Chapter 350: The Battle of Stratholme (Part II)
With their agility and formidability, and the help of the rangers, these Bobcat riders are a one-sided slaughter against the sluggish undead.
Hunting skills commonly used by bobcats, such as claws and pounces, are almost fatal to the undead whose bodies are dry and shattered at the slightest touch, and many rangers have even been blessed by animal gods to greatly increase their speed.
Unlike the customs of the trolls, Legbar has been washed of voodoo in his body by Patrick's arcane energy, and now the spirit of the lynx uses a mixture of arcane and natural forces, and those elves who sacrifice to the spirit of the lynx have also received the energy imprint of Legba's gift, and have the ability bonuses of fire, lightning, and arcane given by the spirit of the lynx.
This is almost a qualitative improvement for the Ranger.
The vanguard of the aircraft carrier has entered the city of Stratholme, and the whole of Stratholme is full of battle scenes, and those diseased ghouls, evil spirits, banshees, and spiders entrenched in the city of Stratholme have found for the first time that there are still living people in this lifeless city.
Out of instinct, out of hatred for the living, those natural disasters didn't need any benefits at all, smelled the breath of life, and directly went to war with the blood elves' troops.
"There's a delicious snack delivered to your door." Stratholme's spider leader, Nerubunkan, let out a low roar, and huge troglodyte demons began to emerge from all directions, swarming, along with the scattered skeleton shelves, towards the main entrance.
"You are really brave enough to dare to step into your master's territory." The pale Malekhi was the first to appear in front of the Salorian-Morning Seekers, along with some undead acolytes. "Since you're here, join us, and you'll know what a wonderful it is to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, a frost burst out of Malekhi, straight at Salorian's face, and a cold ice burst on Salorian's body, stirring up a cloud of ice mist.
Unfortunately, the ice didn't have the effect that Maleki had expected, and it only left some ice chips on Salorian's body, and even Salorian's skin was not damaged.
"The armor enchanted by the City of Sunlight is really easy to use." Salorian-Morning Seeker looked back, as if looking behind him. This armor was given to him by Patrick himself before he set out for the battle, and the armor was covered with magic patterns and runes, from strength and agility gains, to frost and shadow protection, it was simply tailor-made for himself.
And Maleki on the other side saw that Salorian was unscathed, his expression was a little sluggish, the Ice Tomb was obviously his most powerful special move, but hitting that elf was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction at all.
In this moment, Salorian had already launched a charge, and by the time Maleki came to his senses, the male elf's resolute and unyielding face had appeared in front of him. Maleki looked down and saw a hilt appear on his chest, the blade of which had completely pierced itself.
Salorian-Morning Seeker pumped hard, and a blue single-edged arc sword covered with arcane runes and the tip of the sword was slightly upturned, and it was pulled out of Malekhi's body, and Maleki didn't even have time to react, followed by another sword, which was directly inserted and cut off from Maleki's throat.
Maleki's headless corpse slowly fell, and with the blue runes on his sword, the loyal lackey of the Scourge Legion did not understand until his death how the "powerful" power he had received from the Lich King could be so vulnerable in front of the Blood Elves.
Salorian's behavior was tantamount to announcing the start of the battle, and the other elven soldiers no longer hesitated, and launched an attack on the Scourge Psychic Master one after another. Warriors, rangers, thieves, lynx knights, blood knights and other professions take the lead, while shooting rangers, mages and other troops are in the middle, and this is nothing, the dragon eagle knights fight in the air, giving the first wave of natural disasters on the ground a strong blow, reducing the losses of ground troops.
Patrick has specifically explained that due to the Scourge spider troops in Stratholme, the mage troops and the rangers who specialize in shooting must always be refreshed to kill those lurking cave demons and reduce the battle damage of the Dragon Eagle Knights.
The Scourge Legion's Crypt Demons are the biggest threat to the Flying Force, and once the Dragon Eagle Knight is hit by a web-spitting cobwebs and falls to the ground, it is literally dead or alive.
The coordinated operation of the Air Force and the Army has minimized the casualties of the soldiers.
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To the south of Stratholme, near the Elder's Square, the Scarlet Crusaders led by Tirio Ferdin's team had entered, and the bones and skeletons had all been purified by the Light.
"Great Lord, there is a large group of cavemen coming to the northeast, as well as dark spirits and other scourge troops."
A scout reported that most of the members of the Scarlet Crusaders had been to Stratholme, and that they were familiar with the streets of the place, and that after clearing the undead, they could use the terrain to detect the enemy's tracks.
There is no magical communication between Tirio and Patrick, and the two forces can only converge in the city.
"What about the North? What happened to the elves? ”
"The situation is still unclear, but we have found that above the city of Stratholme, there is a dragon eagle knight unique to Quel'Salas, and the entire northern part of the residential alleys, as well as near the port, is full of holy light, arcane energy fluctuations, and the elves may have captured a position, and then launched an attack inside."
Tirio's eyes lit up, and Quel'Salas even dispatched the air force, this sincerity cannot be questioned: "Prepare for battle with all your might, inform all squads, rely on the terrain to fight, and withstand this round of attack by the Scourge Legion." Deploy troops at the junction of various areas such as the Elder's Square, residential streets and alleys, and directly attack the undead, and after dealing with this round of attacks by the Scourge Legion, immediately march towards the town hall and the port to join the High Elves. ”
The generals took the order to go, they had already entered the lair of the Scourge Legion in the Eastern Plague Land, if the Scourge Legion was not supported by the High Elves to hold a part of the troops, the pressure on the entire Scarlet Crusade would be even greater, so the military order of Old Fording was directly to prepare for battle, and there was no order to retreat.
There are not many forces willing to help their remnants of Lordaeron, the political intentions of the alliance are too obvious, and the same is true for the tribes, Quel'Thallas is the best choice, after all, as early as the reign of Terenus, Lordaeron and Patrick Cabolon of Quel'Thalas had a close relationship, and all kinds of commercial exchanges and various political mutual assistance were not a secret among the nobles.