Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"How's it going out there, Varstein?"

"Father, insects have already climbed up through the accumulated corpses below!" Vastanen had just entered the hall, and the war blade in his hand was still dripping with green insect blood.

"I understand." Staghelmet nodded heavily, "Where is General Shandis?"

"She took over from me and is leading the Sentinels to help the archers defend."

Staghelmet stared at the map, then straightened up, looked at his son and said, "You go to inform Shilomar first, let her lead the priests into the canyon position we planned before, and the druids and rangers will arrive Then enter the canyon with me!"

Varstein ignored the sweat dripping from his forehead and said anxiously: "Father, reinforcements are coming soon. I don't think it's a good choice to retreat into the canyon like this! It's too narrow there, and our people may not be able to withstand the insects." Human attack!"

"Listen to my orders, Vastann!" Buckhelm shouted, "I have my own plan!"

Valstein had no choice but to clenched the war blade in his hand and exited the hall.

Night soon fell, and the bugs suspended their attack on Cenarion Hold.

Shandis Yuyue had just eaten the special military rations, she looked up at Elune, full of worries about the order of the staghelmet.

Although the wooden walls outside the fortress were crumbling, the buildings inside were still intact. She was extremely unwilling to retreat and abandon this fortress that had stood for thousands of years, but there was nothing she could do.

"General Shandis!" The son of the archdruid in armor walked up to her.

"What's the matter, Vastan?" Shantis stood up. Although it was night, her vigorous figure became more and more clear under the moonlight, and her white eyes quietly looked at the green man in front of her. hair sprites.

"I'm a little worried about the situation in Nanfeng Village. It's been almost a week, and there is still no news from there." Vastann stood beside her, looking at the potholed sandy land, "And my father is getting more and more stubborn. The reinforcements are coming, but my father insists on us going according to the plan we set before, I have a bad feeling."

Shandis Yuyue sighed, and she said to Valstein: "No news is the best news, and the elf mage is also there, so it must be fine. You have to trust Lord Staghelmet's command ability, Elune Will bless us through this difficult time!"

Vastan clenched his fists,

Without speaking, the wind howled in the desert, and it seemed that even the moonlight cast by Elune was blown away.

Soon after midnight, the elves in the fortress basically retreated completely, leaving only Fandral leading a few druids to cut off the rear.

"Your Excellency the Archdruid, our people have all retreated." At this moment, an elf walked up to them and said.

Fandral nodded, with a heavy expression on his face: "Okay, then let's go too, it will depend on us!"

To the south of Cenarion Fortress, where Fandral can't see, countless bugs are coming out of the ground, several beetles like hills are moving slowly, and a very noble-looking pink bugman is standing on the front line watching Looking at the canyon in the distance and the almost destroyed fortress wall.

"Pass the order, the moment the sun rises, everyone will charge forward with all their strength!" The pink bugman gave the order by shaking his tentacles.

All the bugs got this order, and a hissing sound resounded through the sky.

In Southwind Village, Aristophanes sat in the town hall, looking at the elves who had been arguing for a long time.

"No, I can't retreat!" Inigo flatly refused, "It's hard for me to evacuate the women and children without the order of the archdruid, and now you want me to abandon this place directly? Nanfeng Village is our world The homeland that has survived for generations, no matter what you say, you can't give up easily!"

Mara was still persuading her earnestly. She knew that with these two or three hundred low-level rangers and a dozen priests, once the swarms attacked on a large scale, there was no way to resist them.

Inigo still shook his head, and he said, "Didn't you say that you can ask for help from Cenarion Fortress? Ryan, Mara, write to them for help! You can't just sit and watch Nanfeng Village being destroyed by the bugs." Bar!"

Looking at the stubborn Nanfeng village head in front of him, Aristophanes shook his head inwardly, and at the same time his thoughts drifted to the low-level Zerg he had recently faced.

Obviously, these bugs do not have very high intelligence, nor do they have strong physical fitness, but there is only one point, and there are a lot of them. If one group is killed, another group will be replaced immediately.

Nanfeng Village is better, it is not the main attack direction of the worms, so they still have time to rotate and rest. As for the Cenarion Fortress that is stuck on the way of the worms going north, Aristophanes does not hold it at all. The idea of ​​living.

"I just don't know how Staghelmet will choose." Aristophanes thought to himself.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Ryan slapped the table angrily, "Even I have changed my mind, why do you have to stay here to die?"

Inigo still shook his head and said nothing.

"Okay, I lost to you." Ryan Wolfwalker turned his head and walked out, clutching his forehead.

"Forget it, that's it." Aristophanes followed her out, and then stood side by side on the empty street.

"Master, do you have confidence?" Looking at the bright moonlight, Ryan's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

"It's more difficult for me to wipe out and defeat all the bugs by myself; it's not difficult to escort you to break through." Aristophanes said lightly.

"Oh, just brag!" Ryan said with a smile, and Aristophanes shrugged.

"Then guard Nanfeng Village!" Ryan made up his mind, "Will you come with us?"

"Then I'm afraid I'll have to ask General Shandis for more money."

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Early the next morning, the sun had just risen, and Fandral led his claw druids to stand in front of the canyon. Shandis and Shilomar led the remaining priestesses of the moon to guard the canyon. Get close to the rear of the front line, while keeping an eye on the bugs that are rushing towards the canyon from a distance.

Soon, the black swarm of insects rushed into the canyon.

"Roar!" Fandral's staghelmet turned into a huge bear first, and bumped head-on at the bug that was rushing towards him.

Wielding his sharp claws, he easily tore open the insect's carapace. The huge bear's paw crushed countless insect corpses, and green insect blood splashed all over his body.

The alien worms waved their gleaming forelimbs with barbs, and slashed at his thick fur, causing no damage, leaving only white marks. This instead aroused Fandral's fierceness. With a roar, his size became bigger again, and he rushed towards the bug in front of him.

Seeing Fandral take the lead, the rest of the claw druids couldn't help but deformed one after another, blocking the entire passage of the canyon, and countless bugs were torn and trampled flat.

At this time, there was an unpleasant and extremely sharp hissing sound, and Fandral's transformed giant bear raised its head, and found several beetles taller than itself rushing into the canyon, with their mouthparts open, rushing towards the elves' defense line.

Fandral was not afraid, and led the claw druids around him who turned into bears to rush up. Looking down from a high altitude, it was a gray embankment blocking the raging black flood.

Fandral stopped two giant worms by himself, he slapped left and right, and at the same time stood up to resist the third giant worm that rushed in front of him.

"Aw!" With a roar, the giant worm in front of him was overturned to the ground, crushing countless small worms to death.

At this time, the two worms he slapped away, one left and one right, waved their sharp forelimbs and were about to chop at the giant bear's front paws.

The archdruid was about to release the bark technique to resist the attack. Two white beams of light appeared out of nowhere above the giant worm's head. They fell to the ground without even shouting. A large transparent hole appeared on their bodies. There was a burning smell.

Not only these two giant worms were attacked, but also all the giant worms in front of the druid were all wiped out by the white beam of light, leaving no one left.

Fandral turned his bear's head and saw that Shantis was making a prayer gesture, then nodded at her, and slashed at the rushing bugs again.

In this way, relying on the special terrain of the canyon, the desperate efforts of the claw druids and the efforts of the priests, Fandral waited for reinforcements from Feathermoon Fortress.