Chapter 42: Heading for the Doomsday Glade

In the late autumn of 2425.

At the same time when Hemmer was building infrastructure and sweating in his loyal Ironthorn Town, an earth-shattering event happened in the huge kingdom of Nagaros.

The Witch King Malekis, who had always lived in Nagarond, rose from the Black Throne and gave the order to his courtiers who were immersed in infighting.

The goal is to clear the Ariel army of the Wood Elves entrenched in Doomsday Territory and send the hillbillies back to their Eltholoren Forest, thus connecting the Dark Elves with the isolated north and south.

In the words of the Witch King, "War is a wonderful thing, and all Nagaras should act to share in the joy it brings!" ”

Malekis has a supreme position in Duruzi's heart, and the Witch King's command has brought the kingdom's huge war machine to full force, except for the Witch King's army guarding the northern defense, the witch Helribon of Hal Gonci, and the Thousand Eaters faction Rakas who are at war with the Norsca tribe on the island of Obion.

Karond Carr, Hagrid Grave, Dracula Witches, Desolate Defenders, and almost every other faction of the Dark Elves near the Doomsday Forest have joined the revelry.

Bands of darkness march from all directions towards the apocalyptic woodlands in the middle of the kingdom.

In particular, Hagrid-Grave's legion was the most numerous, and Marus Blackblade led his Order of Ebontalon Knights excitedly flocked to the Bleak Fortress territory, preparing to take control of the faction alliance as the host.

The Witch Grove on the west side of the Glade of Doom is the only stronghold of the Wood Elves in the New World, and the faction is the Ariel Army, led by the legendary lords Twilight sisters Nesterra and Alohan, known as the masters, judges, and executioners of all spirits in the forest.

They had tried to support Nagareth in the previous Battle of Anaheim, but unfortunately they were beaten back to the witch glade halfway by Malus Blackblade, and now the three legendary lords face off again, which can be regarded as a combination of new and old hatreds.

Aunt Mo in the south had only finished fighting Anaheim for more than half a year, and she had long wanted to find an opportunity to pack up the next two little green teas.

After receiving the summoning order from Aunt Mo, Hemer returned to his room and stood in front of the huge world map, his eyes falling on the Doomsday Glade, and he fell into deep thought.

The Witch King, who has been paying attention to the northern front all the year round, actually knows that he must first settle inside, but unfortunately, the current dark elves have long since lost their military strength in their heyday, and if they want to get rid of the wood elves who have the world tree and can TP (teleport) on the large map at will, I am afraid that it will be another hard battle.

Thinking back to the beginning of the Great Division, wherever Duruszi's army went, the people wholeheartedly welcomed it, and it can really be said that when the sky was occupied, the realm of vitality and competition of all things was still in front of us. In just a few hundred years, even Esley dared to take root in Nagarus.

Malekis was finally about to make a move on the Wood Elves, and Hemmer commented, "Witch King Takami! ”

After all, over the years, Malekith has not had a very good reputation in the other two elf societies, as the saying goes: The witch king has a clever plan to settle the world, and he loses that and that.. Ahem.

"Shhhh Wood Elf" Hemmer sketched out the witch woodland on the map and began pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

echoes his previous impression of this race when he was playing Warhammer.

Perfectly interpret the three branches of elves in three sentences.

Evil Dark Elves Appear: Here's Johnny!

The haughty High Elves appear: Young and Beautiful!

Then the wood elves who are guarding in the forest like a group of white blood cells and hate outsiders like Noldor elves must be: how dare you!!

Green Mix... Ahem, why are wood elves gods among the three spirits?

Before we get into that, it's important to talk about how the other two are worse than the Wood Elves (Essley).

The first is the High Elf who commits the sin of arrogance, Azul.

Thinking that he is the head of the elves, he smiles disdainfully in the face of his compatriots of the two races, and thinks that he is the destined savior of the world, this arrogant race will definitely not go far. In fact, relying on the war capital left by the Phoenix Kings of the past dynasties, it went downhill after the Battle of Long Beard, and finally even the homeland of Osune Island was bombed and sunk.

Then there is the dark elf who commits the sin of greed, Duruzzi.

Esley's badly behaved relatives, greedy and ruthless marauders, who repeated bloody and cruel cruelty all over the world, and the cruel and trustless society was full of deceit, intrigue, py dealing, and sleeping with different dreams, which seriously violated the will of the Esleys, so the Wood Elves punished him, and the land of Nagaros sank, and the Witch King had to flee to the bitter cold of Nagaros with his dark kind.

As Essley, who stood at the highest apex of the Red Dust, every Wood Elf child would tell them this when they were babbling:

Don't forget your blood relatives, Azul, who are the enemies of our people.

Don't forget your cousin Duruzzi, who are the enemies of our people.

Such universal values are bound to provoke resentment among Azul and Duruzzi.

The benevolent Witch King's Highness wants to use force to influence the Wood Elves, and Hemmer is not surprised, and the Ariel army of the Witch Woodland is facing several factions attacking at the same time, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

He was just thinking about whether this war was worth his all-out efforts and how much benefit he could get.

If you catch a lot, Hemmer will naturally take the lead, and if you catch less, then wave the flag and shout behind the army, strengthen the army, and let the Reaper ballista fire a few cannons, so that the friendly army can hear it.

After thinking about it for a while, Hemmer still planned to wait on the battlefield to see if there were any reinforcements from the Old World Wood Elves coming here through the World Tree, and then decide how much to contribute.

Sending scouts back to inform them that they would join her in time, Hemmer immediately began to mobilize the armies of Ironthorn and the Lost Gate.

An army of 2,000 men was assembled and stood by.

A thousand of them are the main force of the Dark Elves, most of whom are basic classes such as Dread Spearmen, Gloomy Swordsmen, and Black Sharp Crossbowmen.

Secondly, the elite troops consisted of fifty Cold Lizard Knights, ten Cold Lizard Chariots, ten Reaper ballistae borrowed from Korvesis, and more than one hundred and forty Dawn and Dusk Guards.

The other 1,000 were High Elves and Lizardmen auxiliaries, 500 each.

The High Elf auxiliaries are basically basic spearmen and archers, and their combat power is average, but the lizardmen of the Spirit Realm tribe provide Hemmer with strong combat power. Not only did more than 200 red-crested civets respond to the call, but there were also two ancient triceratops, and more than 30 wild cold lizards accompanying the army.

As usual, Hemmer left the trusted Kehir behind to guard the town of Ironthorn, preparing to lead his army north to the ancient city of Quintex.

Before leaving, Radlily reappeared and gave Hemmer an Augmentation Banner.

【Radlily's Banner】

Simplicity: Radlily, the god of the mist, gave this banner, and naturally blessed the warriors who gathered under the banner.

Effect: Misty March (Targeted Units)

Movement Speed: 20%

Ranged Resistance: 10%

Again, it is to strengthen long-range resistance.

Hemmer hurriedly took the battle flag, and made Radlily a mouthful of boasting to the latter.

In this way, a mixed army of 2,000 people, with the purple Pegasus temperament of the Joy Sect, and the goddess banner of Radlily embarked on the road of the Northern Expedition Wood Elves.