Sylvanas inspected the defensive line, and although Andy said that there were not enough people, it was only speculation, but fortunately, the fighters were still in good spirits. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With Hader's foreshadowing, all the warriors understood what kind of situation they were in, and they also saw the ferocity of the undead.

No one is afraid and no one retreats, as Truss said before the pre-war mobilization, they have no way out, and beyond that is the city-state on which they live, where their relatives are located.

So they are fighting for their own survival, for their relatives!

"General, they're coming!" An elven warrior with a tired face rushed into the position on a frothing horse.

The horse fell to the ground and died after entering the position, and the soldier also fell to the ground, and was then helped up by the soldiers on both sides, who were scouts sent by Truss.

"General, the undead are here!" The scout said weakly, there were five of them out, but now he was the only one left. If it weren't for the excellence of his war horse, if it weren't for the other dead people who fought with their lives to protect him, I'm afraid that he would be like those four comrades-in-arms, who were instantly swallowed by the undead.

"How many?" Sylvanas asked anxiously.

"Too ...... It's too much to calculate......" The scout obviously passed out without finishing speaking.

Truss asked the soldiers to carry the scout into the tent, then turned to Sylvanas and said, "It looks like it's going to be a tough battle!" ”

"No matter how hard it is, you must resist it, otherwise it's over!" Sylvanas' face was cold.

Truss sighed, he knew what he had to do, and he didn't say more, but drew his long knife and stood in front of the fighters in the front row.

Arthas walked among the undead, ghouls and gargoyles rushing past him, and a sneer on his lips tucked into him.

"The little cubs are so excited today!" Gamas smiled darkly.

"How can they not be excited when they can taste the flesh and blood of the enemy in front of them?" Arthas glanced at it, "Even I can't wait to see the horror on the faces of the elves. ”

"You'll see, Commander." Gamath said with a smile.

"My lord, you're about to arrive at the enemy's position, do you want to stop and line up?" Stari uses her own perception to see clearly what's ahead.

"No need, just rush over!" Arthas waved his hand, "These elves' defenses are fragile. ”

"As you wish!" Starri looked down, then raised her head and let out one screech after another in front of her.

The undead in front of them heard the scream, and they were extremely excited, they had been suffocating for the past few days, and they couldn't eat fresh flesh and blood in front of them, which made them extremely depressed.

Truss looked at the rushing undead, although she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked. Countless undead were overwhelming, rushing towards their own defense line with great momentum.

Those elven warriors also trembled in their hearts, they were not afraid in the face of so many undead, they were talking nonsense with their eyes open, but they couldn't retreat, they had no choice.

"Archers in the back row, ready!" Truss raised her long knife and gave the order, "Shoot!" ”

At the sound of an order, the archers began the first round of shooting. The rain of arrows fell instantly, but it didn't do much damage to the undead like ghouls, and occasionally a few particularly unlucky people were shot in the head by this projectile, let alone in the forest.

"Straight shot ready!" Truss glared, "Shoot!" ”

The undead were already within a hundred meters, but the accuracy of the elven archers was not to say, and the effect of this shot was particularly significant, and the undead in front of them fell in a row in an instant.

This distance is only enough for the archers to shoot about three rounds, and the undead are already extremely close.

"Draw your sword!" Truss yelled that it was time to fight hard.

To Andy's surprise, the archers who had finished their combat missions threw their bows to the ground and drew their swords from their waists.

"Hold steady in the front row, stand up your shield!" Truss took a few steps back, retreated behind the first row of fighters, and continued to issue orders.

A huge shield nearly a man tall suddenly stood in front of them, and the swords in their hands were exposed through the gaps between the shields.

"Let's fight!"

With Truss's roar, the front row of the undead legion crashed into the shield wall, and a row of swords instantly plunged into the heads of those undead. These undead are transformed after death, and their heads have become very soft.

Although the undead are easier to kill, they also have a strange power, and the shield wall blocking them is only temporary, and a large group of zombies actually stepped on their own kind and jumped into the elven position.

The shield wall didn't last long before it was breached by the floods of zombies, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

The shield-wielding warriors threw down the giant shield and slashed at the heads of the undead with the long knives in their hands, and the fear and panic in their eyes vanished into firmness and determination. They know that this is the time when they must fight hard, and whoever fails to persevere will not escape the fate of death.

Sylvanas also took off her bow and reaped the spirits of the dead. She didn't shoot with one arrow, but one undead at once, and Andy knew she must have used the power of magic.

Andy drew his dagger and wandered among the undead, each time he killed his stats increased slightly. Although there are few mosquitoes, there are many mosquitoes, and it is also meat.

The undead are still coming, no one knows how many of these ghosts there are, they can only try their best to kill, try their best to fight!

Gradually, Truss's first line of defense felt the pressure. The Legion of the Undead is not only the disgusting zombies, but also the gargoyles and banshees, who are the toughest enemies to deal with.

The gargoyles' sharp claws can pierce through the armored warriors at once, and those banshees are very direct mental attacks, and the most infuriating thing is that Truss's warriors can't attack them, they are all flying in the air.

"General, the first line of defense can't stand it, let's retreat!" Truss hacked a ghoul to death and ran to Sylvanas and yelled.

Sylvanas also saw the difference in strength between the two sides, the number of undead was too large, and the soldiers of the first line of defense had already suffered great casualties.

Sylvanas nodded and said, "Retreat to the second line of defense and continue to resist!" ”

Truss breathed a sigh of relief, he was still afraid that Sylvanas would not agree. Truss got Sylvanas's approval, and hurriedly had people pass the order to retreat back in batches.

The distance between the two lines of defense was five kilometers, but it was a very difficult, unusually bloody five kilometers. The fighters retreated in order, and each time the fighters who stayed last to resist were killed or wounded.

For nearly an hour, the soldiers of the first line of defense withdrew to the second line of defense one after another. The commander there saw the retreating soldiers in front of him and suddenly stood up and asked his soldiers to line up.

The undead legion followed closely, and five minutes after the last retreating warriors arrived, the undead appeared among the trees.

Everyone swallowed involuntarily, this was the critical moment, five kilometers behind them, was their base camp, the outpost of Khalil.

The soldiers knew that the generals would not allow them to retreat any longer, and that they had really reached the last moment.

Sylvanas brushed the messy hair on her forehead and frowned at the army of the undead who rushed up, could it really be a time of crisis for Silvermoon City today?