The time came to the next day, and the warrior Bakahi came to the gate of the undead base of Daisom with 500 blood elf troops as promised.

"Michaela Michaela said he would arrive with reinforcements."

The warrior Bakahi said to Ellanla, Seidana, Hanovia, and Odran beside him, as well as to the Warlock representative Talenia (Michaela was not the one with the Warlock):

"Let's set up our formation first and get ready for battle."

The people around him also said that they had to do this first.

At the same time, in the central fortress of Daisom, even without magic, Darkan, who was standing on the roof of the fortress, had a full view of the blood elf troops, and he smiled confidently at the necromancer lieutenant beside him:

"With this small number of blood elves, they are here to send them to death!"

The adjutant also laughed and said, "Yes, my lord, these blood elves dare to challenge the loyal servants of the Lich King, and they are completely killing themselves. ”

After patting the sycophants, the adjutant asked about the matter: "My lord, what should we do?" Will you continue to defend the city, or will you go out of the city to meet the attack? ”

Darkan gave one last glance at the Blood Elf troops, then turned around and walked back to the room, while saying disdainfully: "I'm not interested in the enemy at this point, you will command the scene, go out of the city and kill them all, and tell me the result after the incident." ”

"Yes, my lord, I will definitely live up to my mission, for the sake of the Lich King!"

The adjutant bowed deeply to Darkan's back, and immediately began to organize the army.

You must know that there are currently 2,000 undead troops stationed in Daisom, and note that these 2,000 people are all the main force of the undead composed of necromancers, gargoyles, spiders, and abominations, as for cannon fodder units such as ghouls, skeletons, and zombies, they are not counted at all.

With such a comparison of the forces of the two sides, the blood elves have no chance of winning at all, if it weren't for blocking the road to the outside world, Darkan would have been able to free up his hands to take the initiative to attack and level Quettalin.

Of course, everything is over today, with the defeat of this blood elf army, Silvermoon City no longer has the strength to send a new army south, so it can only be trapped in place and wait for death.

"So, Lotherma, do you see that? The commander you chose didn't show up at all, he ran away, and your army had no chance of winning. ”

Walking back to his room, Darkan, suddenly opened his arms, and shouted as if venting:

"Everything is because of you, it was you who took Liadrin's heart, then I will take everything from you!"

Perhaps as fate would have it, at the same time, far away in the Tower of Sunrage in Silvermoon City, the Regent Lotherma-Theron (Cuon) was also sitting in his office, and the Blood Knight Lord Liadrin, was sitting opposite him.

"According to the news from the front, the decisive battle of Dysom is about to begin, and Michaela is about to face Darkan in person."

Liadeline's eyes when she looked at Lothmar were full of memories of the past, and Rothmar also looked solemn, and even sighed:

"Once upon a time, the three of us were best friends until ......"

Liadline added to Lotherma's words: "Until that day, he suddenly changed. ”

It was impossible for Liadline to forget the day when she had just made her heart known to Lotherma, and on that same day, in the evening, by the river, she suddenly ran into Darkan, who had been waiting there.

"Yikes!"

With a smile on his face, anyone could tell Darkan was ill-intentioned, "Hey, Liadrin, you seem to have a good relationship with Lotherma!" ”

Liadline immediately took two steps back, vigilantly looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Darkan in front of him, he used to be gentle and polite, but today's Darkan, hidden under the smiling face, is infinite anger and jealousy!

"I just thought it was weird."

Darkan approached Liadline and said, "That fellow Lotherma is obviously very depressed, why is he suddenly happy, I see! ”

As soon as the words fell, Darkan suddenly accelerated, rushed to Liadlin with an arrow step, stretched out his arms like lightning, hugged Liadrin, and did not give the latter any chance to react, and then kissed Liadlin directly on the lips!

"Ahh

Even Liadeline didn't expect that Darkan would come to this hand, and she was instantly stunned on the spot.

"Ah, he, he did it!"

Passerby A and Passerby B also exclaimed at this time:

"It's worthy of Darkan, he easily did something that others couldn't do at all, which made people's blood boiling and impressed!"

On the other side, Liadeline, who reacted, began to struggle and pushed Darkan away, perhaps because of the excessive force, and even caused Liadelin to fail to control her balance and reach the ground with one ass.

"Hahahaha."

At this time, Darkan laughed and said in a strange tone, "Liadrin, have you ever kissed Lotherma?" Not yet! ”

"Huh?"

Liadeline looked up at Darkan in horror, only to see the latter raise his right thumb and point it at herself, and in an arrogant tone, declare loudly:

"Remember, the person you're kissing isn't Lotherma, it's me, Darkanda!"

As soon as the words fell, Darkan admired Liadrin's panicked expression with satisfaction, for him, the means didn't matter at all, as long as he left the fait accompli, Darkan's purpose was to destroy the relationship between Liadlin and Lotherma.

What I can't get, no one can think of!

Yes, it was only at this time that the others found out that Darkan's personality was extremely twisted, and he himself liked Liadrin, but he usually pretended to be arrogant and disdained it, until Liadlin revealed her heart to others, and Darkan instantly broke the defense in his heart, began to do crazy things, and continued to degenerate.

And at that time, it coincided with the critical moment when Arthas led the Scourge to attack Quel'Thalas, and the entire blood elf race was threatened with death from the undead!

Lotherma still remembers when he found evidence of Darkan's collusion with the Scourge and led someone to arrest his former friend.

At that moment, Lothema stood in front of Darkan, who looked at the former and uttered his last words as a living being:

"Lotherma, there is a limit to the abilities of the living, and the more the living person works on stratagem, the more the scheme will fail because of unexpected things, unless it becomes an existence beyond the living."

"So!"

"I'm not a living person, Lotherma, ahhahahaha!"

The next moment, Lotherma watched her former friend laugh wildly and took out a corrosive ball from the Scourge Legion, and in front of herself, gave up her pride as a living person, became a member of the undead race, and then fled.

The next time Lothema sees Darkan again, he has become an accomplice of Arthas, slaughtering his former compatriots.

Now, Lotherma looked at Liadlin and said solemnly: "Michaela has won one miraculous victory after another, and I hope that he can completely solve Darkan today and end this story that should have ended a long time ago!" ”

Liadline also said: "I'm sure he can do it. ”

Unbeknownst to Lotherma and Liadrin, however, the sad truth of being on the front lines is that Michaela and the reinforcements he calls have never appeared.

On the contrary, the gates of Daisom were wide open, and more than a thousand undead main forces rushed out of the city, cooperating with 300 cannon fodder in front of the blood elf troops, setting up a formation and preparing for a decisive battle.

In this situation, even if the warrior Bakahi wanted to retreat, it was impossible for the undead troops who had already left the city to let the blood elves leave, and the only purpose for them to abandon the fortress and take the initiative was to annihilate the few blood elves.

"I can only fight to the death!"

The warrior Bakash raised his sword and shield and shouted: "Compatriots, today is our time for revenge, slaughter the undead, and kill the rebels!" ”

"Slaughter the undead, slay the rebels!"

The blood elves present shouted in unison!

It's a pity that the battle cry of 500 people couldn't set off the slightest wave on the battlefield, and it was quickly drowned in the ghost howl of the army of the undead.

"Kill them all!"

With the order of the necromancer adjutant, 300 cannon fodder troops took the lead in charging, abomination, followed by spider demons, and hundreds of gargoyles rose from the ground, launching a dive attack in the sky towards the blood elves on the ground.

Can the blood elves still rely on the renegade necromancer Ai-kun to manipulate the ghouls to destroy the opponent's formation like last time?

"Uh......"

Aikun looked at the warrior Bakahi with a solemn face and said, "The other party has strengthened its control, and I can't control those ghouls anymore." ”

If it were usual, a traitor who had lost his value would have been killed a long time ago, but in today's situation, the warrior Bakash has lost interest in Aikun, and just waved his hand to tell him to get out, this is a glorious battle belonging to the blood elves, and a human should not come to mix.

As for the warrior Bakahi himself, he has already taken the lead in rushing towards the army of the undead, since this is his final destination, then let this last battle come more fiercely!

Led by the warrior Bakahi, the Blood Elves retreated, and followed Bakash to kill the army of the undead, who were far larger than themselves.

From the sky, the black waves, which represented the army of the undead, collided with the small red waves of the blood elf troops.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The warrior Bakahi swung his sword continuously, and he didn't know how many ghouls he had killed, and even his hand holding the sword was a little sore, but the army of the undead seemed to be endless, and every time he killed a ghoul, another one would make up for it, and it wouldn't give you the slightest respite!

Just as the warrior Bakash slashed down another skeleton, a huge shadow pressed down on his head.

It's an abomination!

The warrior Bakahi has already killed through the first formation of the undead army composed of cannon fodder and collided with the second formation composed of the main force!

"Come on!"

Bakashi raised his sword and stabbed into the swollen and rotten abdomen of the abomination, but he was already tired, and the attack had no effect, but the horrific abomination, raising the butcher knife in his hand, trying to make his lunch.

Knowing the outcome, Bakashi was ready to accept his fate.

However, fate played a joke on him!

"Radiant Light Knife!"

I saw a brother-like figure descend from the sky, and with glowing hands, he dismantled the terrifying abomination in front of Bakashi!

"Hmph, how can a weak undead defeat the mighty Amani troll! We are the masters of this land from ancient times to the present day! ”

At this point, Kazi turned his head, glanced at Bakahi behind him with his peripheral vision, and said disdainfully, "Am I right, Elf? ”

Bakahi didn't pay attention to Kaz's provocation, but just regained his sword and shield and continued to fight, because with the arrival of the trolls, he knew that Michaela had brought reinforcements, and this battle of Dysom would also usher in a turning point!