Dawn of Lordaeron

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"Stick to your ground!"

Faced with a steady stream of demons, the elves finally gave up guarding Felwood a few days ago, and even because of excessive pressure, the line from Winterspring to Mount Hyjal was already shaky.

Malfurion and Tyrande were anxiously defending against the invasion of the devil on the line of defense, while Arthas, who was the commander of the Alliance, looked very solemn on the side.

The number of demons in Felwood exceeded everyone's imagination. The fellow Tichondrius set up the portals of the Burning Legion in every center that was polluted by the evil energy.

The demons who entered Azeroth immediately set up the camp and solidified the existence of the portal so that it could not be easily destroyed. Now, Felwood is the location of the Burning Legion's violent soldiers, and all the demons are swarming from those doors. And into.

In just one day, the elves abandoned Felwood under tremendous pressure and let the Timbermaw Furbolg destroy the passage connecting Felwood and Winterspring.

In this way, although Felwood’s situation was temporarily stabilized, the demons were not completely blocked. After Felwood was impassable, they went south from Felwood to Ashenvale, and then from Ashenvale into Azshara in the east. .

There is the ally of the night elves, the gate of the Timbermaw fortress of the Timbermaw Furbolgs, and this fortress connects Winterspring, Felwood, and the most critical Mount Hyjal.

Although the demons were still marching and did not reach all Dar Azshara, as far as the situation of Felwood was concerned, everyone knew that the fall of Timbermaw Fortress was only a matter of time.

"Archdruid, it's time to make a decision."

After solving another wave of demons that had hit the fortress, Arthas slammed the warhammer on the ground, "The demons won't give us more time to think about countermeasures."

Malfurion looked at the messy scene in the fortress gorge, and didn't know what he was thinking, "Prince Arthas, is the Alliance support ready for Mount Hyjal?"

"Of course, the engineers and wizards of the Alliance have built several lines of defense in the shortest time. Now, the only way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is heavily defensive," Alsace replied, "Orcs and giants. The demon also established their position on the mountainside, but their manpower is not that many. The previous battle with Mannoroth brought them a lot of losses."

Malfurion looked at the terrible Timbermaw Fortress destroyed by the demon's offensive, and estimated a result, "I am afraid that at most tomorrow, the Timbermaw Fortress will not be able to withstand the impact of the devil."

"It is unrealistic to stop the devil here. Our last hope is on Mount Hyjal." Tyrande glanced at Malfurion. The demon came more quickly and quickly than she thought, "It's just Some low-level demons, but their offensive is very orderly, and there must be high-level commanders of the legion supervising the battle."

"Tyrande."

"I'm listening." The priestess squeezed her longbow Elun Tara, and seemed to have known Malfurion's thoughts.

Malfurion stared at this lover who supported each other with himself and had been leaning on each other for thousands of years, "I need a little time to prepare, and I will leave it to you."

"I see, Malfurion."

After speaking a riddle with Tyrande, Malfurion nodded to Arthas again and turned into a huge storm crow to fly to the top of Mount Hyjal.33 Novel Network www.33xiaoshuo.com

Arthas was not surprised that Malfurion had left without reason, because he almost knew what Malfurion was going to do, and the next thing was to buy enough time for the druid.

Sure enough, Tyrande and Arthas said, "The fall of Timbermaw Fortress is almost inevitable. We can't waste our power here anymore, human prince, please trust me and Malfurion, give us enough time , Kaldorei can repel the Burning Legion."

"Of course the allies must trust each other, high-ranking priestess," Arthas did not hesitate, now is the best time to show trust, "We will try our best to buy time for Kaldorei."

Tyrande said with some gratitude, "Thank you, young prince, and may Elune bless you."

Arthas nodded slightly in response. At the same time, he raised his arms and shouted, "Alliance soldiers, we withdraw to Mount Hyjal, where we will fight these demons!"

The night elves and the Timbermaw furbolg left "gifts" for the demons in front of the fortress gates and fortifications. After completing all of them, they followed the priestess Tyrande back to Mount Hyjal, where The elves will desperately guard the world tree Nordrassil.

Arthas stared at the sky almost covered by dark green clouds. The coming of the Burning Legion was more terrifying than he had imagined. Tichondrius didn't seem to have died under Illidan's hands. Instead, he changed the entire Felwood Forest. It became the "sacrifice" of the Burning Legion.

Tyrande is wrong about one thing, that is, the commanders of the Burning Legion have not yet appeared. They are just waiting for the arrival of some existence. The appearance of that guy will be the beginning of the real crazy charge of the demons. .

"Archimonde..."

...

"Ok?"

"Master Archimonde, has something happened?" Tichondrius showed his true humility for the first time. He saluted a half-empty and half-real figure respectfully, and his tone was as humble as a servant.

"Nothing." The anomaly that Archimond perceives is fleeting. He has not yet fully arrived on Azeroth, so he is not sensitive to certain fluctuations, but he does detect snooping.

However, the actions of the snoopers were so swift that Archimonde was unable to catch the opponent's feet, but such things were enough to arouse Archimonde's "interest".

"Tichondrius, although the task was completed in the end, your loss seems to be a bit big." Archimonde's gaze made Tichondrius feel tremendous pressure, "The souls of the three dreadlords, but Did not return to the Twisting Void."

Are they really dead?

Tichondrius was shocked, "I'm very sorry, Lord Archimonde, the betrayal of the Lich King was something we did not expect."

Who knows that Archimonde not only didn't hold Tichondrius to blame, but a bit of joy in his voice, "The guy Ner'zhul has caused Kil'jaeden to stumble several times in a row? What an interesting orc If it weren’t for him to be dead, I really want to personally make his soul a toy."

Tichondrius sighed in secret. Although they were both leaders of the Burning Legion, both Archimonde and Kil'jaeden regarded each other's failure as a pleasure.

But... this doesn’t mean that Tichondrius is all right. Something went wrong with the Lich King. As Kil’jaeden adjutant, he must have inextricable responsibility. I only hope that this time he can destroy Azero Si’s mission is enough to get rid of guilt, otherwise...

Tichondrius thought of this, and the heart that had just let go was raised again: he would rather face ten Archimonde than be held accountable by Kil'jaeden!