Azeroth’s Death Track

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"The town of Taquilin was destroyed! Everyone... everyone was killed."

The **** Ranger Captain Hardun. Mingyi was standing in the camp of Fengxing Village. He lost his soul and said to the elf commanders in front of him:

"After the enchantment failed, we set out to rescue from the Voyager camp, but the orcs summoned the demons, and we couldn't stop them... we couldn't break the army."

"What about the mage?"

General Lilysa, dressed in a uniform, asked aloud: "The wizards of the Morning Star Tower will support you as soon as possible. Why haven't I received their communication?"

"They...their army was wiped out."

Harduron said hardly: "The orc's Twilight's Hammer clan and the Amani trolls who took advantage of the fire laid an ambush outside the battlefield. We have no spare time to support them."

"boom"

The ranger general's fist hit the table, her beautiful face covered with frost.

The situation is so bad that the destruction of the Bandirenoir enchantment shows no signs. Although she transferred the Rangers who defended the Silvermoon Forest to the frontline battlefield, they needed time to arm and start from Silvermoon City. At least before they arrived, the rangers of the Mage Corps must stay on the road leading to Quel'Thalas' hinterland.

"The next battle will be tough!"

The Ranger General said to the commanders around him:

"I hope you are mentally prepared, but we are not without advantages. The road from Taquilin to Silvermoon Forest has been destroyed. We only need to hold on to the roads of Jinwu Village and Sun Coronet Village."

"Haduren! You brought me back the news of your failure. Your defeat brought shame on your brother and your family, but now, you still have a chance to prove your courage!"

General Liresa looked at the captain of the Mingyi family's ranger. She said in a deep voice: "I will take you with the rest of the ranger camp to the corona village to establish the defense line. I will hand over all the dragon eagle knights. You! Before the arrival of the Rangers in the rear, even if you die, you will die in Corona Village!"

"Observe!"

Hardun Mingyi wiped the blood on his face and shouted loudly:

"Swear by the glory of the Mingyi family, I will prove myself!"

Mingyi’s ranger turned and left. Since his adulthood, he has been guarding the frontline of Eversong Forest. His younger brother, Cather. Mingyi, was proud of him, but now, Cather is in the remote Hills. The Bled Hills slaughtered the orcs, and he, as his brother, was defeated by the orcs, which made the proud Hardurun unacceptable. He had to find his dignity on the battlefield.

After the violent Hadurun left, General Liresa clenched the battle bow in her hand. She took a deep breath and said to the others:

"The defense of the Golden Mist Village is personally hosted by me! The orcs think they can defeat us, but the proud Quel'Thalas will not succumb to their barbaric threats. We just need to stick to the dawn, we must..."

"Aoao"

Before General Liresa’s pre-war speech was interrupted, he was interrupted by bursts of roar in the dark. None of the people present were short-sighted human beings. At the moment the roar sounded, all the ranger’s expressions It becomes difficult to look.

"Dragon!"

The ranger general rushed out of the camp and raised his head. Outside the dark sky, a dozen orcs of dragons driven by the orcs swooped down from a distance towards the position of Fengxing Village. These little dragons no longer had the arrogance they once had. The yellow Among the snake pupils, shining is the twisted pain, and the cruelty of their villain master.

They swooped down from the night sky, the dragon fire from their mouths illuminated everything, the scorching dragon breath easily ignited the forest on the ground, where the young dragons went, the entire Quel'Thalas The outer forests started to burn, the flames completely illuminated the dark sky, the figures of dragons and orc knights were twisted in the flames, and the roar and laughter were like the sound of destruction from hell.

And this scene, like the coldest storm, will hold down the hopes of the rangers who are stuck here.

The chief of the Dragonmaw clan Zuluhid finally successfully domesticated a group of young dragons. Although the number was not large, it was enough to affect the situation of the entire battlefield. After the young dragons burned all the brutal flames, they were riding on The crazy orc warriors on the war wolves, and some warlocks who summoned demon hounds as mounts, under the leadership of the leader, they are all ready to slaughter.

"These savage guys can acclimate the dragon... unimaginable!"

There was a trace of surprise in General Liresa's eyes, but soon, the Ranger General who spent almost half of his life on the battlefield recovered his senses, and she turned to the commanders behind her and shouted:

"You guys! Hold on to the line of defense! Don't begrudge the magic arrows, in any case, you must keep them out of the line of defense, as for the young dragon...I'll deal with it!"

"Bring the bow and arrow of the savage troll!"

In less than 5 seconds, a giant red war bow was handed to the Ranger General. The surface of the war bow engraved with the Phoenix logo has several conspicuous magic arrays to reduce its weight and strengthen the bow string. Force, this battle bow is as tall as two-thirds of the tall Ranger General, and needs General Lilysa to fully extend his arms in a special stance to pull it apart.

The arrow that matches it is thicker and longer than the ordinary arrow. The sharp arrow on the top has been specially treated, even in the dark, it also shines a deadly cold light, and the arrow of this arrow, There are obscure magic spells all over it, which is definitely not ordinary.

This oversized sniper war bow is specially used to shoot barbaric trolls and voodoo monsters driven by trolls on the battlefield. It is a voodoo monster with a height of 4 meters and abnormally distorted muscles. It is a war weapon unique to trolls. Ordinary arrows can't hurt them at all. Only with such a powerful war bow can it be fatal.

"Tu Long... The ancestors have not done such a feat."

In the battlefield where the flames were blazing, in the flames of the ignited forest, the Ranger General reached out and tied his long blond hair behind his head to form a ponytail, showing her cheeks and arms exactly the same as Aurelia The blue war pattern, which is the mark of the Patriarch of the Windrunner family, only the most powerful ranger is qualified to paint such a curse pattern.

Yes, this vivid curse pattern like the blue phoenix is ​​not just a tattoo that shows identity, it also has special uses. It is derived from the legacy of the splendid elven empire ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years ago, the Windrunner family was already a famous family of Rangers.

"Om"

General Liresa's body was straight, her slender waist leaned back slightly, her left hand held the bow, and her right hand was armed with a sharp armor piercing arrow. The moment her heavy sniper bow was fully pulled away, her blue eyes flashed A trace of fatal killing intention.

"If you are no longer noble... let me end your fallen life with your own hands!"

"In the name of Windrunner!"

She stared closely at the dragon that swooped down in the sky, and after aiming for 2 seconds, she released her right hand violently.

"Swoosh!"

The sharp inscription on the shaft is activated when the armor-broken arrow flying out of the bow string is released. The trembling of the bow string is like a storm, and the dark arrow breaks open, bringing out a numbness in the air. Howling, the dragon that swooped down from the sky just had time to flap its wings, and before dodge, the dreadful arrow pierced through its eyes, pierced its brain, and left it still The extremely hard bone penetrates thoroughly.

"boom"

The scorching dragon blood spewed out and shocked the orc knight who drove the young dragon on the spot. The orc knight from the Dragonmaw clan knew best how terrible a mad young dragon can be, but at this time, in the night sky of Quel'Thalas In this way, such a young dragon enough to kill hundreds of people was so easily taken away from life.

"Do not!"

In the screams of the orc dragon knight, the dragon's body suddenly lost its balance, and in a twisted posture, it fell obliquely into the burning forest below.

And this...just the beginning!

"Swoo" "swoo" "swoo"

In just 1 minute, three armoured arrows flew into the sky, 2 hairs went crazy and wanted to break through the blockade, the dragon that killed General Lilysa was taken away by the whistling arrow, and the last dragon was The Emperor fled, but was still pierced by the enchanted armor piercing arrows in the abdomen. Among the broken scales and blood splashing, the dragon wailed to the sky behind. This powerful creature has been Quel'Sala General Sven's Ranger was terrified.

It has understood the truth that above the sky guarded by the windrunner, there is no place for it!

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"If you lose the dragon again, Zuluhed will strangle us... retreat!"

Losing 4 young dragons within a minute, this terrible battle loss ratio also made the Dragon Knights of the Dragonmaw clan frightened. These dozen young dragons are the wars that Zuluhide is going to give to the chieftain Weapons are valuable assets to be used to clarify the name of the Dragonmaw clan. How can they be easily damaged here?

No one knows whether the horrible ranger general on the battlefield below can shoot that crazy killing arrow.

So after a moment of silence, the Dragon Knights resolutely chose to evacuate.

Anyway, they have finished the job of clearing the battlefield, and the rest will be left to the lunatics of the looting clan to deal with... The relationship between the dragon throat clan and the looting clan is not very good, there is no need to use the dragon throat Sacrifice and win for Gul'dan... this won't work!

"The orc ran away!"

"They're scared! Those **** are scared!"

"Kill! Kill all the intruders!"

Seeing the young dragons turning around and disappearing in the flames of the sky, the rangers cheered in unison, and the morale was boosted for a time. In their eyes, the ranger general was invincible!

And what about General Lilesa?

She put down the sniper war bow in her hand hard, her right hand trembles, her face was pale, and shooting four killing arrows in 1 minute is also a terrible pressure for the powerful Ranger General, and the important thing is, Liresa Windrunner is no longer young, she is already 2100 years old this year, and has entered the elven twilight years.

What's more, she has fought against the Amani trolls all her life. In the war to capture Zul'jin 6 years ago, she was seriously injured in order to cover her adopted son Tyrion. This injury has not been healed until today. In addition, the news of Tyrion’s death makes her very sad. Her condition is actually not good, otherwise she does not need to be so anxious to determine the successor of the next Ranger General.

"Hoo...huh."

General Liresa supported her body with a sniper bow in her hand. She breathed heavily, and the sweat on her forehead wet her hair, making her look awkward, but when the rangers looked back, their The general, like a flagpole, stood upright after the front, which was also a source of morale for the Rangers.

The Windrunner has cleared the threat of the sky for them, and what they have to do is to pierce the arrows into their bodies when the barbarous orcs rush over, this is very simple!

The flames of darkness illuminate General Lilysa’s pale face. She looks back at the direction of Silvermoon City. Her two daughters and son are both there. She not only persists here as a Ranger General, but also A mother who protects her daughter.

"Alas, Tyrion, my son, if you are still... I will definitely be a lot easier."

But just as Lireza. Windrunner seized every minute and every second to regain his energy, in the burning forest, the chief of the raiding clan looked at everything with interest in the shadow of the flame. .

To be honest, Gul'dan's heart was also shocked when Liresa beheaded the young dragon. In his long life, he had never seen such a powerful ranger, such a deadly arrow, but after calm down However, Gul'dan has a strong interest in the Ranger himself, and he has a very curious idea about this strong and tough soul.

The last Elf Ranger, Tyrion, has brought him many, many surprises. He is looking forward to capturing what reward Ranger General Lilysa can bring to him. It is said that between this General and Little Tyrion, there is a very Intimate relationship?

"Oh, maybe...you're not sentimental?"

Gul'dan silently extended his fingers in the shadows of the beating, another call of hellfire opened quietly, his eyes narrowed, the shame and frustration brought to him by Tyrion he never forgot, and through blood Demon, he already knew what Tyrion did in the hills, which made him more and more interested in the so-called "real death knight".

The beating in the dark red eyes turned into an undisguised malice:

"Maybe, this is your weakness?"

"Pretending not to care about anything, to protect what you really like, is really cunning, Tyrion, but unfortunately, I saw... I am more curious about what you can pay for this soul. The price!"

"Let's... wait and see! Hahahaha..."

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