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Malfurion was crouching behind a large smooth rock at the junction of the Cenarius Glade and the Valley of Moonpaw, when a burst of birdsong echoed through the forest, muffling the footsteps of someone coming. The druids he sent stood and quickly ducked to his side.

"There are too many enemies! There are more than a thousand nightmare druids just blocking the intersection! The young druid said in a panicked voice, but soon fell silent as the archdruid raised a finger.

"As a wild druid, you should always stay calm! Loud noises are a big no-no for hunters! Malfurion glanced at the "young man" beside him and said solemnly.

Although he was not satisfied with the performance of his men, the Great Druid could understand the nervousness of a young man in the face of an overwhelming array of terrifying enemies.

Not only him, but many of the druids in Cenarius felt fear and powerlessness in the face of those nightmare creatures. Thinking of this, Malfurion looked at his allies hidden in the jungle behind him with a complicated expression.

Compared to their own Senarius Council druids, those pandaren warrior monks undoubtedly performed more perfectly in the face of the enemy,

The heavy and sturdy leather armor is not enchanted, but it is a good guarantee that their bodies are not harmed; Weapons with long knives or iron rods can bring devastating blows to those nightmares, and there is no doubt that the weapons of the pandaren are more lethal to those nightmare creatures than the natural spells of the druids.

So far, the combat effectiveness shown by these pandaren reinforcements from Pandalia has indeed satisfied Malfurion, and he secretly thought in his heart.

"It's a pity that Monsoon and Conn couldn't come to help Valsala." Malfurion thought about the recent war, and sighed secretly.

Shaking his head secretly, Famario shook the meaningless thoughts out of his head, after all, now was not the time to think about them.

"Speaker, we're about to cross the Cenarius Glades, and we're about to enter the Luna Temple." Beside Malfurion, a Night Elf druid in dark green robes reported to him.

"What's going on with the Moon Temple now? Has there been any news from Tyrande and her sentinels? ”

Malfurion's brow furrowed slightly.

"The scouts have brought back the reconnaissance report." The druid said to Malfurion, "The perimeter of the Temple of the Moon has been conquered by the Nightmare army, and more than half of the sentinels stationed in the Far Wanderer camp have been killed, and now only the Temple of the Moon and our troops are holding on to the entire Valsara. ”

Hearing this, Malfurion's brow furrowed even tighter.

"The Temple of the Moon is surrounded by the Nightmare Army, which has a vanguard of 10,000 troops, and the number of those Nightmare creatures continues to grow. The defenders of the Moon Temple could only support themselves and were unable to break through at all. The proportion of battle losses has exceeded one-third, and the situation is not good! I heard that the priest of Tyrande was also wounded. ”

The druid pondered the information and tried to restore the current situation.

There are less than 5,000 elven sentinels stationed in the Moon Temple, and it is wishful thinking to rely on a garrison of less than 5,000 to resist the attack of the Nightmare army for a long time.

There is no doubt that Azhara and several of her cronies are not in the vanguard of Nightmare Nightmare right now. Otherwise, the Moon Temple would have perished long ago under the Nightmare Warriors.

In this way, if you want to save the elves trapped in the Moon Temple, then now is the only chance!

Otherwise, when the main force of the Nightmare arrives, in the face of the overwhelming army, in the face of the Nightmare Queen Azhara, not to mention rescuing the defenders of the Moon Temple, I am afraid that the more than 2,000 druid guards under his command will also be planted inside.

"How far are we from the Temple of the Moon?" Clearing his mind, Malfurion asked.

"If it's at a normal rate, it will take five days! If it is calculated according to the speed, two days! After a moment's thought, the druid reported, but then he added, "But also counting the time it takes to avoid the nightmare forces that are raging along the way, in fact, that's the most troublesome." ”

"Not far from the other side of the river, there is a small force of Nightmare blocking our path, and if we don't break through their blockade, we can't even step into the periphery of the Moon Temple!"

Obviously, the terrible situation worries the "Great Druid", but in fact, he is well aware that the small forces in front of him are not small, at least two thousand.

"Speaker, Priest Tyrande is still trapped in the Moon Temple, and we will waste a lot of time if we take a detour."

The scout beside Malfurion seemed to see Malfurion's struggle, and he spoke his mind once more.

Tyrande!

Malfurion cried out the name in his heart.

It was precisely because Tyrande was still in Valsala that Malfurion did not evacuate, and he would not leave without rescuing Tyrande.

But at the same time, as the speaker of the Council of Cenarius, Malfurion is well aware of the horror of nightmares, and he also knows that the terrible beings who control nightmares are Queen Aishara and Speaker Savis, and he doesn't want all the druids of Cenarius to die in this land, so he doesn't dare to attack rashly.

Thinking about all this, Malfurion said lightly:

"Please call His Majesty Liluo and Grand Commander Garrod, I must consult with the leader of the panda people about this matter."

A few days ago, Malfurion received news that Valsala had been invaded by Nightmares, and then he returned here, and after he left, Liluo and Garrod Shadowsong followed, and now Valsara gathered the forces of Nightmares, Cenarius, and the Fairview Valley Empire.

You must know that Liluo and most of the soldiers of the Splendid Valley Empire are members of the Council of Cenarius.

"Yes! Speaker Malfurion, I will immediately inform His Majesty Liluo and Commander Garrod Shadowsong. The scout druid nodded in response, transforming into a brown goshawk and flying to the back of the group, where Liluo and Garrod Shadowsong were.

As the scout departed, Malfurion let out a sigh and led the druids in the direction of the Luna Temple.

After Malfurion had climbed a high hill, he saw the outskirts of the Temple of the Moon, the ground black and red, the verdant vegetation had withered, and it had almost become a ghost, and only the evil and ferocious nightmare army awaited them. And in the next battle, it is still unknown whether he can save Tyrande.

Now, Malfurion didn't know that Monsoon and Conn were about to arrive in Valsara, about to arrive in the Luna Temple area.

At this moment, the sunset on the horizon is about to fall into the deep forest of Varsara.