Chapter 113: Battle of Quicksand (1)

　　 Silithus, southwest corner.
　　 At this time, the desert of the past was covered by a sea of ​​black and purple insects. The dense army of insects was mixed with some large beetles, and white bones could be seen everywhere in the camp.
On the south side of the insect sea, near the city wall, a dark red, eight-legged strange worm man was shaking his tentacles, and in front of it, a flying black worm man roared and made a strange sound .
　　 "You said that Cork the Devourer was killed by those little men?" The big insect neighed after listening.
　　 "Yes, your prophet."
　　 "Okay, I see, order Luke to take over his duties and go out to guard, not to delay the attack that is about to start!"
　　 "Oh, Lord!"
　　 At this time, on the back of the dune they can't see, Aristophanes and his party are lying there, quietly observing the shocking scene in front of them.
　　 "This?!" Namulia opened her mouth in shock and looked at the boundless sea of ​​worms, "We must report this situation to the Archdruid!"
　　 Aristophane was also dignified. He stared at the tall bugs in the distance, watching them shake their tentacles and exchange information.
　　 "We are going to withdraw, Aristophanes, it's too dangerous here!" Namuria said tremblingly as she watched the sea of ​​insects that flowed constantly in front of her.
　　 The wizard mage nodded, and then the team quietly retreated from the sand dune. The elves got on their gray mounts and quickly moved away.
　　 Just after they left, a huge black worm walked out of the swarm with the corpse of a night elf, led countless black worms into the ground, and drove in the direction they left.
　　 Nanfeng Village, the unconscious Ryan Wolfwalker woke up.
　　 "Me, where am I?"
　　 "Oh, you finally woke up, Ryan!" An elf druid walked over when Ryan was awake, "how do you feel now?"
Ryan Wolfwalker patted her dizzy head, sat up, and the last picture that remained in her mind was the scene of the captain being crossed high by two worms and then torn apart: "Captain... worms... yes, Bugs! Quickly, go to the Archdruid, the bugs are going to attack!"
She tried to get out of the bed and stand up, but her feeble body couldn't support her movement. The druid hurried up and sat on the edge of the bed with her hands condensed with a green light, pressing on her body: " You've been in a coma for too long, Ryan, you have to rest well."
　　 "There is no time, compatriot," Ryan felt his improved body, but still said anxiously, "The worms have gathered a large number of troops, they are about to launch an attack!"
　　 "Calm down, Ryan," the druid said calmly, "you have to trust Lord Staghelm. He has sent another group of scouts to take over your work and go deep into the desert to conduct reconnaissance, and you were also rescued by them."
　　 "No, you don't understand what kind of scene it is!" Ryan was still very excited, the Druid had no choice, a white light appeared on his other hand, and he used ethereal words to soothe the elf in front of him.
　　 "Take a good rest, Ryan, just sleep. You have to trust the Archdruid."
　　 "No, I...I'm going..." Before finishing speaking, Ryan fell asleep again.
　　 The druid looked at the sleeping elf, got up and walked out of the room.
At this time, Aristophane and Namulia decided to split up. Namulia led a small team back to the Cenarion fortress to report the information they had obtained to Staghelm, and Aristophane led the rest The people went to Nanfeng Village. They knew that once the worms launched an attack, Nanfeng Village could not resist it anyway.
After rushing day and night, Namulia arrived at the Cenarion Fortress. At her strong request, she soon saw Commander Fandral Staghelm and Sentinel General Shandris Feathermoon who were arguing looking at the map. .
Regardless of panting, she reported to the two elves the horror scene she had seen when she went out on the reconnaissance. Fandral Staghelm's expression became more serious as she listened to it, Shandris Yuzue's complexion changed drastically, and she hurried to the map. , Pointed his hand a little: "Namulia, are you the bugs you saw here?"
　　Namulia walked to the table and looked at Shantis' finger.
　　 "No, general, I need to get further north." Namulia pointed a little further north.
　　 Shandris Yuzuki frowned, tapping the desktop with purple fingers: "Archdruid, what do you think?"
　　 Fandral Staghelm had a calm face, as if he had never quarreled with Shantis Feather Moon, turned and said to his son who was standing aside: "Vastan, go and give orders. We are going to enter a state of emergency alert."
　　 "Yes, Commander!" Vastain walked out.
　　 "Thanks for your hard work, Namulia. But you can't relax next. Peripheral reconnaissance still needs you and your team." Fandral Staghelm turned his head and said to the Ranger Captain waiting aside.
　　 "Yes, Lord Archdruid." Namulia replied, "Then the elves of Southwind Village should retreat? They are so close to the front line."
　　 Fandral Deer Helmet shook his head: "No, Nanfeng Village is in a remote location, far from the main road. The bugs won't spend energy to attack there."
　　 "But..." Namulia still wanted to argue.
　　 "It's nothing, Captain Namulia, execute the order!"
"Yes!" Namulia turned and walked out, and then found that the huge fortress had begun to be fully armed. Various bladed carts and arrows were removed from the warehouse and stacked on the wooden wall. Rui shed the seeds in his hand, and vines surrounded the buildings in the fortress. The priests were praying, and the archers were wiping their weapons.
　　Namulia found her team, sorted the items in her hands with them, and prayed to Elune.
　　 In the hall, Shantis is exchanging combat plans with Fandral.
　　 "Lord Deer Helmet, don't you really need to worry about Nanfeng Village?"
"Don't worry, Ms. Shantis," Fandral Staghelm stared at the map, "Cenario Fortress is stuck on the only way for Xenospecies to go north. The stronger our defense here, the less pressure there is in Nanfeng Village. ."
After speaking, Fandral pointed to the mountains on both sides of the fortress: "This is my default position. I chose the canyon to fight, so that the two wings will not be attacked by a steady stream of alien insects. I need you and Siloma to lead the rest. The priest cast a spell from behind, attacking the alien worms stuck in the mountain crossing from a long distance."
　　 Shandris Yuzue looked at Fandral and nodded.
　　 "In addition, I need reinforcements. According to Namulia's intelligence, the alien worms in this attack are absolutely different from the past. We will have to go through a bitter battle."
　　 Shandris Yuzuki replied: "Okay, Lord Staghelm, I will give the Feathermoon Fortress an order to mobilize sentinel troops to support it, but they may arrive at the time..."
　　 Fandral Staghelm interrupted her: "No matter how slow you are, there is Tyrande. We need not only sentries, but also druids, priests, and jungle guards."
　　 "Understood, Lord Staghelm, I will go now." Shantis walked out of the hall after speaking, leaving only Fandral staring at the map.
Under the huge canopy of the world tree Nordrassil, a female elf priest is sitting by the lake~EbookFREE.me~ bare feet stretched into the lake water, and her long blue-green hair was set against the priest’s silver robe. Appearing glamorous and full of vitality, a huge frostsaber was lying at her feet.
　　 "Ashala, when do you think Malfurion will wake up?" She stretched out her hand and scratched the Frostsaber's jaw, her beautiful face showing a trace of distress.
　　 The big cat made a snoring sound, then turned over on the grass, revealing her white belly.
　　 The elf smiled and stretched out his left hand with a silver bracelet to stroke the big cat's fluff.
　　 At this time a guard in leather armor came over: "Priest of Whisperwind, General Shantis sent an urgent letter."
"Shandis? Did something happen to Elethalas?" Tyrande retracted his hand stroking the big cat, his expression quickly changed from relaxed to serious, and then stood up and became the tall man chosen by the goddess Elune again. Priestess and the leader of the Sisterhood of Elune.
　　 She reached out and took the letter, and asked as she read, "Where is the messenger?"
　　 "Just outside the Moon Temple!"
　　 "Let her wait for me in the hall!"
　　 After a while, Tyrande walked into the Temple of the Moon, looked at the messenger of the dust, she asked directly: "Has Shantis set off?"
　　 The messenger replied: "I don't know, High Priest, but General Shantis seems to have been prompted by Elune that night!"
Tyrande nodded, she waved her hand to let the messenger go to rest, and then turned to the elf standing next to her and said, "Go and inform the members of the sorority and the rangers outside the city to get ready for battle. Also send someone to Cenarius Your lord informed us that we desperately need the help of druids, dryads, and jungle guards!"