Seeing Aaron stand up, Sylvanas was slightly startled at first, then showed a look of realization and said, "I know you can fly, but you can only take a few people with you, right? It's useless."
"That's not what I meant." Aaron waved his hand hurriedly. He was about to continue explaining his thoughts, but was interrupted by Sylvanas: "Then you want to fly back to Silvermoon City to ask for help? That's fine. Although it takes time to assemble the troops, it would be good to report the news faster."
Seeing that Sylvanas didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, Aaron helplessly spread his hands to Vereesa, motioning for her and his sister to explain clearly.
"You still want to take my sister back? You have your heart set on it." Sylvanas seemed to have made a mistake again. He turned to look at Vereesa and said thoughtfully, "Although it doesn't sound good to talk about escaping in the middle of the battle, you don't need to stick here in the first place, so it should be fine."
"Can you let me finish?" Seeing that Sylvanas's thinking was getting more and more off topic, Aaron finally interrupted her unbearably and took the opportunity to express his thoughts in one breath, "I have a ship in my hand. If I squeeze it together, I should be able to take more than a thousand people away from here. I think there are only two thousand people in this camp. I can take them all away in two batches."
"You have a ship? Here?" Sylvanas listened to Aaron and asked with a frown, "I remember you flew here, right? Where is your ship?"
"It's at Sunsail Anchorage, but it will be here soon."
Sylvanas first looked at Aaron with wide eyes as if in disbelief. Then he pulled a map of Quel'Thalas from the side and pointed to divide Lake Elrendar. The two-half waterfall said, "I won't tell you how long it takes for a boat to sail upstream from Sunsail Anchorage to the lake. I'll ask you, how do you drive the boat to the edge of the camp through Elrendar Falls? Can you still make your boat fly over?"
Aaron nodded matter-of-factly. "Even if you fly here, it won't be too slow to go upstream."
"I..." Sylvanas was about to say something when faced with Aaron's answer, but he hesitated looking at Aaron's confident look. He turned to Vereesa and confirmed. "Does he really have a big flying ship that can hold more than a thousand people?"
Vereesa nodded and said, "Dreadwake can indeed fly, but I'm not sure if it can carry a thousand people. Aaron said it can, so it should be fine."
"You trust him very much." Sylvanas's expression changed a few times. After returning to normal, he looked at Aaron and asked, "How long will it take for your ship to fly over?"
After Aaron estimated Dreadwake's flight speed, he replied, "We can probably get here before dawn, provided we go in a straight line... You know, we will pass through many of your important strongholds in Eversong Woods along the way, so we may need to take a detour."
"That's enough, that's enough." Sylvanas murmured, stood up, looked down at Aaron, and said, "Boy, I hope you're not lying to me, I'm leaving it to you now."
"Okay, let's go now." Aaron took a step back. Facing Sylvanas who was crushing him with his height, he was under great psychological pressure.
"Do you want me to go with you?" Vereesa walked up to Aaron and asked.
Aaron thought for a while and said, "It will be faster for me to go there alone, so you can just wait here for me to come back."
After saying that, Aaron hurriedly left the room, found an open space, summoned the griffin and took off into the sky, and headed straight for Sunsail Anchorage under the guidance of the dim moonlight.
"You seem to trust this guy very much? Aren't you afraid that he will run away and not come back?" Sylvanas stood behind Vereesa, looking at the expression on his little sister's face as she watched Aaron leave, and said with some displeasure.
"Why are you worried about this? He will definitely come back." Vereesa glanced at Sylvanas in surprise, "Aaron's Dreadwake can really fly, sister, don't worry."
"What am I worried about?" Sylvanas said with a smile.
Vereesa showed a sly smile, "Sister, you are still pretending. I can see it. You are actually worried about not being able to hold the camp now. You showed it clearly when Aaron was talking to you just now."
"Hey, little girl." Sylvanas turned his head to cover his slightly embarrassed expression and said, "Okay, since you stayed, come with me. The camp was breached just now, and we need more manpower to defend this area. These damn Troll don't rest all day long."
Complaining in her mouth, Sylvanas turned around and walked towards the place where the giant bear Nalorakk had just attacked, holding Thori'dal tightly in her hand. The veins on the back of her hand that appeared slightly due to excessive force were exposed, but in her heart she was worried about whether Farstriders' Camp could defend it as Vereesa said.
As a ranger general, Sylvanas inherited from his mother Lireesa Windrunner the right to command all Silvermoon City's troops. In the past, few players actually had this power. General Xia has really used it. After all, since Troll Wars, the Trolls of Eversong Woods can no longer threaten the safety of Silvermoon City.
However, because Orcs teamed up with Troll to invade Quel'Thalas, Sylvanas actually took over the defense of Silvermoon City. Therefore, she had a clear understanding of the other Legions of Quel'Thalas. Although these Legions controlled by various Silvermoon City families performed relatively unsatisfactory when facing the enemies who invaded Silvermoon City, since the Silvermoon City crisis was resolved, these Legions basically did not listen to Sylvanas's orders.
Just like the last time when Troll besieged Farstrider Lodge, Sylvanas had clearly greeted several Legion who were stationed at Silvermoon City and asked for They were vigilant and provided timely support. In the end, if Aaron and Halduron hadn't cooperated to disrupt Troll's offensive, I'm afraid Farstrider Lodge would have been breached.
With the lessons learned from last time, Sylvanas is very unsure about how many reinforcements Silvermoon City can send to him this time, and when the reinforcements will arrive.
If those Legions usually disobey their orders, Sylvanas would just tolerate it. After all, the Ranger troops are enough to deal with most of the offensives launched by the Trolls. However, this time the situation is not optimistic.
Sylvanas just heard the conversation between the giant bear and Troll flying in the air, and naturally heard that their names were the names of Loa enshrined by Amani Trolls. Although he didn't know what Troll did to their patron saint, it was a fact that Troll gained stronger power than before, which cannot be ignored.
There are only two guys with the name Loa showing up now, but there are a total of four Loa enshrined by Forest Troll. If there is one more next time, how long can Farstriders' Camp, which already has defense holes, last?
When Troll launched a new round of attacks in the early morning, Sylvanas's worries turned into reality. The three giant beasts appeared in front of Troll who attacked Farstriders' Camp. Among the team, plus the driven beasts, the rangers put all their reserve forces into the battle, but they could only barely reach a stalemate with the Trolls.
However, unlike the Trolls who seemed to be fighting in high spirits, some of the elf rangers who entered the battle at this moment had just persisted with the cattle and had not rested, and some had just withdrawn and had not had a good rest. Even the wounded soldiers who had been injured in the previous battle were forced to join the battle.
Looking at the pale sky, Sylvanas kept pulling Thori'dal's bowstring, while looking at Vereesa next to him, and asked anxiously, "Can that guy still arrive? If he doesn't come, I will organize a breakout."
After Vereesa repelled a Troll, he just wanted to comfort his sister when he heard a familiar explosion from above. Just when he raised his head to take a closer look, he saw a shell flying through the air and falling straight into the array of Trolls. After landing, it immediately turned into a ball of fire and swallowed up several Trolls near the landing point.
"Long wait, everyone!" At this moment, Aaron's voice came from the air, and it accurately reached the ears of everyone present even on the noisy battlefield.