Late at night.

The twin moons of Azeroth hung in the night sky, and the earth was hazy in the silvery moonlight.

Su Chen did not rest, but stood on a small hill, looking at the full moon in the sky a little distracted.

Of the two moons in Azeroth, the older one is Elune, also known as the White Lady because of its white body, and the smaller one glows with some blue light, which is said to be called the Blue Child.

"Your Highness, how dare Garisos attack us at night?" Mograine stood beside Su Chen, slightly behind him by a footprint, but his eyes were fixed on Ambermere City in the distance.

"Even if he doesn't dare, there will definitely be others who will dare to sneak attack, after all, the full moon tonight is the best opportunity, and once we enter the city tomorrow, they will have no chance." Su Chen sighed slightly.

In the history of Warcraft, after the defeat of the Burning Legion, the Silverpine Forest has been a territory contested by the Alliance and the Horde, and both sides have very limited control over the area, so the werewolves are almost ignored, which also gives Shadowfang Castle an excellent opportunity to develop.

However, now that he is determined to recover the Silver Pine Forest, this will naturally threaten the existence of Shadowfang Castle, even if Garisos is truly willing to accept Lordaeron's acquisition, then Arugao will definitely not watch him occupy the entire Silver Pine Forest.

"Your Highness is saying that those werewolves will come and attack us?" Mograini asked, confused.

"Maybe it's just the werewolves, maybe the army of Garisos will come, and we'll wait and see what gets better."

Before Su Chen's words fell, there was a sudden commotion in the barracks, and then a heart-wrenching wolf howl suddenly sounded.

"Werewolves?!" Startled, Mograini immediately took the Ember Bringer in his hand.

Soon there was a wolf howl in the surrounding forest, and countless tall and hideous black shadows jumped out of the woods and pounced on the barracks.

"Attack power 200. Defense 150, Speed 150. The brain was quick to give a warning.

"These werewolves are really strong, no wonder Arugao is arrogant enough to conquer the whole world after summoning the werewolves, and ordinary human armies really can't defend against these werewolves." Su Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

The basic strength of these werewolves in front of them has reached the level of high-level paladins, and if they have strong skills, it is estimated that their final combat power will be stronger than that of paladins.

Especially the speed of the werewolf. You can almost catch up with the horses on foot, and that's the speed you can see in the forest.

It's no wonder that Gilneth was able to resist the undead scourge in the first place with these werewolves.

"Your Highness is really like a god, these werewolves are really here." Mograine's face was full of excitement after the initial surprise, and he immediately jumped onto his horse behind him.

"If they dare to run out of the woods, I'm sure I'll be able to kill them all!" Mograini let out a roar of rage, and the Ash Bridger in his hand glowed with a dazzling golden light in the night, looking like a torch that stood out.

Countless sounds of swords drawn sounded in the darkness, followed by the sudden sound of horses' hooves.

Su Chen could feel the ground shaking violently under his feet. The sound of horses' hooves like thunder is even more palpitating.

This is the terrifying thing about the cavalry charge, and the momentum alone is enough to deter many people.

The camp, which was supposed to be full of resting soldiers, suddenly exploded and ignited a large number of flames, accompanied by the angry screams of werewolves.

Su Chen also rode a war horse and started to charge with him, he was a paladin himself, and he was just exercising his riding ability at this moment.

The werewolves seemed to have lost a lot of money in the explosion of the camp, but they obviously didn't know what they were afraid of, and immediately rushed at the rushing cavalry in a rage.

There is a golden light in the darkness. It was the paladins praying for the power of the Light, or using their powerful skills. Paladins, who have always been strong in defense, are the least afraid to charge at each other, and even the orcs who ravaged the entire Eastern Kingdom did not let them be afraid in the slightest.

The galloping werewolves soon collided with the knights, countless golden lights crashed down on the hideous black shadows, and many werewolves fell to the paladin's judgment or exorcism before they could get closer.

As for the werewolves who approached, even if they had strong individual strength, they were useless in the face of this torrent of steel. In particular, most of these knights can also use the power of the Holy Light, which can be regarded as almost half a ranged class.

Most of the hundreds of werewolves who carried out the sneak attack fell almost the moment they collided with the knights, and the rest were also unable to break through the knights' formation, and they were soon encircled.

Just a few minutes later, the battle was over. Only a dozen wounded werewolves hurriedly fled into the nearby forest.

"It's a pity that those High Elf rangers were all taken away by Kael'thas, otherwise if there is a group of rangers who are good at fighting in the forest, none of these werewolves can escape." Su Chen looked at the black shadows that fled in a hurry, and couldn't help but feel a little regret in his heart.

However, to Su Chen's surprise, although the Ash Messenger in Mograine's hand was still radiant, when attacking those werewolves, the power was obviously not as strong as when the opponent was the undead Disaster, it seemed that this weapon only had a special effect on the undead, and when it was used against other creatures, the power of the Ash Messenger would be greatly reduced.

"It seems that Frost Grief is better, at least the scope is much larger." Su Chen thought secretly.

"Your Highness, the gates of Ambermir seem to be opened." Mograini pointed to Ambermere in the distance with some excitement, the battle just now ended too quickly, and he obviously didn't enjoy the killing.

Under the slowly opening city gate, there seemed to be a force pouring out, but when this force had not gone far, it seemed to find that the battle ahead was unexpectedly over, but it immediately retreated in a hurry.

It even retreats faster than it does out of the city.

"These cowards, Your Highness, we will just take advantage of the situation to attack the city." Mograini said with some frustration.

"No, let's wait for dawn, maybe we won't need to attack the city again." Su Chen said with a smile.

The scale of Shadow Fang Castle is not large, and he came to the Silver Pine Forest several years in advance to fight, and it is estimated that there are not many werewolves summoned by Aru's master, and after this battle, it is estimated that there are not many left.

If the people of Ambermere City are sensible, they should not hold on to it after losing the hidden trump card of werewolves, after all, the town in this valley is not suitable for defense.

However, even if he captures Ambermir, he will still have to deal with the potential threat of Shadowfang Castle in the future, after all, the curse of werewolves can be contagious.

Once those werewolves are summoned in large numbers, the curse of the werewolves spreads everywhere, and maybe it will be another catastrophe that is no less than the undead natural disaster. (To be continued.) )