10,000 years of Xiongguan, the fortress of dawn.

The fortress was built in the middle of the Lost Valley, flanked on either side by high mountains and cliffs, and for nearly 5,000 miles there was no march path to the south.

The fortress has two tiers of walls. The outermost wall is thirty meters high, and the thickest is twenty meters; The strongest, entire wall, made of steel mixed with kryptonite, is a real steel wall.

After 10,000 years and countless invasions, this elven fortress has never been breached, countless lives have been reduced to bones here, and their blood has stained the entire city wall a dark red.

Hence the name of the wall: the Wall of Blood!

Under the erosion of time, even the hard steel has left behind the vicissitudes of potholes, telling the story of every war it has experienced.

The lower layer of the wall was higher, nearly forty meters high, and the elven archers stood here, using the projectile method to strike at the enemies outside the city, and also to help the warriors of the first layer of the wall to defend against the strong enemies who climbed the wall.

The elven magicians are also standing here, they control the extremely powerful wind magic array throughout the whole process, guiding the valley wind of the Lost Valley to form an extremely powerful crosswind wall above and in front of the city wall, any long-range strike will be ineffective, and catapults, bed crossbows, etc., will be blocked by this wind wall.

Even, if the opponent didn't have a magician to cast the Wind Stabilizing Magic on the ground, they wouldn't even be able to attack on the ground, and they could only look at the wall from a distance and sigh.

The Fallen Black Giants have no magicians, and each time they attack, they rely on their powerful bodies to advance against the wind, attacking at an extreme disadvantage, and suffering heavy losses, let alone breaching the walls.

It can be said that the elves have been able to support this fortress for so long because of the support of this powerful wind magic array.

But things weren't right for a moment, because the dark elves had defeated the gnomes. Participating in the war, the dark elves also have powerful magicians, and as soon as they come, the wind magic array will be invalid.

It is foreseeable that the next battle will be extremely fierce.

In the castle behind the fortress.

The elven generals gathered together to discuss countermeasures. In the face of the next possible attack, the expression of each elf was extremely solemn.

Sitting at the top was an old elf with gray hair dressed in dark golden gilt battle armor, he was the commander of the fortress, called Salas, a demigod powerhouse, an elven archer, he frowned and said about the current situation of the elves: "There are still 50,000 warriors in the fortress...... They are the best young warriors of our clan. ”

At this, Salas choked up. He said with difficulty: "It's the last 50,000." ”

After these years of war, the elves have died countless battles, and the number has plummeted to six million, and the elves who remain are either old people, or children, young and strong elves, except for some who are really thin and weak, but who have some ability. They have all embarked on the battlefield as a point of no return.

"The Lord of Darkness is ready to wipe us out, just like the gnomes." The opening was another old elf. Wearing a magic robe, he is a magician. His name is Jaeger, the leader of the magicians in the fortress, who is also a demigod.

Salas the archer, Jaeger the magician, and the only two demigod-level powerhouses left by the elves. The others all fell in the Great War of the Gray Pine Forest.

There were more than twenty seats at the long table in the castle hall, but at this time there were very many empty, except for the two demigods, there were only four left. Three of them were sixth-level warriors and one was fifth-level warriors, and these were the only remaining powerful warriors of the elven race.

The pomp and circumstance of the mighty man in those days has dissipated with the wind with the defeat of the battle of the gray pine forest.

After Jaeger finished speaking, there was silence in the hall, all the elves were speechless, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The sound of the fluttering wings was heard from a pigeon, and the pigeon guard immediately stepped forward, got the news from the pigeon, and handed it to Salas.

Salas opened it and looked at it, his pupils narrowed, and he let out a long sigh before handing the letter to Jaeger.

Jaeger read it out directly: "It's the news from the scouts, the dark army has approached the fortress, and they set up camp two hundred kilometers outside the fortress to start the final rest before the battle." Their number was not two hundred thousand, but two hundred and thirty-six thousand. ”

When he had finished speaking, there was no sound in the hall, and there was still silence.

After a long time, a sixth-level warrior spoke: "When will our reinforcements arrive?" ”

"I don't know. The so-called highland kingdom is completely insincere, and it has been delayed again and again, perhaps he is preparing to drag it until our people are destroyed, and he can reap the benefits. ”

"Our people are destroyed, and with his newly established small kingdom, it will also be doomed."

"Stupid Terran!"

The hall was suddenly full of angry curses, and they hated the rat-eyed Highland Kingdom behind them.

While he was scolding, another carrier pigeon flew into the hall with its wings fluttering, and all the elves were startled and quieted, for fear that it would be bad news.

The pigeon guard also stepped forward nervously and took off the letter and handed it to Salas.

Salas glanced at it, his eyes began to glow, looked again, and then slapped the table fiercely: "It's finally here, they're finally here!" This is Sivana's letter, and 150,000 well-armed Terran warriors are heading to the fortress to prepare the food and medicine that the army will consume. ”

This one, like a dark cloud piercing the sun, lit up the entire castle hall.

The elves immediately forgot about the anger and scolding before, and there were reinforcements, which was more important than anything else.

Jaeger asked urgently, "Where have they been?" Why is the news coming now? ”

Salas handed him the letter and said, "This is the third letter from Sivana. They had reached the Valley of Green Leaves, less than a hundred kilometers from the fortress. The previous two letters may have been lost or intercepted by the dark elves. Sivanna said that there were often dark elves along the way. ”

The army did not move, the scouts went first, and the scouts of the elves and dark elves infiltrated each other, which was quite normal.

Jaeger had already finished reading the letter, and was immediately relieved, and sighed with satisfaction: "It seems that this king of the high ground has not yet reached home stupidly, and he has finally understood the situation." ”

An army of 150,000, plus 50,000 archers, and fortress protection, is not difficult to hold back the 230,000 dark legions. All the elves present were all battle-hardened, and they were greatly relieved in their hearts.

"The only thing worrying is that Sivana said that the Terran soldiers are recruits who have never seen blood, and they don't know what to expect when facing ....... Dark Legion." Salas then became worried.

"Don't think so much, it's so much better than nothing. Recruits become veterans after a few battles, so don't worry about that. "Jaeger.

"Well, then let's wait for the Terran army to arrive. You guys, hurry up and prepare supplies, just like Sivana said, military rations and medicine must be sufficient! ”

"Yes!" The elven generals took the order and left.

Although there are many elven powerhouses, the heritage of the elf empire is still there, and although the materials are far less abundant than before the battle of the gray pine forest, the consumption of the 150,000 army can still be easily taken out.

Over the next few days, the connection between the fortress and the Terran army became more and more intense, with cavalry constantly running back and forth between the two, carrying news of the advance of the great army.

On the fifth day, in the anticipation of the elves, the Terran army finally appeared on the horizon behind the Dawn Fortress.

The appearance of this Terran army immediately pulled the elves of the Dawn Fortress out of the quagmire of despair and decadence, and there was nothing more joyful than the appearance of strong allies in a moment of despair, like a thirsty traveler in the desert suddenly discovering an oasis.

The elves spontaneously lined up on both sides of the Lost Valley to welcome them, and out of curiosity, they couldn't help but judge the Terran army.

"Is that black-armored warrior next to Sivana, the sorcerer, the commander of the Terrans? He's mighty! I saw sunshine in him. "It was a female elf who spoke.

"Isn't this a Terran? How is it completely different from our Terran slaves. "There are elves who are confused.

"They are highlanders. Highlanders, you know? You see, each of them has fire magic, and our slaves are not the same race at all. "There are elves who are self-righteous.

"These highlanders are so strong. Look at that man, that man is like a giant, I think he must have the blood of a giant in his body! An elf exclaimed, pointing at a strong warrior in the army who was more than two meters tall.

……

In the end, Sun Ran walked in front of the elven commander, turned over and dismounted, leaned over slightly and saluted: "I am Saar, the king of the highlanders, a sixth-level warrior. Marshal Salas, I am honored to be with you on top of the Legendary Fortress! ”

Along the way, Sivana had already introduced him to every powerful elf, so Sun Ran knew everything.

Salas had heard of the legendary Terran king for a long time, and knew all about his past. As an elven commander, he may look down on other Terrans, but for this unfathomable legendary Terran king, he has already put it on an equal level in his heart, and he does not dare to despise it in the slightest.

He returned the salute and then responded enthusiastically: "Your Majesty, I am also very honored that you are here in person. ”

He then said to the generals around him: "It's a good thing to march all the way, take our comrades to rest!" ”

Immediately, an elven general led the army into the Fortress of Dawn.

"Your Majesty, we have prepared a feast for you and your generals in the castle......"

Marshal Salas was interrupted by Sun Ran before he finished speaking, and he refused with a smile: "No, no, no, Marshal Salas, my soldiers are all young people, and when they come to this strange fortress for the first time, they are all terrified. As their king, I will always stand with them. ”

Salas was stunned, and some couldn't get off the stage.

Sivana hurriedly stepped forward and explained softly, "Lord Salas, although these soldiers are well-trained, they are all new recruits, and they are very young, the youngest is only sixteen years old. King Thar is their spiritual pillar! ”

As soon as he said this, Salas understood, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are right, since this is the case, then we will not be in the castle, but will have a welcome banquet on the fortress square, how about it?" ”

Sun Ran nodded: "It's a great honor." (To be continued......)