If the biggest destabilizing factor in the Azeroth Alliance is the timid and selfish lord Edenpirenor of Alterac, then the second major destabilizing factor is this Quel'Thalas, who has imprinted pride in his bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, built by the High Elves from Kalimdor six thousand years ago, represents almost the only magical civilization on the entire continent, even Dalaran was founded with their help, as a place of magical gathering, the Sunwell provides an inexhaustible source of energy, and they use the power of nature to gain immortal life and power.

For this country of high elves, the Middle-earth team has no intention of negotiating or influencing at all, stubbornness and arrogance, making it no less difficult to persuade them than persuading the orcs to retreat, so they just made a group of orc legions come to Quel'Salas through the guidance of the occupation, and let this group of elves wake up through the facts, in fact, the orc legions have indeed completed this task very well, so that this group of high elves completely understand how high the sky is and how thick it is.

On the shores of the lake, the silver-white armor of the High Elves was already covered with blood, the blue-purple cloaks were even more tattered, and their handsome faces were full of fatigue and frustration. Although at the beginning, they relied on their superb magic attainments to comprehensively suppress the orc shamans and the orc warlocks who absorbed the power of darkness, and the elven archers continued to harvest the lives of the orcs with their fortifications, but as the orc army gradually adapted, the elves almost never took the initiative in the war again, and retreated under the almost crazy barbaric offensive.

In the face of those orcs who were almost berserk under the influence of the demonic blood in their bodies, although the arrows made of fine iron could easily penetrate those rudimentary armors, they could not completely penetrate the muscle layer, unless they directly hit the throat or heart, it was not unusual for a dozen arrows stuck in their bodies to continue to kill like madness.

As an archer, it is far from enough to have only sharpness and precision, the strength required to draw a strong bow must not be underestimated, the ancient Hun condor archers are almost all strong men among the clansmen, and although the high elves have extraordinary talents in spirit, wisdom and acuity, but the slightly slender physique makes them not very good in endurance, ten times in a row to pull the bow ten times may be fine, but dozens of times, hundreds of times, and day after day, most of them barely use the bloodstained fingers to pull the bowstring, It must be stabilized and aimed for a period of time to curb the effects of fingertip tremors.

In addition to ordinary orcs, there are often traces of ogres or minotaurs, these behemoths are not at all the bow and crossbow or rapier in the hands of ordinary elves can fight, basically only mages can inflict fatal damage on them, and those marauders composed of the most brave warriors are a nightmare, the wolves under their command can run from dozens of meters away in a few moments, and the heavy broadsword in their hands can cut off the elves even the armor and people.

Although there is no shortage of heroes like Sylvanas or Illidan among the elves, and their natural grace can make a good artist, a conductor, a poet, a great mage or a ranger, the elven swordsmen with their graceful dance steps are only suitable for skirmishes, and the cavalry, infantry and military formations of the war are the most discordant or lacking in the war.

The Night Elves are okay, they know their weakness in this area, so they have mastered the method of turning into beasts through the way of nature, and they have also received the help of the power from the forest such as the Treants and the Mountain Giants, while the extreme bias of the High Elves makes them unsuitable for the battlefield at all.

If that's all there is to it, then maybe it's okay, after all, the High Elves still have the home field advantage, and they are not irresistible with defensive attacks such as the city walls and magic towers, but the appearance of the huge crimson figure that covers the sky and the sun has shattered their last hope.

For the elves, the founders of the most glorious civilization in Azeroth, if there is any race that can make them fearful, then there is only the dragon clan that was directly created by the Titans in ancient times and served as the guardian of the world, although the red dragon has appeared on the battlefield before, but those books are only a few scattered, and most of them have not appeared for long, and there has never been a direct appearance in the form of a legion like this, and the mood called panic and uneasiness has spread among the army of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas for the first time.

Although the Red Dragons who suddenly appeared in the Tirisfal Glade were basically relatively young, and their bodies were far from being as large as the elders of the clan, they were already considered behemoths for the horned eagle beasts raised by the elves, and the thick dark red scales on the bodies of these aerial beasts were like super heavy armor, and the eyes like lava balls were even more cruel and murderous, arrogantly looking down at the creatures on the ground in mid-air, and spitting flames from their mouths, turning the earth into a sea of hot and barren fire.

At the same time, the Dalaran ** division in the Violet Castle was also deeply shocked, and after hearing the news, Antonidas, who had always maintained a graceful demeanor, lost his composure for the first time: "Nearly a hundred red dragons suddenly appeared in the Tiri Enemy Woodland, the Quel'Thalas army has been defeated, and once the Lake of Clarity falls, then the kingdom of Lordaeron will fall into the encirclement of the orcs......"

"Damn, I really don't know how those orcs got the red dragon to join their camp, and actually sent such a large dragon army."

The ** master who was in charge of the Dalaran merchant group said angrily.

"To put it bluntly, these dragons are just an ancient magical beast, they are dominated by beast nature in their bones, and it is not incomprehensible to join the orcs now, those life fluctuations we feel from the heterotopic plane, among them are not many arms that are more powerful, but it seems that Quel'Thalas and Lordaeron are also unreliable, and Azeroth has been defeated one after another, and now it seems that we can only continue to advance along Alterac and cut off from the Tirisfal glade outpost, so that it is possible to lead Alterac and Lordaeron to relieve the crisis in the Tirisfal glade."

Kel'thugad said coldly, the frustration in his heart that had turned into dissatisfaction with the dragon after successive battles, and there was no respect between his words.

"Don't talk nonsense, the dragon clan who bears the responsibility of guarding will never take the initiative to provoke a war, even if the orcs temporarily control the red dragon clan, the influence on these dragons cannot be too great, it seems that they are not without the slightest reservation this time, and are ready to directly conquer Lordaeron, but these orcs have been focusing on the south side of the battle line before, why did they suddenly move to the north side of the continent......"

Kenrito's leader, Elder Durandon, stopped Kel'thugad's words, but he also had his own doubts about the outcome of the battle.