I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

And Kel'Thuzad's state is obviously not very good. He didn't run very fast. It can be said that he was moving step by step, and finally stopped at a crossroad not far from Alsace. center, and sat down with the support of others.

"He must have been injured too badly before! We're almost there!"

This scene gave Alsace hope. Undead were constantly attacking them from all around, and the further they moved forward, the denser the undead.

When approaching the crossroads, the undead were already so thick that it was scary. It seemed that the entire Andorhal residents had turned into undead and gathered here.

However, at this moment, Alsace's war horse refused to move forward no matter how much he commanded him. The disgusting stench of the undead who had just died a few days ago and the intensifying fire on the left and right sides greatly stimulated him. horses, and the mounts of other knights were more or less affected.

"For Lordaeron! Follow me!"

Seeing that the victory was imminent, Arthas simply jumped off his unwilling mount, rushed into the crowd of zombies with a loud roar, frantically swung the warhammer shining with holy light, and cleared the corpses in front of him from a small open space .

Such a move startled the others around, and they all changed their previous more stable style of play, but even so, only a small number of people like Gvinrad could keep up with Alsace's pace.

The "one"-shaped front that humans deliberately maintained before was broken and turned into a fragmented "W" shape. In addition, the front at the crossroads was wider than before, and there were more undead than before. Part of the front was broken, and casualties were inevitable. Appear.

A knight rushing forward had just chopped off the head of a zombie, and a ghoul jumped out from his side, throwing the careless knight from his horse to the ground.

Although the knight in heavy armor fell into a coma, his battle-tested instincts still made him immediately pick up the fallen broadsword and insert it into the monster's mouth, piercing its head.

But when the knight struggled to get up from the ground, stepped on his head and finally pulled out the broadsword from the dead body, he suddenly found himself surrounded. Two ghouls and several zombies came from different directions. The attack came, and the knight who couldn't dodge was thrown down again.

This time he couldn't stand up again, the broadsword in his hand was blown away, and a ghoul riding on him kept attacking his abdomen with sharp claws, scraping a line on the thick plate armor. There was a deep mark, and the other one directly pressed his head and bit his neck.

"Help me!!!!!! No!!!!!!!!!"

The chain mail protecting the knight's neck was bitten through by the ghoul, and the screams stopped abruptly. When all this happened, the nearest paladin, Gvinrad, couldn't save his life.

In addition to this unlucky knight, there were two heavy infantry who also had the same experience. Fortunately, the discipline that Zai Muzao emphasized many times in daily training saved their lives. The heavy infantry would not charge too much like the knight. After fighting hard by their closest companions, they finally returned to the human front, and the No. 6 holy water distributed also guaranteed that they could save their lives as long as they were not fatally injured.

"Musketeers and mortars fire freely, others follow me!"

At this time, Zai Muzao arrived with reinforcements, and the new force filled the vacancy in the front line in time, and replaced the three heavy infantry squads and knights who had fought for a long time, allowing them to rest temporarily.

In order to prevent accidental injury, the dwarf musketeers could only fire from the two wings of the human army and the gaps on both sides of the street. Although the flames of the nearby houses were basically extinguished by Jaina, the remaining thick smoke and high temperature in the house also stopped them. The intention to occupy the commanding heights.

The ghouls are only at the beginning of wisdom, and the zombies are completely brainless. They are all attracted by the living people in front of them. Even the acolytes who control the undead don't realize how fragile the two wings of the human army are. .

All the undead flocked to the center of the human front, and fought fiercely with the heavy infantry, because there were the most living people there, and there were two paladins who were killing especially.

Timuzuo was at the very center of the central battle group. He quickly swung the long sword in his hand, drawing five or six afterimages, which looked like sword flowers to others, and each sword flower could pierce through or Chop off the head of an undead to clear a clearing.A long sword painted with special holy oil is easier to cut zombies than butter. Although ghouls are agile, their heads are not much harder than zombies.

This is a sword dance created by Zai Muzuo based on his daily hard training, combined with the soul memory of the orc sword master Jubisus.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a simplified version of Bladestorm. Compared with the original 360-degree death vortex with no dead angle, Zaimuza can only quickly attack enemies at about 180 degrees in front of him. The attack lasts at most 20 times for three to four seconds. It looks like five or six times a second, but the physical exertion is undoubtedly greatly reduced.

Compared with Jubisus rushing into the crowd, Zai Muzao will retreat to the formation after killing a group of enemies every one or two seconds, recover his physical strength with the help of other soldiers' cover, and then attack again, benefiting from the long-term killing efficiency Looking at it, it is not necessarily lower than the blade storm of the orc sword master.

Another advantage of this is that Zai Muzao can take advantage of the recovery time to command the team, drive back the forward and backward soldiers, and strive to keep the team in a perfect cone shape, with the two paladins and himself as the spearhead to attract the most The undead, the dwarf musketeers continued to shoot for the tail to support the front, and at the same time kept a certain reserve team in the formation for rotation and to prevent accidents.

In addition, a dwarf mortar team finally adjusted its shooting angle under the guard of several soldiers, and began to intercept and bombard the corpses in the distance. And then blasted an empty space.

Kel'Thuzad and the acolytes who were sitting on the ground were better bombing targets, but now Arthas and Gwenrad, who were acting as the spearheads, were already close to them, only a few steps away.

But at this moment, the familiar dazzling white light flashed on Kel'Thuzad's body.

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Warcraft - Undead Scourge: Chapter 166 Chapter 150 Chapter [-] The Uninvited Guest

"For the Holy Light!"

When Arthas saw the teleportation light flashing from Kel'Thuzad, he used all the holy light in his body to form a barrier around him, and then rushed towards the necromancer desperately.

Kel'Thuzad was still sitting cross-legged on the same spot, and Arthas could even see the distorted smile under his snow-white beard. Just when Arthas' war hammer was about to hit him, the space around Kel'Thuzad began to distort, fluctuation.

"no no!"

He disappeared, and the hammer full of anger hit the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Alsace was almost mad with anger, so he quickly found a suitable target to vent - those acolytes who helped Kel'Thuzad complete the teleportation spell.

He quickly raised the hammer, and hit an acolyte on the head cleanly. The red and white thing fell to the ground together with the limp corpse. At this time, Arthas had already swung the warhammer at the second acolyte. Smashed his chest, and the whole person flew upside down.

Next is the third, fourth……………

"Alsace! Control your emotions, don't let them control your brain!"

Gravender's thick voice was like a thunderbolt, waking Alsace from the previous bloodthirsty. He stopped in a daze, and suddenly found that he had gone deep into the undead group alone, and was some distance away from the large army.

Fortunately, the shield of holy light around him has not dissipated, so Alsace successfully joined forces with Gwenrad, Zaimuza and others.

Fighting so far, only the knight and another unlucky infantryman were directly bitten through the throat by the undead, killing them with one blow. Although the other soldiers were injured, they were all rescued by the holy light technique of Paladin Gravender, or they were subdued. Down the No. 6 Holy Water that was distributed before.

Although the effect of this ordinary holy water, priced at 40 gold coins, was not as strong as that of No. 9 holy water, it was still enough to save the lives of soldiers.

"I'm very sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for, kid, you're still young, and you still have a lot to learn!" Gravinder killed another ghoul, and replied indifferently.

"But I'm already 23 years old! I've grown up a long time ago!" Alsace thought for a while, but still held back the words that came to his lips. Now is not the time to think about these things.

The central square of this small street has long been littered with corpses. Since Arthas killed the acolytes beside Kel'Thuzad before and lost his command, the number of undead pouring out from all over Andorhal has been greatly reduced. Exhausted, the undead on the square alone are enough for them to drink a pot.

"Retreat! Let's go!"

Arthas gave the order rather unwillingly, but retreating was far more difficult than attacking. A steady stream of undead stuck behind them like brown sugar, making the pace of the human army's retreat extremely slow.

At this time, a flame suddenly ignited from the center of the square, and it spun like a tornado, burning most of the undead who blocked the retreat of the human soldiers into ashes. The remaining sporadic undead are not to be feared, but the bad news is The fire that was extinguished before was rekindled.

The pungent smell of burning flesh and blood irritated Arthas' nostrils. He glanced back while panting. Jaina's face became a little pale due to the continuous release of large-scale magic power. A few soldiers and a vigilant guard stood here At the side of the mage, Arthas couldn't help but cast a grateful look at her.

Without wasting any more time, Alsace and his party fled the town in a state of embarrassment with the two bodies they had snatched earlier, and joined the supporting troops.

………………

"According to the fluctuation of magic and the conditions for using it, Kel'Thuzad is using a short-distance teleportation technique, and the distance will not exceed twenty kilometers."

On the sixth day, outside Andorhal in the afternoon, Jaina analyzed this in a small military meeting of several military officers.

"Jaina, can you see where he's teleporting? We must find him immediately! We can't let him escape!"

"I'm sorry for Alsace, but the arrow of the elf ranger severely injured him. Even if Kel'Thuzad temporarily suppressed the injury with the undead spell, his body couldn't bear the second teleportation. Maybe he was lurking nearby to heal his wounds. .”

Alsace's frown slightly eased, and then he asked Zaimuza:

"Is the fire in Andorhal still burning? Where are the undead inside?"

"The fire may continue until tomorrow morning. Our troops left behind have not found any signs of the undead leaving the city. If they remain in the city, they will be burned to ashes in the end."

After exiting Andorhal, some light infantry were left around the town of Zaimuza to monitor every move in the city.

"Very good, stay vigilant, and report any changes at any time. Next, we will divide into several groups and search around. We must find the damn necromancer!"

Arthas punched fiercely in the air, his eyes were full of anger.

"But Your Highness, we came here by force all the way!"

To Alsace's surprise, Zaimokiza raised objections for the first time.

"Our infantry is exhausted, and our cavalry has just gone through a tough battle. Even if we find him, we won't have much combat power, Your Highness!"

"Farric, tell the soldiers to hold on! They just need to find this damn bastard, and I'm responsible for killing him! We can't let him go!"

Alsace did not accept this excuse. In his opinion, resting now would undoubtedly give Kel'Thuzad a chance to heal his wounds and abscond. Once he escaped, it would only lead to a greater disaster.

"Don't worry, child! The Holy Light will guide us to find Kel'Thuzad. Your people have persisted for a long time. They have traveled all the way from the king's capital to here, and have hardly received any repairs."

Gravinder stroked his beard and comforted him.

"But! Well, Farric, set up camp and send out scouts. I hope you're right, Gvinrad."

Alsace obviously respected this veteran paladin with high prestige in the Knights of the Silver Hand, and had to make a concession.

This lifted Zaimuza's spirits. He sent three rangers and twelve light cavalry as scouts to search for traces of Kel'Thuzad in three directions, while commanding troops outside Andorhal with several captains Set up camp on the high ground and build a temporary camp.

It's a pity that until after nightfall, the three teams of scouts didn't hear any news about Kel'Thuzad.

But on the night of this day, when Zai Muzuo was about to rest, an uninvited guest broke into his tent.

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Warcraft - Scourge of the Undead: Chapter 167 Chapter 160 Oath

"Selah? Why are you here? How is your body?"

Timuzuo turned over from the straw mat and sat up, looking at the uninvited guest at the door with a look of surprise. Fortunately, he always slept with his armor on during the war, otherwise the scene would be much more embarrassing.

The elf ranger looked much better than before, only the long gray hair told what kind of curse she had encountered.

"It's much better. I'm here to return something. My sister said it was given by you."

The elf ranger threw a small bottle in his hand towards Zaimuzuo. It was the No. 9 holy water he had given to another elf ranger Keira before. It seemed that Saila's condition had completely stabilized after taking two bottles.

Regardless of Zaimuza's surprised eyes, Sera bent down and walked into the narrow tent, then walked to his side and sat on the other end of the straw mat.

"And, thank you, Farric."

The later Xie Yu spoke in a lower voice, as thin as a mosquito, if it wasn't for Cai Muzuo's sharp ears, he could hardly hear what she said.

Zaimokiza glanced at Sera and fell silent.

The ranger was still wearing her cloak, with only a pair of pointed ears protruding. With her head down, the blush on her face could be seen in the dim light of the torches outside the tent, and she obviously had no intention of speaking. , crossed his slender fingers on his knees, just waiting for something silently.

"this is nothing."

After all, it was Zai Muzao who broke the weird atmosphere first. He faintly realized the point, and couldn't help feeling flustered in his heart, but on the surface he tried his best to keep his tone as flat as usual.

"You were hired by me, and you were attacked because of my order. Of course, I am responsible for your life."

Sierra's face turned as pale as if she had been cursed, she bit her red lips lightly, and asked eagerly:

"Just because of this? Just this? So you used two bottles of precious potions worth 1000 gold coins without hesitation, just for the life of one mercenary? This price is enough for you to hire four more!"

According to the agreement signed by Zai Muzao, each dwarf musket needs 235 Lordaeron gold coins per month, and the elf ranger is more expensive than them, 250 gold coins each.

"Otherwise? Whether it's the regular army, the conscripts, or the mercenaries, they are all my soldiers. I also started as a big soldier and fought all the way up. I know the pain of being sacrificed, and, A good ranger like you is not so easy to find."

Hearing what Zai Muzao said, Sera took a few breaths to calm down her emotions, and then was speechless for a while!Just staring at him with cold eyes, looking at Cai Muzuo made him feel a little nervous.

"Okay, okay, okay. In this case, I won't ask about this matter, but there is one more thing, I hope you answer truthfully."

"Just ask, I know everything."

Sera's cold face gave Zaimuza a sense of déjà vu, but on the surface he still looked extremely sincere, but he felt even more uneasy in his heart.

"What are you hiding about this plague?"

"What hides what? I don't understand."

"Don't take everyone else as a fool, Farric, my sister asked Captain Marion, you ordered these holy water and holy oil a month ago, didn't you already know that we would encounter these monsters? You didn't hesitate Spend a lot of money to buy supplies and hire mercenaries? I have never heard of any officer who is so extravagant as to give each soldier a bottle of holy water, even Quel Thalassa is not so extravagant, let alone buy those heavy artillery. , a few months ago It was you who persuaded me to go to Stormwind City, you already knew there would be a big battle, right?"

Sela's words surprised Zaimoza, but he couldn't explain it. Whether it was time travel or games, it would undoubtedly make things more complicated, so he still bit the bullet and chose to hide it.

"I told you earlier that the letters from Lordaeron's intelligence department showed that the Cult of the Damned spread the plague and even brought the dead back to life. This is the method of the orc warlocks! How can I rely on my people to fight against those warlocks? I You must be prepared for nothing, Sera, you don't understand how many people are staring at my position!"

Zai Muzao's "heartfelt words" didn't seem to impress Sierra, the ranger still stared at him coldly, so he had to change the subject.

"Now it seems that there are demons more evil than warlocks behind them, which proves that I am right! Of course, if you are afraid, I will terminate the contract with you, and Prince Arthas will let me explain."

"We elves are not used to treachery like humans. We know the threat of demons to this world better than you. The world was almost destroyed by them once. You can rest assured. But, Farric, you'd better not try to deceive us."

"How could it be! By the Holy Light, if I lie, let me be hanged on the gate of Lordaeron!"

Zai Muzao immediately swears according to his superficial belief, anyway, he has never believed in this thing, and according to his understanding, the Holy Light will never send any divine punishment, so this oath is basically tantamount to farting.

"Well, I have nothing more to say, but have a nice evening, Major Farric!"

Sera deliberately pronounced the word "Major" very heavily, stood up with a cold face, raised the curtain of the tent, and walked out, as if there was nothing left to miss.

Looking at the direction where Sera disappeared, Zaimuza smiled wryly until the background of the elf ranger gradually merged into the night.

He is not a fool who has no experience in the world, nor is he a wooden male protagonist who only appears in anime, why doesn't he understand what Sera means?

If he wanted, he could have just held the hand of this hundreds-year-old girl just now, and even went one step further.

But in the end he chose to pretend to be stupid, because there is another ridiculous reason in his heart. He always believes that he has to bear some responsibility for what he does, and it is impossible to pat his ass and leave.

And he couldn't make any promises to Sierra.

Not to mention whether the two can survive this natural disaster of the undead, nor to mention the life span difference of hundreds or even thousands of years between humans and elves, the biggest obstacle comes from Zaimuzao itself.

After experiencing the purgatory on the Eastern Front, he desperately searched for any clues about his comrades-in-arms, but this company seemed to have never existed in history. The 16th Motorized Rifle Division did not go to Stalingrad at all. There is no such unit as the Greyhound Company, let alone "Captain Feiger", "Lieutenant William", and "Flaideheim"!Everything is like a dream.