Wow, whoa......

The Ranger galloped through the dense forest, shrubs and thorns were nothing in front of him, and his athletic skills allowed him to easily overcome these obstacles even in high-speed movements. He is a High Elf, and he is like a child of nature who has become one with this forest.

However, even the elves will inevitably have to slow down their movement speed in such terrain. And there is a reason why he chose this remote path.

"Ugh!"

Climbing over the bushes again, the elf who landed on the ground crouched down with a cry of pain, and only then did he see that his chest was red with blood. And the culprit was a broken arrow that almost pierced his body.

Although breaking the feather of the arrow can slow down the effect of the injury on one's actions, the arrow remains in the body, and every movement will involve the wound. It was as if countless spikes were rolling in the flesh, and the sharp pain made it difficult for him to support it for a while.

But, he can't stop yet.

Remembering the green-skinned monster who had killed all his companions with the trolls not long ago, a fierce fear appeared on the elf's pale face. Fueled by this emotion, he got up again......

"Ah, what an unforgettable expression. ”

A mocking laugh came from overhead, and the elf was stunned for a moment, the color of despair spreading rapidly in his eyes.

Poof—

The elf's gaze rolled as blood splattered high above the golden veins, and as he was dying, he saw a slowly collapsed headless corpse, and a one-armed troll descending from the sky.

As Zuljin wiped the blood stains from the Fist of the Gods, the surrounding jungle cracked, and dozens of trolls and orcs appeared in his sight.

"Well done. Seeing that the Amani Overseers cleanly eliminated the last member of the elven patrol, Orgrim did not shy away from his praise, "As you say, these elves are so cunning that they almost let this slippery fish run back to report the news." ”

"If it weren't for my Warlock's inability to use spells properly......"

Zurkin crouched down and cut off the elves' ears before responding, "Don't underestimate these elves, they have forged a large enchantment with magic, and if you can't find a way to break it, it will be very difficult to conquer Quel'Thalas." ”

"Do you have any ideas?" Ogrim knew knew better, knowing the land better than he did.

"Thanks to a friend who has passed away. Zulkin strung the elves' ears, just like the other elves he had killed before, and the whole string of ears of various sizes showed his bravery, "The elves laid a lot of runestones in the forest in order to expand the scope of the barrier. ”

"Mine, 'friend', once got a piece of it. At the mention of these two words, Zurgin's face was full of sarcasm, "Although they were snatched away in the end, but the elves' magic is old-fashioned and sluggish, and the location of that stone will definitely not change much, as long as it is destroyed, at least in the forest, their enchantment will not affect us." ”

"Huh, then what are you waiting for?" Ogrim licked his lips, but before he could give orders to the troops behind him, a rickety figure appeared beside him.

"Please wait, Grand Chief. ”

"Gul'dan?" Although surprised that the faltering warlock could keep up with him, Orgrim quickly reined in his expression, "Is there something wrong?"

"About the elves' runestones. Gul'dan smiled his trademark quirky smile, "If you'll allow it, maybe it's better for us not to ruin it." ”

"What do you mean?" Not only Orgrim, but Zurkin was equally attracted by his speech.

"Just speculation. Gul'dan smiled and said, "Since it can support such a large area of magic barriers, I think the magic power of those stones must be huge, and if I borrow this power, I am confident that I will bring a new wave of assistance to the tribe." ”

"Like those Death Knights. Gul'dan knew that Orgrim didn't trust him, so he moved out his recent masterpiece.

As he expected, the Great Chief, who had wanted to decisively refuse, hesitated. Thinking back to those creatures who incarnated and brought about death, he had to admit that he was a little tempted. But......

"If I really have the idea of harming the Horde, landing on Hillsbride is the best opportunity. ”

Orgrim looked at Gul'dan. Indeed, during the Battle of the Beach Landing, the Alliance's counterattack left him with no worries, and it is hard to say what the outcome would have been if Gul'dan and the Death Knight he had created took advantage of the opportunity.

Half an hour later, under Gul'dan's delightful gaze, the Great Chief nodded.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Grand Chief. The warlock hurriedly bowed in greeting, but Orgrim didn't see it, and when he lowered his head, his scarlet eyes shone with a vague and sly light.

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Today's Windranger Tower is different from usual, people's faces are less calm and quiet, and the air is filled with a smell of depression and anxiety.

Sylvanas propped her hands on the edge of the table, as if she wanted to enter the map. Her gaze was focused on the border of Quel'Salas, southeast near Zuaman. It was originally a few High Elf strongholds, but now they were all marked with a scarlet question mark.

"Which reconnaissance team has lost contact?" Hearing a burst of footsteps entering through the door, the Ranger General frowned and slowly got up, but the next second, she immediately stood on the spot.

"Yo, what's the matter, why is even the famous Sylvanas so sad?" Lanros waved his hand, revealing a very smiling face.

"Stinky boy, I don't have time to deal with you right now. Sylvanas ignored him and turned to glare at Lotherma, who was snickering to the side.

The adjutant immediately straightened his face and stepped forward with a serious face: "Lanlos, now the situation is urgent, not the time to mess around......"

"I know. Stretching out his hand to stop the other party's idea of expelling him, Lanlos also put away his joke, "Coincidentally, I'm here to help you." ”

"What can you help with...... Huh?" Halfway through the sentence, the other party suddenly handed over a letter, and Aurelia Juanxiu's signature lifted Sylvanas's spirits.

After a quick glance, her face became more and more gloomy: "Orcs, are they the ones who brought the Stormwind Kingdom to fall?"

"I didn't expect them to dare to attack Quel'Thalas. ”

"Don't underestimate them. Lanlos was not polite at all, and he didn't know where to find a chair, and sat down across from Sylvanas with a big grin, "They have breached the Stormwind Kingdom, captured Kazmodan, and even escaped in an orchestrated ambush orchestrated by the Alliance. ”

"Now they've joined forces with trolls. ”

"Even Quel'Salas is overwhelmed by the power of the nation, relying only on the far-flung travelers who guard the border. Lan Luoston, his determined gaze looking unusually cold, "You don't have any chance of winning. ”

Surprisingly, Sylvanas did not refute his piercing statement. After a long silence, she looked at the other party, "You know them better than we do, do you have any ideas?"

Lanlos shook his head: "Arrange a retreat immediately." ”

"It's not like your style. Sylvanas looked at it with a slight disdain.

"Let's just say you don't know me. Lanlos shrugged and didn't pay much attention to it, "His Highness Kael'thas has already passed the news to the Silvermoon Court, and His Majesty the King is already gathering all of Quel'Thalas's forces and preparing to defend Silvermoon City to the death. ”

"Villages, towns and strongholds will continue to receive news to ensure that civilians can safely return to the capital for refuge. ”

"That being the case. Waving the letter in his hand, Sylvanas looked at the other party suspiciously, "Then why don't you just send this letter over?"

The implication is that you dislike yourself and go to the door?

Lanlos pursed his lips, then covered his chest with a sad face: "Ah, it's really painful, I'm not worried about you?"

In fact, the teleportation function of the Sagritan Keystone is not as casual as most people think. Keystones open portals, not individual teleportations to individual creatures or objects.

Speaking of image points, opening the portal is like needing a 100% energy bar, putting a piece of paper in it will cost 0.1%, and a person entering it will consume 1%, as long as it is within the tolerance range of the keystone, it can pass. But no matter how much you have to teleport, the 100% energy you put in the first place will not be returned.

This consumption is enormous, and with the cost of the Tyrius Mystic Order, even Lanloth, who has received Karazhan's dividends, cannot afford it. This time, he came to the Tower of Windranger in person, and in addition to Aurelia's hospitality, he also made himself feel better through this 'frugal' way.

But no one but him knew about these things.

Hearing this, Sylvanas's golden eyebrows trembled obviously, and Lotherma's eyes lit up on the side, and he secretly gave a thumbs up to Lanloth.

"You see, when I learned that the tribe was going north to threaten Quel'Thalas, I immediately came to you. Aren't you moved by this true affection?" as he spoke, Lanlos's finger slowly slid along the map. Just as he was about to touch the other, a dagger pierced the table almost through his fingers.

Sylvanas smiled and leaned his upper body over, the dagger in his hand also pressed down, and with the creaking sound of the wooden table, Lanloth's fingers could already feel the coldness and sharpness of the blade.

"So it seems. Grabbing the other party's neckline, Sylvanas's seemingly gentle eyes revealed an extremely cold murderous aura, "Should I reward you?"

"Ahem, it's all a small thing, what kind of reward to talk about? Lanlos was resolute.

With a light snort, the Ranger General let go of the other party, and immediately arranged for the two adjutants who were looking out the window and had nothing to do with themselves: "Lotherma, notify me to let all the civilians nearby pack up and set off for refuge in Silvermoon City." Sharindra, immediately assemble the Far Wanderer troops. ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two of them nodded their heads, and then rushed out of the command hall in no particular order.

Seeing this scene, Lanlos's brows furrowed: "Assemble, are you serious?"

"I care more about the lives of my subordinates than you do. Sylvanas returned her gaze to the map, the obvious exhaustion that overshadowed the aura of strength and indomitable that she had been exuding, "But, before you arrived, several patrols and units that had gone to reconnoiter disappeared one after another. Combined with the news just now, it is clear that our enemy is close at hand. ”

"The interests of the people are above all else!" after a brief pause, Sylvanas reopened his gaze, "even if it costs us our lives." ”

She is still the ranger general admired by millions, the nightmare of trolls, and the guardian of the people.

She has to be ......