" Jaina, have all the wounded evacuate! Retreat to the Horde base! Leave only the elite troops! We'll hold out one more wave, then prepare to retreat!" Jiang Jie came to Jaina's side and gave the order.
The Alliance base has over three thousand people!
Jaina couldn't possibly send all the troops she brought to this brutal battlefield; bringing only a portion was already a great Night Elf Elves.
We have now lost nearly 500 people, and several hundred more have been seriously injured. More than 70% of them have sustained minor injuries, and very few are unharmed.
On the battlefield, weapons have no eyes. Even someone as powerful as Jiang Jie cannot guarantee absolute safety, let alone ordinary soldiers.
Jaina is indeed skilled in Teleport and has the assistance of many mages. But how could she possibly teleport over two thousand people at once?
How could this be? This isn't a game!
Perhaps it will be possible once Jaina becomes Legendary, but not now.
Therefore, the soldiers with incomplete combat strength must retreat first, while the remaining soldiers continue to hold off the demons and Undead until they can no longer hold out, at which point they can be teleported away.
"Uncle, Uncle! How did you find me? You can't take me back to Wandering Isle! I haven't had enough fun yet! My master promised to take me around the world!" When Li Li saw Old Chen walking over with a serious expression, she immediately sent the crane into the sky.
The enemy's attack has been wiped out, but an even fiercer attack is brewing. The warriors of the Alliance have a short rest. After killing more than a hundred Undead, Old Chen returned to the camp, intending to scold Li Li.
But when he saw Li Li's mischievous and adorable appearance, he was reminded of his deceased sister-in-law " Xiuli," and his heart immediately softened. So he patted his chest and promised that he would never take Li Li back to Wandering Isle.
Of course, the main reason was that he hadn't traveled enough, hadn't found the best brewing ingredients, and hadn't yet delivered on the promise of fine wine and brewing recipe that Jiang Jie had given him. How could he go back?
"From now on, you can't leave my side for even a moment!" Old Chen reached out and ruffled Li Li's hair.
"Don't rub my head! Why do you adults always like to rub kids' heads! You do it, and so does Master!" Li Li angrily pushed Old Chen's hand away, took several steps back, and shook her head vigorously. "No, no! I still want to learn martial arts from Master! It's a very magical martial art, you don't know it!"
As Li Li spoke, she struck a pose, then looked at Old Chen with her expressive eyes, the meaning clear: You're no good!
Old Chen grabbed Li Li and lifted her up, ignoring her struggles and thrashing. He muttered, "It's alright, I'll find Nicholas later. He's already agreed to teach me! I'll teach you after I've learned!"
Li Li: "..."
So why am I so unlucky...?
At home, I have my dad Pao Stormstout to control me, and my master Gao to control me too. I finally escaped, and now you're the one trying to control me? You're not my dad!
Jiang Jie summoned all his disciples.
Fortunately, although there were many enemies this time, their individual strength was not great, and the disciples were not too weak. They looked after each other, and in the end, only more than thirty people were injured, and no one died.
However, some people are seriously injured and require immediate treatment.
"Send a few Priest! Stabilize their injuries!" Jiang Jie frowned, forcefully summoning several Priest who were treating the others, then ordered, "All wounded, retreat! Don't linger at the Horde's base, go straight to the World Tree... no, to the Shrine of Aviana!"
Jiang Jie suddenly remembered that Archimonde was probably already at the World Tree, fighting the two Demigod and the Night Elf. The World Tree was not safe at all, so he decided to go to the Shrine of Aviana instead.
The temple of the raven Demigod Aviana is located in a secluded valley, in a relatively remote location. It should be safe as it is unlikely to be a primary target for demons and Undead.
Everyone has selfish motives, and Jiang Jie didn't want his disciples to continue to suffer losses.
He made up his mind: once this matter is settled and we return to Lordaeron, we must intensify the training! We must ensure that all our disciples reach at least the Houtian Fifth Layer as soon as possible, with combat power comparable to mid-level and high-level professionals.
This would greatly increase the chances of surviving on the battlefield!
They were all his students, whom he had painstakingly trained. He would be heartbroken if any of them died!
"The enemy... is here!"
Less than ten minutes after resting, a dense sea of Undead and an army of demons could be seen in the distance.
The Burning Legion has learned its lesson!
The previous attacks were probing assaults, trying to gauge the strength of the Alliance camp, before Reggie Winterfrost finally took to the field himself.
Of course, Jiang Jie thought that Lei Ji Dong Han probably didn't have much tactical skill and wasn't good at commanding large-scale wars, which was why he made such a basic mistake.
But now, Jiang Jie saw a large number of Dread Demon flying in the sky in the distance, and among them Dreadlord that was almost as strong Tichondrius Dread Demon:
Anetheron!
The three Dreadlord — Tichondrius, Anetheron, Mephistroth —are actually of roughly equal status and strength. They often hold meetings together, roughly equivalent to the Kirin Tor Council.
Tichondrius is the first lord of the Dreadlord, equivalent to Chief Councilor Antonidas, but Kael'thas and Krasus are no weaker than Antonidas, and Anetheron and Mephistroth are no weaker than Tichondrius.
The Dreadlord is cunning and treacherous; Anetheron has no interest in launching wave after wave of attacks.
After Tichondrius' death, he automatically became the leader of all the Dreadlord of Azeroth, and also the supreme ruler of this part of the Scourge. The High Lich Leki Winterfrost was merely his subordinate.
His subordinates were incompetent, but he was very clever; he led a large number of his troops in a single charge.
It really was all the minions I could mobilize, but not all the demons and Undead in the entire Mount Hyjal.
Because a large number of Undead are too far away to come, and some Undead have begun to plot to teleport directly to another place and then launch a surprise attack on the Horde's camp.
"The battle has begun!"
"Hold on this time, then we'll retreat!"
Jiang Jie shouted.
This time, no war planning is needed. Since the enemy has committed all its forces, we can only concentrate all our forces to fight back.
This is a head-to-head clash of strengths, an absolute contest of comprehensive capabilities!
" Jaina, prepare to cast a combined spell, just like in the Troll Wars 2800 years ago, summon Heavenly Fire!"
"Musketeers of Ironforge and Gilneas, beware of the Gargoyle, Frost Wyrm, and Dread Demon overhead!"
"The rest of you, follow me to the battle!"
This was an absolutely brutal war. The mountain pass outside the Alliance base became a veritable meat grinder, with soldiers falling one after another and Undead being wiped out one after another.
Jaina and the other mages joined forces to create a celestial fire that transformed the mountain pass into a fiery inferno, instantly incinerating thousands of Undead and demons into charred remains and ashes.
The sea of fire blocked their path, preventing the demons and Undead from advancing. Anetheron, who hadn't intended to launch a direct assault, actually... retreated!
"That Dreadlord is probably heading straight for the Horde base! Jaina, prepare to teleport!" Jiang Jie looked east, towards the Horde base.
Ten minutes later, everyone disappeared, and the Alliance base became a ghost town.