Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 239 Soldiers approaching the city (24)

In the sky, Anveena's crazily pouring fireballs forced the Lich into a panic. Of course, the strength of this Lich is far inferior to Kel'Thuzad. In fact, it may only be comparable to Les Frostwhisper or the summoner Ala base level.

With one hand and five fingers inserted into the wall, Jiang Jie heard the lich's icy voice. It turned out that he was the guide Han Xin from Northrend!
It should be that after the psychic academy was taken away by Jiang Jielianwo, Kel'Thuzad lacked people under his command, so he recruited Han Xin from Northrend to serve as the instructor of the sect of the curse.

The intense fighting naturally woke everyone up, posing a serious setback to the Fenrisian People's Army.Fortunately, there are not many soldiers in charge of defense, and they are not strong enough, and the artillery on the top of the wall cannot attack them in the corner.

But atop the wall, the raid stalled.

Although worried about destroying other artillery pieces, and also worried about hurting himself in the middle, the instructor chillingly ordered the guards not to fire, but the sound of muskets still rang out. Gilneas is a country that likes to use muskets. There are often trade exchanges, these musketeers are very difficult to deal with, and Darian and others have to find a bunker to hide.

Someone was even injured!
"The leader's chilling heart must be resolved as soon as possible!"

Jiang Jie followed the wall, crawled east like a gecko, and soon came to 500 meters away.

Then, with both hands, he came to the high wall, and with the Dragon Subduing Palm, he killed several guards who were close, grabbed a cannon, and then fired wildly towards both sides!
Probably hearing the sound from this side, Darian on the other side also found the nearest cannon and fired at the instructor!
An Weena is in the sky, don't worry about accidental injury!
Anveena's spells, Jiang Jie's and Darian's artillery, three-sided attack, the power of thermal weapons and the power of magic collided fiercely, and the instructor's chilling ice shield could not resist the exploding shells at all. The Lich who came here didn't seem to be proficient in teleportation. Of course, it might be because the artillery attack was too sudden. He didn't have time to start the teleportation, and died under the sound of the artillery fire.

But Jiang Jie knew that as long as the phylactery was still there, the instructor Han Xin could still be resurrected.

And where exactly is his phylactery, no one knows.

After killing the leader Han Xin, the following battle will be much easier.

When there was a looming fire in the distance and the refugees from Gilneas were less than two kilometers away, the Fenris People's Army finally captured the high wall.

Of course, they also paid a price:
Needless to say, minor injuries and serious injuries, the point is, someone died!

On the battlefield, life and death are unpredictable, and no one can guarantee [-]% survival, but when Darian walked up to Jiang Jie with the corpse in his arms, the other people who surrounded him were still depressed and sad, and some of them even cried.

Knowing how cruel the battlefield is, the feeling is completely different from witnessing the death of a brother in arms!

"I know you are sad, but I'm sorry, I still want to remind you that this is the real battlefield, where even big professionals may perish. So put away your last weakness, the dead brothers will be sent back Burial, the living will continue."

Jiang Jie glanced at the people around him, and then said in a deep voice, "It was just an appetizer, and the big meal is coming soon! Tell Ivan and Sven to open the city gate and let the refugees from Gilneas leave! Everyone The man returned to his position, adjusted the artillery, and prepared to... fire!"

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At the same time, on the mountain in the north of Pyrewood Village, a mage wearing a black hood, a black robe, and a black staff in his hand walked slowly towards the castle on the mountainside.

An ancient demonic wolf was following him, with a young Gilnean on its back, and in the dense forest next to it, there was a werewolf with green eyes!
"Volgan, Baron Silveraine has prepared a sumptuous meal for us. In return, I will use your power to turn him and everyone in the entire castle into my servants!"

"As for you, Liam, my prince, you will become my tool to rule Gilneas. You will become the titular king of the werewolf kingdom, and I will be your master!"

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The hills of Hillsbrad are divided into east and west halves by a long burn mark, the east side is larger and the west side is smaller.

This is a scar of death, from South Sea Town all the way to Dalaran, the road is scorched black, but all the creatures encountered by the undead will become undead and join the ranks of the Scourge.

Fortunately, Ms. Modera, the archmage, set fire to Southsea Town and bought precious time for the Knights of the Silver Hand. Uther the Lightbringer personally led the team. Under protection, flee north to Lordaeron and the Isle of Fenris.

However, the speed of the refugees was too slow, and the speed of the undead was too fast. Uther had to order the Knights of the Silver Hand to fight the enemy in a bloody battle, killing many undead.But after Alsace came in person and Naxxramas floated in the sky, Uther had to order the Knights of the Silver Hand to retreat, causing heavy casualties. Under the siege of Tichondrius, he almost died, but the archmages Modera and Ansrem arrived in time to rescue him.

Some refugees fled to Amber Mill in the west, some fled to Tarren Mill in the east, and some were going to travel along the road between the valleys, through the Western Plaguelands, to the Eastern Plaguelands, because it is said that the "Ashbringer" Grand Knight Fenner has led the Army of Ashes to purify Stratholme and Darrowshire.

The rest of the refugees were faster, and finally crossed the defense line of Dalaran and came to the shore of Lake Lordamere.

General Marcus has already recruited all the fishing boats in the lake to transport the refugees to the Fenris Islands in batches, where tens of thousands of refugees can still be accommodated.

Uther brought the remaining paladins to the Fenris Islands, preparing to rely on the natural danger of Lake Lordamere to meet the possible undead troops.

Dark clouds are in the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

The dark sky enveloped Dalaran, and Naxxramas floated under the clouds, which brought pressure to the magic kingdom like black clouds overwhelming the city, and the teleportation blockade isolated the entire city.

At this moment, Antonidas was standing on the tallest Mage Tower in Dalaran with a gloomy expression.

Although all the mages outside were summoned, and with the assistance from the Dalaran court mage group, there were now thousands of mages in the entire city, including nearly twenty archmages, but Antonidas still didn't have the slightest confidence.

The destruction of Quel'Thalas seems like just yesterday...

Antonidas suddenly felt a little regretful. At that time, he really should have ordered all members of Dalaran to go to Quel'Thalas for support.In that case, combining the most powerful magical powers of humans and high elves will definitely be able to curb the momentum of the Scourge, even kill Alsace, shoot down Naxxramas, and keep Silvermoon City and the Sunwell.

In that case, the Scourge would really no longer be a threat, and Dalaran wouldn't be under siege like it is today.

Thinking back carefully, apart from his self-righteous pride, Antonidas had to admit that he really had bad thoughts at the time, thinking that the high elves who quit the alliance and hid humans should be destroyed...

"Mages of the Kirin Tor! I am Arthas, the chief death knight of the Lich King! I ask you to open the gates and surrender to the might of the Scourge! Otherwise, you will face the wrath of millions of undead!"

(End of this chapter)