What is the concept of hundreds of thousands of undead attacking a city?

Anastarian swore that he had never seen such a battle since he was born, not even in the battle of the trolls thousands of years ago or the battle of the orcs that had passed not long ago, the Sun King had never seen such a crazy scene.

Standing inside the Tower of Sunrage, the tallest mage tower in Silvermoon City, Anastarian frowned uneasily.

As far as the eye could see, there were all black and terrifying undead soldiers. The High Elves had very good eyesight, several times better than the average human, so Anastarian could see the abomination of the frenzied monsters.

Glancing over the crumbling walls, the Sun King saw his henchman, Ranger General Sylvanas Windranger, directing the battle through the smoke of the ruins.

There are two gates on the southern wall of Silvermoon City, but due to the advent of war, Anastarian has long ordered his subordinates to seal these two gates with earth, and ordered no less than 100 Phoenix guards to guard the two gates, so as to prevent the undead from breaking through the walls and rushing into the city to massacre.

But what Anastarian didn't expect was that he far underestimated the offensive capabilities of the undead.

I saw that under the onslaught of several huge stitching monsters, a crack appeared in the originally solid silver moon city wall, and these giants with bloated bodies were born to attack the city, they waved the butcher knives and hammers in their hands, and swung them on the city wall one by one, making a violent sound of "dong dong dong".

Bulging eyes, bloody mouths, pus-draining skin, and a large hole in the stomach. Anastarian watched as these disgusting monsters frantically attacked the walls. When they have weapons, they smash them with weapons, and if they don't, they ram them with their fat bodies.

"Everyone, aim for those guys' eyes!!"

After chopping off the head of a ghoul that appeared out of nowhere, Lotherma Theron, who was the temporary commander of the Southern Wall, came to his senses.

Although they, as the defenders, have taken advantage of the condescending superiority of the city walls and elven archers to firmly suppress these monsters, it is clear that in the face of these endless and crazy surging ghouls, they will never be able to completely eradicate them.

Besides, those giant stitching monsters that frantically hit the city walls under the city will definitely be a hidden danger if they can't be dealt with quickly.

It has to be said that Lotherma Theron, who could be the future regent of Silvermoon City in history, has a very high political and military vision, and under his orders, the originally disordered elven archers on the city wall have found the backbone.

After a neat rain of arrows, a stout abomination and a dozen ghouls fell in wail.

Most of the High Elves who live near the Well of the Sun are born with magical talents that ordinary people can't match, and the reason why they can be called the best marksmen in Azeroth is not only their excellent eyesight and agile posture, but also one of the most important reasons.

They are gifted with great magical talent and are able to add elemental energy to their arrows.

Just imagine, the arrows carrying magic are terrifyingly powerful, and in Silvermoon City, every High Elf has this ability, which is one of the reasons why the High Elves have been prosperous for a long time.

I saw that after an abomination was pierced through the eye by a few feather arrows, a pale blue halo immediately began to spread from his putrid pus eyes, and in less than five seconds, the pale blue halo completely enveloped the abomination.

Then, without warning..."!! bang.

The abomination head was blasted into meat sauce by the terrible magical energy, and the rotting flesh splattered everywhere, and the abomination headless stone "thumped" and fell to the ground.

"Well done, what a perfect shot!!"

Watching a stitch monster fall, Lotherma clenched her fists and raised her arms and shouted, "That's it, fight off these demons!!Victory is ours after all, for the glory of Silvermoon City!!

"For the glory of Silvermoon City!!"

"For the glory of Silvermoon City!!!"

The impassioned roar echoed in the Eternal Song Forest, and Lotherma's deep voice strengthened the courage and determination of the countless High Elf warriors on the city walls to fight.

And just as the battle on the city wall became more and more intense, on the other side, the chaotic battle continued.

"Fuck off, you bastards!!"

In the garden in the heart of Silvermoon, Sylvanas leads a group of rangers against the ghouls and skeleton warriors who have invaded the city.

As a lord-level Sylvanas, she took the lead, and the golden longbow behind her turned into her hand, and she quickly opened her bow, and the arrows flew out, and several silver rays of light slashed through the air, hitting the heads of the ghouls, and then bringing out a few green blood flowers.

Looking at the swaying ghoul who had fallen, Sylvanas put away his longbow, but his face was gloomy.

"Trejanis, quickly mobilize ten squadrons of Phoenix Guards, as well as three squadrons of lawbreakers into the city and purge these guys!!"

Sylvanas yelled at the Ranger Captain beside him, and then added, "Also, immediately send ten squadrons of Phoenix Guards from the barracks to the Tower of the Sunrage to protect Your Majesty's safety!!"

"Understood!!General Sylvanas!!"

The Ranger Captain answered the order, glanced at the guards of the five squadrons following behind Sylvanas, and turned away with confidence.

After leaving the Tower of Sunrage, Sylvanas entrusted the garrison of the walls to her reassuring lieutenant, Lotherma, while she herself took on the task of purging the city of enemies.

Sylvanas's cold blue eyes swept towards the ghoul who had just fallen, she didn't know where these monsters came from and how they entered Silvermoon City, but there was one thing, Sylvanas was the same as the Sun King Anastarian - there must be a mole among them!!

And since this is a conspiracy that the enemy has planned, the number of enemies sent to the city by some means must not be underestimated.

Without knowing where these guys would come from, the Sun King's attendants were indispensable.

Moreover, it is impossible to say whether Anastarian has any spies around him, so it is even more unlikely that the wise and decisive Sylvanas will take such a risk.

"You follow me!!"

Sylvanas gritted her teeth, then she looked at the deserted streets, and thought to herself: Fortunately, His Majesty had already ordered the citizens of the city to evacuate to Queldanas Island, which also saved her a lot of trouble for her purge...

Sylvanas led the bowstring in his right hand, made a fighting stance, stepped on the corpse of the ghoul, and led the troops to disappear again around the corner...

(End of chapter)