Jarod stood in the Command Hall below World Tree, his brows furrowed, and a large sand table of Mount Hyjal, Felwood and Ashenvale was placed in front of him.
It can be seen that one-third of Ashenvale is dyed red, and Felwood is all red. On the boundary line between Mount Hyjal and Felwood, there are circles of green defense identification. But as long as Messenger comes to Command Room with news from the front line, it means that the circle of azimuth identification is weakened.
From three days ago to now, it is arranged in Mount Hyjal Of the 30 Burning Legion of Defensive Line, less than 17 are left. Demon is divided into five groups to attack Mount Hyjal, Undead and The mixed military strength of Demon caused the Elf defense forces to suffer a lot. Although Great Demon lost its trace after killing Demigod, the battle situation is still deteriorating rapidly.
But the good news is not without it. Jarod has set its sights on Ashenvale. Orcs has done quite well. They and Elven Sentinels who retreated to Astranaar E and others worked together to block the entrances of Felwood and Ashenvale, and Demon of Felwood.
Dick's First Expeditionary Force also blew up all the bridges between Azshara and Ashenvale one day ago. The news coming now is very gratifying. After losing many passages between the two cliffs, facing the hundreds of thousands of Demon and Undead that blocked the sky from Green Dragonflight, Azshara, it was impossible to knock off First Expeditionary Force's Defensive Line in a short time, so they could only choose to take a detour from Winterspring to Mount Hyjal, but that road is notoriously easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Under the joint defense of Druid Burning Legion who finally woke up and the Tauren Druid who came to help, Demon couldn't break through that road for a while, which meant that the hidden danger of Azshara's Demon was temporarily eliminated.
Jarod feels more and more that it was a very good idea to bring humans and Orcs into Alliance Forces. When the war in Ashenvale stabilized, he can finally put the limited Stamina on Mount Hyjal.
But every time I see Felwood, Jarod always feels worried, that Elf Outpost have all been pulled out. There are at least 40W Demon in the entire Felwood, and they are all very capable of fighting. After losing the military support of Azshara, it is difficult to say whether the Demon will build a new Headquarters in Felwood.
Jarod thought for a moment, rubbed his eyebrows, waved to call Druids of the Talon, who was in charge of delivering the order, and asked,
"Wild God How are your Resurrection Ritual prepared?"
Druid opened the Leaf Codex in his hand. This kind of book made from the fallen leaves of World Tree is beautiful and durable. It is the most commonly used record carrier by Elf in the past ten thousand years. Female Druid, who was wearing a purple hawkskin hat on his head, turned over three or four pages and quickly replied,
"Master Archdruid Malfurion who just woke up is personally preparing for Demigod's Resurrection Ritual. It will take up to 3 days to enter the Resurrection process!"
Jarod nodded and relaxed his frown. With the support of Demigod, it shouldn't be difficult to recapture Felwood. He thought about it and asked again:
"How is the contact with Wardens headquarters?"
"The current leader of Wardens, Maiev, is currently on a capture mission for Broken Isles. However, their remaining personnel are willing to participate in this war, but they must wait until Maiev comes back before they can set off for Mount Hyjal."
Druid turned over the book in his hand, with a strange expression on his face. When he heard the name of Maiev, the elegant Commander Jarod was a little scared.
Facing the elder sister who raised him since he was a child, Jarod respects and fears him at the same time, especially since he knows that when he was living in seclusion, he left his elder sister without saying goodbye. This incident must have hurt his sister's heart.
Jarod It is almost certain that when I see my sister again, I will definitely not be able to escape a violent beating.
Maiev-Shadowsong,
She is called the last Wardens and the strongest Wardens in history. If she wants to beat someone in Azeroth, no one can stop her. What's more, this is Shadowsong family There is no reason for others to interfere in 's internal affairs. However, Jarod quickly noticed Female Druid's hesitant look. He smiled and whispered,
"Is there anything that is inconvenient to say?"
Druid pursed her lips, and after a few seconds she shook her head,
"No, I just saw the record. Tyrande High Priest left for the Wardens headquarters one day ago. The reason is... unknown."
Jarod's expression Doubt changed for a moment, but after a few seconds, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up from the chair,
"Come to Malfurion quickly, Tyrande is crazy, she is going to break the sky!"
Druid was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Jarod with Doubt's eyes. The latter glared at Druid angrily, and spit out a name stiffly,
"Illidan Stormrage!"
"Oh my God!"
Female Druid covered her mouth in horror. It seemed that the name was a taboo. She realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly took a few steps back. The green light of the power of nature flashed on her body. In the blink of an eye, a Storm Crow flapped its wings and flew out from the command center.
At the same time, on the coast of Broken Isles near the Great Sea Maelstrom, on a medium-sized island that is rainy all year round, Moon Priestess Tyrande rides on the ancient Frostsaber On the saddle of Ash'alah, behind her, a small team of elite Sentinel and strong Huntress were riding on their mounts and following closely.
This island is full of weirdness. The never-ending heavy rain attacks all those who board the island. Occasionally, a bolt of lightning flashes, lighting up the night sky and revealing the traces of Tyrande and his party.
There always seem to be shadows walking through Woodland. For the veterans who have experienced War of the Ancients, they can easily catch the traces of those shadows, but no one tries to figure it out, because everyone knows who it is, and they also know that those shadows were discovered by them on purpose.
Because if they don't want to be seen, then no one is destined to find them!
The soldiers followed Tyrande in silence, crawling up the steep Mountain Pass. Under Moon Priestess's Blessing, the heavy rain falling from the sky slapped dozens of centimeters outside everyone's body. The invisible shield showed a unique arc-shaped trajectory in the rain.
When Tyrande led the team to the highest point of the island, there Woodland, a simple stone building stood like a road sign. Night Elves would build this multi-story tower-like building as Priests and the place where they prayed, but just behind Moon Priestess who was about to go deeper, a Dagger of Dark Green was projected from the air and pierced into the grass at the feet of Ash'alah.
The ancient Frostsaber roared in the direction where Dagger was stabbing. Just when it was about to rush out, it was stopped by Tyrande's hand touching its head. Moon Priestess turned over from Frostsaber. She looked at the empty entrance of Woodland and said loudly.
"Maiev, come out!"
"Ugh!"
A low voice pierced the heavy rain, and after that, seven shadows of Dark Green appeared at the entrance of Woodland, carrying their unique iron Owl Helm, Wearing green Bladed Cloak, wearing metal armor rare in Elf, and holding a huge Thorn Warglaives in Iron Gauntlet.
Wardens, the assassination force with Owl as its logo, means the silent Hunt in the dark. Before Sentinel appeared, it was known as Night Elf's sharpest Shadowblades, but After the end of War of the Ancients, peace came, and fewer and fewer Kaldorei women were willing to join Wardens. Tyrande also believed that Wardens's training methods were too cruel, so they canceled the unit.
This island, Watcher’s Isle, is the headquarters of the last Wardenss. It is also the prison where the most vicious criminals from the time Night Elf appeared to the present are imprisoned. The Wardenss call themselves jailors.
In the long history, stories have become legends, legends have become myths, and the figures of the Wardenss walking in the shadows have become bedtime stories for the Night Elf children. However, anyone with a status above a certain level knows that the Wardenss are real. Even ten thousand years later, they are still using their own methods to protect a country that no longer needs their protection.
Even Tyrande, who canceled the Wardens compilation with her own hands, will have respect from the bottom of her heart when she sees these silent Wardens. But this time, she is not here to reminisce.
"Maiev, Demon have invaded our home, I need your power!"
Tyrande spoke, but the seven shadows were just like Stone Guardians, unmoved at all. After a few seconds, the tall man Wardens standing in the middle responded,
"Go back, High Priest, my sisters will not go out until Maiev comes back."
Her voice was hoarse and low, as if her vocal cords were injured. It sounded extremely terrifying, but Tyrande was unmoved. She took a step forward, and another Dagger was stabbed into her feet. The meaning was obvious.
"That's enough, Maiev! I'm here with sincerity!"
"Oh... are you as sincere as when you canceled Watchers for the sake of "mercy"? Don't hide it, I know who you came for! High Priest, go back, that person cannot and will not be released!"
Maiev's tone was very firm. Under her raised right hand, more shadows appeared in Woodland. Wardens people generally didn't have a good sense of Tyrande. She canceled When Wardens was born, it was equivalent to denying the existence value of these girls. If it were not for the restraint of Maiev, who had a high status in the mysterious Sisterhood of Elune, I am afraid that Conflict would have appeared long ago.
You can't always hope to reason with Killers.
Tyrande's face also became serious, her hands stretched behind her back, her eyes were firm,
"Demon is back, Mount Hyjal is in danger, I need the power of Illidan and the Forbidden Knowledge he has mastered! So, Maiev, get out of the way! This is the last warning!"
"Wardens Never go back!"
"Then...Moon Goddess will forgive me! Soldiers, come forward and disarm them!"
"You... you have gone crazy! Tyrande! Sisters, fight!"
Ten minutes later, Wardens Maiev carried her sisters with arrows on their backs. Behind her, five or six Wardens followed the captain and escaped from the Huntresss' hunt. Tyrande's original intention was not to kill, so Huntress just drove these Wardens out of Woodland.
Wardens travels through the darkness. Although their ability to fight head-on is not weak, their number is their biggest disadvantage when facing hundreds of Huntress and Sentinel with Hero like Tyrande holding the line.
Although Tyrande's order was to disarm, facing an assassination profession like Wardens that always kills them, it would be too difficult to either kill them or capture them alive.
"Maiev sister... am I... am I going to die..."
Wardens's Helm, who was carried on Maiev's back, had been knocked down. She looked unexpectedly young. Years of training in the dark had made the young girl's skin pale, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. Maiev put her on the ground, trembling with his injured left hand, and touched the girl's cheek.
"Don't worry, Cordana, sister will take you home, let's go find Maiev... No, let's go to Azshara's Camp first, and then Maiev comes back We must protect ourselves! Tyrande, that crazy woman, she wants to release that Demon!... In the name of the sisters who died in the war, I will make her pay the price, I swear!"
Maiev gritted her teeth and looked back at the battlefield where the sound of weapons clashing could still be heard. She turned back and said to Wardens beside her,
"Marai, open Portal to Azshara. You go there first and treat Cordana. I will save more sisters. They should not die here! Milana and Aya guard Portal. I will be back in ten minutes!"
"Yes! Captain!"