Chapter 39: Under the City
The battle was raging, and the army of the Night Elves was steadily advancing, and the battle against the demons was a formidable enemy they had never encountered, but looking at Esaline, who had already appeared in the field of vision, everyone's morale was high
As long as they win this battle, they are victorious, and those who have hope are the hardest to defeat, and although there is a sacrifice for every step forward, no one retreats
There aren't many woods around Atherine, and it's common in any city to cut down trees around it to develop it, and the Night Elves are no exception, but that's a good thing for Autumn Dust
"Inform the archers and suppress the reinforcements of the demons in the rear!" As the words fell, a dense rain of arrows flew over the elven front and fell into the group of demons, and several of the most ruthless demons were directly pierced into hedgehogs
"Pikemen, keep the line in formation!" Rows of soldiers were half-kneeling on the ground, and the repulsive rifles that were several meters long provoked exaggeration one by one, and it was not an exaggeration to use the repulsion pistols when facing an enemy of such a huge size as the demon
But the demons are not intensive patients, in the face of the spear that can kill them, these demons still roared and rushed up, in their eyes, killing is everything, killing the living in front of them, is the meaning of their life
"Don't panic! Stay in formation! They can't rush in! "Autumn dust rode his horse and galloped on the front line to inspire the soldiers, after all, the fear in the heart is easily magnified when facing a large number of enemy charges.
The most important thing now is to make sure that the demons don't break through here, and as long as they can gain a foothold here, then they can attack Aisaline before it gets dark
Most of the army is now dragged out of the area outside of Esarin, and the demons here are simply not enough to kill. Crassus revealed a little to Raffencrest what was going to happen next, an extremely powerful demon was being summoned from the Well of Eternity, and once he entered, no matter how powerful the army would be wiped out in front of him
It can be seen that Rafincrest is suspicious of this, but he still orders to intensify the attack, and must attack Etharyn in this battle at all costs.
But the demon's resistance is obviously stronger, and there is even a situation where Sartre joins the battle, seeing that Qiuchen is also a little anxious here, if it weren't for Sargeras coming soon, how could these mages put down their work and fight here
Rumble!!
A large number of demons slammed into the spear, even if there was a strong **, these demons were still stabbed under the action of inertia, but the soldiers who also held the spear with the impact were knocked out, and the first layer was quickly broken, but under the resistance of the second, third, and even fourth layers of spears, the demon's offensive was still slowed down
"Infantry steady, cavalry follow me!" Seeing that the first wave of demons was blocked, Qiu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted at the lancers who were waiting behind him, "Seize the high ground on the right!" ”
Although the attack was blocked, if the demon did it again, it was estimated that the elf's front would hang
Seeing that his own attack was blocked, the demon commander didn't know how to make these chaotic demons put down the killing in their hands and turn around to prepare for the next attack, but this gave Qiuchen's cavalry a chance, and at this time, it was the weakest time for the attacker
How can they be regrouped!
"Goal! Enemy Formation! Offensive! Frostmourn's sword pointed forward, and the lancers slashed like wolves at the demons who hadn't regrouped
"For Kalimdor, attack!"
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The Empress wanted to ride out for a walk. If Azhara had made up her mind, there might be only a few demons in this world who could make her change her mind...... This means that Valosen has no chance of trying to persuade her.
The sheer size of the city ensured that the sounds of the battles on the outskirts would not disturb the Empress's good mood
She hadn't left the palace for a long time. She and her maidens rode majestically out of the gate on their mounts toward the city of Atherine, accompanied by her heavy personal guards and the captain's elite men on foot.
Esaline was desolate.
For the first time since the destruction of this place, Azhara, the High Ruler of the Night Elves, has visited it up close. She gazed at the dilapidated houses, the dirty streets, and the occasional corpse. Due to the absence of scavengers, the carcasses remained intact. Aishara pouted, snorting from time to time when she saw something that didn't suit her.
Varosson stared at the world outside the palace, his face kept cloudy, and he didn't want anything to upset the Empress. He was now more than willing to ruin everything in front of him like a sword piercing the body of an enemy.
A hellbeast poked out from behind the collapsed tower, its ugly mouth wrapped in something. It was chewing loudly as the Empress's procession passed, but after a while it retreated into the shadows.
"Tell me, my captain of the guard, what is it that prevents us from welcoming the true God with all our hearts?"
"There are many reasons, logistics, timing-"
She leaned close to him, and Varosson could see her form-threatening form. "My dear, dear Varosson! What do I look like a strong, muscular soldier, like you? ”
His cheeks darkened, and he said, "No, no, you are a symbol of perfection." ”
"Then please...... Don't use those military jargon, I just want you to tell me the truth of the matter. With her palms facing up, a crystal ball as small as a pea appeared in her hand. However, as Valoson gazed at it, the crystal ball grew in size, about the size of a large fruit. Although the sphere was vague, it shimmered and shimmered with the light of the full moon in his memory.
"Can you do me a favor, dear captain?"
The scarred warrior picked up the crystal ball and began to concentrate. Although he can't fiddle with this thing at the level of an upper-level elven mage, he also has his own means. The crystal ball quickly responded, turning his thoughts into a visible sight.
"Empress, you're asking me what is delaying this plan? These are the people who stand in our way. ”
"Hmm...... Alien mages, two, beastly creatures...... There is also a dead man, indeed a rare combination, but dear Valosen, is it these aliens who incite rebellion? ”
Captain Varosson frowned and said, "Of course, there are some of our own people, masters. I've heard of two, so you must be interested. These images were transmitted to me by someone else with mental power, and if they are not very clear, please forgive me. ”
Aishara carefully observed the two new men: one dressed in black with pigtails at the back of his head; The other appears to be dressed in earthy brown clothes, with his hair hanging loosely. The two looked so alike that she thought they were the same person at first.
"Twin brothers, my Empress." He explained to her.
"Twins...... Interesting. She ran her fingers over the two changing faces and said, "You're still young...... Certainly not a leader. ”
"It looks like mana, but neither of them has ever led the resistance. The leader was the respected Ravencrest. ”
"Dear Kotalus...... I've always treated him as my most proud subordinate, and that's how he repaid me. ”
Varosson's thick black eyebrows almost obscured his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the Empress's crystal vanished, and then he said, "The Black Crow Castle has coveted the throne for a long time, the light of the light." ”
She pouted slightly, "I declare that Rafincrest has offended me, Varosson. Can you help me with this? ”
"Let them never speak again......"