Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 55 24. Liresa: The Ranger's End

"The town of Taquilin was destroyed! Everyone...everyone was killed."

Ranger Captain Halduron Bright Wing, covered in blood, stood in the camp of Fengxing Village, and he said to the elf commanders in front of him in a daze:

"After the barrier expired, we set out to rescue from the Farstrider camp, but the orcs summoned demons, and we couldn't stop them...We were defeated."

"Where are the mages?"

General Liresa in military uniform asked loudly: "The mage troops from the Tower of Morning Star went to support you at the first time. Why didn't I receive their communication?"

"They...they're all wiped out."

Halduron said with difficulty: "The Twilight's Hammer clan of the orcs joined forces with the Amani trolls who took advantage of the fire to set up an ambush outside the battlefield, and we have no spare power to support them."

"boom"

General Ranger hit the table with his fist, her beautiful face was covered with frost.

The situation has become extremely bad, there is no sign of the destruction of Banti Reynold's enchantment, although she has transferred the rangers defending the Silvermoon Forest to the frontline battlefield, but they need time to deploy their defenses, and they have to start from Silvermoon City The mage legion, at least before they arrive, the ranger troops of Fengxing Village and Golden Mist Village must stick to the road leading to the hinterland of Quel'Thalas.

"The next battle will be very difficult!"

General Ranger said to the commanders around him:

"I hope you are mentally prepared, but we are not without advantages. The road from Taquilin to Silvermoon Forest has been destroyed. We only need to stick to the roads of Golden Mist Village and Corona Village."

"Halduron! You brought me news of your defeat. Your defeat brought shame to your brother and your family, but now, you have another chance to prove your courage!"

General Liresa looked at the ranger captain of the Mingyi family, and she said in a deep voice: "I will take you and the remaining rangers in the Farstrider camp to establish a defense line in Sun Corian Village, and I will hand over all the Dragonhawk knights to You! Before the rangers from the rear arrive, even if you die, you must die in Corona Village!"

"Obey!"

Halduron Bright Wing wiped the blood on his face and shouted loudly:

"I swear by the glory of the Mingyi family, I will prove myself!"

Bright Wing's ranger turned and left. Since his adulthood, he has been guarding the front line of Eversong Forest. His younger brother Kassel. The Brad Hills slaughtered the orcs, and he, as an older brother, was actually defeated by the orcs. This made the proud Halduron unacceptable, and he had to find his dignity on the battlefield.

After the menacing Halduron left, General Liresa clenched the bow in her hand, took a deep breath, and said to the others:

"I personally preside over the defense of Golden Mist Village! The orcs think they can defeat us, but the proud Quel'Thalas will not give in to their barbaric threats. We just need to hold on until dawn, we must..."

"Aww"

General Liresa’s pre-battle speech was not over yet, but was interrupted by bursts of roars in the darkness. None of the people present were short-sighted humans. It all becomes ugly.

"dragon!"

General Ranger rushed out of the camp, raised his head, and beyond the dark sky, a dozen young dragons driven by orcs swooped down towards Fengxing Village's position from a distance. In the eyes of snakes, what shines is twisted pain, and the same cruelty and ferocity as their villainous masters.

They swooped down from the night sky, and the dragon fire from their mouths illuminated everything. The scorching dragon breath easily ignited the forest on the ground. Wherever the young dragons went, the entire Quel'Thalas The surrounding forests began to burn, and the flames completely illuminated the dark sky. The figures of the young dragons and the orc knights were distorted in the flames, and the roars and wild laughter were like the sound of destruction from hell.

And this scene, like the coldest storm, shattered the inner hopes of the rangers sticking to this place little by little.

Zulushid, the chief of the Dragonmaw clan, finally managed to domesticate a group of young dragons. Although the number was not large, it was enough to affect the situation of the entire battlefield. The orc warriors on the Wolf Warriors rushed wildly, and some warlocks who summoned demon hounds as mounts. Under the leadership of their leaders, they were ready to slaughter everything.

"These savages can tame dragons...unbelievable!"

A flash of surprise flashed in General Liresa's eyes, but soon, the Ranger General, who had spent almost most of her life on the battlefield, regained her senses. She turned her head and shouted to the commanders behind her:

"You guys! Go and hold the line of defense! Don't begrudge the magic arrows. No matter what, they must be kept out of the line of defense. As for the young dragon... I will deal with it!"

"Bring the bow and arrow that sniped the troll!"

In less than 5 seconds, a giant red war bow was handed to General Ranger. There were several conspicuous magic circles on the surface of this war bow engraved with the phoenix logo, which were used to reduce its weight and strengthen the strings of the bow. Powerful, this war bow is two-thirds as tall as a tall knight-errant general, and General Liresa needs to stand in a special posture and fully extend her arms to pull it away.

And the arrow that matches it is thicker and longer than ordinary arrows. The sharp arrow on the top has been specially treated, and even in the dark, it still shines with a deadly cold light. On the shaft of this arrow, It is full of obscure magic spells, definitely not ordinary.

This oversized sniper bow is specially used to shoot and kill barbarian trolls and troll-driven voodoo monsters on the battlefield. It is a voodoo monster that can reach 4 meters in height and has abnormally twisted muscles. , is the special war weapon of the trolls. Ordinary arrows can't hurt them at all. Only this kind of super powerful war bow can kill them with one blow.

"Slaying dragons... It's not like our ancestors never did such feats."

On the battlefield full of war, in the burning flames of the ignited forest, the ranger general stretched out his hand and tied his long golden hair into a ponytail, revealing her face and arms that were exactly the same as Aurelia's. Blue battle pattern, this is the symbol of the patriarch of the Windrunner family, only the most powerful ranger is qualified to draw and engrave such a curse pattern.

Yes, this vivid curse pattern like a blue phoenix is ​​not just a tattoo to show your identity, it also has a special purpose, which is derived from the legacy of the glorious elven empire ten thousand years ago. Thousands of years ago, the Windrunner family was already a well-known family of rangers.

"hum"

General Liresa's body was straight, her slender waist leaned back slightly, she held the bow in her left hand, and put a sharp armor-piercing arrow in her right hand. At the moment when the heavy sniper bow was fully drawn, her blue eyes flashed There was a deadly killing intent.

"If you are no longer noble...then let me end your fallen lives with my own hands!"

"In the name of the windrunner!"

She stared at the baby dragon that swooped down in the sky, and after aiming for 2 seconds, she let go of her right hand.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the armor-piercing arrow flew out of the bowstring, the sharp inscription on the arrow shaft was activated, the bowstring trembled like a storm, and the sharp arrow that pierced the darkness brought out a scalp-numbing pain in the air. With a whistling sound, the young dragon swooping down from the sky only had time to flap its wings, and before it could dodge, a terrifying sharp arrow pierced its eyes, pierced its brain, The extremely hard bones were completely pierced.

"boom"

The scorching dragon blood spurted out, shocking the orc knight who was driving the young dragon on the spot. The orc knight from the Dragonmaw clan knew how terrifying a crazy young dragon could be, but at this moment, in the night sky of Quel'Thalas, Among them, such a young dragon that could kill hundreds of people was easily taken away with its life.

"No!"

Amidst the screams of the orc dragon knight, the young dragon's body instantly lost its balance, and in a distorted posture, it fell obliquely into the burning forest below.

And this...is just the beginning!

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

In just 1 minute, three armor-piercing arrows flew into the sky, and two of them went crazy and wanted to break through the blockade. The young dragon that killed General Liresa was killed by the whistling sharp arrow, and the last young dragon died. He ran away in a hurry, but was still pierced through the abdomen by the enchanted armor-piercing arrow. Among the broken scales and blood splashing, the young dragon howled and rushed to the sky behind. This powerful creature has been killed by Quelsala The ranger generals of Sidney were terrified.

It has already understood a truth, there is no place for it above the sky guarded by windrunners!

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Another loss of dragons, and the Zuluhed will strangle us... retreat!"

Four young dragons were lost in one minute. This terrible loss ratio also made the dragon knights of the Dragonmaw clan terrified. The weapon is a precious property that is used to justify the name of the Dragon Throat clan, how could it be so easily damaged here?

No one knows whether the terrifying ranger general on the battlefield below can still shoot that crazy killing arrow.

So after a moment of dead silence, the dragon knights decisively chose to evacuate.

Anyway, they have already completed the task of clearing the battlefield, and leave the rest to the lunatics of the violent clan... The relationship between the Dragonmaw clan and the violent clan is not very good, there is no need to use the Dragonmaw Sacrifice, win for Gul'dan...it's not worth it!

"The orc is gone!"

"They're scared! Those bastards are scared!"

"Kill! Kill all these invaders!"

Seeing the young dragons turn around and disappear in the flames flying all over the sky, the rangers on the front line cheered in unison, and their morale was boosted for a while. In their eyes, General Ranger is invincible!

And what about General Liresa herself?

She put down the sniper bow with difficulty, her right hand was trembling, her face was pale, shooting four killing arrows in one minute was also a terrible pressure for a powerful ranger general, and the important thing is, Liresa Windrunner is no longer young either, she is 2100 years old this year, and has entered the twilight years of elves.

What's more, she has been fighting the Amani trolls all her life. In the war to capture Zul'jin 6 years ago, in order to protect her adopted son Tyrion, she was seriously injured. This injury has not healed until today , plus the news of Tyrion's death made her very sad, and her condition was actually not good, otherwise there was no need to be so anxious to determine the successor of the next Ranger General.

"Hoo... hoo."

General Liresa supported her body with the sniper bow in her hand. She breathed heavily, and the sweat on her forehead wet her hair, making her look a bit embarrassed, but when the rangers looked back, their The general stood upright behind the battle line like a flagpole, which was also the source of morale for the rangers.

The windrunners have cleared the threat from the sky for them, and what they have to do is to pierce the sharp arrows into the bodies of those savage orcs when they rush over. This is very simple!

The flames of battle in the dark night illuminated General Liresa's pale face. She turned her head and glanced in the direction of Silvermoon City. Her two daughters and sons were guarding there. A mother protecting her daughter.

"Alas, Tyrion, my son, if you were here...I must be much easier."

But just as Liresa Windrunner seized every minute and every second to regain her energy, in the burning forest, the chief of the Stormloot clan watched everything in front of him with great interest in the shadow of the flames. .

To be honest, when Liresa killed the young dragon, Gul'dan was also shocked. In his long life, he had never seen such a powerful ranger, such a deadly sharp arrow, but after calming down However, Gul'dan became very interested in General Ranger himself, and he had a very curious idea about this powerful and tenacious soul.

The last elven ranger Tyrion has brought him many surprises, and he is looking forward to what rewards he can get from capturing the ranger general Liresa. It is said that there is a very strong relationship between this general and little Tyrion. close relationship?

"Hehe, maybe...you're not completely emotionless?"

Gul'dan stretched out his fingers silently in the jumping shadows, another round of Hellfire's recruitment quietly started, he narrowed his eyes, he never forgot the shame and frustration brought to him by Tyrion, and through blood He already knew what Tyrion had done in the hills, which made him more and more interested in the so-called "real death knight".

The beating in the dark red eyes turned into a touch of undisguised malice:

"Perhaps this is your weakness?"

"It's really cunning to pretend that you don't care about anything to protect what you really value, Tyrion, but unfortunately, I saw it...I'm more curious about what you can give for this soul price!"

"Let's...wait and see! Hahahaha..."

Wu Erdan's death begins!

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