…… Chapter 160: Struggle and Death

The sky has come to an end, and the night is thick.

More than 1,000 warriors, more than 6,000 rangers, and more than 7,000 High Elf troops are ready to go to the banks of the Elendal River to defend the danger, intercept the main army of the undead natural disaster, and buy time for the Kodo beast cavalry to escort the civilians to Silvermoon City.

And the leader of this broken force is none other than one of the only three remaining hero-level powerhouses in Quel'Thalas, the Ranger Lord of Silvermoon City, Sylvanas * Windrunner.

His golden hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and his blue eyes shone like the stars in the sky and the poignant moonlight. The delicate and handsome face is full of harsh frost at the moment, and the tight leather armor that fits the body cannot hide the bewitching but energetic figure; The Windranger Warbow clenched in his hand reflected the snowy moonlight in the moonlight, as if declaring the awe-inspiring battle intent in the master's heart......

Old Tang stared at the heroic battlefield rose in front of him, but there was an indescribable complicated taste in his heart.

There is no doubt that this is a mortal mission.

With more than 7,000 troops to intercept 400,000 troops, even if there is a natural danger of the Allendal River as a reliance, it is just a joke. With this amount of troops, such a configuration, can delay the army of the dead in Arthas for a day or two? There is no need to talk about the dangers of this......

And the most important thing for Old Tang is that this battle is likely to be the battle of the fall of Sylvanas * Windranger, a heroic powerhouse! After this battle, the stubborn and strong Ranger Lord will become the ruthless Queen of Darkness......

The intimate tacit understanding cultivated by getting along for several days, and the faint feelings between the two seem to be nothing...... If at the beginning Don only regarded Sylvanas as a "historical figure", then the current legend has gone off the page, vividly appearing in the trajectory of Don's life, entangled with his future......

To be honest, how could Lao Tang not have admiration for such an excellent woman as "Her Majesty the Queen". Old Don didn't want Sylvanas to suffer the pain of the afterlife, to be tormented by hatred. It's a pity that even if Old Tang clearly knows about some things, he can't change them or can't change them......

Without the wise and resolute "Queen of Darkness", without the ruthless and iron-blooded Lord of the Undercity, who will lead the awakening and rebirth of the Forsaken? Without the Forsaken, how can a new tribe stand up to a powerful alliance? And without this qiē...... How much excitement will this world lose, and how much tragedy will it add?

Without that...... Will World of Warcraft still be the magical and magnificent Azeroth that Don remembers?

Don didn't dare to gamble...... Because he's not alone.

Now he is a Shuharu, the commander of a powerful legion, the leader of a race...... The second is a man who is qualified to pursue love.

He is responsible for the weight he has on his shoulders......

Old Tang's mind does not belong, and the struggle and entanglement in his heart, "Her Majesty the Queen" is not unaware. Slowly walking in front of Old Tang, Sylvanas's resolute and resolute face inadvertently revealed a moment of tenderness. Quietly grabbed Old Tang's hand, touched the delicate necklace tightly wrapped around Old Tang's wrist, "Her Majesty the Queen" raised her head and said quietly:

"This necklace was specially made by the eldest sister...... There is the last group photo of our three sisters before they separated...... It's me...... The most cherished and precious memories. I want you to take it with you and take good care of it for me. ”

It's not that Sylvanas doesn't know the dangers of this battle, it's not that she doesn't know that this place may be the difference between life and death. But "Her Majesty the Queen" still said goodbye to the old Tang Jue in a firm and unwavering tone at this time.

"Sheena, I ......" and "Her Majesty the Queen" The farewell words made Old Tang's heart struggle and the sky fell apart in an instant, and the words of persuasion almost blurted out.

However, the "Queen Xià" was still as strong as before, waving his hand to interrupt Old Tang's dissuasion.

"Don't persuade me to change my orders anymore. I have made up my mind, my warrior! "Her Majesty the Queen" smiled shallowly at Old Tang, this originally warm and meandering scene seemed so poignant at this moment.

"I'm Sylvanas* Windranger! I'm the Ranger Lord of Shadowmoon City! I...... Be the hero of Quel'Thalas! Her Majesty's momentum suddenly rose to the peak, and an undoubted toughness came to her face!

"It's my responsibility! I have to go! ”

Staring at Sylvanas's unwavering and stubborn eyes that were unwilling to give in, the thousand words that originally poured into Old Tang's mouth still couldn't be said after all.

"Precious!"

Holding the strong woman in front of him tightly, Old Tang gritted his teeth, lowered his body slightly and gently spat out two words in Sylvanas's ear, then turned around and strode away resolutely, stepping onto the back of the brutehorn. Old Tang was really afraid that if he hesitated, he would change the fate of this woman regardless of it. The last vestige of reason left in his mind told him that he had no right to be so selfish.......

"Salute!" Old Tang beat his chest fiercely and shouted loudly, as if he wanted to vent all his depression and anger. And on his side, the Minotaur warriors who were already ready to go were also like Old Tang, and they performed a standard warrior salute in unison!

The battlefield buries the bones of loyalty, and the king dies!

This is the mission and responsibility of soldiers!

Although they are of different races, beliefs, and identities, the firm determination and brave choice of the High Elf warriors who know that they will die and will generously go to the battlefield to defend their family and country is enough to win the recognition and respect of the Minotaur warriors who have always regarded honor above life!

Old Tang looked at the "Queen Majesty" who had been staring deeply at him and raised his left hand, and the delicate crystal necklace on his wrist was rippling with it, and the atmosphere in the camp was a little stagnant for a while. After a long time, Old Tang finally relented, and suddenly pulled the reins of the horn and turned the horse's head.

"Kodo Beast Cavalry, target Silvermoon City, full speed ahead!"

Old Don's command was deafening, and he kept thinking about it in this woodland. Without saying a word, more than 5,000 cavalry of the Kodo beasts carried tens of thousands of High Elf civilians and wounded, following their commander on horseback. Even if these comrades-in-arms will eventually face death, this revenge will one day be brought back by their own hands!

And that day is never far off!

……

The earth-shaking rush of the Kodo Beast Cavalry had faded away, and Sylvanas stood for a long time looking at the burly figures that had disappeared from sight.

"This is an almost death-defying mission! But we don't have a choice! ”

The "Queen Majesty" who had returned to his senses said sternly to the more than 7,000 high elf warriors behind him. The whole woodland was silent, and not a single soldier interfered with the queen's words.

"We are soldiers of the kingdom! And the land beneath our feet is called Quel'Salas! ”

"Her Majesty the Queen" is like a torch, and her loud shouts are full of unyielding fighting spirit.

"Follow me and show the walking dead! Quel'Salas is not something they can conquer! ”

"For Quel'Thalas! Let's go! ”

"For Quel'Thalas!" The roar of more than 7,000 High Elf warriors shook the heavens and the earth!

The troops marched out, and all the High Elf warriors were red-eyed and high-spirited. They had already made up their minds that if the Undead Scourge wanted to pass through the ground beneath their feet, they must first step over their corpses!

In the midst of the high spirits, no one noticed that Sylvanas once again looked back at the direction where Old Tang had gone, and muttered in his mouth

Goode ...... Actually, you are a man you can rely on! And the first ...... Makes me feel ...... A man of peace of mind. ”

"If you could...... I really want to give you a chance...... It's a pity ......"

Under the moonlight, Sylvanas* Windranger's eyes couldn't help but be a little misty.

*JM