Chapter 468: Jedi Strikes Back!

"There are many flaws, but for us, they are invulnerable!" In the face of Xie Feng's inquiry, Lotherma's face turned blue.

Even if the biting tactics are high, it is impossible to train a group of rabble into a hundred elite soldiers in just a few days, let alone a group of forest trolls who have never known what an array is? In the eyes of a veteran like Lothama, the breaking formation below is naturally terrible.

But the problem is that the current blood elves are not strong enough! Even if you really catch the flaws of the troll army and take the opportunity to rush out, it can only be a tragedy in the end.

So far, whether it is Zurkin or biting, the most hopeful thing is to see the blood elves come out to fight! And Lotherma is clearly self-aware

"Invulnerable? I don't think so! Xie Feng pursed his lips and sneered: "To tell you the truth, I'm not good at commanding battle formations, or I can't do it at all!" ”

"But the trolls below are also vulnerable to me in my opinion, and it can even be said that they give us an opportunity!"

Liadline was overjoyed, smiled and urged: "It's worthy of Alex, who is full of intrigues and tricks in his head, you really didn't disappoint me~~"

Xie Feng looked at her with a sweaty and expressionless face: "Are you sure this is a compliment?" In fact, I don't want to use any scheming or trickery this time. ”

Take a step forward, stand proudly at the head of the city, and put on a look of pointing the country: "Any so-called battle formation, tactics, can not change the advancement of the general trend, and in this regard, the forest troll is congenitally insufficient!" After a pause, he looked contemptuously in the direction of Zulkin's main formation, and sneered: "Gather six main legions and launch a surprise attack from different directions at the same time, as long as you command it properly, you can easily bury the troll army here!" ”

Haduron didn't know when he had finished his work and appeared next to Lothima: "Six legions? Are you sure you're not dreaming? ”

Lord Regent was also full of entanglement: "Even if you can pull up the six major legions, you can't break through the encirclement at all, drag the main force of Zurjin sitting in the center, once you are relieved by the trolls, we will face the danger of being broken through by each other, you are simply whimsical!" ”

"Whimsical? Can't break through the encirclement? Xie Feng shook his head leisurely: "Then I will be the first to drag Zuergin's main force into battle." ”

In the stunned gaze of everyone, he drew his wind sword and pointed in the direction of the Far Traveler's camp: "Being stationed in the Lingering Pool is their biggest failure!" ”

While speaking, the ** master Quenzas, who was sitting in the court of the Sunchaser, walked up to the city with a face full of surprise: "Everyone, the Banshee King has sent troops"

For the next five consecutive days, the battlefield of Quel'Salas was still in a state of stalemate, and the situation of the blood elves worsened.

The perimeter of Darth Visser's Tower has been exhausted by the magic barrier, and the trolls have made initial contact with the magic tower itself.

On the west side of the Death Scar, Valen's Blood Knights and the Legion of the Far Wanderers are also in full strait, exhausted by the harassment of trolls, and if they are not careful, they will be broken through the defense line and make the battle situation more and more erosive. Only Silver Moon City and Scorched Scarred Valley are okay and can support a few more days.

In the face of this good situation, Zurkin spent almost every day in excitement, but on the other hand, he bitten people and frowned deeper and deeper

Yangwan Harbor, Jovia, under the escort of Tyri and Sirendis, issued a shocking declaration to a group of hard-working blood elves 'hard labor': "Compatriots, now we have reached the moment of life and death, leaving behind all prejudices, identities and positions, Silvermoon City needs you!" Whatever choices you have made, but now, in the face of the forest trolls, our common enemy, show your great power! ”

"~Drink~""~Destroy all the trolls~""~For Quel'Salas~" There are weak voices one after another, barely cold.

Later, the two girls quietly slowed down, and Tyri pouted and asked weakly, "Do you think it really works for her to do this?" These mages"

"Who knows?" Sirendis winked playfully: "I heard that my sister's own brother died at the hands of a troll, that's why"

Tyri hung her head depressedly and muttered, "I still think that working in turns is more productive than working continuously for five days in a row~"

"She's revengeful, isn't she?" The upper-level elf royal sister tilted her head, thought for a while, and spread her hands: "Isn't it almost finished anyway?!" ”

The little princess's face was full of helplessness: "Yes, this is already the last boat." Hopefully these hapless guys will have plenty of time to rest."

In the port of Yangwan Harbor, dozens of warships lined up in a long line and sailed into the dock one by one, allowing the elven wizards guarding here to outline the magic circle on the hull of the ship.

In about two or three hours, a ship was completed, and when the circle was put into operation, the ship immediately slowly floated upward, and the draft was raised by about five yards! Correspondingly, such a huge project makes everyone feel whimsical.

But these mages have no choice, they can only use their brains and strength to do it, and they are really capable of doing it!

Because they are the hapless astrologers captured by Xie Feng during the First Battle of Shattrath, and as members of the Magister Legion, these elite mages are fully capable of doing this job! If it weren't for Jovia's wanton squeezing, it might have been done better

The goblin craftsmen then took over the second process, using a makeshift patchwork method to transform the transmission into a flat-bottomed boat style that would make it easier to navigate inland waterways.

Around noon, the last warship, Shaxx's ship, the Blackwater Pirate Flagship, was also transformed and sailed into the harbor first!

At the head of Silver Moon City, Xie Feng looked at the little loli in front of him expressionlessly, looked at his little loli, and turned around and nodded to Lotherma.

At the same time, a vast fleet of ghosts docked in the Wraithlands, on an island northwest of the Windranger Tower, and an army of the Forsaken swarmed out

"Asker, you're going to let that little guy leave you?" The croaking voice rang in my ears again: "I'm so glad I did! ”

Saying this, he exaggeratedly waved his thin palm: "The dignified high-ranking officer of the Forsaken actually became a nanny? I'm so ashamed."

In the face of sarcasm, Asker's face was expressionless, in fact, he endured this torment all the time during the whole five-day voyage, and when the initial boredom passed, he was now accustomed to it, and his heart was like water: "Mr. Advisor, perhaps in terms of size, Chromie has enough capital to despise you!" ”

The Dreadlord put his index finger in his mouth and tilted his head with an innocent look: "It seems that this is really the case, the dragon is really a magical creature~"

A strong sense of disobedience rushed towards him, and even the devastated Death Knight along the way had an urge to collapse at this moment, and his forehead was bruised

"Alright, no kidding!" Varimathas put away his scarlet expression, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips: "The battle of Taquilin, are you sure you don't need me to take action personally?" If the army of trolls in the Eternal Song Forest knew of the arrival of the Forsaken, all their efforts would be in vain! ”

Asker shook his head categorically and sneered contemptuously, "No, just stupid forest trolls?" I'm not going to give them any chance."

After a pause, he turned his head and ordered: "You better go to Yangwan Harbor and Alex round, that sinister guy is definitely more suitable for your character~"

"Hahahaha, I just like sinister and despicable guys!" Varimassas laughed loudly, shook his wings, and faded from the bow of the ship.

Asker was silent, coldly swinging his sword forward, and the army of tens of thousands of Forsaken rushed straight in the direction of Taquilin

At this time, the last stronghold of the Blood Elves in the Wraith Lands, which is being besieged by eight thousand trolls, is already fully mobilized under the command of Marren, the High Executive Officer of the Forsaken, and the Commander of the Blood Elves, Lady Oliphilos!

"The Northeast, the Gayale Legion? That's what we're aiming for? Lady Oliphilos looked a little hesitant, not daring to make up her mind easily.

Almost every legion of the troll army has a size of tens of thousands of people, and the strength of Taquelin's more than 3,000 troops alone is completely disproportionate.

Senior Executive Marren raised his cloudy eyes and withered palms, and handed him a military report from the Forsaken, "Don't worry, Her Majesty has sent two of the three most elite armies in the Undercity, and among them, the Dark Ranger Legion will cooperate with us in the attack!" ”

"Dark Ranger troops?" Mrs. Oliphilos was a little surprised, but more than that, surprised. The Dark Ranger Force, as the name suggests, is an army composed of the original Silver Moon Ranger who died in the Battle of the Scourge, and these Ranger are absolutely handy against trolls~

After a pause, he asked curiously, "Silvermoon City's magic communication has been cut off by the troll witch doctor, and the forsaken can still keep in touch with the outside world?" ”

Marren suddenly looked up at the dim sky for a long time, and suddenly said: "It's not just Iserius who can use gargoyles, Aske has also learned!" ”

Taquiline was used by the Blood Elves and the Forsaken against the rising Scourge and Darkan, and after many builds, it was impregnable! Even under the sneak attack, the trolls had no hands, and after three days of fruitless siege, Dakara took the main elite to attack the Scorched Valley.

The rest of the troops left outside are all miscellaneous troops with worse combat effectiveness, such as secret sends, dead wood, etc., so the trolls can only choose to besiege

Similarly, in the face of nearly twice as many enemies, the Blood Elves were unable to break through for the time being, so they confronted each other for so long. However, this balance was finally broken by an outside force, and after two hours, an army of tens of thousands of undead suddenly appeared from behind and launched a fierce attack on the troll camp!

How can trolls, who have little discipline to speak of, and a motley army of multiple tribes, resist the elite raids of the Forsaken?

The chaos spread throughout the camp in an instant, shouting for their lives, gathering together to defend to the death, those whose brains were in water and their blood was boiling to launch a counter-charge, and those who did not know what to do, burying their heads everywhere, faced with the butcher knives raised by the undead, there was no effective resistance at all, and they completely collapsed!

"Your Excellency, time is pressing, the troll camp is too widely dispersed, we can't do it" The commander of the Royal Terror Guardian walked up to Asker and reported in a deep voice: "There have been some fish that have slipped through the net, please give further orders as soon as possible!" ”

"Don't leave any reserves behind, order all legions to launch a general attack and completely crush the enemy as quickly as possible!" Asker frowned slightly, immediately made up his mind, and shouted in a deep voice: "As for those fish that slipped through the net, don't pay attention to them, the sentinel troops will keep their mouths shut forever!" ”

The head of Taquilin, Lady Oliphilos, and the Governor Marren saw the arrival of reinforcements, and immediately rushed out to join the slaughter outside the city

At the same time, the head of Silvermoon City was also ready, and the ** divisions Romans, Astalo and Quinzas, with nearly half of the Magister Legion, and two hundred spellbreakers, transferred to the Tower of Darth Visor through the teleportation circle, gathered the army, and waited for the total order to come.

At the head of the city, the leaders of the Silvermoon Council, led by Lothema and Hadurun, are also gathering the Far Traveler and the Silvermoon City garrison, waiting for the opportunity

On the other hand, the last 3,000 troops of the Morning Striker, under the leadership of Liadrin, passed through the interior of Silvermoon City and turned to Eagle Square, appeared on the other side of the Death Mark, and met with the Far Wanderer troops here and the two thousand blood knights of Valen, a total of 8,000 troops, ready to fight!

Without Eldara and Iselius, and the other Blood Knight Lords are mostly in the Outlands, the high-end combat power of the Liadline Legion is a little lacking.

Of course, Xie Feng naturally wouldn't sit idly by and watch his female boss fall into such a dangerous situation, just like now, the countess and the two blood knight lords, who are confronting each other in a triangle with the little princess Tyri, and the upper-level elf royal sister Silentis, staring at each other in a triangle

For Jovia, the only existence in the Sunny Wind Manor who could suppress Xie Feng, Liadelin was obviously easier to please than the two of them, after all, for her sister, who was the first to continue the Windwind family, the Countess's chances were obviously much greater than theirs!

It is precisely because of this that the two women who were invited by Xie Feng to come over to assist put down everyone, the united front of mutual understanding, and joined forces with the outside world!

In front of many subordinates, the arrogant Liadlin was naturally not to be outdone, so she made the scene she is now. Of course, the identities of the two daughters and the high-level people in Silvermoon City are well known, and whether it is for the sake of face or other reasons to confront each other again, only the countess herself knows in her heart

Yangwan Harbor, in the flagship of the Blackwater Pirates, Xie Feng had a hypocritical smile on his face, and the fear demon king Varimassas, who was also not a good thing, drank and talked happily, looking like a confidant who sympathized with each other, and he had a situation of seeing each other late, and not getting drunk today!

The blood elves are all under the watchful eye of the trolls, the entire Eternal Song Forest is covered with battle clouds, the enemy is ready to attack, and our troll leader Zurkin is still immersed in the dream of destroying Quel'Salas and rebuilding the Amani Empire! Until a bloodied troll stumbled into his tent: "Oh no, our people in Taquilin have been attacked by the undead, and they are almost completely annihilated."

"Undead?" Zurkin stood up and roared angrily, "How can a natural disaster appear in the Land of Ghosts? What about the Silver Dawn? ”

Clicking the troll hunter to bite people, the brush was broken from the middle because of the sudden change, and his face was gloomy: "It's not a natural disaster, it's the forsaken!" ”

Gu didn't want to explain to Zurkin in detail, and said with an eager face: "Prepare for war!" Let the other Holy Soul Priests lead the troops to the center~"

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Before he could finish speaking, the deafening roar rang out one after another, and the trolls in the camp screamed in a series of chaos.

"What's going on?" The biting person was in a hurry, and he quickly rushed out of the camp, and when he saw the loud noise coming from, he was suddenly shocked, and the bow and arrow, and the missed hand landed!

Huge warships, bearing the Unicorn emblem of the Quel'Salas Navy, sailed along the river that traverses the Eternal Song Forest and into the haunting pools that they regard as natural barriers, and the dark, hideous side guns are lined up, aiming at the troll camp and spewing tongues of fire!

The cannon bombarded violently, and in an instant, the entire troll camp was in a sea of fire, and while the trolls were screaming and chaotic, a neutral, heavy voice exploded in the sky: "Become a falcon, no one will try to escape from my eyes!" ”

The near-transparent energy form of the eagle suddenly burst out of the troll camp and flew towards the blood elf fleet to red

In an instant, the storm suddenly rolled up, the calm lingering pool, the sudden strong wind, the sleep was like the sea, the waves were turbulent, and the inland fleet, which was originally a transformation of sea ships, suddenly turned on their backs, and the two warships were directly swept to the edge of the lake and stranded on the shallows.

The worst thing was the center of the storm, as the eagle roared, a violent lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air in the storm tornado, fell on the bow of the ship, and tore the huge pirate ship to pieces! The trolls were desperate, and suddenly there was a deafening tsunami:

"Long live the Amani Empire!" "Long live the forest trolls!" "For Zulkin, charge!"

On the flagship deck, Xie Feng clenched the trembling wind sword in his hand, and his face turned pale: "Damn Zuerkin!" But what shocked him even more was the devastating version of the power in front of him, the heroic powerhouse, the real and most intuitive terrifying power that can change the situation of a battle!

However, this alone could not make Xie Feng feel afraid, but his will became more firm, standing on the bow of the ship, and the giant sword urged with all his might:

"Thunder's Fury, let the world see who is the true master of the wind and the thunder!!"

Later, a bloodthirsty light flashed in Varimas's eyes, a rare flush appeared on his pale face, and his lips were added, and the next moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out, and the next moment, a huge space, suddenly appeared in the sky above the eagle, and his claws swung down viciously

"The blood of the heroic and the strong? I'm so! ”