Chapter 332: Ambush at the Bridgehead

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Then again, if you crave some tender love in Windranger, it's really a matter of eating brain scraps. A blend of wildness and nobility, this is the biggest signature of the Windranger family.

Like is like, hate is hate, never need to hide it, the women of the Windranger family are so straightforward and pure.

However, after a little anger, Sylvanas suddenly realized that she actually had no reason to be angry. I feel that my eldest sister and Duke do have a little bit of taste, in the final analysis, it seems that she and Duke are not even lovers.

What's more, at a glance, you can see that Duke doesn't have a heart.

Moreover, Duke is indeed tired these days.

The most important thing in Silvermoon City is mages, and the most delicate ones are also mages.

Well, the weather is bad today, everything is not suitable, this Dharma Master is not waiting, strike.

Last night, the cat next door was calling for spring, I didn't sleep well, and I won't shoot today.

Tomorrow seems to be cloudy, and if you are in a bad mood, you will not shoot tomorrow.

The emptiness of the endless years has created the unique arrogance of the Silvermoon Council, if it is a young and promising mage like Duke, put in the High Elves, and not nostrils to the sky, arrogant to death?

But for the sake of the alliance, for the safe evacuation of more people, Duke did it without hesitation, without receiving any support.

In Sylvanas's opinion, Duke is working ten jobs alone, and with his strength and hard work, he fills the vacancies after Aurelia and the Rangers leave.

In this regard, Duke did a flawless job.

is obviously a relationship between friends and lovers, why can the eldest sister and Duke be so trusting and tolerant of each other?

The eldest sister is willing to spend three months in prison for Duke without regrets.

In order not to let the eldest sister lose her credit, Duke carried the entire line of defense by himself.

Sylvanas, who bit her lower lip gently, suddenly felt a little envious of the hazy and sincere relationship between her eldest sister and Duke.

Looking at Duke with a bitter face, Sylvanas found that she couldn't get angry.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, at least not the tribe's axe to chop it down. Duke smiled wryly.

Sylvanas raised her long golden eyebrows, "I'm not going to apologize." But...... I will defend you to the death until you evacuate safely. ”

Duke pouted: Queen Xi's temperament is really awkward.

Tonight, as always, it was Duke who played the time difference to defend. Of course, tonight was a little different, and it just so happened that the tribe felt that there was no progress for so many nights, which seemed a little bad, and this night the tribe sent several squadrons of orcs to carry out a tentative attack.

The orc warriors of these small clans were originally equivalent to cannon fodder, and the Red Black Hand didn't care.

A report wakes up Red.

"What!?? Some soldiers reported that there was no one in the opposite position at all, just a group of mages, and some mage hand was manipulating the ballista?" Red immediately realized his mistake.

Humans have long been unable to bear it, but in order to evacuate more people, the strategy of breaking off with the elite has been adopted.

"Immediately send Black Fury, Wind Crow, and Red Feather Clan to attack overnight. Red casually shouted the names of a few small clans that he could barely remember.

A tentative assault with a total of 5,000 men began.

Although an hour later there were reports of heavy casualties among the attacking troops, more certain reports came - there were no soldiers in all of the human sniper positions, and it was estimated that one or more mages were teleporting ballistas and various bows and crossbows at high speed with their mage hands.

The current Red Black Hand is far from the boss-level guy in later generations, he is at least a qualified commander. He immediately realized the intentions of the human race, and since this natural danger was undefensible, he would withdraw more troops to Riptide Fort and defend it layer by layer.

The more soldiers the humans withdraw now, the harder it will be to attack Fort Riptide, the human capital in the Arathi Heights.

"The whole army will be mobilized! As soon as the morning dawns, we will attack!"

At the sound of urgent clarions, the tribes began to assemble, and the army gathered from the barracks in various areas of the wetland in the rear, as if a hundred rivers were flowing into the sea, to the south bank of the Sadol Bridge. Nearly 100,000 orcs were spurred on, piling up large stones for reclamation, preparing to fill in the last stretch of the long dry strait at dawn for the army to pass through.

The darkness shimmered coldly, and the long fangs of the orcs glowed with a bloodthirsty glow in the moonlight.

In the anxious waiting, the sky finally dawned.

Red waved his hand, and the trumpeter blew a heavy horn.

"Woo-woo-"

It urges the orcs to bite the last of humanity's broken back ranks.

As Red expected, almost all of the positions were empty. None of the craftsmen remained, and the last of the craftsmen had already evacuated at nightfall last night.

"Walked for at least 10 hours. They threw everything that slowed down the speed. The scout's report made Red Blackhand's face darken.

A group of sturdy craftsmen, who had been prepared in advance, evacuated without weight and took advantage of the darkness, even if it was slow, 10 hours was enough for them to walk 50 kilometers. In three hours, you will be able to reach Fort Rapids, a hundred kilometers away.

"Let the wolf cavalry force cross the Sadol Bridge at full speed, and chase as much as you can!"

The wolf cavalry riding huge war wolves wielded huge machetes and rushed across the bridge deck with the roar of the war wolves. Even though most of the wolf's huge, sharp claws were covered in the flesh pads of the soles of their feet, the exposed claw tips still scraped against the hard bridge deck and made a piercing sound.

Thousands of wolf cavalry, seeing that they were about to pass through the positions at the bridgehead to the north.

At this time, after scouts and reconnaissance, the position that was already empty, suddenly all the ballistas and pre-loaded crossbow arrows moved.

Naturally, they were manipulated by the hands of mages who radiated a soft arcane glow.

"Ambush!!" the leader of the wolf cavalry let out a terrifying roar.

It's too late!

In the next second, the entire sky was filled with the piercing sound of sharp arrows breaking through the wind.

Who would have thought that there would be an ambush on this scout-reined position?

The Wolf Cavalry is a purely offensive class with great attack power, speed, and stamina, but the Wolf Cavalry's armor is still only light cavalry.

encountered this kind of calculating and unintentional ambush, and the three thousand wolf cavalry were immediately wiped out.

Countless arrows pierced the weak leather armor of the wolf cavalry and shot into the bodies of the wolf cavalry and the war wolf, but in the narrow middle passage of the position and the bridge deck, there was nowhere to hide. The arrows, which seemed to have eyes, shot into their vital points with unmistakable accuracy. (To be continued.) )