Under Aaron's caring company, Vereesa's mood finally gradually came out of the previous shadow and gradually returned to normal.
However, compared with before, you can still feel the changes in Vereesa. Aaron feels that it is like a child suddenly growing up. If he is asked to describe this change in detail, it is difficult to describe it. He can only judge from the occasional smile on Vereesa's face that this situation is not a bad thing.
However, Aaron has been receiving more and more looks from Sylvanas these days. He feels that if the time was not right now, Sylvanas might choose to duel with him directly and not choose any opponent. Duan Di killed himself, but Aaron had nothing to do about it, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be cruel enough to refuse Vereesa. As for Sylvanas's eyes, he would get used to it after more experience.
Compared with the gradual improvement of Vereesa's mood, the battle situation of the defense line that Alliance is responsible for is not very good. Three days have passed since the first day when the devil attacked the defense line. Alliance's soldiers have also persisted on this defense line for three full days. In order to prevent Burning Legion from advancing, Alliance's soldiers have begun to reach their limit.
Aaron, who was on the front line, could clearly sense this. On the first day, the soldiers still had time to joke with each other at night. On the second day, most of the soldiers fell asleep and didn't even bother to go back to their tents. On the third day, it was even difficult for Aaron to see any expression other than numbness on the faces of the Alliance soldiers.
The situation of the mages and rangers who were behind the battle line and did not need to be in close contact with the enemy was slightly better, but the high-intensity battle that lasted for three days was still destroying their bodies and wills bit by bit. The demons broke through the defense line several times and they tried their best to drive the demons out.
Different from previous wars, the strategies and tactics that are common sense to the commanders of the Alliance are completely inapplicable to these monsters from Twisting Nether. The demons' attacks are almost endless. They do not need to rest or eat. They can organize a powerful offensive to attack Alliance's position at any time, so that the soldiers do not dare to slack off. Alliance can only fight with them to consume.
Even though Alliance's commanders tried their best to deploy their troops and ensure the soldiers' rest time as much as possible, after three days of fighting, Alliance's Warriors were almost pushed to the limit. According to the information Aaron got from the headquarters, Alliance had to give up this line of defense within these two days.
In terms of hard resistance, Aaron estimates that the soldiers can withstand the demon's attack for three or four days, but in that case, Alliance's army will completely lose the ability to maneuver and will only be swallowed up by the Burning Legion's ferocious offensive. It is better to find a way to safely evacuate while the soldiers are not too tired to march, and also cooperate with Night Elf to weaken the demon's troops.
"You plan to set up an ambush on the Alliance's withdrawal road? Are you sure?" When Shandris talked about the ambush strategy this time, Aaron remembered the ambush that Halduron had complained about to him in the past two days. Although High Elf achieved some results in that ambush, overall they did not gain much advantage.
Shandris is naturally very confident in the plan he proposed, claiming that he will definitely give Burning Legion a head-on blow. Aaron is always a little worried. If possible, he would rather call Jarod Night Elf came for Aaron. In Aaron's memory, in the late War of the Ancients period, the commander of Night Elf's side should be Jarod. It should be safer to let him take command.
However, when Aaron and Shandris talked about this matter before, Shandris looked uninterested. Aaron thought that Battle of Mount Hyjal in the "official history" won without Jarod's participation. This time, he adopted a similar strategy and his own side was stronger, so he did not continue this topic.
But now Shandris has taken the initiative to adopt a bolder plan, which makes Aaron feel a little uneasy. It's just that at this time, we won't say anything about Jarod. I was afraid that this situation would make Shandris unhappy, so Aaron turned to ask about Shandris not seizing the time to go back and arrange an ambush, but instead went to the front line to shoot demons for fun.
"Well, I really should go back, but I just want to come and see you before I go back..." Shandris rolled his eyes and pointed to a certain area on the Alliance front. "Yes, I'm here to see you soldiers from Kul Tiras."
"Kul Tiras people? What's there to see?" Aaron and Vereesa looked at each other and looked at the defense line in charge of Kul Tiras people. Although they are better at sea combat, this does not mean that Kul Tiras's land The military strength is poor. Except for the Tidesages inheritance, which is the only one among the Alliance, these Kul Tiras soldiers are so different in body shape that they can be divided into fat and thin races. There are also a group of Druid with a somewhat unique appearance.
Different from the more natural Night Elf Druid, these Kul Tiras Druid call themselves Thornspeaker. The shape of the deformation is also very special, and there will be sprouts between the hairs on the body surface.
"Those Druid should be the inheritance of Lord Cenarius, but I'm not talking about those Druid," Shandris looked at it in surprise Aaron glanced at him and seemed surprised that Aaron didn't know about this. He explained a few words to him, and then continued, "Look at those archers, look carefully..."
"What are you looking at?" Aaron can't see anything unusual. These Kul Tiras people's archery skills look very good, but that's all Aaron can tell.
On the contrary, Vereesa, who had never been in a very high mood, discovered something and said with a thoughtful expression, "Their archery skills don't look like the ranger's tactics, but... more like Night Elf's skills?"
"How is it possible? Kul Tiras people have never been to Kalimdor before, so how can they learn the art of archery in the dark night." Aaron's first reaction was disbelief, but seeing Vereesa's confident expression, and then looking at Shandris's proud expression, Aaron asked, "Did you teach them?"
Shandris nodded. "It's about three thousand years of money. I went to Eastern Kingdoms once, and happened to meet a group of Druid who believed in this. In order to help them fight against their enemies, I taught them my archery skills. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, they could already fight alongside me."
"This is really the unique arrogance of immortal species..." Looking at Shandris's expression as he watched the child grow up, Aaron complained in his heart, and then asked, "Why did you go to Eastern Kingdoms thousands of years ago? Don't you all dislike leaving Kalimdor?"
Hearing Aaron's question, Shandris turned his head sharply and said in a stiff tone, "I just got bored staying at Kalimdor, so I wanted to go to Eastern Kingdoms for a walk. Okay, it's time for me to leave, and you guys have to prepare to retreat."
"It's inexplicable." Aaron continued to deal with the demon while expressing his confusion. Why did he go to Eastern Kingdoms because he was bored? If Night Elf had had this ability, Azeroth would be full of Night Elf all over the world, okay?
"It's not necessarily inexplicable," Vereesa stared at Shandris's retreating back for a long time, and then said to Aaron, "Aaron, as promised, you can't leave me."
Aaron nodded in agreement. This conversation had happened countless times in the past few days, so he didn't notice the slight difference in Vereesa's tone this time.
One second of genius: m. lewenlewen