Chapter Thirty-Three: The Tribal Army, I'm Coming
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The windfall, Fuhang followed Sylvanas back to the camp of Mage Gianna's troops. After this period of recuperation. The mages had recovered most of their bodies and were ready to move on.
Although Fuhang's face is a little sallow, his spirit is surprisingly good. Getting equipment, unlocking talents, making a windfall, and eating tofu are simply unimaginable benefits.
Gianna's scouts kept sending back information that the Horde army was still twelve kilometers away from the mage camp. According to the normal pace of marching, within half a day, the two armies will be close to each other. When Gianna heard this, her face was sad.
Several fourth-order mages had different opinions, some of them were the main battle, and some were the main ones who evacuated. However, overall it is okay, there is no main harmony.
"Commander, if you fight them to the death, otherwise, if you keep running so tired and fleeing, it is better than a lost dog."
"Revolver, please pay attention to your words. Our troops are already small in number, and most of our students are new mages to Dalaran. Parliament Governor Antonidas asked me to evacuate Dalaran first, also so that we could preserve our strength. Like you, self-defeating and brainless, when will we be able to return to Dalaran, just imagine, if the Scourge Legion breaks through the kingdom of Dalaran. Our army has died again at the hands of the Horde army. So what hope is there for Dalaran? ”
Gianna was upset when she heard this, and said a little annoyedly: "It's quiet, now is not the time to be noisy!" Gianna also had no idea, since the mysterious prophet told her to let her come to the Eastern Kingdom, what was it for?
Distraught, Gianna walked to a high slope with a stern expression and a sense of pathos on her face.
Fuhang was still basking in the sun just now, and when he looked up, Gianna was standing at the mouth of a cliff, as if her face was a little not good.
Fuhang didn't know what tendons he was pumping, it felt like he had watched too many Qiong Yao dramas. rushed to the cliff and shouted: "Gianna, don't jump, let's figure out what is wrong." ”
Gianna glanced at Fuhang, frowned and said, "Fuhang, what are you talking nonsense, why should I jump." ”
"And what are you doing standing here?" Fu Hang asked.
"Finding a way, I'm thinking that it is not a way to evacuate like this forever. Sooner or later, there will be a day when there is no way out. Gianna pinched the corners of her robe and said with a melancholy face.
It turned out to be such a thing, in Fuhang's memory. Gianna's troops fought with Sal's troops. Gianna evacuated to the peak of Stonetalon, unexpectedly, it was Sal's trap, and then Gianna was defeated.
At the last moment, Medivan reappeared and continued to play soy sauce. The two leaders were warned that their greatest enemy was the Burning Legion, and that they should work together against this evil force.
However, when it came to Fuhang's personal experience of these things, Fuhang also felt a lot of pressure. This is a real battle, not a game. In the game, the death of a few soldiers may not care at all.
But Fuhang is a real journey into the real world of Azeroth, every mage and orc, they are flesh and blood, it is impossible to say that sacrifice is sacrifice, they are not numbers and images, they are real lives.
Sylvanas walked up from the bottom of the mountain, and Gianna's worries she knew that she was here to help Gianna solve her problem. Sylvanas asked directly, "Gianna, is there really nothing you can do?" ”
Gianna looked at the peak of Stonetalon Mountain, hesitated for a long time, and finally, Gianna frowned, and said decisively: "I feel a strong force in the western peaks, maybe we can use this power to repel the tribal army." ”
Fuhang was shocked and said affirmatively: "No, you must not go to the mountain in front." ”
Gianna shook her head and said, "There is no other way but to fight!" ”
Sure enough, it was still like this, and Fuhang felt more and more powerless. Knowing history, it can never be shaken. Sometimes, even if you know how to go through the wheel of history, you can't shake it on your own.
Sylvanas patted Gianna on the shoulder and said seriously, "Take your mage troops and send forward, and I and Fuhang will do the rest." Fuhang, you have no opinion, right? “
Fu Hang's eyes widened as the size of eggs, and his nervous speech was a little indistinct: "Queen-sir!" You--don't take -- life -- just kidding! ”
After all, it's a tribal army, what can only two people do? Fuhang thought in horror.
Sylvanas said calmly, "I'm not kidding, we have to do everything we can to buy time for Gianna's mage troops, and in addition, we can also improve your own strength." After the last battle, I clearly felt the improvement of your own strength, and if I guessed correctly, you are already level 10. “
Sylvanas's perception ability is indeed beyond Fuhang's imagination, and the queen doesn't have such a thing as a system in her mind, and she can clearly feel the change in her strength.
For the Queen's consultation, Fuhang seemed to be a little difficult to refuse. The Queen, who seemed to be negotiating, was actually forcing herself to join her in obstructing the march of the Horde army.
"Alright, Queen, I'll go with you." Fuhang said reluctantly with a sad face.
Gianna's eyes filled with tears, and she was really moved. I've only known Sister Xi for a month, and she can help herself so much. And she, a young human light mage, is also trying her best to help herself.
Gianna bowed deeply to the pair of master and servant, and said, "Sister Xi, Fuhang, thank you." You must come back. ”
Fuhang smiled and said, "If we come back, do you have any other treasures, Gianna?" Give me one more. ”
Gianna burst into tears and laughed, amused by Fuhang's greed. Gianna cried and laughed and said, "If you can come back, I'll give you all my equipment." ”
"It's decided." Fu Hang looked serious, thinking only that this was an opportunity to make a fortune, completely forgetting the danger of the mission.
A black-and-gray High Elf leader and a mage wearing a mage robe and carrying a holy light sword on his back headed towards the east, turning his back on the sunset and his reluctant gaze at Gianna, like two swordsmen who had parted from the world.
Fuhang was infected by such a pathetic scene, and he said in his heart: Damn! I didn't expect that I could be like a hero, and I could carry the hopes of so many people. Gianna's gear, I'm coming!