Chapter 275 The Ambush Begins

Um? As the leader of thieves, Duke Ravenholdt has his own set of criteria for judging the success or failure of an assassination. Without the lifespan of a long-lived race to hone his martial arts, human thieves must use countless life-and-death battles to hone their intuition.

His intuition is very accurate. In the past, he could judge life and death at the moment of the assassination. This is the intuition of the legendary thief. But after executing this blow today, he was a little hesitant. Did he succeed in the assassination or not? The Banshee King seemed to have been killed. There was no sign of life on the body, but when he felt it carefully, he felt that it was almost wrong. He couldn't explain the specific difference.

There was no time to think about it, the wither over there went completely berserk, and the Banshee King's guards rushed to save them like crazy.

Duke Ravenholdt immediately chose to retreat, and the one-armed Invar and the killer Rohan also retreated. The Silver Priest was teleported away by Jaina on the other side. They moved very quickly, and the Blighter had just hugged Sylvana. Si's body, they disappeared.

"Ah! Ah! I'm going to kill you, kill you! -" The Wither felt his heart was broken. He found that Sylvanas had no scars on her body, but the coldness that belonged to the banshee The trait had completely disappeared, and now he was holding a corpse tightly in his arms.

The Banshee Queen's left hand slowly released, and the music box she had been holding tightly rolled to the ground. The music box rolled twice, and then the elegy of the Highborne elf sounded in the Wither's ears. He knew the Elvish language, and he knew more about this. The meaning of the song.

With this assassination, the ambush began.

The shouts of death and gunfire all around were blocked out by the Wither. The old knight called him several times, but he didn't respond at all. He only knew how to hold Sylvanas's body tightly and immerse himself in his own world. .

"Damn it! Organize a defense!" The old knight had to take over the command.

Tirisfal Glades, including the Plaguelands in the east and the Silverpine Forest in the south, has always had a rainy climate. This climate is not conducive to fire attacks. This is why there are many former Lordaeron officers in the Forsaken army, but no one The main reason to remind the army to prevent fire attacks is that it rains 365 days a year, so it is quite difficult to set fire to it.

But being difficult to burn does not mean that it cannot be burned. Vanessa tricked a large amount of fire oil from Drustvar. This kind of fire oil also has strong burning properties in rainwater, and Dr. Boom and Helix. Using modified incendiary bombs, Lordaeron soldiers braved the drizzle on the mountain tops on the north and south sides and launched a forced fire attack.

Rockets filled the sky and fell into the Calabash Valley below, while soldiers who could not shoot arrows pushed rolling logs down from the top of the mountain.

The Forsaken archers hurriedly fired back, but the hit rate was very low when shooting from the bottom up, while it was easy to shoot from the top down.

The archers from both sides fought back and forth for several rounds. The human soldiers who were well prepared and had the advantage of the terrain quickly gained the upper hand. A large number of Forsaken archers were enveloped in kerosene and then burned alive into charcoal.

Seeing that the enemy had been completely surrounded, the soldiers of the Scarlet Monastery immediately retreated. Grand Inquisitor Whitemane took out the magic beacon, and the Dalaran mage in the distance built a teleportation array. More than a hundred fanatical soldiers fought to the death in the rear, and the remaining soldiers were safe. Entered the portal.

The friendly forces retreated, and the Forsaken archers suffered heavy losses. Gunner Willy began to direct his two artillery regiments, one from the south and one from the north, and began to tilt the cannonballs into the valley floor below.

These shells modified by Dr. Boom not only enhance the lethality of the explosion, but also have violent burning properties. They often kill more than a dozen Forgotten people with one shot, and then the remaining shrapnel will carry flames and jump around to cause more damage. Widespread destruction.

"Assault! Assault! Get out of here!" Death Knight Grian Stroman shouted loudly. Due to the rainy characteristics of Tirisfal Glades, even if Sylvanas and the Wither's archery skills were excellent, they would not be able to defeat the bowstring and Under the premise that arrows need to be specially made, there are not many archers among the Forsaken.

Half of the only archers were killed in the first wave of attacks. The remaining Forsaken soldiers were unable to perform at all in this valley. However, the human soldiers were condescending, and it was easy and enjoyable to beat them.

The armor has a good defense against arrows, but it cannot protect against kerosene. Often if a little bit of it gets on the body, the numb Forsaken soldier will burn like a torch.

The old knight was only a mid-level officer before and had never commanded such a large army. Fortunately, he was still clear-headed and hurriedly organized an elite attack on the road.

The King of Lordaeron in the west must not go to the capital. Even a fool knows that they are prepared. Break out first and then think of a solution.

More than two thousand elites were organized by him to kill eastward, and they met the elites led by Old Fording.

The exit to the royal capital of Lordaeron on the west side of the valley is relatively wide, while the entrance to the Plaguelands on the east side is very narrow. With the war at this point, there is no need for any command. Old Fordring personally brought the elite here. Meet the enemy.

There are now more than 2,000 paladins affiliated with Lordaeron. It can be said that half of the paladins in the human camp are in Lordaeron.

And old Fording is now leading a thousand paladins to stop the enemy.

There are no ordinary soldiers here, they are all paladins, and they even carry the banner of the Knights of the Silver Hand.

The Forgotten's desperate charge seemed to have encountered an iron wall, and the golden holy light connected together. It seemed vaguely that the invincible human force that could launch a counterattack against the orc elites was resurrected.

"For the Holy Light!"

"For Lordaeron!"

The paladins seemed to be working tirelessly. They waved their war hammers and two-handed swords again and again, and their shields and armor shone with dazzling light. UU reading www.uukanｓshu.net

The Forgotten warriors also used their full strength in the face of survival. They charged continuously like a tide, but the terrain was too harsh and their numerical advantage could not be used. Faced with this large golden paladin blocking the way, There is no way to get out in a short time.

"Wither, can you wake up!" Death Knight Grian Stroman hit the Wither in the face with two big mouths, but the other person was numb and could only hold Sylvanas' body in a daze. There was no response, which made him extremely frustrated.

I wanted to kick away the music box that held the lament, but I didn't dare.

He needs help, needs help from all sides.

"Devil! I need your help!" He had to look at the fear lord Varimathras.

Death Knight Grian Stroman felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Now he has fallen so low that he wants to cooperate with the devil!

Varimathras was also a little depressed. He followed the Burning Legion to conquer the universe and had seen countless similar ambushes, but they basically used conspiracies and tricks to ambush others. The number of times he was ambushed was really rare.