Chapter 116: Battle of Quicksand (5)-Raid and Breakthrough

　　 "Your Majesty Veklor, our offensive failed. Those elves blocked the war guards led by the war guard Shaltura and the prophets led by the prophet Skram."
　　 Two tall humanoid creatures stood in the hall, and the black worms in front of them shook their mouthparts and made sharp worms.
　　 "Veklor, I said a long time ago, only by Sartula and Skram, there is no way to achieve our goal!"
"Vick Nilas, you are right, I think it is too simple. Then I will send Rajax to lead the gladiators and the accumulated stone creations to smash their defenses and shred their bodies. Sprinkle the glory of the ancient gods all over the world!"
　　 "Yes, Your Majesty!"
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"After the counterattack led by Lord Archdruid and General Shandris the day before yesterday, the worms are now hiding behind the sand dunes, seeming to be waiting for something. At the same time, two worms similar to the leader are firmly guarded in the swarm. In and is giving orders to the bugs.
Namulia reported her reconnaissance results to Fandral Staghelm and Shandris Feather Moon, and marked the location of the two bugs on the map.
　　 "I see, Namulia, go and rest first, thank you for your hard work." Shandris said politely to the ranger in front of him.
　　Namulia bowed and turned and left the green hall.
　　 "His Deer Helmet, what shall we do next?"
　　 Deer Helmet looked at the map, on which the black line of defense of the bug man and the location of the elves’ camp were drawn.
　　 "Your Excellency Shandris, if we kill these two leaders, will they retreat?"
　　 The Sentinel General looked at him incredulously: "Archdruid, are you crazy? There is a swarm of insects that is several times larger than ours. Isn't this an act of death?"
　　 Fandral shook his head: "The fighting power of the insects is not that high, Shandris, after my recent observations, they also need leadership.
　　 Look at the map, this is our camp, and here is the location of the leader of the bug.
We were divided into two groups. Vastann and I led a part of the druids and sentries respectively, let the Hippogryph Rider and the Druid of the Raptor cover us, and rushed to kill these two insects. If everything goes well, the insects will be free The chaos can no longer stop our offensive. "
　　 "But Archdruid, how can you be sure that they only have two leaders and there will be no more?" Shandris asked rhetorically.
"Do you know how many bugs we have killed these days? According to statistics, there are no less than 50,000!" Fandral said, "If the bugs are really wise, I believe that this kind of loss will not allow them to change coaches! But still that Two giant worms are controlling the offensive against us. What does this mean? It means that these two worms are the leaders of this attack! Once we kill them, we will win!"
　　 Looking at the agitated expression of Deer Helmet, Shandris still wanted to refute.
"Needless to say, General Shandris, I have decided! I will attack Vastann early tomorrow morning. Please lead the Hippogryph Rider to support us in the air. Shiroma keeps the camp and waits for our victory. News!" Lu Hai turned and left the hall after speaking.
The expression on Shandris's face was still worried, but because she was not Commander Silithus, she could only obey the orders of Staghelm, and went to the camp behind to give orders to the Hippogryph Rider, preparing for the next fighting.
　　 Early the next morning, the heavily armed elves gathered. The nightsaber beside the sentries was roaring with open mouth, the horned eagle was flashing its wings, and the druid was checking whether the seeds he was carrying with him were intact.
After a while, Stag Helmet led Vastann to the crowd. The archdruid held a staff made from the branches of the World Tree, Vastann was carrying a purple war blade, Shandris and Siloma stood by and looked at them both.
　　 "My compatriots, I, Fandral Stag Helmet, swear here that I will lead you to kill all the bugs in your sight and let the enemy know that we are great! For Kaldorei!"
　　 "Torilisar‘thera’nal! For Kaldorei!" The sound of the mountain whistling and the tsunami resounded through the gorge.
　　 "Ishnu-, good luck, Archdruid." Shandris and Siloma gave the most sincere blessings to the Staghelms and his son.
　　 After a passionate speech, Deer Helmet took the lead out of the canyon. The morning sun shone on Kaldorei's army, and a huge shadow covered a large area of ​​sand dunes.
　　 Soon he and Vastann boarded the sand dune that Namulia had arrived in yesterday. Looking at the dense black insects on the back of the dune and two obvious commanders, the two took a deep breath.
"BanduThoribas!" Fandral roared and turned into a giant bear and rushed towards a bug commander. Vastann waved his double-edged blade and rushed towards another bug commander, the horn led by Shandris in the sky. The eagle beast riders and the druids of the bird of prey were madly pouring bows and arrows and various spells toward the ground, clearing the way for Fandral and Vastann.
　　 "Saltura! Sartura!"
　　 "Skram! Skram!"
　　 Accompanied by the impact of the elven warriors, among the noise of the insect swarm, two voices seemed to be repeated after the warrior in charge appeared.
　　 Shandris heard it, she looked at the distance worriedly, but the sentry general did not understand the Zerg communication method, she wanted to know if it was the names of the two commanders, and could only attack the worms below.
　　 Fandral heard it too, but he didn't care about it. At this time, he only had his own goal in his eyes.
Under the arrow rain of the horned eagle knights, Fandral rushed to the commander smoothly and swung huge bear claws at it. However, a thin layer of shield appeared on the bug man, resisting Lived Fandral's offense.
　　 "Skram!" The bug screamed from the sky, and Fandral felt dizzy, but he immediately released the spell to relieve the curse and woke up, but the elves who raided with him were not so lucky.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Quickly release all kinds of detoxification and curse-releasing spells to make them sober.
　　 After a period of chaos, the uninjured elves once again formed a formation to besiege the Zerg commander in front of them, and the moonfire falling from the sky instantly smashed Skram's shield.
　　 Fandral didn't use any other tricks, he kept waving his giant claws and slapped the bug man.
　　The bug man took Fandral's attack several times, and various cracks appeared on the red carapace on his shoulder. He cast the spell again, separated two clones, and attacked Fandral and the surrounding druids at the same time.
　　 And Fandral roared, a red light appeared on his body, and his eyes were bloodshot. He straightened up and took the photo with the bear claws up. One clone was too late to dodge and was directly shattered.
　　 The Archdruid turned his head, looked at the other two figures standing in the distance, aimed at one target and rushed up, shouting, "You resist the other!"
　　 The claw druids on the edge lay on the ground and turned into bear forms, rushing up to face another worm man illusion. Unfortunately, this is Skram's real body. Ordinary claw druids can't break the carapace of the worm leader at all, and the worm leader randomly waved his forelimbs, and various deep wounds appeared on the claw druids.
　　 Accompanied by all kinds of blood flying and painful howls after another, these claw druids finally managed to reach Fandral and smashed another illusion.
　　 The Archdruid didn't dare to neglect, looking at the wounded elves everywhere, he greeted Skram's true body without saying a word.
　　 Skram originally wanted to release an arcane explosion to kill the wounded everywhere, but was interrupted by Fandral. He swung his sharp lower limbs frantically and slashed on the heavy bear skin of the Archdruid.
Fandral was also aroused by the pain, and a rotating wooden ring suddenly appeared on his body, and then the giant bear stood up and hugged Skram, who was about the height of him, and pressed him against him. Under his body, his hind legs stepped on his body, and his left front palm was raised to slap his shoulder, head and chest frantically.
　　 Skram screamed and wanted to ask Fandal to take control. He swung his forelimbs and slashed on the soft bear belly, drew red blood marks, trying to make the giant bear back.
　　 But the giant bear didn't care at all, opened his big mouth and bit at the long swinging tentacles, and then shook his head. The green worm blood tentacles of the carrier flew into the sky, and a terrible wound appeared on Skram's head.
　　 Then Fandral raised his forelimbs high, and the red bear paw slammed on Skram's head.
　　 "Wow!" With a horrible scream, Skram's body bends abruptly, and then he slams heavily on the sand.
Looking at the motionless Insect Commander, Fandral also retreated from the bear form, his pale face with a smile, and his right arm indicated that he was also seriously injured, but killed the Insect Commander. Presumably they will be messed up too.
　　 At this time, cheers came from another battlefield, and the giant insect commander fell to the ground and there was a violent vibration.
　　 "It seems that Vastann has also succeeded!" Fandral nodded in relief.
　　 "Your Excellency Archdruid, we can't hold it anymore!" However, a cry for help interrupted his relief.
　　 Fandral looked around and found that the surrounding swarms were still attacking the elves fiercely, his complexion became very ugly.
"Fandral, look to the south!" Shandris' voice in the sky reached his ears, and Fandral followed her fingers to see, the dense sea of ​​worms swarmed out from behind a distant hill, and at the same time There are some stone monsters mixed in, a tall monster slowly enters the field of vision, waving sharp claws, approaching step by step, giving orders to other Zerg soldiers.
　　 "Rajax, Rajax!" A steady stream of insects swarmed into the battlefield, and their line of defense was already in jeopardy.
　　The assault team led by Vastain had already joined Fandral. Almost all the druids and sentries were wounded, and there were not many horned eagle riders and druids of prey in the air.
　　 "Break through, Fandral, Vastain, hurry up!" Shandris attacked the flying insect while shouting to the two below, "We can't stop that monster!"
　　 Fandral gritted his teeth and shouted: "No, someone must stay to attract the attention of the insects. The rest must return to the canyon to reorganize the defense line, or the insects will rush out!"
　　Vastine touched the juice on his face~EbookFREE.me~ Turned his head and said to Fandral, "Father, go back soon. I will lead my team to make an assault."
　　 "No, Vastain!" Fandral furiously, "Leyara is still waiting for you, your unborn child is still waiting for you!"
"It's too late, father, the Canyon Line can't live without you! And you have suffered such a serious injury, it's no use staying." Vastann said calmly, "Come on, father, remember to tell Leya I love her !"
　　 After finishing talking, Vastann brandished his sword and shouted at the elf behind him: "Kaldorei! Torilisar‘thera’nal!" He rushed to the swarm in front of him first.
"Vastan!" Fandral tried to hold him, but he knelt directly on the ground. There was pain in his right arm and abdomen. The knights led by Shandris rushed down directly on the horned eagle, and she helped him. Fandral, who was unable to resist, sat on another Hippogryph, and then escorted the remaining elves out of the battlefield northward.
　　 The elite team led by Vastain is still struggling to rush south, attracting the attention of the insects.
　　 The newly-appearing bug monster General Rajax looked at the elven team going upstream like small fishes and issued the order to catch them alive.
Fandral on the Hippogryph turned his head and stared at the elven squad surrounded by countless insect swarms, and uttered a painful roar. He had never felt this kind of powerlessness, and had never missed the arcane mage like he does now. , The final freeze frame before he went into a coma was that the black tide completely flooded the small group of green-haired elves against the current, and no one in the team escaped, including his son.