Um? As the leader of the 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 exercise their intuition.

His intuition is very precise. 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 this stab today, he was a little hesitant. Was his assassination successful or not? The Banshee Queen seemed to have been killed. There was no sign of life in the corpse, but when he felt it carefully, he felt almost meaningless. He couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

Before he had time to think about it, the Blightcaller over there completely ran away, and the guards of the Banshee Queen even rushed to save people 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 fast, and the Blightcaller just hugged Sylvana Si's body, they all disappeared.

"Ah! Ah! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Blightcaller felt his heart was broken. He found that Cirvanas didn't have any scars on his body, but he had the bleak and cold traits unique to the banshee. It has completely disappeared, and now what he hugs tightly in his arms is a corpse.

The Banshee Queen's left hand slowly loosened, and the music box she was holding tightly rolled down to the ground. The music box rolled twice, and then the elegy called Highborne rang in Blightcaller's ears. meaning of the song.

With this assassination, the ambush began.

The sounds of killing and gunfire all around were blocked by the Blightcaller. The old knight called him several times, but he didn't respond at all. He just hugged Cirvanas' body tightly and immersed himself in his own world. .

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

The Tirisfal Woodlands, including the Plaguelands in the east and the Silverpine Forest in the south, have always had a rainy climate. This climate is not conducive to fire attacks. This is why there are many former Lordaeron officers in the Forgotten 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 start a fire.

Difficult to burn doesn't mean it can't be burned. Vanessa got a lot of kerosene from Drustvar. This kind of kerosene also has strong burning characteristics in rainwater, and Dr. Boom and Helix Armor Breaker With modified incendiary bombs, Lordaeron soldiers forced fire on the tops of the mountains on the north and south sides, braving the drizzle.

Rockets from all over the sky fell into the gourd valley below, and soldiers who couldn't shoot arrows pushed logs down on the top of the mountain.

The archers of the Forsaken fought back quickly, but the hit rate of shooting from the bottom up was very low, but it was easy to shoot from the top down.

The archers on both sides fought back and forth for a few rounds, and the human soldiers who were prepared and had the advantage of the terrain quickly gained the upper hand. A large number of Forsaken archers were shrouded in kerosene, and then burned alive into coke.

Seeing that the enemy was completely surrounded, the soldiers of the Scarlet Monastery immediately retreated. The chief prosecutor Whitemane took out the magic beacon, and the Dalaran mages in the distance built a teleportation array. More than a hundred fanatical soldiers fought to the death. Into the portal.

The friendly forces retreated, and the Forsaken archers were hit hard again. Gunner Willie began to direct his two artillery regiments, one south and one north, and began to tilt the shells into the valley below.

These cannonballs modified by Dr. Boom not only enhance the lethality of the explosion, but also have a violent burning characteristic, often killing more than a dozen Forsaken people in one shot, and then the remaining shrapnel will carry flames and jump to cause more damage. Massive damage.

"Assault! Assault! Get out of here!" Death Knight Gryan Stoutman yelled loudly. Due to the rainy nature of Tirisfal Glades, even though Sylvanas and Blightcaller had excellent archery skills, they could not use bowstrings and arrows. Under the premise that all arrows need to be specially made, there are not many archers in the Forsaken.

Half of the only archers died in the first wave of attacks, and the remaining Forsaken soldiers couldn't use it at all in this valley, while the human soldiers were condescending, and it was easy and enjoyable to beat them.

Armor has a good defense against arrows, but it can't prevent fire oil. Often, the body gets a little bit, and then the numb Forsaken soldiers burn like torches.

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

The king of Lordaeron in the west must not be able to go, the fool also knows that people are prepared, break through first, and then think of a way.

More than 2,000 elites were organized by him to kill in the east, and they encountered the elites led by Old Fording head-on.

The west side of the valley has a wider exit towards Lordaeron King's Capital, while the east side has a very narrow entrance to the Plaguelands. For the sake of the battle, there is no need for any command. Old Fording personally brought the elite here Meet the enemy.

Now there are more than 2,000 paladins belonging to 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 wasn't a single ordinary soldier here, they were all paladins, and they even played the banner of the Knights of the Silver Hand.

The Forsaken's desperate charge seemed to have encountered an iron wall, and the golden holy light was connected together. It was vaguely as if the invincible human force that could launch a counter-charge against the elite orcs had been resurrected.

"For the Holy Light!"

"For Lordaeron!"

The paladins seemed to be tireless. They waved their warhammers and two-handed swords again and again. The shields and armor shone with dazzling light~lightnovelpub.net~ The Forsaken warriors also used all their strength in the face of survival. They charged continuously, but the terrain was too harsh, and their numerical advantage could not be brought into play. Facing the large golden paladin blocking the way, they could not rush out in a short time.

"Blightcaller, can you wake up!" Death Knight Gryan Stoutman slapped Blightcaller in the face with two big mouths, but the other party's expression was numb. There was no response, which made him extremely aggrieved.

I wanted to kick away the music box with the elegy, but I didn't dare.

He needs help, needs help from all sides.

"Demon! I need your help!" He had to look at Varimathras, the dreaded demon king.

Death Knight Grian Stolman felt sad, he had fallen so low that he wanted to cooperate with the devil!

Varimathras was also a little depressed. He followed the Burning Legion to fight in the universe and starry sky. He had seen countless ambushes like this, but they basically used intrigues to ambush others, and the number of times they were ambushed was really rare.