…… Chapter 207: The Battle of Silver Moon City - The End

Spike ......

Old Tang was stunned.

Kael'thas was also stunned.

Although Old Tang and Kael'thas also fought with the intention of killing Arthas, the situation in front of them was still unexpected.

Who would have thought that the Frost Sorrow that had broken several weapons of the old Tang Dynasty before would be broken by the "Titan Power" war hammer that came out of nowhere? Who would have thought that Arthas, who had ravaged Old Tang in every possible way, would be vulnerable?

It's as if you're lugging across an impregnable fortress in your path, leaving you at a loss and putting a lot of pressure on you. But when you make up your mind to conquer it regardless of losses, a casual light tentative attack makes you realize that this fortified castle in your impression is just a tofu scum project that has been ruined by the gold and jade, and it collapses under a blow.

It's no wonder that this huge psychological gap will make the old Tang and the two of them sluggish for a moment......

But in any case, the two of them can be regarded as determined and well-informed old rivers and lakes, not fledgling rookies. The two who quickly came out of the stunned look at each other, and then saw the same thought in each other's eyes - fooled!

This Alsace is nothing more than a Sibe.

It wasn't Arthas that was killed, although they were all very similar in terms of equipment and appearance.

But the unique momentum of each heroic master cannot be completely imitated in any way, and this little flaw has only been ignored before because of the fierce battles on the battlefield. Coupled with the fact that this Xibei cargo has not made a move in the previous battle, and he has not even mentioned his own momentum, this will make Old Tang and Kael'thas ignore this flaw.

Moreover, the little bit of weird feeling that appeared in Old Tang's heart from time to time since he went out of the city to face the battle now looks back now, and then it is connected with the results in front of him that proves his guess - it was definitely not Alsace who was killed in seconds.

Although half of his feet have stepped into the heroic rank, and he has a divine weapon in his hand like the "Titan Power" warhammer, which is not inferior to the Ash Bringer, Old Tang will not be arrogant enough to think that Arthas, who is holding the Frost Sorrow, is a hero-level master who can't even stop his own move.

If it is really a one-on-one heads-up with Arthas, I am afraid that before I really become a hero-level master, I am still on the suppressed side......

With a wave of the left hammer in his hand, a chain of lightning with the thickness of an arm covered several ghouls who pounced on the two of them while the two of them were stunned, and turned these walking dead into charcoal, Old Tang's face showed a wry smile, and he turned his head and teased at the elf prince behind him:

"Kyle, we almost got ...... again"

There is no doubt that the reason why Arthas went to great lengths to leave a Xibei commodity was to leave Kael'thas and Old Tang with the illusion that he was still on the battlefield of Silvermoon City, and this step was really good.

With Arthas's prestige, even if this fake just showed his face casually, it was normally enough to arouse the jealousy and speculation of the coalition high-level in Silvermoon City, and they did not dare to guess with certainty that he had gone with the elite undead troops to attack the Well of the Sun. And even if the suspicious soldiers are finally discovered, at least it will delay the reaction time of the coalition forces......

This time, if it weren't for the lack of hesitation on the part of Old Tang and Kael'thas and even willing to kill him as the culprit in the Scourge army, I'm afraid that Arthas would really succeed in his plan and waste his time.

The elven prince pursed his lips with a gloomy face when he heard Old Tang's self-deprecation. Then his gaze jumped off the back of the brutehorn, and walked towards the stall of meat puree, which could not be seen in its original shape. After a while, the broken corpse, which could no longer see its original appearance, flashed a burst of white light, and its appearance slowly changed. After a while, the braincase that was originally hammered by Old Tang revealed half of a miserable face that could hardly distinguish the prototype.

"It's Falik, the captain of the Guard of Alsace. Before he became a Death Knight, he was a ninth-level warrior, and I had met him in Dalaran. ”

Unleashing a powerful firestorm to burn the surrounding undead to ashes and clean them up, Kael'thas frowned and stretched out his feet to flick the fleshy corpse before gritting his teeth and revealing the identity of the impostor.

Old Tang shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't care about the identity of this impostor.

The name Falick is somewhat familiar to Old Tang, and he must have been a celebrity in his previous life. But Lao Tang's is not a computer after all, and his fighting career over the years has long made him forget this kind of character who does not have many scenes in the original book. I'm afraid that if he hadn't taken out the "prophetic scroll" described in the parchment, Old Tang would not have been able to search for information related to him in his mind.

But it doesn't matter who this thing is now, no matter how big a scene he played in the game in his previous life, it doesn't matter how much of a storm he makes. Now Lao Tang only needs to know that this guy has been smashed into meat sauce by his own hammer, and he can say goodbye to this world completely.

At this moment, Old Tang's eyes were already attracted by another thing.

As the corpse gradually changed, a trinket with a faint light rolled down next to the pulp. Walked forward and picked up the ornament casually and looked at it carefully in the sun, after a long time, a smile appeared on Old Tang's face, threw the ornament into the magic backpack and said with satisfaction:

"Nice loot."

This ornament that satisfies Old Tang is none other than a treasure that can simulate and change the appearance of others - the Fraud Orb...... Although the commander of these undead cannon fodder outside Silvermoon City, the fake Arthas, had been killed by Old Tang in seconds, the fierce battle continued.

Even if the undead scourge without its unified command seemed chaotic and disorganized in battle, the hatred of the living and the thirst for flesh still forced the walking dead to continue to swarm the Coalition soldiers.

Although the undead cannon fodder is inferior in combat effectiveness, and the tactics of the Sea of the Undead do not pose much threat to the Minotaur warriors, the endless number of kills like a sea tide also brings the Scourge Legion a strong sustained combat ability. If you want to completely exterminate this massive number of undead, it is not something that can be done in a moment. After all, there are 200,000 of these cannon fodder, and it is a big project to stand still and let the coalition forces cut it.

After solving the troubles around him, Old Tang, who turned over and stepped onto the barbarian horn ridge, looked back and observed the situation on the battlefield behind him.

Although they did not open their own way, the knight troops had already penetrated most of the originally airtight natural disaster encirclement with their powerful impact force, and they were like bamboos along the way. And 25,000 soldiers are fighting steadily under the command of Volettar and Javane* Terror Totem.

Once again, the Minotaur Shield warriors formed a defensive formation, firmly guarding the other troops like an impregnable wall, and the furious offensive of the Undead Scourges came to an abrupt end as it crashed into the defensive line. The Minotaur Weapons and Berserk Battles, along with the High Elf warriors, stood behind the defensive warriors, slaughtering the undead scourge before the line under the command of Bane's Bloody Hoof.

Powerful javelin throws, each salvo sweeps a large area of the walking dead, clearing a blank space in the dense array of undead. Occasionally, the Minotaur warriors will come out of the formation, rush into the encirclement of the natural disaster, and slaughter wantonly, until the chaotic natural disaster undead have wasted a lot of energy, and when they are about to kill these Minotaur warriors to encircle, the soldiers will return to the defense line under the leadership of generals at all levels, and wait for the next attack.

Repeatedly, repeatedly.

The Scourge Legion's long-range attacks are already weak and pitiful, and the cannon fodder troops of this Scourge Legion have no long-range attacks that they can handle except for the Necromancer and the Cursed Cultists.

And the magic blows of the necromancers and cursed cultists of the Scourge Legion were either intercepted by the battle mages or easily cracked by the spellbreakers. The healing professions of druids, shamans, and priests in the coalition army do not waste mana to attack the massive number of undead cannon fodder, but focus on healing those wounded soldiers. Milky white light, vibrant natural energy, and docile elemental power spread almost uninterruptedly in the military formation, healing the wounds of the warriors.

The forces of the Undead Scourge were dwindling in thousands, and the casualties on the coalition side were negligible.

And when the troops out of the city penetrated into the encirclement of the undead army, the gargoyles who had just suffered could not hold back their hunger for flesh and blood, and gathered their wings and launched a rocket-like dive attack on the coalition army. And this time, the ranger troops, who have been holding their troops still, have finally struck!

"Free aim, explosive shot!"

In the team, Lotherma Theron gave an order, and in the next second, thousands of accurate arrows pierced the sky, and the rain of arrows shot towards the gargoyles, and the rangers' accurate shooting ability hit these big bat-like undead without the slightest difficulty, and every second there were gargoyles with broken bodies falling from the sky and falling into pieces.

Those who were lucky enough not to be hit, but if they swooped into the range of the soldiers' attacks, they would not be able to escape the fate of being dismembered and destroyed. Either they were intercepted by the spellcasters' spells and exploded in the air, or they were smashed into rubble by the sharp blades of the Minotaur warriors!

Seeing this qiē, Old Tang smiled slightly, the overall situation of the defense of Silver Moon City has been decided, and the fate of these undead cannon fodder has been sealed!

While Arthas dispatched elites to attack the Well of the Sun, he also removed the vast majority of gargoyles, and there were less than two thousand gargoyles left on the battlefield of Silvermoon City. When he learned the news, Old Tang immediately knew that the long-awaited fighter plane was coming!

And now the last nearly 2,000 gargoyles will also be destroyed by the arrows of the rangers, and the air supremacy - it is the coalition army!

As if to confirm what Old Tang was thinking, a clear whistle sounded from the Silver Moon City, and in the next second, nearly a thousand fiery red elegant figures rose from the city and entered the battlefield - Dragon Eagle Knight. And behind them, thousands of harpy banshees in leather armor followed.

In the densest area of the Scourge Legion, countless high-explosive grenades and arcane bombs were smashed down like hail!

With the blast of explosions, the deafening roar, and the roar of the undead Scourge The Walking Dead when they died, the Harpy Bombardment Force finally began to wield its might!

……

"Kyle, there's nothing to worry about here! Let's go! ”

Turning around and pulling the elven prince onto the back of the brutehorn, Old Tang finally glanced back at the battle situation in the field, and pulled the reins of the brute horn. With the roar of the brute horns, the two of them were already racing in the direction of the cavalry troops......

*JM