“501、503、505...”

As the elves on the frontal battlefield continued to be robbed of their souls by Frost Sorrow, Xue Huan felt that his strength was constantly expanding, and it was not too far from the second awakening of Frost Sorrow.

"Rivendell, you lead a group of ghouls and the three-headed abomination along the broken wall, all the way to charge!!"

In the melee, Xue Huan raised and fell, and after harvesting the heads of the first high elves, Xue Huan finally had time to command the battle in front of him.

The ghouls and abominations led by the fallen death knight Rivendell have managed to break through the walls of Silvermoon and smash a huge hole in the wall, enough for twenty or so people to walk side by side.

That was enough, as long as he could open a gap in Silvermoon City, his Scourge army would be able to tear through this line of defense and reach the Well of the Sun.

On the other side of the gate, another attacking army led by Gavin Rad seemed to be in the way, and they were met with more stubborn resistance, and Xue Huan clearly saw that even Gavin Rad himself was engaged in a fierce battle with a man in High Elf armor.

In addition to the two advance troops he sent to the front of the battlefield, Necromancer Terred, as a staff member, is overseeing the production of subsequent undead creatures in the rear.

It can be said that the Cataclysmic Forward Force led by Xue Huan, every time they take a step forward, hundreds of fresh blood will be added to the rear to replenish the legion, and under the rise and fall, the High Elves are a little unable to bear it.

Even though the High Elves have more physical advantages than the most ordinary humans, they have more physical advantages. Flexibility, longevity, and more mental energy.

But after a whole day of fighting, even the brave and good elven warriors were a little overwhelmed.

The Elven Archer Captain stood on the wall and roared, he wiped his face, sweat and blood were no longer distinguishable, and then looked at Lotherma Theron, who was fighting a death knight in armor at the other end, the captain froze, "Arrows! Arrows!!Don't let these guys cross the walls!!"

The rain of arrows shot at the Scourge Legion at the foot of the city wall, although they knew that they were no longer able to resist these crazy and violent monsters breaking through the city wall, but they could delay for a while, and the captain knew very well what their goal was, even if they died, they would never let these monsters get close to the Well of the Sun.

"Magic Attack Ready!!"

As a rising tongue of fire burned several rotting ghouls to ashes, the magical forces on which the elves relied on their faith went on the offensive.

One by one, they wore robes and stood at the top of the mage tower only a few hundred meters away from the city wall, hundreds of magic staff lit up with colorful dazzling lights, and brilliant magic soared into the sky like fireworks.

Ice Arrows, Ice Storms, Fireballs, Frost Nova... Brilliant magic illuminated the dusk of Silvermoon City, and the attack had a considerable effect, as several heads of abomination fell to the ground with a roar, and were immediately slashed to death by the swarming elves.

It has to be said that the attack of elemental magic is still so formidable in the continent of Azeroth, even these inhuman undead creatures cannot resist this level of power.

With the excellent performance of the magic troops, the precarious High Elf defense line has finally stabilized.

The city wall collapsed, and nearly 100,000 soldiers who were responsible for guarding Silvermoon City were like a dam between the Scourge Legion and Silvermoon City, using their flesh and blood to block the Scourge Legion's progress.

The High Elf warriors stood still like statues, their faces as solid as a rock.

The entire Silver Moon City was shrouded in a heavy momentum, which was iron blood and death.

The High Elves never imagined that they would face these monsters in their lifetime, but now that the war had begun, how could they take a step back?

The two torrents collided on the outside of Silvermoon City, the shield shattered, the severed limbs flew up, the head rolled off, the blood spilled, and in an instant, countless lives fell on this sacred land.

"Stop them!For Quel'Thalas!For the glory of the Sun King!!"

With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, countless sharp arrows flew out like flying locusts, the dense feathered arrows almost blocked the sunlight, and the elven archers relied on their amazing accuracy, each feathered arrow could almost hit the enemy's head, and the special arrow clusters were smeared with holy water, and there was also additional purification damage to the undead creatures.

But the elven warriors under the city walls are not so good, and it turns out that hand-to-hand combat with the Scourge Legion is indeed not a good choice.

Although they were imposing and well-equipped under the inspiration of their leaders, in terms of the ferocity of the battle, they were far inferior to the inhuman natural disaster soldiers under Xue Huan.

Moreover, they have a fatal problem, and that is - too little!!

After a whole day of fighting, more than half of the more than 40,000 High Elf warriors responsible for guarding the city wall have been lost, and on the other hand, on the other hand, on the side of the natural disaster, as many as hundreds of thousands of soldiers can be replenished in a steady stream, they are tireless, and will only faithfully carry out Xue Huan's killing orders.

What's more, every time a High Elf soldier falls, after a few seconds, "they" will get back on their feet and become their own enemies, such a battle is too cruel.

A High Elf warrior whose hands and feet were entangled by two ghouls, and with the help of his comrades, he finally got rid of the entanglement, and was about to resist, but the next second he was pounced on by more ghouls, and then he was torn into bloody pieces of flesh.

The other High Elf warriors were attacked in the same frenzy, some of them screaming as their entrails were dragged out in large masses, torn apart by ghouls in terror and despair, or swallowed directly into their bare stomachs by the abomination, screaming and being dismembered.

Although it was not a one-sided massacre, it had to be admitted that under the frantic offensive of the Cataclysmic Legion led by Xue Huan, the garrison of Silver Moon City was shrinking its defensive line.

Corpses accumulated, blood irrigated the soil, and the once glorious High Elf Sanctuary, Silvermoon City had become a purgatory on earth.

......

"Report! The natural disasters in the city have been completely wiped out, and our side has only lost 63 soldiers, and the rest are slightly wounded, but they are still capable of fighting. ”

"Whew..."

Shaking the longbow in her hand, Sylvanas let out a long sigh of relief as sweat slipped down her delicate cheeks and dripped onto the blood-red soil.

It took most of the day for her to finally clean up the Scourge Legion in the city, and although she still didn't know who betrayed them, in this way, the back line of Silvermoon City was finally stabilized.

Now the only thing to deal with is the enemies head-on...

But before Sylvanas could think about the next battle, the news she didn't want to hear was coming...

"Report to the General!The thirteenth line of defense of the city wall has been torn apart, and the Scourge Legion is storming the atrium, and the battle situation is precarious!!"

"Report to the General!The Scourge Legion is too numerous, the holy water is exhausted, and only ordinary arrows are left, and the attack power is greatly reduced!!"

General Mlar, who was in charge of guarding the 14th line of defense, was killed, and the whole line of the Abomination Army was pressed, and the defense line was almost impossible to hold!!"

"Report to the General!!There are necromancers in the Scourge Legion, constantly resurrecting the fallen soldiers of our army into skeletons, and the casualties are getting heavier and heavier!!"

"Report to the General! The fourteenth line of defense has been completely defeated..."

......

Sylvanas closed her eyes in agony as she tore at her heart with an indescribable pain, and at that moment, a quick, low horn sounded and interrupted her thoughts.

"Woo!woo!!"

The trumpet sound in his ears turned Sylvanas's expression from sad to joyful.

Because she knew that it wasn't the sound of a trumpet attack, but it represented... An important person has entered Silvermoon City...

(End of chapter)