Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

When the High Elf Kingdom was established, it suffered from the invasion of the Amani trolls. The elves were no match for the trolls in terms of numbers, so in the face of the constant attacks of the trolls, under the auspices of the first Sun King, a magic barrier called "Banterenor" was set up around the heart of Quel'Thalas, which means guardian of the border.

The Sun King was a top master of arcane magic and had set up many back-ups for the Rune Stone, but no one could have imagined that Garin would directly dispel the energy of the Rune Stone temporarily and easily put it into his own bag.

As the team continued to move deeper into the heart of the High Elf Kingdom, Garin and his men captured more and more prisoners. However, as the elves' villages grew larger and the guards became stronger, the Troll Raiders also joined the charge.

Garin did not ask them to be more cautious. Instead, he asked them to kill without restraint, except for the unarmed civilians.

Anyway, they have invaded the territory of the High Elves under the pretext of the Horde and the Troll Alliance, and they cannot complete their plans if they are tied up.

Anyway, Garin and Aragorn have a cheating group resurrection skill. After each attack on the elves' stronghold, he would pack up the bodies of his own soldiers and the elven soldiers who died in the battle and send them to the place of origin for Aragorn to resurrect.

After being resurrected, the wolf riders and trolls continued to come back to participate in the action, while the resurrected elven soldiers were shot and imprisoned in a dark mine, waiting for the implementation of the final step of the plan.

"Boss, according to the map we got from the Elf Ranger, ten miles to the north is an important elf stronghold: the Moon Temple!"

Garona's report made Garlin stunned for a moment. He was advancing according to the route given by Kael'thas. In two days, he captured twelve villages. Most of these villages had manors of family members of the Silvermoon Council. More than six thousand high elves were captured, many of whom were children of nobles.

Unexpectedly, we had unknowingly advanced into the heart of the ghost land!

Jialin took the map and looked at it carefully.

The entire territory of the High Elves has rich forest resources, and the Ghostlands is called the South Eversong Woods. To the east of the Temple of the Moon is Tarkrellin, the largest town of the High Elves in the Ghostlands.

This is a vital pass in the south. It is located on the mountain and is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Because it is located on high ground, the open view makes this stronghold an outpost of the high elves.

This is the land throat connecting the outside world and Silvermoon City. According to Kael'thas's intelligence, there are more than 30,000 high elves in T'Quilin. The most important point is that there is an important military camp of the Farstriders here, and a large number of recruits are trained here to become qualified rangers.

These are still trivial matters. Anyway, Jialin has already prepared himself to run away if he can't win. He will directly attack small strongholds and villages, and launch a sneak attack on large strongholds!

What really concerned Garen was that the new Ranger General Sylvanas Windrunner was stationed in T'Quailin.

Tsk tsk tsk, my queen, I really want to meet you for a while. As the second son of the Windrunner family, the Ranger General of Quel'Thalas, and the Dark Queen of the Forsaken, this tall and beautiful elf was once the undisputed number one in the popularity rankings in the minds of players.

"Rest for a while, then move forward at full speed, bypassing the Moon Temple! Head straight for Golden Mist Village!"

Garin's final destination is Yangfan Port, which is the largest port in the High Elf Kingdom and the lifeline of the entire kingdom at sea. A large number of nobles have industries here. If it is attacked, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire high elf kingdom!

However, Garin had already estimated that with his limited military strength, he could only set off some firecrackers to scare them. He could not even break through Tarklin, let alone capture Yangfan Port, unless he brought all his troops with him.

Without an army of hundreds of thousands or so, he probably wouldn't even be able to get out of the Land of Ghosts.

Tarkrain.

Ranger camp.

A ranger scout covered in blood staggered over, his tattered leather armor covered with cracks of varying sizes, and the scarlet wounds that were protruding outward were still oozing blood. He fell on the road, and the guards of the camp hurried forward to check on the situation.

"Hurry, help me in, there is important information! The trolls have invaded, and there are many green-skinned monsters riding giant wolves!"

The camp was in a bit of chaos for a moment. A female elf dressed as a priest hurried over and treated the wounded ranger. As a faint golden light flashed, the scout of the Traveler army relaxed. The overwhelming fatigue made his vision blurred and he fell asleep.

Garona's strength was just right, injuring the scout without rendering him incapacitated, just enough time for him to return and report.

Fortunately, his information had been conveyed.

Ranger General Sylvanas assembled the team immediately and obtained detailed intelligence from the scout who brought the news.

"General, is the information true?"

Sylvanas's lieutenant, Aqiang, asked in a low voice. The information was too shocking. The trolls had already invaded less than 50 kilometers from Tarkrain. If their patrol team had not been wiped out, they probably wouldn't have known until the trolls reached their doorstep.

Where is the impregnable magical barrier? Why is there no news from the Temple of the Sun and the Deatholme front? Is it a large-scale invasion by trolls?

"You stay behind in Takulin and report to Silvermoon City that we've been attacked. I'll take the team to investigate!"

"General, let me go!"

"Shut up, Nosema, this is an order!"

Sylvanas acted decisively. As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped lightly, as if on a fluttering feather, onto the saddle behind the chocobo, pulled the reins hard, and set off on the spot with a team of a thousand men that had been assembled.

The Chocobo galloped all the way and soon arrived at the nearest village. However, the village was in ruins, with only ruins and dried bloodstains, no longer the vibrant scene of the past.

There were no dead bodies. Considering the population of the village and the cannibalistic habits of the trolls, either the village had retreated or the troll army was approaching. However, no refugees came to Takulin!

Looking at the blood splattered in the village and imagining the fierce resistance put up by the villagers, Sylvanas was extremely angry. Why could the trolls penetrate so far into the Great Barrier? What was the purpose of the outposts on the border?

"General, the enemy has been gone for a long time. The village is full of signs of destruction, but no bodies of our tribesmen have been found!"

The captain of the thousand-man team came to report the situation in the village. He was Halduron, the eldest son of the Brightwing family. The famous battle of this ranger was the capture of Zul'jin, the high-ranking warlord of Zul'Aman.

"Anything else you've discovered?" Sylvanas's cold voice suppressed her anger, causing Halduron's body to tense.

"We found a lot of messy footprints outside the village. Most of them were left by trolls. There were also quite a few wild animal footprints. We speculated that they were left by giant wolves. They went north!"

Sylvanas was puzzled by the disappearance of her tribesmen. Given the hatred the trolls had for the high elves, it would normally be a fight to the death, and no one would be left alive. Could it be that!

Damn it! He actually desecrated the corpse of his own people!

The Ranger General was furious.

"Gather the team and catch up with them. I will make these trolls pay with blood!"