48. The source of rage

"Wow"

The huge wings of the horned eagle blew a storm, and the weary creature shrugged its head and stopped behind the front position of Mount Hyjal. General Hazuki leapt from his mount and patted the Hippogriff's neck, and behind her, a group of supporters entered the Night Elves' base camp for the first time.

It's still some distance from the towering World Tree, but if you look back, you can see the huge plant behind it, which seems to be the legendary Tower of Babel, with black branches reaching into the sky, and new branches are constantly branching out on the branches, like layers of green earth, and finally connected into one, covering an entire city-sized land.

The city of the Night Elves is located under the World Tree, in the green shade of the World Tree like a hanging forest, the starry elves are constantly swaying around the trunk and leaves, and in the dark night of almost dawn, the shimmer of the tree is like the most striking lighthouse in the Hyjal Mountains.

"It's... It's so high..."

Where had the young orcs seen such a fantastic landscape, one by one standing still, Thrall couldn't help but raise his head, trying to see the top of the World Tree, but he couldn't see... Unless he can grow a pair of wings that soar into the sky.

The moment the three old orcs entered this position, a special feeling rose in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look to the other side, the elven legion that was fighting with demons on the terrain of the hillside, and on the mountain that seemed to be shrouded in evil energy flames, there was a special feeling calling them to go there.

It was the constant belligerence and fury surging in the hearts of these old orcs, the feeling of strength constantly gushing out of their bodies when they first drank demon blood decades ago, the hunger and thirst that had been tormenting them for more than ten years, planted in the depths of their souls like parasites, and the demonic blood that made them weak and powerless like drug addiction seemed to be alleviated at this moment.

But that's not a good sign.

"It's there!"

The irascible Broken Hand Chief Kargas's breathing grew heavy as he looked back at Kilrog. Dead Eye with Fenris, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I can feel it, it's there! The demon who gave us the blood in the first place... It's calling us. ”

"That's the source of all the orcs' curses!"

Fenris drew his spear from behind his back, he took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"We must end it here! End the curse that hangs over orcs! ”

"Bang"

Kilrog's hunting stick slammed into the mossy and weedy ground, and he said viciously:

"So what are we waiting for? Genie... We are going to participate in this war! ”

"Huh?"

Santis was talking to the elven commander on the front line. General Hazuki turned her head sharply and looked at the three old orcs who exuded murderous aura, she blinked her eyes and asked curiously:

"Shouldn't you go looking for your Great Chief, Orgrim?"

"Nope! If Orgrim had been here, he would have made the same decision! ”

Fenris moved his shoulders like a soldier about to step onto the battlefield:

"We don't need you to arrange any special tactics, we will enter the battlefield in our own way, so that your soldiers don't get in the way of us!"

"Little cubs, follow the elves to find Orgrim, this is our war, don't follow!"

After saying that, the three old orcs rushed out of this position with swift movements that were completely unsuitable for their age, and they rushed all the way along the edge of the battlefield, and soon disappeared into the forefront of the confrontation between elves and demons, obviously, they were not arrogant enough to fight head-on among the hosts, they wanted to assassinate the archdemon commander in the center of the demon battle array in the form of assassins.

That is... Maronus the Saboteur.

"I'm going to help the old men."

Garrosh was about to rush out with his battle axe, but was stopped by Thrall, the young orc looked in the direction where his fathers had disappeared, his eyes flashed with a twinkle, and after a moment, he turned to his three companions and said:

"Yorin, you and the elves go to find the Great Chief, Garrosh and Dranosh, the three of us go to help the old man, although they didn't say it explicitly, but I can feel that what they are going to do should have something to do with the demonemia in the clan, this is our responsibility that we can't avoid, Woking, you come with us, if we can't do anything, we may need your voodoo help."

Troll Shadow Hunter Woking nodded, he turned around, took out some strange spell casting materials from the rucksack of the bat mount he was riding, put them in the leather bag behind his back, and then made an "OK" gesture to the others, and after the orc young people were ready, accompanied by Shantis, who had taken over the command. Under Hazuki's order, the three rested elven legions began to quickly head to the front line.

At the same time, Yorin. Deadeye, along with a Night Elf commander, flies aboard the Hippogriff to the Night Elves' base camp under the World Tree.

At this moment, the frontline positions of Mount Hyjal had entered a real state of death battle, because Miyala. The temporary transfer of the day song caused the demons to take advantage of the emptiness of the front line to break through the first layer of the position of Mount Hyjal in one fell swoop, and the beasts in these stars seized the best opportunity to completely collapse the elven legions on both sides of the first front in just 1 hour, and the second line of defense was somewhat unprepared, and in the face of the demons' excellent firepower, the elves fought very hard.

However, the elves had the advantage of the terrain, they were the defenders of the upper strata of the hillside, and with the continuous support of the urgently mobilized army of ancient trees and ballista troops, the second front barely withstood the demonic attack, but this balance and defense was based on the heavy casualties of the night elves.

In just over an hour, the Night Elves have lost far more soldiers than the elves who have died in the Felwood Forest in the past two years, which shows the cruelty of this war.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz"

The tenacious and thick bowstring is constantly shaking, and the Night Elves' unique birdwing ballista is constantly winding, these behemoths similar to engineering tanks, the magnified 5 times magnified moon blade-like blades are shot out with extremely high rapidity, and the sharp moon blades that rotate at high speed in the air are terrifyingly lethal, and any demon in front of this blade, whether it is a sturdy demon guard or a fierce demon dog, will be easily cut into two pieces.

The corrosive blood and the corpses of the fallen demons were almost piled up on the hillside, and a salvo of more than 40 ballistas lined up in a row could often easily repel the crazy raids of the demons, but even so, under such a terrible slaughter, the number of demons still increased unabated, and after the demons broke through the defense line of the birdwing ballista, the elves could only rely on the huge ancient war trees and the wild druids that turned into giant bears to resist the swords cut down by the demons.

The Sentinel's archers continued to shoot deadly arrows, killing demons every minute and every second, but the rate of fire of this ancient weapon was still too low to form enough firepower to keep the demons away from their own lines.

Although the Night Elves were brave and even almost fearless in besieging the base camp, according to the war mode of the Darkblade Legion, the Night Elves still lacked devastating projectile firepower, and they were unable to wipe out threatening enemies in a short period of time, especially the lack of the terrible flake wound effect of gunpowder weapons.

On top of that, bombs are cheap disposables, while birdwing ballistas are used to destroy one or more of them.

And anyone who knows about war knows that the most direct consequence of the lack of firepower is that the heroic soldiers have to rely on their fragile bodies to fight melee combat with the demons who are arrogant and powerful, and are not afraid of death at all, such close combat is an extreme test of the courage of the warrior, one side will die, will be injured, will suffer, and the other side is full of destruction, injury will only make them more aggressive, and even if the soul dies, it can return to the distorted void, so the final result of the two armies must be self-evident.

This is the most important reason why the Burning Legion is invincible... Demons are not afraid of sacrifice, they can destroy everything with the most terrible number of battles, but their opponents cannot, the first thing that will collapse in a head-on battle with the demon army is the will of the mortal warriors, and the collapse of the will will will quickly make the entire mortal army lose their fighting spirit like the most terrible epidemic, when the warriors are afraid to fight, shameful defeat is the only result they can get.

Not to mention... In the face of elven civilization, demons even have an advantage in military technology... Their unholy cannons may not be as frustrating as the Darkblade Legion's cannons, but they are certainly much more than the Night Elves' Birdwing Ballista.

"Boom Boom Boom"

Amid the laughter of Manolos the Saboteur, the Burning Legion's array of evil cannons burst into flames, these cannons that use evil energy as a source of energy have a strange appearance, like a demon with a wide open mouth, but when it finishes charging, with extremely destructive energy, throws the cannonballs mixed with the evil core into the opposing camp like a storm, anyone will feel the horror of these strange cannons.

The Night Elves should be thankful that thanks to the fact that the World Tree is rooted here, the spatial barrier here is very stable, otherwise they will have to face a group of evil warships belonging to the Burning Legion, for the current civilization level of the Night Elves, those terrifying warships with large-caliber annihilation cannons are almost synonymous with indestructibility.

The landing point of this round of salvo of evil artillery is very treacherous, those whistling cannonballs almost hit the fire point of the night elves, in the explosion of the cannonballade set off by the evil energy flames of the raging explosion, the birdwing ballista troops suffered heavy damage, the fire point on the hillside was almost completely completely submerged by the surging tide of evil energy, the most terrifying thing is that those evil energy flames ignited the trunk of the ancient tree of war from behind, and Manolos also took the opportunity to call dozens of hellfire meteorites from the sky, Eliminated the most threatening part of the Night Elf Striker almost all at once.

"Boom Click"

The sight of the Ancient Tree of War falling apart with its whole body set on fire was terrifying, and without the protection of these big men, the entire archer army of the Sentinel Legion was exposed to the demon's peak.

"Come on! Shred them! ”

The roar of the saboteur Manolos resounded in the demon position, and under its terrifying pressure, the demons attacked on all fronts as if they had gone crazy, and for a while, the Night Elf warriors and druids at the forefront were almost completely overwhelmed by the noisy demon sea, and they couldn't even make a splash.

And at this most critical moment, a deep female voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"The moonlight and the stars are watching this land!"

In the midst of the tumultuous sea of demons, a silver ray of moonlight suddenly appeared on the battlefield that was almost defeated, it was the high priest of the moon, Tyrande, who rode on the white frostblade leopard. Yu Feng looked at the tragic battlefield in front of her, her eyes flashed with undisguised anger, and her hands were raised, as if calling for some kind of power to descend on the earth.

At this moment, the noise of the entire battlefield seemed to be suppressed, and the powerful saboteur Manolos raised his head, and in the eyes of this great demon, the starry sky shrouded in clouds above his head suddenly dispersed at this moment, and the bright starlight in those dark curtains began to sway endlessly because of some strange power, as if the entire galaxy was moving.

"The stars... Let's fall! ”

"Buzz"

The first rays of starlight pulled out a brilliant band of light in the night sky, like a real meteor smashing into the chaotic battlefield in front of him under the guidance of Tyrande, and then the second, and the third, almost in the blink of an eye, the entire sky was filled with meteor showers with silver bands of light, each of which was the size of a real meteorite, and every meteor falling to the ground would make this sacred land tremble.

And the tide of evil energy that the demons rolled forward was forced to stand still in this meteorite bombardment that fell from the sky, and at the moment when the most terrifying stars in this wave of moon god magic fell, the entire hillside battlefield was covered with potholed craters, like a pure earth washed by a meteor shower.

This blow wiped out an entire sea of demons that rushed to the high ground, showing the unparalleled battlefield control of the Moon God High Priest, and also making the Great Demon who was originally victorious to the extreme.

"Nope! You damn witch! ”

Manolos' nostrils erupted with scorching flames, the fire of evil energy as its rage swirled wildly around its body, making it look like a moving volcano, dragging its massive, statue-like halberd and charging wildly upwards along the earth strewn with demonic bones, the murderous intent and hatred in its eyes barely hidden.

"I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"

The high priest of the moon god, who had just released a wave of divine magic and was in a state of weakness, faced the abyss lord who was charging forward, there was no fear in her eyes, she took off the war bow behind her backhand, and at the moment when she pulled the bowstring, a silver moonlight arrow appeared on the bowstring, the high priest had experienced the battle of the ancients, and she knew very well that the weakness of the terrible archdemon in front of her was there.

But just as Tyrande took aim at the hideous scar on Malones' forehead, a chilling killing intent suddenly erupted in the shadows behind her, forcing the High Priest to turn his bow and block the two daggers, one red and one blue, piercing from the shadows behind her.

"Kill you, and the fraudster will reward me for it."

The demonic assassin Akali licked her chapped lips, the demon lord with the legendary weapon staring at the weakened High Priest as she felt she had a great advantage.

On the other side, Malones' furious charge was also blocked by several uninvited guests who suddenly appeared.

"Bang"

The whizzing hunting stick slammed into the Abyss Lord's head, the hideous beast bone pulled out a tragic scar, and the weird, extremely toxin-coated fist blade tore a staggered wound in the back of the Abyss Lord's heart, and finally a hunting spear that whizzed into the Abyss Lord's abdomen, and in the sound of the chains, the pain of the flesh and blood making the attacked Great Demon let out an earth-shattering roar.

It frantically shook its body and drove the sneak attackers out of the battle circle, and the Great Demon stared at the three orcs in front of it with its triangular eyes, and it snorted:

"I thought it was... It turned out to be you bastards..."

"Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"Then I will fulfill you!"

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