Mount Hyjal, the highest peak in the northern part of the Kalimdor continent, is also a stretch of mountains across the northern part of the continent, which blocks the cold air from the North Sea from entering the Kalimdor continent, in the north of the Hyjal Mountains, it is a scene of ice and snow, and in the vast area south of the Hyjal Mountain, it is a warm and spring-like landscape.

This mountain has shaped the environment of Kalimdor and provided a perfect refuge for the Night Elves in the aftermath of the War of the Ancients.

It is said that 10,000 years ago, the Well of Eternity was detonated, pulling all the demons that were raging on the entire continent back to the stars, and also caused the continents that were connected at that time to be completely torn apart, and the Great Flood hit the whole world, 90% of the continent of Azeroth was submerged, and the Night Elves who survived the Big Bang entered Mount Hyjal under the leadership of Tyrande, and waited until the flood receded a few years later, and the surviving Night Elves began a new civilized life.

That's why Mount Hyjal is called the Holy Mountain, and it once sheltered the Night Elf civilization like a warm cradle.

But the problem is that the Night Elves did not leave this cradle for the next 10,000 years, 70% of them still live here, and the remaining 30% are distributed in the Felwood Forest, the Ash Valley Forest, and the Black Coast adjacent to the Sea of Mist, not far from the Hyjal Mountains.

O Kadore, this is a civilization that lacks the spirit of exploration and has become lazy in the blessing of eternal life, it is powerful, but... It has congenital defects, which cannot be denied.

A few years ago, after the Burning Legion reopened the spatial barrier of Azeroth, an army of demons led by Manolos the Saboteur rushed into the battlefield of the Felwood Forest, they tried to attack the Hyjal Mountains and completely destroy the elven civilization between the mountains, but they were blocked from the Hyjal Mountains, and the Night Elves' sentinels set out from the Ash Valley, together with the defenders of the Hyjal Mountains, trapped the demons in the Felwood Forest where they had landed.

It's like catching a turtle in an urn, but the teeth of this trapped turtle are very sharp, and the slightest mistake will cause itself to be injured, so in the past few years, the night elves have maintained a posture of besieging and constantly compressing the demon's living space, and a year ago, they almost succeeded, the demons were trapped in the Shadow Castle and the surrounding land, and the first batch of hundreds of thousands of demons to arrive were less than 150,000 people left, and the destroyer Manolos was also afraid to leave the Shadow Castle by the demigod Cenarius and the demigod Ansu.

Really, just a little bit before the Night Elves were able to achieve another great victory over the Burning Legion.

But... The world makes people, only a few months later, the tide of the battle took a terrible turn, especially after Cenarius died on the battlefield of Ashenvale, and the Grand Druid Malfurio was captured by the Naga ambush, in just 4 days, the Night Elves were beaten back by the demons who got reinforcements, until tonight, the demons that had re-swelled to nearly a million had completely occupied the entire Felwood Forest, and attacked both ends of the battlefield at the same time.

The battle on the battlefield of Ash Valley is fierce, and the position of Mount Hyjal is under great pressure, but at this juncture, one bad news after another keeps coming.

"Auberdine Legion positions! Stop! ”

In the deep night, the sound of the frostblade leopard running reached the battle zone of the front line position of Mount Hyjal, several sentries immediately picked up their war bows and aimed their sharp arrows at the visitors who trespassed on the battlefield, the slender figure riding on the frostblade leopard pulled the reins, her gaze swept over the sentry in front of her, the latter immediately straightened up, obviously, the person who came was a real big man.

"Let your commander come to me as quickly as possible!"

The female elf in armor gave the order indifferently, then jumped off the Frostblade Leopard and stood beside her mount, and a moment later, the commander of the Auberdine Legion, who had received the news, hurriedly appeared beside the big man.

"General Hige! Harold, commander of the Auberding Legion, salutes you! ”

"No need to be polite, Harold."

Miara. General Rige's face was still a little pale, obviously she had not fully recovered from the previous ambush, her left arm in military uniform was empty, that represented what she had lost in the war, although Tyrande had ordered that some suspected General Rige be placed under house arrest in the Temple of the Moon, but this order was secret, so the outside world did not know the true situation of General Rige now.

That is, in the eyes of these front-line corps commanders, Miara . . Rige is still the hero of the Battle of the Ancients, she is still the general of the defense of Mount Hyjal, theoretically, she can mobilize all the legions of Mount Hyjal, of course, in practice, the orders she gives are subject to the approval of the command.

"This is a battle report that has just been sent to Command, Harold, take a look."

General Rige handed the battle report to General Harold with his right hand, who took it in his hand, although it was in the dark, the night elves' outstanding eyesight was not affected, and only looked at the beginning, General Harold, a veteran who had also experienced the battle of the ancients, immediately widened his eyes.

"Naga? Are they attacking the Black Sea? The moon god is above! ”

The elven general let out an exclamation:

"It's full of civilians who have taken refuge, and there's only a Thornwood army guarding it."

"That's why I came to you privately, Harold."

Rige looked left and right, and the general, who was always indifferent, lowered his voice and said to Harold:

"You and I are both elves born in Auberdine, which is our common homeland, and I now want you to rush to the Black Sea as fast as possible with your Auberdine legion, and be sure to move our people to safety before the Naga carry out a revenge massacre! Listen to me, the Legion of Atlantus will take your place as quickly as possible... I've already communicated with General Lane. ”

"But... But the song of the day! ”

General Harold gritted his teeth, and he asked in a low voice:

"Is there a formal order? I can't just listen to you and take the army to the Black Sea... We are soldiers! We must obey orders! ”

"I'm the General of the Hyjal Defense! Harold, before I was removed, what I said was an order! ”

Rige accentuated her voice, and she patted Harold on the shoulder with her remaining right arm:

"Go, listen to me, I'll take all the responsibility! Think about it with your brain, the Nagas are back, Azhara is back, you have seen the Empress with your own eyes, what do you think she will do with us with her character..."Rebel"? There are 500,000 civilians on the Black Sea... Harold, 500,000! It's true that we're soldiers, and it's right that we have to obey orders, but listen to me, you and me, why did we become soldiers? ”

"We want to protect our people... I'll give you another piece of news, Harold, Tyrande isn't in Hyjal at all right now... Even if I want to sign a formal order, who do I turn to? ”

Rige took a deep breath, she looked at Harold's complicated eyes, and she whispered:

"You can tell yourself that a military man needs an order to act, but think about it... Can the people threatened by the Naga wait? Can you, my compatriots, your homeland, wait? ”

"I..."

General Harold didn't know what to say, but the next moment, General Higaku said in a deep voice:

"Harold! In the name of the General of Mount Hyjal, I now ask you to immediately take the Auberdine Legion to the Black Coast to rescue the people threatened by the Naga! I will take all the responsibility! ”

General Rige's voice was so loud that the sentries around him heard it, and they looked at each other, and the next moment, the commander of the legion, Harold, turned his head and looked at the helpless sentinels, and he shouted loudly:

"What are you doing? Didn't you hear General Higa's order? ”

"Let all the commanders begin to gather their troops, and we will go to the Black Coast battlefield! May the moon god protect us..."

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"The elves of that position are retreating..."

Akali, the demonic assassin who was constantly observing the front line of Mount Hyjal in the shadows, pursed her lips and whispered:

"Those Naga really have some skills... Go back and tell the idiot big guy to pay attention to our signal, and follow the position in front of him, all the way to Mount Hyjal... Wait, where's Bainholler? ”

Akali turned her head to look at a succubus beside her, and the coquettish demon lady whispered with some fear:

"Lord Bainholler has gone to the Winterspring Valley with his army, and it is going to attack the elven positions from behind Mount Hyjal."

"Ah, that life-saving idiot."

Akali's eyes narrowed, the High Lord of Eredar pondered the Dreadlord's strange patterns of action, and she quickly guessed the answer to the riddle... Bainholler was frightened by the Grand Lord Tyrion, and it was clear that the Dreadlord didn't know if Tyrion's forces still existed on the frontal battlefield of Mount Hyjal, so he simply avoided it and let the brainless saboteur Malones step on the thunder.

"It's cunning."

As she spoke, Akali couldn't help but touch her chest, where there was still a piercing arrow, and she couldn't help but think of the scene when she saw the Tyrion on the battlefield of the wooddwelling, and she remembered the ice blue eyes between the glances, and the dead silence and indifference contained in those eyes made Akali shiver.

It looked a little nervously left and right, then gritted its teeth:

"To hell with Malones... The old lady is gone! ”

Thinking of this, Akali immediately gave an order to the demonic assassins behind her:

"You stay here and take care of luring the army of saboteurs into Mount Hyjal, I'll go to another battlefield, Lord Bainholler needs a scout too... That's it. ”

After saying that, the figure of this high-level demon assassin flashed and disappeared in place.

And on the other side, Miara in a trench coat. General Rige quietly came to the World Tree Nodashir alone, this is not a real building, but the World Tree is so huge that ordinary people can't imagine, just that it is rooted in the Hyjal Mountains under the shore of several huge roots and tendrils, like a naturally formed wooden house.

It is hard to imagine how such a gigantic plant, towering into the sky as if it were a miracle, could be supported by these hollowed-out roots, and in the huge hollow formed under these whiskers, the little turquoise lake was filled with silver elves, and its reflection was like the most beautiful paradise.

This is the true sanctuary of the druids and the Night Elves.

It's a pity that General Hige didn't come to enjoy the beautiful scenery, she only had a dagger in her right hand, and the whole palm was stained with dazzling blood, and behind her, there were 4 sentries lying in a pool of blood, and there was still a trace of surprise and fear in the eyes of those Night Elf sisters, and they couldn't imagine why their boss would kill them.

And Miara. Rige, the hero of the Ancient War, was at a loss as she stood at the edge of the Luna Lake, looking at the roots of the black World Tree beside her, her eyes shining with unspeakable chaos.

"Poof"

The sharp dagger pierced into Rige's abdomen, it was she who was hurting herself, in that terrible pain, Rige cut a terrible scar on her abdomen, she stretched out her right hand, stabbed into the bloody scar, and took out a strange piece from it, it looked like some kind of flesh and blood, disgusting, monster, still squirming slightly.

Rige was like a marionette, she didn't seem to feel pain, but her face was already covered with cold sweat, she trembled and pasted the flesh and blood tissue on the surface of the roots of the World Tree, and the moment she came into contact with the appearance of the World Tree, the disgusting flesh and blood seemed to have a mind of its own, staggering and squirming, and in the weird melody, she quickly "drilled" into the World Tree that was as hard as steel.

After doing all this, Rige picked up the dagger from the ground, and she shook her body, step by step, like a wounded beast, and went in the other direction, leaving behind her, one clear after another... Bloody footprints.

And the direction in which she is heading, there... It is the lair where Orc, the Great Chief of Orc, is imprisoned.

"And one last thing..."

"The master commanded... One last thing..."

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