Silvermoon City, in the city defense command hall, the ranger general Sylvanas? Windranger and her lieutenant Lotherma? Theron, along with the dozen or so senior commanders of the remaining ranger forces, as well as the captain of the Silvermoon City Guard, and representatives of the mage regiment stationed there, held a pre-battle preparation meeting here.

"Let's talk about it! What the hell should we do now, the Ranger Scout has just arrived, and now the army of the undead has bypassed Silvermoon City, and it seems that they are preparing to cross the sea from the bay of the Western Temple to the Isle of the Sun! According to their current course of action, they must have planned to cross the strait directly from the island of Sunrise and attack the Sunwell Heights on Queldanus Island! From this point of view, the council and the king were correct in their previous judgment, and the undead are indeed the target of our sunwell! ”

Sylvanas, who sat on the throne, was the first to speak, and when she returned from little Anne, she began to send for the officers to summon the officers and begin the battle meeting.

In less than half a day, all the feedback from the ranger scouts was bad news! The village of Sunny Wind was destroyed, the Western Temple was razed to the ground, and there was no grass where the undead passed, and a shocking huge and black scar appeared on the originally beautiful land of Quel'Salas!

Now, the only good news she got was that the powerful demigod mage, Little Annie, had promised her that she could provide some necessary help to the elves while defending the city, which made the Ranger General more confident that he could successfully defend Silvermoon City!

After all, in Silvermoon City, there are a large number of mage towers and protective circles connected in parallel, and there is a huge amount of magical energy supply in the Well of the Sun for unlimited use, under the full protection of the city defense and ranger troops, a mage demigod staying in the city can definitely exert terrifying strength, right?

"I don't think there's anything to worry about at all! The undead don't have enough ships to cross the sea! The King and the Councillors had taken a large number of military convoys from Sunsail Harbor when they went to the Well of the Sun to garrison the heights, and they were now in the waters near Queldanus Island! A high-ranking mage of the mage group stood up and began to give his opinion.

"If it's the port on the other side of Darth Visser's Tower, I'm probably still a little worried, after all, there are quite a few civilian ships there! However, now that the undead are in the Western Temple, I'm afraid that all the ships they can find add up to less than ten, right? Take this little ship to transport troops, when will they transport it? Perhaps, we can wait until this time next year to prepare for war? He chuckled, and after speaking, the high-ranking mage nodded and greeted everyone before arrogantly sitting back in his place.

Sylvanas didn't care about the attitude of these mages, these mages have always been like this, and she was not in the mood to accuse him of arrogance now, it was still important to have a meeting now! Moreover, she didn't agree with the fool's idea, the undead were definitely not as easy to deal with as he thought, and their number and the number of soldiers they could replenish whenever and wherever they needed were enough to flatten everything! She must be vigilant at all times, otherwise, the High Elves will most likely be doomed by this!

"Does anyone have any comments? If you have anything, just say it! ”

Sylvanas wasn't as optimistic as the arrogant mage, she had always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong! That human prince, the current Death Knight, could not have thought of this situation, so why did he run to the bay on the other side of the Western Temple? What exactly did he want to do?

"General, since the undead are not planning to attack Silvermoon City now, should we send some troops to reinforce the Sunwell Heights?" At this time, one of the captains of the Ranger unit stood up and gave his opinion.

"Absolutely not! Here in Silvermoon City, counting the militia that has just been recruited, there are less than three thousand people in total! And on Queldanus Island, in addition to the original Sunwell Guard, there are nearly half of the ranger troops, most of the high-level mages, almost all the members of the council, and most of the royal guards, even His Majesty the King is still there! Their guards are already more than ten times stronger! What's the use of our men going for reinforcements? ”

Without even thinking about it, Sylvanas rejected the Ranger Captain's proposal in one go! What are you kidding, now the guards of Silvermoon City are already very weak! What she wants to defend is a Silver Moon City with a population of 200,000, and she is still too small in this amount of troops, how can she still divide her troops?

Besides, whether the true purpose of the undead is or not is not a sunwell, all this is just their speculation! What if the undead arrive on Sunchase Island and then attack Silvermoon City in turn? Will that narrow shallow strait be able to hold back the undead?

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't see how the undead could cross the sea now, she Sylvanas almost wanted to send someone to blow up the sea-crossing bridge outside the northwest gate of Silvermoon City in advance, and the undead would use it to attack Silvermoon City at that time!

"I also don't agree to divide my troops to support again! The magical defenses of the Sunwell Heights are unbreakable! We just have to wait in Silvermoon City for the news of His Majesty's triumphant victory! ”

The High Mage who had just spoken stood up again and added. In his opinion, there was no need for reinforcements at all, and the army and magical defenses on Quelldanus Island were enough to completely destroy the undead! How many people can their undead carry at one time? Maybe the two dozen or so warships of the Navy can shoot them into the sea and feed the fish! He even wondered curiously, he didn't know if those fishmen who were never picky eaters ate skeletons and zombies?

"General, I think it's best for you to send someone to inform the residents and guards of the island now, although I don't know when the undead will start crossing the sea, it's best to let them take precautions in advance!" High Priest Liadrin, who had been silent, stood up and gave her opinion for the first time.

"It's good! Lotherma, I'll take care of this for you in a moment! After that, you set off to stay on the island of the Sun, and if you can't hold it, you will withdraw everyone to Silvermoon City! ”

Sylvanas turned his head to Rothmar on the side and assigned the task, he is now the Ranger Lord, no longer her lieutenant, this kind of independent thing is left to him to do, whether to withdraw or defend, he must have a plan in his heart!

Sylvanas had just assigned a mission, and before Lotharma could respond, a dusty ranger scout rushed directly into the conference room, led by two guards.

"General! Big things are wrong! It's the magic sword! The Death Knight used that magic sword to cut a bridge of ice above the sea that led to the island of Sunchaser, and the undead had rushed through the ice to the island of Sunchalian! ”

The female ranger scout was covered in scars from the thorny slope of the branches, and even had two bloody wounds on her fair face, but now, she couldn't care about that.

"And! Captain, I want to tell you a piece of news: there are elves in the ranks of the undead! A living elf! There is a traitor among us! ”

"What?!"

Sylvanas was shocked to take possession! Sure enough, she knew it would be like this! She knew that there must be a conspiracy on the side of the Western Temple where the Death Knight led the army of the undead to the Western Temple! She knew that something must be wrong with the easy breaching of the elven gate!

And now that's exactly what happened! Everything has been proven! Traitor! And the Ice Bridge! He even has the ability to build a bridge across the strait directly above the sea? Is this still the power that mortals should have?

"How many inhabitants are there on the island of Days? And how many guards are there? Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Sylvanas hurriedly asked Lotherma, who had not yet had time to get out.

"This..., if I'm not mistaken, the small village on the other side of the Fatherin Academy and the Tower of the Sun combined, there are probably more than 10,000 inhabitants, and the defenders, maybe less than fifty people......"

Speaking of this, Lotherma's face began to turn pale, and he knew that most of these clansmen on the island of the day were doomed! Based on the tireless speed of the undead, and counting the time it took for the scouts to return to report the news, maybe the undead may have already invaded the island by now!

"Lotherma! You immediately lead a thousand rangers to reinforce and garrison the northwest gate of Silvermoon City, and then quickly send people to plant magic explosives on the sea-crossing bridge, and once the undead have the slightest sign of attacking Silvermoon City, they will immediately blow up on the bridge! Now, go now! ”

The Ranger General stood up from her position, his face a little hideous! She never imagined that the undead would have such an unbelievable method! In this way, on the island of Sunchase, Quel'Salas has lost tens of thousands of people! This blood feud, sooner or later, she will have to settle it with the undead! That damn Alsace!

"Yes!" Lotherma also knew the seriousness of the matter, and he did not dare to delay any longer, so he immediately got up and ran outside.

"Wait! If, if you can, try to help those who have escaped by chance, go! As if losing all her strength, Sylvanas closed her eyes and sat back on her seat.

"I'm going to help him, too!" After seeing her lover Lotherma running out, Liadline also stood up, and without waiting for the Ranger General to say anything more, she trotted out and followed.

"Ferendre! You immediately send half of the mages to the northwest gate, and then, prepare to hand over the authority of the mage tower in the center of Silvermoon City, and let it be used by our elven guests in case of emergency! After seeing Lotherma and Liadline walk out, Sylvanas began to make final arrangements.

"General Sylvanas! I am categorically against it! It was just a little girl, and besides, a little human girl of unknown origin! She's not our High Elves! How could you give her such an important Mage Tower, the center of city defense, to use? Who knows what she'll do? ”

High Mage Ferendre suddenly stood up from his position, he was unwilling to accept this outrageous order! This Ranger General actually wants to give up the most important defensive center of Silvermoon City to a human of unknown origin? How could she have such an idea? This is equivalent to putting the fate of all the elves in the hands of a human of unknown origin!

"If you're a demigod, or if you're good enough to protect Silvermoon City, I'll accept your objections! If you can't, then, do as I command you to do now! Right away! ”

Sylvanas stared coldly at the mage in front of him, and unconsciously pressed the short sword at his waist with his left hand. She had thought about this question before, but now she had no choice but to trust her unconditionally! Now it is a time of war, as long as the mage in front of her dares to say half a word, she will take him down directly.

"Hah! Well, you are now the supreme governor of Silvermoon City, and I will carry out your orders unconditionally! However, I reserve the right to complain to the Parliament and to the King about you! I hope General Sylvanas, you won't regret it! With that, Ferendre shook his hand and walked out.

Sylvanas couldn't help but laugh to herself as she watched the arrogant high-ranking mage walk out of the conference room door, and then she waved her hand for the others to hurry down and get ready.

Regret? Scold!

When the time comes, at most, it will be just a dismissal of oneself, but so what? As long as Silvermoon City is defended, it's all worth it! The current High Elves have lost too many people, and Taquelin and the Eternal Song Forest are about to be razed to the ground by the undead! If she can't protect Silver Moon City now, and if she can't protect the last 200,000 compatriots in the city, she will regret it!

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Off topic

PS: Since some people asked, then I'll explain why I didn't just summon the fire elemental army to level the undead natural disaster.

First: Kill Arthas, the undead are destroyed, who will resurrect Kel'thugad? Who summoned Akmund without Kel'thugad? If Akmund can't get out, he can continue to stay on Mount Hyjal for another 100,000 years in the dark night! The people of Lordaeron can also destroy the leaderless spirits and restore their kingdom! Then they can happily shout hooray the Lordaeron Alliance, Stormwind Alliance get rough! After sending some more men to destroy the Lich King Neozu, Azeroth will live in peace for 100,000 years! There won't be as much as there is in the back! What, who is the Savior? Who is Anduin? Who is Boval? They said they didn't know!

Second: The portal of the Legion can be opened by a random demigod? Just cast a spell and throw it out, and an army of millions will come? Are you kidding! Take a look at the Dark Gate, a legion-level portal! Who is its builder? They are the two most powerful of the few mortal-born demigods in the history of Warcraft! One of them is the last guardian with the consciousness of Sargeras, Medivan! The other is the orc warlock who has been taught by Kil'Gardan himself, Gul'dan! The two demigods worked together to build a legion-level portal that could pass through a large number of troops! And it also needs a constant supply of energy! Only hundreds of thousands of orcs can rush out in one go!

Third: small portals also need to be constantly energized, and the number of troops passing through at one time is not too much, think of the portals built by the Burning Legion! The Burning Legion is a professional demolition team in the universe, and everyone who comes to Azeroth needs to build a portal very rigorously to continuously send legionnaires, isn't there a task to let destruction banish the portal of the Burning Legion?

Now, you're a demigod who wants to wave your hand and make an army of millions to prush the undead? Sargeras didn't even dare to think so! Otherwise, he'd be beaten to death by Medivan and his mom in Northrend the second time he sneaked up on Azeroth? Later, there was a matter of soul fragments possessing Medivan and working together to build the Dark Gate!

The Sargeras Dark Titan is so awesome, and if you want to teleport the army, you have to think of a way! You're a demigod who wants to wave your hand and pull out an army of million fire elementals? Dream on!

If it's just a hundred and ten fire elements, you might be fine with a wave of your hand, but if you want to continuously teleport the army, you have to learn the Burning Legion, honestly upgrade technology, scrape resources, chop wood, dig gold mines, clear wild monsters, and then build a riot building: the portal! Then start to accumulate troops, continue to open the base, continue to accumulate troops, and finally push the enemy's base in waves! Haven't all those people who messed around have played The Frozen Throne?

Final Summary: No one can easily make a portal to an army of millions! Besides, Azeroth has the Titan's defenses! Moreover, magic is a rigorous science that follows the basic principle of equivalent exchange! Want to get through a portal? No problem, pay the ticket money and toll fees first! That's right, that's how it should be!

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Finally, what! I've run out of manuscripts! Tonight's now posted, no! There are also recommended tickets that can be smashed over