Goldenmist Village
The sky was slowly getting dark, and the undead were still pouring into Yongsong Forest from Dysom along the Death Trace. Sanla, carrying Liras on his back, led his men and elves to successfully move to Golden Mist Village after dark.🍭💜 🐜★
Goldenmist Village is a village and town in Quel'Thalas. It is located to the west of Andalos. It is an island that is not an island. The tributaries of the Elrendar River separate this land from the mainland. To the west is a steep sea cliff.
Currently the Scourge is concentrating its forces to attack Eversong Woods, so Goldenmist Village is still safe for the time being, but was frightened by some Undead who wandered here. However, the civilians and mages in the village used a Elrendar River suspension bridge to block the attacks of those Undead.
Although Elves and Goldenmist Village were okay for the time being, they were frightened by the situation. When they saw Zul'ra waiting for Trolls, they even thought Amani came to kill them, and they planned to fight back, but fortunately Faltora and Elves came forward in time to explain the situation, and everyone was able to enter the village from the suspension bridge to rest.
"Zul'ra Jin, please, please help..." Lirath woke up after arriving at Goldenmist Village. Seeing himself lying on the back of the tall Trolls, he couldn't help but speak with difficulty.
"Your commander is awake." Zul'ra felt the guy waking up on his back and couldn't help shouting. Faltora, who was talking to the elder Goldenmist Village over there, heard the sound and rushed over immediately.
There were some Elves who squeezed in with Faltora. Upon seeing this, Zul'ra immediately handed over the half-dead Lirath on his back, then turned around and arranged for his subordinates to rest on the spot, seizing the time to recover every bit of physical strength. No one knew if a large wave of zombies were approaching here at this moment.
"Arrange food and weapons for them, and don't talk nonsense to me. This is the order of Commander Lirath." Just as Zul'ra was arranging his men, a stern Thalassian shout came, Zul'ra turned around and saw Faltora talking to a somewhat fat Elves, and then walking towards him, but the fat Elves's face didn't look good.
"You seem to have encountered some difficulties." Zul'ra looked at Farator who was coming, stood up, and looked at the fat Elves who was left there by him.
"I'm sorry, Zul'ra Jin, Commander Lirath, please come over." Farator bowed and saluted, and then asked Zul'ra to come over.
"Rest here, don't conflict with them." Zul'ra turned to Mordu, the leader of Witch Doctor next to him, and told him, and then followed Farator over. Lirath was shirtless, receiving treatment from a female Elves Priest. His expression was much better, and he quickly got up when he saw him coming.
"Thank you for your help, Zul'ra Jin..."
"No, just say it if you have anything to say!" Zul'ra waved his hand to stop Lirath from getting up, looked at the female Elves who was holding a ball of light and pressed it on his back, and then moved her eyes back to him.
"Zul'ra Jin, Quel'Thalas, we need help from Amani." Lirath looked at Trolls, who was standing condescendingly in front of him, with a look of pleading on his face.
"How can I help?" Zul'ra looked at the pleading Lirath and nodded slightly. Others were here, and they would definitely not just watch.
"Attack the rear of the Scourge. Andalos has a device to maintain Ban'dinoriel. The Scourge destroyed it, but as long as we buy enough time, we can repair the barrier again." Lirath spoke with some difficulty, and then swallowed hard, not because of the injury, but because of the situation.
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"I and the soldiers I brought will help you, but how to do it specifically? I don't know if you have seen that Undead is flowing towards your country along that Dead Scar. As long as there is There is an endless supply of corpses and places of death." Zul'ra looked at Lirath who looked troubled, and said without changing his expression, the Scourge's back row was not easy to cut.
"I will organize the soldiers, and we will set off when we are ready tonight." Lirath gritted his teeth, Quel'Thalas couldn't delay at all.
"Okay, we will be waiting to set off at any time, as long as you are ready." Zul'ra looked at Lirath who was gritting his teeth, and couldn't help but nodded. Now this situation is really urgent for Quel'Thalas. He will do his best to help. As for the final result, it can only depend on God's will.
After talking with Lirath, Zul'ra returned to his men and found that they were eating bread, and they also had some beautifully made spears, battle axes and other weapons in their hands, presumably distributed by those Elvess.
Zul'ra found Mordu, the leader of Witch Doctor who was accompanying the army, and asked him to tell everyone not to relax, seize the time to rest, and be ready to start again at any time, but did not tell him that Lirath was in trouble over there, and the administrator of Goldenmist Village was unwilling to organize the villagers.
"I will never agree to do this. We will never leave this village until the energy is restored." The village chief of Goldenmist Village is called Estelle, which is Elves who spoke to Farator before. He is a rare fat man. He looked at Lirath, his fair face turning red.
"Lirath Sir, we have less than 4,000 people here. There are old people, women and children here. If you take all the adults and soldiers away, what will we do if Undead calls us?"
"But if Undead is allowed to attack Silvermoon City, what do you want us to do?" Lirath's face was also red, how could he be greedy for life and afraid of death at this time!
"If Silvermoon City can't stop those Undead, what's the use of us people?" Estelle didn't hesitate to ask what he was most worried about. If Silvermoon City couldn't stop the Scourge, wouldn't Goldenmist Village's soldiers go and die!
"No matter what you say, I will never summon adults, let alone let you take away any soldiers." Estelle Thinking about those Undead situations, he couldn't help but strengthen his thoughts.
"Estelle, you must be clear about one thing. I am not..." Lirath took a deep breath. He planned to use a tough attitude to solve this matter, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scream.
"Undead, Undeads have rushed across the suspension bridge." The Elvess screamed in the dark night. Under the darkness, those Undeads launched an attack for unknown reasons. They worked tirelessly and forcibly rushed across the suspension bridge.
"Hurry, hurry up, organize the adults, I need all Warrior to participate in the defense, hurry up." Lirath almost jumped up when he heard the sound, grabbed the panicked Estelle, and said almost in a roar.
"Okay, okay." The flesh on Estelle's chin trembled slightly, and he nodded in agreement while looking in the direction of the suspension bridge, fearing that if he was a step too late, Undead would kill him into Goldenmist Village.
Thank you to the noisy young man for your god-like reward and support.