Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 309 Anaceron (34)

"Jianna, let all the wounded retreat! Retreat to the tribal base! Only the most elite troops are left! Let's hold on for another wave, and then prepare to retreat!" Jiang Jie came to Jaina and ordered.

There are more than 3000 people in the alliance base!

It is also impossible for Jaina to bring all the troops she brought to this cruelest battlefield. She only brought some of them, which is already very embarrassing to the night elves.

Now almost more than 500 people have been lost, and hundreds of people have been seriously injured. More than [-]% of them have been injured, and not many are intact.

On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes.Even someone as strong as Jiang Jie cannot guarantee absolute safety, let alone ordinary soldiers?
Jaina is indeed proficient in teleportation, and there are many wizards to help.But want to teleport more than 2000 people at once?
How is it possible, this is not a game!

Maybe it will be possible when Jaina becomes Legendary, but not now.

Therefore, the soldiers with incomplete combat effectiveness must be allowed to retreat first, and the rest continue to block the footsteps of demons and undead, and then teleport away when they can no longer hold on.

"Uncle, uncle! How did you find it? You can't bring me back to the Wandering Isle! I haven't had enough fun yet! Brother Master promised to take me around the world!" Lili saw Old Chen approaching with a serious face , Immediately let the crane fly to the sky.

This wave of enemy attacks has been wiped out, and the next wave of more violent attacks is still brewing. The warriors of the alliance have a short rest time. After killing more than 100 undead, Lao Chen also returned to the camp, intending to reprimand Li Korea.

But as soon as he saw Lili's naughty and cute appearance, he thought of his dead sister-in-law "Xiuli", and his heart softened immediately, so he patted his chest and promised that he would never take Lili back to the Wandering Isle.

Of course, the main reason is that he hasn't traveled enough and hasn't found the best wine-making materials. Jiang Jie's promise of good wine and wine-making recipes hasn't been fulfilled yet, so how can he go back?
"From now on, you can't leave me half a step!" Old Chen reached out and rubbed Lili's head.

"Don't rub my head! Why do you adults like to rub children's heads! You are like this, so is Master Brother!" Lili pushed Lao Chen's hand away angrily, stepped back several steps, and then nodded. Shaking like a rattle: "No, no, no! I still want to learn martial arts from my master brother! That is a very wonderful martial art, you don't know it!"

As Lili said, she posed a pose, and then looked at Lao Chen with a pair of talking eyes, her meaning was obvious: You, no!
Old Chen grabbed Lili with his big hand, no matter how much she slapped and struggled, it was useless, and muttered: "It's okay, I will find Nicholas later, he has promised to teach me! When I learn , teach you again!"

Lili: "..."

So, why am I so unlucky...

At home, I have my father Cheng Boguan, and my master Zhuang Boguan, who finally escaped, and you, you are not my father!

Jiang Jie summoned all the disciples.

Fortunately, although there were many enemies this time, the individual strength was not too strong, and the apprentices were not too weak. They took care of each other. In the end, only more than 30 people were injured and no one died.

But some people are seriously injured and must be treated immediately.

"Come here some priests! Help them stabilize their injuries!" Jiang Jie frowned, and forcibly called a few priests who were treating other people's injuries, and then ordered: "All the injured retreat, don't stay at the tribal base, go directly to the World Tree... …No, go to the Temple of Aviana!"

Jiang Jie suddenly remembered that Archimonde may have arrived at the World Tree at this time, fighting with the two demigods and the main force of the night elves. The World Tree is not safe at all, so let's go to the Temple of Aviana.

The temple of Aviana, the demigod of crows, is located in an independent valley, relatively remote, and should not be attacked by demons and undead, so it is relatively safe.

People are selfish, and Jiang Jie doesn't want his apprentices to continue to suffer.

He made up his mind: this matter is over, after returning to Lordaeron, he must strengthen his training!It is necessary to let all the apprentices reach the fifth floor of Houtian as soon as possible, and their combat power is comparable to that of middle-level and high-level professionals.

In this case, the chances of surviving on the battlefield will increase a lot!
They are all apprentices he has worked so hard to teach, and he will be sad when anyone dies!
"The enemy... is coming!"

After less than 10 minutes of rest, a dense sea of ​​undead and an army of demons could be seen in the distance.

The Burning Legion is well behaved!
The previous attack was wave after wave of tentative attacks, trying to find out the strength of the alliance camp, and finally Reggie Donghan personally went into battle.

Of course, Jiang Jie felt that Lei Ji Donghan's tactical quality was not very good, and he was not good at commanding large-scale wars, so he made such a low-level mistake.

But now, Jiang Jie saw a large number of fear demons flying in the sky in the distance, and the fear demon king who was hardly weaker than Tichondrius among the fear demons:

Anaceron!

The three giants of the Dreadlord: Tichondrius, Anaceron, and Mephistos, in fact, have almost the same status and strength.The Big Three often meet together, roughly equivalent to the Council of the Kirin Tor.

Tichondrius is the first lord of the Dreadlord, equivalent to the chief councilor Antonidas, but Kael'thas and Krasus are no weaker than Antonidas, and Anaceron and Mephistos are no weaker than Tichondrius Si weak.

The dreadlord is insidious and cunning, and Anaceron has no interest in attacking wave after wave.

After the death of Tichondrius, he actually automatically became the leader of all the dreadlords in Azeroth, and at the same time became the supreme ruler of this part of the Scourge.

His subordinates couldn't do it, but he was very smart, and directly led a large number of troops under him to rush forward.

It is really possible to mobilize all the men, but not all the demons and undead in the entire Mount Hyjal.

Because there are still a large number of undead who are too far away to pass, and some undead have already begun to conspire, teleport directly to another place, and then raid the tribal camp.

"The battle has begun!"

"Hold on this time, we will retreat!"

Jiang Jie let out a loud cry.

This time there is no need for any war deployment. Since the enemy has overwhelmed all their troops, they can only concentrate all their troops to fight.

This is a head-to-head confrontation of strength, an absolute competition of comprehensive strength!

"Jianna, prepare to combine spells, just like the battle of trolls 2800 years ago, summon Skyfire!"

"Musketeers of Ironforge and Gilneas, watch out for gargoyles, frost wyrms and dreadfuls overhead!"

"Others, follow me to fight!"

This was definitely an extremely tragic war. The mountain pass outside the alliance base became a veritable meat grinder. One soldier after another fell, and one undead after another was killed.

The skyfire woven by Jaina and other mages turned the mouth of the mountain into a sea of ​​purgatory flames, and thousands of undead and demons were immediately burned to coke and ashes.

The sea of ​​flames blocked the way, demons and undead couldn't get through, and Anaceron didn't want to attack by force, but... retreated!
"The dreaded demon king is probably going directly to the tribal base! Jaina, prepare to teleport!" Jiang Jie looked to the east, which was the direction of the tribal base.

After 10 minutes, everyone disappeared, and the alliance base became an empty city.

(End of this chapter)