kill all these mongrels who have betrayed the Elven Empire! We are the upper elves, the descendants of Orthodoxy! And they're all lowly mongrels! ”

Hundreds of elves surrounded more than a dozen coalition soldiers, and their mouths let out angry shouts, as if they had seen the enemy, and at this moment, the atmosphere around them suddenly tensed.

In fact, the elves value rank more than other races, especially the so-called upper elves led by Queen Azhara, who completely look down on those elven civilians, and in their eyes, these Union soldiers and pigs and dogs are useless.

"Kill!"

With a roar of rage, these cavalrymen rushed towards the Alliance soldiers, this is an elite upper elf cavalry team, their single charge is enough to crush thousands of infantry, if nothing else, these more than ten Alliance soldiers will definitely die in the next moment.

"For the court of Assuna! Brethren, prepare for the final assault! ”

In the Alliance Army, the last sergeant major shouted angrily, at this moment, he had no expectations, he only hoped to kill a few high-level elven cavalry before he died.

"Kill!"

Surrounded by the encirclement, the surviving Confederate soldiers no longer retreated, or rather, they shouted angrily as they tried to make a final charge before they died.

"It's ridiculous! Kill! ”

However, the heroism of the coalition did not bring any hope, and the elven cavalry raised their spears and rushed to the side of the coalition army. In a matter of moments, spears pierced into the abdomen of the Union soldiers, and one by one the spears stabbed the Coalition soldiers into mud, and the blood instantly stained the land red.

One by one, Confederate soldiers fell to the ground, and at this moment, only the Confederate Sergeant Major was left alive.

The elven cavalry were teasing the sergeant, he had many wounds on his body, but none of them were deep, and the elven cavalry were not ready to kill him, but to let him bleed to death.

"Haha......, interesting, interesting, this is probably the fun of hunting." The elven cavalry laughed.

At the moment, they did not know that the crisis was coming.

"Boom!"

A long sword shining with thunder and lightning lightning, without hesitation, slashed at a row of elven cavalry, relying on the blessing of true qi, the sword of the wind chaser in the hand of the monsoon easily broke through the armor of these cavalry, cutting them in two.

In an instant, more than a dozen elven cavalrymen died!

"You bastards, die!"

After the monsoon killed more than a dozen cavalrymen with one blow, his feet jumped, and the incarnation of wind, fire, thunder and lightning appeared, and the three elemental bodies rushed towards the elven cavalry around them, and the angry thunder broke, the rising sun kicked in the east, and the tiger's palm, the three elemental bodies were still in a no-man's land, instantly disrupting the phalanx of the elven cavalry. Monsoon's kick of the rising sun can kick the elven cavalry and the horse out of a distance of ten meters, and the tiger's palm can shatter the head of the elven war horse, and the angry thunder can easily break the bones of the elf cavalry, for a while, the elven cavalry phalanx was stirred into a mess by the monsoon.

Monsoon is almost a demigod-level powerhouse, and these elven cavalry are not strong in individual combat, the strength of the two sides is not proportional at all, under the strong attack of the monsoon, the elven cavalry almost did not even have a chance to integrate, and they were easily defeated by the powerful monsoon!

"Assemble!"

"Withdraw! This is the traitor of the Pandaren Empire, the Great Monsoon Grandmaster, retreat! ”

……

The battle was carried out, but the elven cavalry fought on their own, unable to organize a defense at all, and in the terrifying shouts of some elven cavalry, hundreds of elven cavalry completely collapsed after leaving nearly half of the corpses.

Within a quarter of an hour of the battle, the elven cavalry scattered and fled.

At this moment, the living Alliance Sergeant Major was kneeling on one knee, gasping for breath, and he was almost dying.

"Is it the Monsoon Grand Master? Great Master, help me, I have something urgent to report to you! ”

After hearing the elven cavalry say the name of the monsoon, the living sergeant major shouted in the direction where the monsoon was, and the monsoon was still about to chase and kill the elven cavalry around him, after hearing the sergeant major's shout, he stared at the sergeant major and looked towards the sergeant major.

"I didn't expect there to be a living person, I'm late!"

Monsoon stepped forward and began to rescue, bandaging the Soldier Chief and slightly repairing his injuries with a fog-weaving spell. After a long while, the sergeant major regained his strength, and looked at the monsoon, gasping for breath and looking very eager.

"Grand Grandmaster Monsoon, His Majesty Farodis is trapped, please lead your troops to rescue Your Majesty."

As soon as the elven sergeant with an anxious face opened his mouth, he gave Monsoon a slap in the face, and sure enough, just as Monsoon had guessed, something happened to Farodis.

"What's going on, say slowly, don't worry......"

Monsoon patted the sergeant on the back, took out a pot of real wine, and handed it to him.

"My name is Lively Moonshadow, ahem...... Captain of the Eighth Guards of the First Regiment of the Farodis Court, and ten days ago, my troops and I withdrew from the city of Sim Esalyn under the leadership of His Majesty Farodis."

Coughing, the sergeant major explained to Monsoon.

"With the end of the fighting, His Majesty Pharodis wanted to return to the city of Asuna as soon as possible, and the day before yesterday, we returned to the royal city of Assuna, but what awaits us is not a peaceful homeland, but a place of death. The Tide Stone, which had been placed in the city, was stolen by Vandos and Speaker Surama. They detonated the Tidestones, destroyed the court of Assuna, and it was all over. ”

At this, the sergeant major spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his expression was even more excited, he hated Aishara, he hated Vandos and the upper elves who destroyed Asuna.

"What? The royal city of Asuna was destroyed by the Tidestones? ”

Monsoon never expected history to correct all this, in the history of Azeroth, the royal court of Asuna was destroyed by the Tide Stone, and with the intervention of the Monsoon, the Tide Stone belonged to Farodis.

Originally, he still wanted to use the Tide Stone against Queen Azhara, but he never thought that when they went to Xin Asaline to participate in the "Ancient War", the court of Asuna was still destroyed by the Tide Stone, and the person who destroyed Asuna was still the Advisor of Vandos.

"Queen Aishhara is not dead, but has joined forces with the forces called the 'Iron Tribe', and now King Farodis is besieged in the southern region by the Queen's army, His Majesty is trying to break out to Pandaria, and now the coalition forces are at the junction of Asuna and Sulama."

When the sergeant major said this, he was already a little unable to support it.

"Monsoon Grand Master, please go and support Your Majesty!"

"Don't ...... Die"

Before Monsoon's voice fell, the sergeant major had already lost his breath.