Chapter 8: The Silver Hand!
In the Valley of the Poison Mist, the Knights of the Black Blade and all their soldiers are on standby in the camp, and in the south of the valley, where the last Holy Light of the Plaguelands is located, the base camp of Silver Dawn --- the Chapel of the Wish of Light.
Qiuchen strolled through the camp, thinking about the task ahead
[Stop the Death of the Holy Light and ensure that the Silver Dawn wins the Battle of the Dawn of Light, while protecting the survival of important people]
Where will the reincarnator come from? Autumn Dust has been thinking about this question, in the Battle of the Dawn of Light, there are too many benefits worth the reincarnation taking, the Light of Dawn buried under the Chapel of the Holy Light's Wish, the Ash Messenger in Darian's hands, as long as the Reincarnation is strong enough, maybe he can challenge the Lich King and snatch the Frost Sorrow, but if this is the case, Autumn Dust can wash and sleep. Even the Lord of the Lich King can rob him, isn't he looking for death in the autumn dust?
Yesterday one day, Qiu Chen used the induction of the living in the undead camp and Acherous to find out if there was a guy who had infiltrated, but in the end nothing was found, two possibilities, one is that the reincarnation did not enter the undead camp, and the second is that his strength Qiu Chen could not be measured or had any shielding props, he also used his subordinates in the knights, let them keep an eye on whether there were unfamiliar faces appearing, and every newly awakened undead spirit was recorded, and once there was anything unusual, it would be reported immediately, Qiu Chen's reason was to prevent the enemy from sneaking in, As for what those undead understood the enemy for, it was not Qiu Chen's business.
In the past two days, Qiuchen has also gone around in the name of reconnaissance, and the plague land is full of undead wandering unconsciously, and if you control a group at will, you can use it as a spy, and you won't startle the snake.
"Autumn Dust" Darian walked over from behind, "Don't have too much pressure, you have been restless all day in the past two days, have you found something?" ”
"I always feel that someone is secretly watching us" Qiu Chen began to organize the language in his heart, both to make Darien believe in himself, but not to reveal too much information.
"You mean the spies of Silver Dawn?" Darien waved his hand disdainfully, "The only use they sent the spies was to let them calculate how much time they had left before they died, Kurdila!" Darien shouted into the camp, "Show me the latest gargoyle detection." ”
"Yes, Grand Master, look," Kurdila trotted over with a piece of parchment, "Silver Dawn showed no sign of escape, and not only that, but they had gathered the soldiers of the three outposts in the Chapel of the Light's Wish, and it seemed that they were trying to resist to the end, and we also found the members of the Council of Cenarion. ”
"That's just saving us the trouble of chasing and killing, Qiuchen, what do you think? Autumn dust? Darien looked at the area and was empty.
Qiuchen didn't have time to listen to their analysis, after all, he already knew the outcome of the war, and if there was no reincarnation to mess in, his trial would be over, but
Where is it?
Qiu Chen doesn't want someone to make up for the knife at the end of the day, but there is an advantage that the reincarnator will not know about his existence, the enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, and Qiu Chen can wait until the reincarnation rushes out to stab his black knife.
------------ I have special recitation skills--------- the bloody sky, as if the heavens are crying for the fierce battle, at the exit of the Poison Mist Valley, the black Scourge army has been assembled, a large number of elite, swift ghouls, abomination butchers, flesh giants and the entire Knights of the Black Blade, an army of ten thousand undead soldiers!
Grand Commander of the Knights of the Black Blade, Darien Mograini, holding the Fallen Ash Bringer, stood at the front of the procession.
"Soldiers of the Scourge Legion, knights of Acherous, servants of darkness!" Darien looked back at the army in front of him
"Answer the call of the Great Lord!"
"Azeroth will be stained red with the blood of the dead! Tears of blood will fall from the sky! ”
"The Lich King has blessed us!"
"In your path, nothing but ashes and misery remains!"
"Rise up, Death Knight of Acherus! The Death Crusade begins!! ”
At the same time, in the Chapel of the Light's Wish
"Brothers and sisters" Baron Maxwell Tyrosus stood in front of the chapel, facing the five hundred warriors of the Light beneath the chapel
"It's a battle of contrasts, maybe we're all going to die here, and now, we're going to face challenges, and words can't describe how I feel right now"
"But we are the last guardians of the Light! We're going to let the Scourge know about it, and let the crazy undead know! Hope lasts forever! The Light Lives On! For the Light! ”
"For the Light!"
------------ battle began-------------- flesh giants took the lead, rushing from the flanks of the army of the undead to the line of the Warriors of Light. These people, who were once the Thunder Kings, now wield great power even when they have been transformed into undead, and the earth trembles beneath their feet.
"Hunt it!" Darien rushed into the crowd brandishing the Fallen Ash Emissary.
"Darien, suffer death!" Silver Commander Ashram Valofest's hammer glowed brightly and met the Ember Bringer.
Boom!!!
Two almost heroic wrestling, black death and golden holy light erupted at the same time, knocking away all the surrounding skeleton warriors in an instant.
Although the Holy Light Warriors are few and weak, each of them has elite strength, and sometimes they can even defeat three of the low-level skeleton soldiers, let alone the cooperation of a group of elites.
Drink!
A Light Warrior swung his sword and dismembered a rushing ghoul, but another undead soldier took the opportunity to slash him in the right arm.
Hey!
A holy light lit up from the warrior's body, and the undead instantly turned to ashes.
Just as a few undead wanted to attack while the other party was injured, another holy light lit up from behind the warrior, and then, as the light dimmed, the wounds of the warriors in front of them had completely healed.
This is the essence of paladin warfare, a warrior and a priest as one, as long as the holy power exists, the paladin is almost completely unkillable.
Qiu Chen swung his sword to repel a paladin who rushed over, and when the opponent was entangled by a group of undead, Qiu Chen found that although the undead army had a clear numerical advantage on the battlefield, the defense line of Silver Dawn was as solid as gold.
In the Silver Dawn Defense Line, the arcane brilliance in the hands of ** master Angela flickered frequently, and a large area of blizzard poured on the heads of the army of the undead, and each spell would harvest a large number of undead. Druid Levi praises the glory of Elune, the goddess of the moon, as the pale blue moonfire breaks through the blood-colored sky and sweeps away the evil from the battlefield.
But the battle was a disparity in strength after all, and as time went on, the undead's numerical superiority began to appear, and Silver Dawn suffered casualties.
"Damn" Autumn Dust suddenly forced away the long sword of a silver soldier, forcing him into the group of undead, after all, the soldiers of the Silver Dawn were originally, Autumn Dust had been careful not to launch a substantial attack, and when Tirio Ferding arrived, it was all over, and Autumn Dust had no need to kill for the Scourge Legion anymore.
But where is that reincarnation?
Qiu Chen had always thought that the reincarnation was the most likely to appear in the Great War, but there was no movement until now, when would he wait?
"Brothers of the Light, hold on!"
With a loud shout, hundreds of knights in white armor appeared on the hillside on the side, and the knights' insignia was seen by everyone on the battlefield.
That's the Holy Knights! An all-paladin order! This is the Knights of the Silver Hand that made the prestige resounding throughout the continent!
"What's going on?!" Anxiety began to appear among the Death Knights: "Isn't the Silver Hand gone!!" ”
It's finally here
Qiu Chen thought to himself, looking at the person in front of the knights
Once one of the Silver Five Knights, Tirio Fortin!
"For the Light!"
Radiance flashed from the knights, and silver hands smashed into the army of the undead like a golden hammer.