Chapter 472: The Night Elves of the Night (Part I)
The evening outside Darnassus was quiet, and the birds and beasts had returned to their dens after a busy day, except for a patrol troop walking the woodland.
"Alright, guys, cheer up, we're done with this lap and that's the end of our mission for today. The leading Night Elf said to the soldiers behind him.
"Yes, Captain. The second soldier responded, and then asked, "Captain, when can we go to the front line to kill the enemy?" ”
The captain glared back at him: "Shut up, is it inferior to stand guard in Darnassus? This is our hometown, and behind us are our relatives, and we can't relax on duty here!"
The captain who turned his head pouted, in fact, he wanted to go to the front line more than his subordinates, but the most leading person could only comfort himself and his teammates in this way.
"Ah~~~" A soldier yawned, wiped his eyes, and suddenly saw something "Team...... Captain, look over there, there seems to be a lot of stuff!"
"Huh?" the captain's gaze shifted to that side, and his originally calm face suddenly changed color, "It's not good! It's the enemy! Tell your compatriots...... Ahh
A white feather arrow mercilessly pierced his chest, pierced his heart, and fell to the ground before he could finish speaking, his soldiers were not much better, the Nagas' archery skills were very stable, and they could basically take away a Night Elf patrol soldier with one arrow.
"Keep your eyes peeled, don't let any living creatures around!" Vaschi walked over to the pile of corpses, examining them one by one and mending the knife. During this period, Zonoz and Johisa took the Shadow Legion, and the Goddess of the Four Seasons and the soldiers of Yugdelsiru set foot on the land of Darnassus one after another.
These soldiers were able to set foot in the Night Elves' home so smoothly thanks to previous explorations, or demonic invasions. Darnassus is one of the few places in all of Azeroth that does not have a Hearthstone Inn. Kozan's merchant group has come here several times to trade, but because the Night Elves have been self-contained and self-sufficient for tens of thousands of years, they are not interested in most new gadgets from the outside world, so Kozan's merchant group is not allowed to go deep into Darnassus, and they have been caught several times when they have stolen away, and their eyes are everywhere in the jungle.
Now, those eyes have gone to the front line, and they have been clearly felt in the recent exploration. Darnassus was the rear, and the only soldiers left here were a small number of patrols, or rather they were supposed to be police officers to maintain law and order. Even these defensive forces, there is no need for the deer helmet to lead the way, and the soldiers can kill in silently.
The soldiers were almost due, and Vasqi tapped the number of people and nodded: "The plan is going well, and now the other two main settlements of the Night Elves, Dolanar and Idahir, have been surrounded. We can't afford to lag behind, Darnassus is at hand, destroy all enemies who resist, and bring all the creatures who surrender into the arms of the shadows!"
"Yes!"
"Let's go!"
Zonoz and the others spread their arms, and the soldiers of all shapes rushed forward, and Vasqi led a group of soldiers to the other road, which was a small path, leading directly to the World Tree, Teldashir. There are three World Trees, one in Northrend, one in Mount Hyjal, one here, and Mount Hyjal has the power to kill Akmund, and there is no shortage here, so it is also an object that must be destroyed. Luckily, several World Trees are similar in structure, and finding a key location will destroy the World Tree. As for the one in Northrend, no living creature has been able to approach it yet.
In front of Teldashir, the soldiers and people of the Night Elves took up all kinds of weapons, and these creatures did not show a look of despair in the face of a desperate situation, which made Vasqi have a trace of admiration. Of course, this slightest hint of admiration did not affect their attack plan, and in a few moments, the creatures in front of them were cut down like leeks. Vasqi led the soldiers on, and suddenly, a female warrior who fell to the ground and did not die grabbed Vasqi by the tail.
"You will not be able to achieve final victory, we will return to the arms of the moon gods, and the great gods will destroy you!"
Vaschi scoffed, "You and your gods will be reduced to dust. ”
With a lightning bolt, the female warrior turned into a mass of coke. Vasqi smiled self-deprecatingly, after all, they believed in the same gods as they once believed.
"Report! The crossbow machines are all in place!"
"Put!"
A "whoosh" wind resounded around Vasqui, and iron arrows were tied to flaming gasoline bombs and shot at Tedashir. The World Tree has grown for 10,000 years, experienced countless winds and rains, and its bark is as hard as iron, and conventional weapons cannot hurt it at all, not even a burning gasoline bomb. But every creature has its weaknesses, there is a wound on Terrahir, a wound left by 10,000 years ago, which has not healed so far, and the inside of the World Tree is not as tough as the outside. Although the entrance to the cave is very high and small, hundreds of crossbow machines are constantly being fired, and there will always be one that gets into it, and one is enough.
The crossbow machine buzzed for more than ten minutes, and finally, with a "Shu", Terrahir was on fire, after all, it was a piece of wood, which began to burn from the inside and spread rapidly to the whole body, and the crackling Brother Sao did not stop.
Vaschi looked at the scene in front of him excitedly, listened to the good news from Darnassus, and took a deep breath: "The mission is successful!"
Richard of Kalimdor Hyjal didn't know what was going on in the elven home, and there was a fierce battle going on here.
According to the original plan, at the moment of the signal, Richard's forces were split in two, one part attacking Darnassus, and the other part destroying the main force of the Night Elves here. The moment Akmund fell, the self-detonating troops hidden in the mountains and the main forces of the recuperated tribe rushed out, and the alliances, elves, and high demons they saw in front of them were their enemies. At the same time, the teleportation array set up to resist Akmund was lit up again, and Savis led the Nightmare army to kill from all over the place, cooperating with the low-level demons that Iori had united before the battle to flank the coalition forces.
The Orcs' main targets were the Alliance Army, with Richard and Savis running for Illidan and Malfurion, respectively, and Tyrande for her old friends.
"Vandal Deerhelm, you traitor!" Tyrande, exhausted, barely managed to organize a defensive line to resist the sudden attack, and was naturally angry when he saw the familiar guy. If you want to talk about "The Touch of the Ancient Gods" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~