…… Chapter 147: Escape from Taquilin (Part I) (First Vote)

I am not attached to the beauty of life, and I am not afraid of the pain of death. I don't care how powerful the enemy is in front of me, and I don't envy my companions who have magic and light protection next to me. The axe and hammer are my punishment, and the armor and shield are my protection. My faith comes from blood and thunder, and my wrath brings strength and glory! Heaven is on the left, warriors are on the right, even if I die on the battlefield, I have no regrets! I will never hold back until the moment my heart stops beating! -- Warrior Declaration...... General Hadurun, we must do everything we can to break through! ”

In the dilapidated town hall in the center of Taquilin, a high elf general dressed in plate armor was loudly admonishing the elven ranger sitting in the main seat of the conference table:

"We've been in Taquilin for seven days and seven nights, and the soldiers have reached their limit! Reinforcements are nowhere to be seen! The situation is already getting more and more critical, and if it is delayed, there will only be more and more undead disasters besieging Taquelin! When the time comes, we will lose hope until we are completely annihilated! "A head of silver hair with broken silver hair and a single ponytail, and the close-fitting armor is not only splashed with blood and filth, but also a dozen deep sword wounds and axe marks are displayed horizontally and vertically......

"Shut up, Alex Wind! Don't forget who you are! You are just a junior lieutenant who has just been promoted, and you don't have a knighthood, and it is already a great honor for you to be able to attend this meeting. There are tens of thousands of undead disasters out there! Don't you stick to the wait for help, and rush out to find death? ”

Before Haduron Mingyi, who was sitting in the main seat, could speak, a young man with a proud look and a gorgeous dress looked dissatisfied when he heard the advice of the High Elf general named Alex Rinfeng, and rebuked in an arrogant tone. It's just that empty expression, no matter how you look at it, it makes people hate the root of their teeth!

"Breakout? It's ridiculous! ”

Strange to say, Taquelin's defenders have been fighting against the Undead Scourge for seven days and seven nights! All the high elves present in the conference room were almost covered with blood all over their bodies, and even a few spellcasters in blood-red mage robes looked stunned one by one, but this high elf who spoke out didn't dare to be clean and refreshing, and he didn't look uncomfortable except for his pale face! I don't know if it's because it's strong, or if it's another reason.

As soon as the arrogant and arrogant High Elf aristocratic young man finished speaking, in the corner of the conference room, a High Elf man who had been quietly wiping the enchanted Mithril Sword in his hand retorted dissatisfiedly:

"Hmph, Alex is not qualified, do you? At least Ensign Alex has been on the front line in these few days of fighting, and the number of undead who died under his hands was nearly a hundred! He has proven his bravery and loyalty to the kingdom of Quel'Salas with his actions! There is no comparison with some moths who only know how to point fingers in the back and do not even have the courage to fight! ”

The high elf, who had long blood-red hair, said this, glanced at the arrogant little nobleman with disdain, and continued in a mocking tone: "It's you, Baron Garros! I can't remember exactly, who was the guy who couldn't even stand on his feet after being targeted by an abomination last time? Ah! It can't be you, right? ”

"Salorion, you're ......!" The fellow, who was called Baron Garros, slammed to his feet like a cat with its tail stepped on at the latter's mocking words

"Salorion, don't get us wrong, Your Excellency the "noble" Baron! Baron Garros was really just in contact with that abomination! ”

When the elven warrior named Salorian *Qingge finished rebutting, another black-haired high elf sitting next to him who had not spoken also spoke to Baron Garros. It's just that the look of disdain for "Your Excellency the Baron" when he speaks, and it seems that he is quite disdainful of the guy who opens and closes his mouth about his status and identity.

Mockingly, he glanced at Baron Garros, whose face was flushed with shame and anger,

"Knighthood? Hehe, maybe Baron Garros, you could try to talk to the rancid undead about your knighthood as well? Maybe those skeletons will let you leave safely because of your baronial status, hehe......"

"Asker! I'm going to duel with you! "The taunt of the black-haired elf made Baron Garros angry and angry! He took off his spotless white gloves and threw them in front of the black-haired elven warrior!

"I refuse!" Brushing the black hair that covered his eyes in front of his forehead, Aske* Sunsweeper didn't even glance at the white gloves in front of him, sneered, and refused disdainfully: "I won't waste time with a guy who can't even hold a sword, I still have to save my strength to kill more undead disasters, although defeating you doesn't have the problem of wasting your body at all!" “

"I will not accompany you, 'noble' Baron!"

"You damn coward, coward! An idiot who only grows muscles but not a head! You are a disgrace to the nobility! You have defiled the glory of the nobility! "Asker*'s refusal has made Baron Garros furious! Shouting and cursing.

"The disgrace of the nobility? Glory to the nobility? Are you sure that you, a moth who doesn't even dare to fight, have the right to talk to me about this, Garros? Asker's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the cold light in his eyes, and asked in a cold tone. Hum! It is you who shame the nobles! ”

"How many damn undead have you killed in those seven days? Do you need me to remind you? No! Not a single one! You will only stand behind the defense line and point fingers, and you will only show off your inexplicable superiority to those compatriots who are fighting bloodily! Why don't you just become one of those walking dead outside the line? That way, at least I don't mind cutting off your head and giving you a good time...... Bang! ”

"Enough! Give me all the quiet! ”

Seeing that the quarrel in the conference room was intensifying, the elven ranger Hadurun Mingyi on the main seat shouted angrily and hammered the table hard, interrupting this annoying scene.

"I called you here to discuss countermeasures! It's not for you to quarrel! ”

Hearing Hadurun's rebuke, both Baron Garros, who had just shouted angrily, and Aske, the Sunraider who kept taunting him, all fell silent. Baron Garros sat back in his seat with a look of amazement. Even if he has the status of a baron, in front of Haduron Mingyi, a powerful general with real power, there is really no room for him to be presumptuous......

Seeing the renewed silence in the conference room, Hadurun Mingyi rubbed his temples, which had been sore from not having a good rest for many days, and carefully thought about the grave situation facing the Taquilin garrison at the moment, lest he miss a single detail. He must find a way out for his nearly 10,000 soldiers and civilians who have not yet had time to evacuate Taquilin!

"Magister Idonis, how's the magicians doing? If you follow the current intensity of fighting, how many more days can you hold out? ”

After a moment's thought, Haduron Mingyi turned his head to the Magister Idonis, who was sitting at his base, and asked. In the past few days, if it weren't for the fire support of these magicians who had withdrawn from the Sun Temple, I am afraid that Taquelin would have been reduced to ruins under the ferocious onslaught of the natural disaster! I'm afraid that I and the others will be left with no bones long ago, or simply become one of those brainless zombies! Therefore, how much combat power the mage troops led by the Magister Idonis still have will directly affect his next decision!

"The situation is not good, and for a week, my colleagues have been very busy. Almost all of them are struggling to survive on overdraft vitality! If we don't get enough rest, I'm afraid that another fierce battle will be our limit! Magister Idonis shook his head and replied with a grim expression.

Besieged, isolated, and without even plenty of rest! Taquilin is in a desperate situation, and the situation is really not good! After thinking about it, although he didn't want to interfere with Haduron Mingyi's decision, Magister Itonis still hesitated to say his opinion:

"Ensign Alex's Jianyì, I think it makes sense! We can't afford to drag it out! If he continues to hold on, Taquilin's more than 8,000 defenders and more than 3,000 civilians are afraid of ...... It can only be wiped out and become the food of those walking dead. ”

Hearing this ninth-order magus's answer, Haduron Mingyi could only smile bitterly. As a ranger general with a good strategic outlook, he didn't know that only by venturing out of the siege could he win the only way to survive! But he also has his problems!

In fact, he admires Alex Rin Feng, a seventh-order warrior who was promoted by his own line of fire because his subordinates were almost unavailable—he is brave and resourceful, loyal and resolute, and he is a material that can be made! And his exhortation to break out is quite correct and to the point!

And this is not the first time that Ensign Alex has exhorted him to break out. It's not that Hadurun Mingyi hasn't seriously considered this before, but he still has a lot of worries about breaking through.

A week of brutal fighting not only reduced the number of troops under his command, but even many officers and generals died on the front line of the battle one after another! The strength at hand is becoming more and more scarce, and the lack of generals has also made his ability to control and dispatch the troops fall to the lowest point! What's more, Taquilin not only has his own troops, but also three or four thousand civilians who missed the opportunity to retreat at the beginning of the war for various reasons, and are also trapped in Taquilin!

As a soldier who defends his home and country, he will never give up these compatriots no matter what! But with less than 10,000 troops under his command, it is already difficult to simply break through the encirclement of 60,000 or 70,000 undead souls! If you add to the fact that the lives of three or four thousand civilians are protected at all times, it will make it even more difficult to break through, and it will almost become an impossible task!

So whether it is said that he is pedantic and inflexible, or that he can't see the situation clearly, before this, he can only choose to stick to the supreme commander of this place! Pin your hopes on the reinforcements of Silvermoon City to lift the siege!

Because he firmly believes that neither His Majesty King Annastelian nor His Royal Highness Prince Kael'thas will give up on them! With this belief, he can only pray that His Royal Highness the Prince, who is running around for help, can really find a reliable ally for the High Elves who are in danger of extinction! Get a glimmer of life for the people of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas!

But now that Taquilin's defenders are running out of ammunition and food, the High Elves really can't afford to drag it out! Breaking out seems to be the only way out! Either fight to the death, or sit back and wait!

That's it, if you can escape, it's one!

Struggling so far, Hadurun * Mingyi no longer hesitated, and came up with the decisiveness that an excellent general should have! Raising his head and looking around at the faces of everyone in the conference room, Hadurun's sharp eyes showed determination, and he slowly spoke:

"Order the whole army, seize the time to rest, and early tomorrow morning, break through to the Yongge Forest defense line!"

"What? General Hadurun, you can't do that! You're sending us to death! Hearing Hadurun's final decision, Baron Garros finally couldn't help but ask loudly.

"Are you trying to disobey military orders, Baron Garros? I think you need to remember that I'm the Supreme Commander here! You are not in a position to question my decision, Lord Baron! ”

Hearing Baron Garros, the clown and son of the powerful who disgusted him, once again jumped out to challenge his authority and dictate his orders. Even if Hadurun Mingyi's cultivation was good, he couldn't help frowning, and asked in a stern cold voice.

"You... You... Wait, I will accuse your majesty of your incompetence! Wait, you'll regret it! I will definitely ask my father to have a good talk with His Majesty the King and remove you from the position of general!" Wait! Damn untouchables! ”

Hadurun Mingyi's sharp shouting made Baron Garros stunned for a while, and after he reacted, he suddenly felt that his dignified baron's majesty was offended, and immediately sent his usual invincible means, trying to overwhelm people with power!

It's a pity that this time he picked the wrong time and the wrong object!

As a powerful and powerful general, Hadurun Mingyi is not one of those guys who is afraid or attached to his father's power, and he doesn't eat him at all!

"Please, don't send it!" Too lazy to take care of this "second generation of Quan" who is like a mad dog and bites people when he sees them, Hadurun * Mingyi lowered his eyes, and no longer looked at Baron Garros, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but shoot an arrow to kill this straw bag that was not enough to succeed and more than defeated, and would only bully people!

"Humph! We'll see! ”

Baron Garros, who was deflated again, was finally not too stupid to be saved. Finally recognizing the form, he seemed to see that his baron status and his father's prestige didn't seem to work against the gang in front of him. He couldn't put his face down, he could only snort coldly, put down his cruel words, and strode out of the conference room.

"By the way, Baron Garros! In the early hours of tomorrow morning, the troops will break through in unison! Outdated does not wait! Hadurun Mingyi didn't even raise his head, and he threw out a sentence lightly and said no more.

And Baron Garros, who was walking away briskly outside the door, stumbled because of this fluttering sentence...... Running away as if fleeing from the wilderness......

*JM