Garrod stood in the command hall under the world tree, his brow locked, and a large sand table of Mount Hyjal, feywood forest and gray valley was placed in front of him.
It can be seen that one third of the gray Valley is dyed red, and the feywood forest is all red. There are circles of green Defense Identification on the boundary between Mount Hyjal and feywood forest, but as long as the herald comes into the command room with the news from the front line, it means that the circle of orientation identification is weakened.
From three days ago to now, there are less than 17 of the 30 legions deployed in the defense line of Mount Hyjal. The demons attack Mount Hyjal in five ways. The mixed forces of the undead and the demons make the elves defense forces suffer a lot. Although the great demons lose their trace after killing demigod, the war situation is still deteriorating rapidly.
But the good news is not without it. Garod focuses on the gray Valley, and the orcs do a good job. Together with the Elven sentinels who retreat in astalana, they block the entrance of fewood forest and gray Valley, and block the demons in fewood forest.
Dick's first expeditionary army also bombed all the bridges between Isala and Ashenvale one day ago. Now the news is very gratifying. After losing many passages between the two cliffs, facing the green dragon Legion that blocked the sky, Isala's hundreds of thousands of demons and undead spirits could not break the defense line of the first expeditionary army in a short time, So we can only choose to take a detour from the winter spring valley to enter Mount Hyjal, but that road is notoriously easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Under the joint defense of the finally awakened druids and the Tauren Druids, the devil could not break through the road for a while, which means that the evil hidden danger of Isala was temporarily eliminated.
Garrod felt more and more that it was a great idea to choose to pull humans and orcs into the alliance at the beginning. When the war in gray valley was stable, he could finally put his limited energy on Mount Hyjal.
But every time I see the faywood forest, Garrod always feels worried. All the elves in that place have been pulled out. There are at least 40 W demons in the whole faywood forest, and they are very capable of fighting. It is difficult to say whether the demons will build a new base camp in the faywood forest after losing the military support of Isala.
Garrod thought for a moment, rubbed the corner of his eyebrows, waved for Druid, the raptor in charge of the herald, and asked,
"How are the wild demigods preparing for the resurrection ceremony?"
Druid opened the leaf classics in his hand. This kind of book made of leaves from the world tree is beautiful and durable. It is the most commonly used record carrier for elves in the past 10000 years. After turning three or four pages, Druid, a woman wearing a purple Eagle fur cap, quickly returned to the world,
"The newly awakened Lord Malfurion of the great Druid is personally preparing for the resurrection ceremony of the demigod. He can enter the resurrection process in three days at most!"
Garrod nodded, his frown loosened. With the help of demigod, it should not be difficult to recapture the forest. He thought about it and asked:
"How's the catcher headquarters getting in touch?"
"The current leader of the watchers, Ms. Maiev, is currently on a mission to capture the broken islands. However, the people left behind are willing to participate in this war, but they can't leave for Mount Hyjal until Ms. Maiev comes back."
Druid turned the book in his hand, his face was a little strange. When he heard Maiev's name, the elegant commander Garrod was a little afraid.
In the face of his elder sister, who was raised by him from a young age, Jarod respected and was afraid. Especially he knew that when he was living in seclusion, he left his elder sister without saying goodbye, which must have hurt her heart.
Jarod was almost certain that when he saw his sister again, he would never escape a beating.
Maiev shadow song, known as the last watcher, is also the strongest Watcher in history. If she wants to beat someone in Azeroth, no one can stop her. What's more, this is a matter within the shadow song family, and no one else has any reason to intervene.
But Garrod soon noticed the female Druid's reticence. He laughed and whispered,
"Is there anything inconvenient to say?"
Druid pursed her lips, and a few seconds later she shook her head,
"No, it's just that I just read the record that the high priest Tyrande left for the watchman's headquarters one day ago for an unknown reason."
Jarod's face was puzzled for a moment, but after a few seconds, his face changed greatly and he suddenly stood up from his chair,
"Go to Malfurion, Tyrande is crazy. She's trying to break the sky!"
Druid was stunned for a moment. She looked at Garrod with puzzled eyes. The latter glared at druid and spit out a name,
"Illidan Stormrage!"
"My God
The female Druid covered her mouth in horror, as if the name was taboo. She realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly stepped back. The green light of the force of nature flashed on her body. In the blink of an eye, a storm crow flapped its wings and flew out of the headquarters.
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At the same time, on the coast of the broken islands near the endless sea vortex, a medium-sized island in the rain all the year round, the lunar sacrifice Tyrande rides on the saddle of the ancient frost bladed leopard ashara. Behind her, a small team of elite sentinels and vigorous female hunters follow closely on the saddle.
The island is full of strange, never-ending rainstorm hit all the people who boarded the island, occasionally there is a flash of lightning, the night sky will be lit up, the tracks of Tyrande and others will also flash out.
It seems that there are always shadows passing through the dense forest. For veterans who have experienced ancient wars, it is easy for them to catch the traces of those shadows, but no one can point them out, because everyone knows who they are, and they also know that those shadows were found by them on purpose.
Because if they don't want to be seen, no one will find them!
The soldiers followed behind Tyrande in silence, crawling up the steep mountain road. Under the blessing of the sacrifice of the moon, the torrential rain from the sky hit dozens of centimeters away from everyone's body. The invisible shield showed a unique arc-shaped track in the rain.
When Tyrande leads the group to the highest part of the island, in the dense forest, a simple stone building stands like a road sign. The Night Elves will build this kind of tower like building as a place for sacrifice and prayer. But just after the moon sacrifice is ready to continue, a dark green dagger is projected from the air, Into the grass at ashara's feet.
The ancient frost blade leopard roared in the direction of the dagger. Just as it was about to rush out, it was stopped by Tyrande's hand touching her head. The sacrifice of the moon rolled down from the frost blade leopard. She looked at the empty entrance of the dense forest and said aloud.
"Marlene, come out!"
"Shua!"
After that, seven dark green shadows appeared at the entrance of the dense forest. They were wearing unique iron owl helmets, green blade Cape, rare metal armor among elves, steel gloves and huge thorns wheel.
Watchmen, the assassination troops marked by owls, are silent hunters in the dark. Before the appearance of sentinels, they were known as the sharpest shadow blade of night elves. However, after the end of the ancient war, peace came, and fewer and fewer kadorei women were willing to join the watchmen. Tyrande also thought that the watchmen's training method was too cruel, so he canceled the troops.
This island, the island of watchmen, is the headquarters of the last watchmen. It is also the prison where the most ferocious criminals have been held since the appearance of night elves. The watchmen call themselves jailers.
In the long history, the story has become a legend, and the legend has become a myth. The body posture of the watchers in the shadow has become the bedtime story of the night elf children. However, people who are above a certain line know that the watchers are real. Even after 10000 years, they are still using their own way, Guarding a country that they no longer need to guard.
Even Tyrande, who has cancelled the watchman system by herself, will have deep respect when she sees these silent watchmen. But this time, she did not come here for the sake of reminiscence.
"Mylene, the demons have invaded our homeland. I need your strength!"
Tyrande spoke, but the seven shadows, like stone statues, were not moved at all. A few seconds later, the tall watchman standing in the middle responded,
"Go back, high priest, my sisters won't go out until Ms. Maiev comes back."
Her voice was hoarse and low, like a vocal cord injury. It sounded terrible, but Tyrande didn't move. She stepped forward and another dagger went under her feet, which meant it was obvious.
"Enough, Merlin! I come with sincerity
"Oh... Is it as sincere as when you once cancelled the watchmen for the sake of" kindness "? Don't cover up. I know who you're here for! High priest, go back, that man cannot and will not be released
Mileen's tone is very firm. Under her raised right hand, more shadows appear in the dense forest. The watchers generally don't have a good sense of Tyrande. When she cancels the watcher, it's equivalent to denying the existence value of these girls. If it wasn't for the restriction of Ms. Marvey, who has a high status in the mysterious Elune sisterhood, I'm afraid the conflict would have appeared long ago.
You can't expect to reason with killers.
Tyrande's face became serious, her hand behind her, her eyes firm,
"The devil is back. Mount Hyjal is in danger. I need Illidan's power and his taboo knowledge! So, Marlene, get out of the way! This is the last warning
"The watchman never retreats!"
"Then... Luna will forgive me! Come forward, soldiers, and disarm them
"You... You're out of your mind! Tyrande! Sisters, fight
More than ten minutes later, Mylene, the catcher, was carrying her sisters full of arrows on her back. Behind her, five or six catchers followed the captain and escaped from the hunting of the female hunters. Tyrande's intention was not to kill, so the female hunters just drove these catchers out of the forest.
The watchmen are walking through the darkness. Although their ability to fight head-on is not weak, their number is their biggest disadvantage in the face of hundreds of female hunters and sentinels who have heroes like Tyrande.
Although Tyrande's order is to disarm, it is too difficult to kill the watchmen or capture them alive.
"Sister Marlene... Am I... Am I going to die..."
The watchman's helmet, which was carried on her back by mylin, had been knocked down. She looked unexpectedly young. Years of training in the dark made the young girl's skin pale. There was blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. Mylin put her on the ground and touched the girl's cheek with her trembling left hand.
"Don't worry, kodana. My sister will take you home. Let's go to Ms. Maiev... No, go to the camp of Isala first. We have to protect ourselves before Ms. Maiev comes back! Tyrande, that crazy woman, she's going to release that demon In the name of the sisters who died in the war, I will make her pay the price, I swear
Marlene clenched her teeth and looked back at the battlefield where she could still hear the sound of weapons. She looked back and said to the watchman beside her,
"Marley, open the portal to Isala. You go first and treat kodana. I'll save more sisters. They shouldn't die here! Mirana and Aya guard the portal. I'll be back in ten minutes! "
"Yes! Captain