Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Early the next morning, the troll warriors surrounded the altar in the middle of the camp. They carefully observed the altar that was guarded by the guards:

The altar is square as a whole, with a total of three floors. On the four corners of the second floor, there are stone sculptures of war bears, dragon eagles, eagles, and lynxes that are as tall as a person, representing the four loa believed by Zul Aman. On the third floor, a flag representing Zul'Aman was planted, and under the flag was a large elaborate totem pole.

"The chief is coming!" Someone shouted, and the trolls parted ways.

Gagolakin solemnly wore a feather crown, and his naked green upper body was covered with oil paint. Priests such as Muriel and Hai'an followed behind him step by step, their faces were also painted with oil paint, with solemn expressions.

Several people came to the altar, and the whole place was quiet. Gagolakin walked to the top of the altar and stood in front of the totem pole, while the remaining four priests stood at the four corners of the second floor. The Priest of Lark was originally Buck's deputy.

"Pull up the sacrifice!" Accompanied by Gagolakin's order, several bound elves and humans were sent to the altar by the guards.

"Great Loa, mysterious Loa, omnipotent Loa, here I offer you our most precious sacrifice: the life of the enemy, and pray for your divine power to protect the dark pine Warriors of the tribe!"

Following Gagolakin's prayer, the four priests also put on various weird masks, and then lit the braziers in front of each stone carving, chanting words in their mouths as well.

After Gagolakin prayed, he took out the dagger he had prepared, cut the throats of the captured elves one by one, and collected the blood that flowed out with stone basins and clay pots.

After the blood of the last child was also drained, he asked the guards to take the useless corpses down, and then turned around and prayed again to the collected blood.

And the four priests sprinkled a handful of herbal powder into the burning brazier, and then a puff of green smoke came out from the brazier, and then the four puffs of green smoke flew upwards, quickly turning into bears, dragon eagles, eagles and The lynx, flying, sitting, or running, surrounded the totem pole and the blood. At the same time, the nearby trolls felt their bodies lighten and their spirits lifted.

Seeing this scene, Jiagolajin knew that the sacrifice was a success, and as long as the brazier was burning and the blood was replaced, the divine power of the Loa would not be interrupted.

"Warriors of the Darkpine tribe!" Gagolakin turned around, facing the trolls under the altar and shouted, "The loa have answered our request, and I believe you feel it too! For Zul'Aman, tear Smash those long ears!"

"For Zul'Aman!" "Tazdingo!" The trolls waved their weapons wildly and shouted slogans.

"Colliff, Hai'an, you lead your priest team and 800 blessed troll warriors, fifty giant trolls, and attack those long ears with all your strength!"

"Obey!" Two priests on the altar, a man and a woman, replied.

"Vargas, you lead the voodoo shooter to ensure the safety of our rear food road, don't let me down again!"

Under the altar, Vargas raised the spear in his right hand: "Tustingoo!"

"Okay, let's get started!"

On the Taquilin line of defense, Kael'thas, Creevey Windrunner, and Hawk Qingge stood on a command post in the forward position. After a few days of rest, with the help of the priest, Creevey Windrunner has recovered and once again served as the commander of the Tarquiline defense line.

The three of them were looking at the map near Taquilin when an elf ranger broke in suddenly.

"Your Highness, Commander, there is movement in the troll camp! I saw a team of at least 500 trolls leave the camp and attack in the direction of our defense line!"

"Are they all ordinary trolls?" Creevey Windrunner asked.

"No, there are some giant trolls, and some very strangely decorated trolls.

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"Okay, I see, you go down and rest first."

"Creevey, are the trolls going to attack?" Kael'thas asked as he watched the ranger leave.

"Yes, Your Highness, the trolls are about to start attacking. This is the front line. It's too dangerous. You'd better go back first." Creevy Windrunner persuaded.

"It's not necessary, these trolls can't hurt me, and I have given an order that the mage legion can't leave the forward position without an order. This is what I bought with the life of a magister." Kael'thas laughed. , "I can't be the first to violate it. But the next command is up to you, Creevey."

"Kreevey nodded upon seeing this, he was afraid that Kael'thas would command indiscriminately.

"Hawk, notify the whole army to be on alert! All combat teams enter the position immediately, the mage army is stationed in the second line of defense, and the reserve team must also be ready!"

"Obey, Commander!"

After a while, Creevey's good eyesight saw the trolls rushing from a distance, and the giant giant trolls were the first ones.

"Get ready to fight!" Following the command, the rangers put their arrows on their bows one after another, and some of the mages assigned to the combat team also became nervous.

The troll team on the opposite side was also prepared. Based on their previous attack experience, Cliff and Hai'an ordered their team to stand outside the Ranger's range, and then quickly planted totem poles one by one to restore their strength from the attack.

In a short while, they ordered the giant trolls to lead, followed by troll warriors, to attack the elves' position.

Creevey Windranger counted the yardage and distance, and when he saw the troll come within range of the rangers' bows, he swung his raised hand down and shouted, "Let go!".

With an order, the rangers shot the bows and arrows that had been prepared in their hands one after another.

"Roar!" Then those giant trolls and the troll warriors behind them roared angrily, their bodies enlarged twice, their eyes filled with bloodshot red, and they ran towards the elves' position against the rain of arrows.

"Aggression", these bows and arrows shot at the leading giant troll, as if they were nailed to the hard cowhide, making a sound, but they didn't cause them much damage like before.

After the first shower of arrows, the giant trolls in the front row were covered with arrows like hedgehogs, but this did not stop the giant trolls from running wildly.

Creevey's pupils tightened: "Ready for the magic arrow! Let it go!"

"Boom boom boom", after the magic arrow hit the giant troll, there were bursts of explosions, and finally some giant trolls couldn't bear the damage and fell down. However, some giant trolls resisted the pain and rushed to a distance from the position To the position of 100 meters, this is already a very dangerous distance.

"Free fire, repel them!" Then Creevey Windrunner turned his head and said to Kael'thas, "Your Highness, I need the mage legion to reserve strength, keep an eye on the trolls who should be priests, and always do a good job of counter-spell preparation."

"I understand. Can only rangers withstand this wave of offensive? These trolls are obviously different from the trolls who attacked us before." Kael'thas asked, clenched the sword at his waist.

"At most, it's changed from one arrow to two arrows, as long as the opposite legal profession doesn't shoot, so you and your mage are very important." Creevey Windrunner said solemnly.

Kael'thas nodded, indicating that he understood, then turned to look at the priests who were gradually approaching the front line.

With the first giant troll rushing to the position, the ranger and the trolls had to engage in a very brutal close combat in the first wave of attack.

Seeing that the distance was almost the same, Cliff and Hai'an exchanged glances, and then issued an attack order to the priests under him.

The troll priests couldn't hold back either. They took out their weapons one after another and began to stimulate the power of the totems and loa. For fear of accidental injury, some priests aimed at the elves on the second line of defense, sending out bolts of lightning and flames; Wielding two one-handed weapons, he summoned various elemental creatures, and rushed to the position with sparks and lightning all the way to fight with the rangers.

Seeing that the troll caster moved, Kael'thas immediately issued an order to the mage legion. Together they activated a magic shield, blocked the lightning and fireballs flying in the sky, and then launched a counterattack.

From the mage's position, fireballs and ice arrows flew towards Cliff, Hai'an and other priests at the same speed.

However, the priests such as Cliff and Hai'an set up various totem poles one after another, summoned the fire element and the earth element, and blocked these attacks. Except for a few unlucky ones who were wiped by the fireball, the rest of the priests were all safe and sound.

The spellcasters on both sides stalemate like this.

Kael'thas had already drawn out the sword at his waist and started fighting with the nearby trolls.

He swung his sword with his left hand and cast spells with his right hand. At the same time, Ao was covering him around, and soon many trolls died around him.

Seeing His Royal Highness personally leave the field, the rangers' morale was greatly boosted, and they directly counterattacked and drove all the trolls out of the position again.

Cliff and Hai'an saw that this attack was impossible, they led the retreating trolls out of the range of their bows and arrows, and rested on the spot to recover.

The elves also seized the time to rest, and the wounded were sent to the Taquilin behind, and at the same time began to repair the positions destroyed by the trolls.

However, as soon as the second batch of elves came up, the trolls attacked again.

In this way, the two sides saw each other repeatedly for a day, and the troll left nearly 200 corpses in front of this position, and nearly 100 elf ranger wounded were also sent to Taquilin.

Cliff and Hai'an saw Gagolakin who had just rushed over in the temporary camp.

"How about today's loss?"

"Nearly 200 trolls were killed in battle, and nearly 100 troll warriors were injured," Cliff said bitterly.

"How's the result?"

"Every time I can set foot on the position of the long ears, but I am repelled every time. The mages in their second line of defense will cast spells to hinder the attack of our follow-up troops." Hai'an said.

"It's okay, I brought another batch of trolls, Zul'Aman is also sending troops to us in a steady stream, keep this offensive, we can win! For Zul'Aman!"

Taquilin Line.

"Your Highness, you have also seen the troll's attack. We need troops, more troops!" Creevey Windrunner said to Kael'thas.

"I will send a letter to my father immediately, and you will also submit a report to Silvermoon City asking for reinforcements." Kael'thas said bluntly.

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In the Fortress of the Far Travelers across the mountain, Aristophanes and others communicated with Lor'themar Theron who had just returned to the fortress.

"You say troll troops are pouring out of that fortress?" Taranas frowned.

"Yes," the dusty Lor'themar Theron picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down, "and the trolls have obviously noticed our team, they have stepped up their guards, and it's that Volga , What’s more, he has been following me, we have fought with his team in the jungle many times, and we have suffered casualties.”

"Vargas," Aristophanes reminded, "then why did you come back?"

"Our supplies were exhausted, and most of the people were injured, so we quickly withdrew back."

"Didn't you go west?" Adrian asked.

Lor'themar shook his head: "Because of our surprise attack, the trolls set up a line of defense from the Temple of the Sun to the deep jungle in the south. , it is difficult to penetrate there.”

At this moment, Cahill Shining Blade walked in, holding a roll of parchment in his hand.

As a rare arcanist in the Farstrider Fortress, he has been staying here since he was rescued by Taranas, doing some daily work in the fortress with that Alina Farwalker.

"Master Aristophanes, Silvermoon City has sent you and Lord Taranas an urgent order."

Aristophanes took it, opened it, and handed it to Taranas next to him after reading it.

After Taranas finished reading, he looked at Aristophanes, the two nodded, then stood up, and began to issue orders to everyone present, Lor'themar and others also stood up quickly.

Aristophanes was the first to speak: "The king of Anasteria just sent the battle report from the Taquilin front. The situation is not optimistic. He asked us to send rangers for reinforcements. Taranas and I have made a plan in advance. plan, now announce the order."

"There are now 1,500 rangers in the Farstrider Fortress," Taranas said afterwards, "Aristophanes Windrunner will lead 800 people to take a boat north to Tarquin for support, Lorthemar Theron Serve as deputy."

"Adrien is in charge, with Heather and Frewin as his assistants. He will lead 500 rangers to guard the Fortress of the Farstriders. If necessary, they can abandon the surrounding farmlands and vineyards, and stick to the castle and warehouses of the Fortress of the Farstriders."

"And I led the Farstrider team and two hundred rangers, and my deputy, Kars, went deep into the jungle to harass the troll's logistics supply line."

"Any questions?"

All the elves shook their heads, and Cahill's light blade suddenly interrupted: "My lord, I want to follow you to Taquilin."

Aristophanes nodded without rejecting him.

"Anyone else have a question?" Taranas asked again.

"Then go down and prepare quickly, and leave on time tomorrow morning!"

"Obey!"