Chapter 519: Jedi Counterattack!

"There are many flaws... but for us, it is impeccable!" Faced with Xie Feng's inquiry, Lothemma's face turned from a trend toward green.

Even if you have high tactical attainments in biting, it is impossible to train a group of mobs into elite soldiers in just a few days, let alone a group of forest trolls who never know what an array is? In the eyes of a perpetrator like Lothama, the breaking formation below is naturally terrible.

But the problem is that the blood elves are not strong enough now! Even if they really seize the flaws of the troll army and take the opportunity to rush out, it will be a tragedy in the end.

Until now, whether it is Zulkin or biting, the most hope is to see the blood elves come out to fight! And Lothama obviously has a self-knowledge...

"I can't beat? I don't think so!" Xie Feng curled his lips and sneered: "To be honest, I'm not good at commanding battle formations, or I don't know at all!"

"But the following trolls are also vulnerable to me. It can even be said that they give us an opportunity to take advantage of it!"

Leadlin was overjoyed and smiled and urged, "It's Alex, whose mind is full of conspiracies and tricks. You really didn't disappoint me~~"

Xie Feng sweated heavily and looked at her expressionlessly: "Are you sure this is a compliment? In fact, I don't want to use any slut this time...uh, a plan."

Taking a step forward, he stood proudly at the top of the city, and put on a gesture of giving guidance: "No so-called battle formation or tactics cannot change the progress of the general trend... And in this regard, the forest trolls are inherently deficient!" He paused, looked at the direction of the Zulkin main formation with contempt, and sneered: "Gather six main legions and launch a surprise attack from different directions at the same time. As long as the command is properly, the troll army can be easily buried here!"

Hadurun had finished the work and appeared next to Lothama: "Six legions? Are you sure you didn't dream?"

The Regent was also full of confusion: "Even if you can pull up the six legions, you will not be able to break through the siege. You will be able to hold back the main force of Zulkin, who is in the center. Once the trolls recover, we will face the danger of being broken through each. You are simply fantastic!"

"Thinking about it? Can't break through the siege?" Xie Feng shook his head: "Then I will be the first to drag Zulkin's main force into the battle."

In the astonished eyes of everyone, they drew out the wind sword and pointed to the direction of the traveler camp: "Stationing in the Yingyu Pool is their biggest failure!"

While speaking, Quinthus, the teacher who was in charge of the Sun Chaser Court, walked up to the city with surprise: "Everyone, the King of Banshee has sent troops..."

For the next five consecutive days, the battlefield of Quel'thalas was still in a stalemate, and the situation in the blood elves worsened.

The defenses outside the Tower of Darth Viather have been wiped out from the magic barrier, and the trolls have initially contacted the tower itself.

On the west side of the Death Trace, Valen's Blood Knights and the Legion of the Far Travelers were also in a tight spot. They were exhausted by the harassment of the trolls. If they were accidentally broken through the defense line, the situation became even worse. Only Silver Moon City and Jiaohen Valley were still a good match, and they could last for a few more days.

Faced with this great situation, Zulkin spent almost every day in excitement, but when he bit people, his brows became deeper and deeper...

At Yangwan Harbor, under the escort of Terry and Shilundis, Jovia issued a shocking declaration to a group of blood elves who were working hard: "Comrades, now we have reached the moment of life and death. Leave all prejudices, identity and position, Silver Moon City needs you! No matter what choice you have made, but now, facing the forest trolls and our common enemy, please show your great power!"

"~Drink~" "~Destroy all the trolls~" "~For Quel'thalas~" weak voices came one after another, and there was no cold talk.

Later, the two women quietly slowed down. Terry pouted and asked weakly: "Do you think she is really useful to do this? These mages..."

"Who knows?" Xilundis blinked playfully: "I heard that my sister's younger brother died at the hands of a troll, so..."

Taylie lowered her head depressedly and muttered, "I still feel that taking turns is more efficient than working without interruption for five consecutive days~"

"She is eager to take revenge?" The upper elf sister tilted her head, thought for a while and spread her hands, "Are you almost finished?"

The little princess looked helpless: "Yes, this is the last boat. I hope these unlucky guys can have enough time to rest..."

At the Yangwan Port, dozens of warships lined up in a long row and sailed into the dock one by one, allowing the elf wizards guarding here to outline magic circles on the hull.

In about two or three hours, a ship was completed and energy was input. When the magic circle started to run, the ship slowly floated upwards, and the draft was increased by about five yards! Correspondingly, such a huge project made everyone feel whimsical.

But these mages had no choice but to work hard and use their strength to complete it. And they really have the ability to complete it!

Because they were the unlucky astrologers captured by Xie Feng during the First Battle of Shatas. As a member of the Magician Legion, these elite mages were fully qualified for this job! If Jovia had not been exploited by randomly, they might have done better...

Then the goblin craftsmen took over the second process, and through temporary patchwork, the transfer was transformed into a puddle style that was easier to navigate in the river.

At noon, the last warship, Shax's ship, the Blackwater Pirate flagship, was also transformed and drove into the port first!

At the top of Yinyue City, Xie Feng looked in front of him with a expressionless face, looked at his little loli, and turned around and nodded to Lothama.

At the same time, on the island northwest of the Wind Walker Tower, a huge fleet of ghosts quietly docked, and the army of Forsaken flocked out...

"Ask, you actually let that little guy leave you?" A quarrel sounded in my ears again: "I am so glad that I am!"

Saying this, I waved my skinny palms exaggeratedly: "The dignified senior officer of the Forgotten One actually became a nanny? It really makes me feel ashamed..."

Facing sarcasm, Asker had no expression on his face. In fact, he was always suffering during the five-day voyage. When he was bored at first, he had already become accustomed to it and felt calm: "Mr. Consultant, perhaps in terms of body shape, Cromi has enough capital to despise you!"

The Fear Demon King put his index finger in his mouth, tilted his head and looked innocent: "...It seems that this is true, the dragon is really a magical creature~"

A strong sense of incongruity rushed towards us. Even the devastated Death Knight along the way had an urge to collapse at this moment, with blue veins on his forehead leaping...

"Okay, I'm not kidding!" Varimasas put away his flat expression, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips: "You sure you don't need me to take action in Taquelin's battle? If the troll army in Yongge Forest knows the arrival of the Forgotten, all efforts will be in vain!"

Aske shook his head flatly and sneered contemptuously: "No, just stupid forest trolls? I won't give them any chance..."

After a pause, he turned around and ordered: "You should go to Yangwan Harbor and Alex to make a round. That sinister guy is definitely more in line with your personality~"

"Hahaha, I just like sinister and mean guys!" Varimasas laughed loudly, shaking his wings, and his figure gradually disappeared from the bow.

Aske was speechless and swung his sword forward coldly. The army of tens of thousands of Forsakens rushed straight to Takulin...

At this time, in the last stronghold of the Ghostland Blood Elves who were surrounded by eight thousand trolls, 3,500 coalition soldiers were already mobilized in full under the command of the Forgotten Senior Executive Marlen, the Blood Elves Commander, Mrs. Olifilos!

"Northeast, Gaalai Legion? Is this our goal?" Mrs. Olifilos's face was somewhat hesitant and did not dare to make up her mind easily.

Almost every legion of the troll army has a scale of tens of thousands of people. With the more than 3,000 troops of Takulin alone, its strength is completely unequal.

Senior executive Marlen raised his turbid eyes and thin palms and handed him a military newspaper from the Forgotten: "Don't worry, Her Majesty the Queen has sent two of the three most elite troops in the Undercity, among which, the Dark Rangers will cooperate with us to launch an attack!"

"Dark Rangers?" Mrs. Olifilos was a little surprised, but more were surprises. The Dark Rangers, as the name suggests, were the army of the original Silver Moon Rangers who died in the Battle of Natural Disasters. These rangers can definitely be called a good deal for dealing with trolls~

He paused and asked curiously: "The magic communication in Silver Moon City has been cut off by the troll witch doctor. Can the Forgotten person maintain external contact?"

Marlen suddenly looked up, looked at the dim sky for a long time, and suddenly said, "It's not only Isilius who can use gargoyles, but Asker also learned it!"

As a blood elves and the Forgotten, Takulin was used to fight against the Scourge Legion and Dalkan, after many constructions, it was enough to be called solid! Even under the sneak attack, the trolls were unable to do anything. After three days of siege, Dakara took the main elite to sneak attack the Jiaoqi Valley.

The remaining ones left outside are all miscellaneous troops with even worse combat effectiveness, such as dead trees, etc., so the trolls can only choose to siege...

Similarly, facing nearly twice the enemy, the blood elves were unable to break through for the time being, so they confronted each other for so long. However, this balance was finally broken by external forces. After two hours, an army of tens of thousands of undead suddenly appeared from behind and launched a fierce attack on the troll camp!

Trolls with no discipline at all, and they are also multi-tribe-joining miscellaneous troops. How can they resist the raid of the Forgotten elites?

Chaos spread throughout the camp in an instant, shouting about escaping, gathering together to defend, some people who were also in their minds, and those who were excited about the blood, some people who were running around in an unknown way. Facing the butcher's knife raised by the undead, they had no effective resistance at all, and they collapsed completely!

"Your Excellency, time is tight, and the troll camp is too wide to scatter. We cannot encircle..." The commander of the Royal Terror Guard walked to Asker and reported in a deep voice: "Some fish that have escaped the net have appeared. Please issue further orders as soon as possible!"

"Don't leave any reserves, order all legions to launch a general attack, and completely defeat the enemy as quickly as possible!" Aske frowned slightly, and immediately made up his mind and shouted in a deep voice: "As for those fish that missed the net, don't pay attention to it, the sentry troops will make them shut up forever!"

At the top of Taquelin, Mrs. Olifilos and the executive Marlen, when they saw reinforcements arrive, they immediately came out and joined the one-sided slaughter outside the city...

At the same time, the head of Silver Moon City was also ready. The ** divisions Romans, Astalo and Quinzas, led nearly half of the sage army and two hundred magicians to transfer to the Tower of Daswiser through teleportation arrays, gathered their troops, and waited for the total order to come.

On the top of the city, the leaders of the Silver Moon Council led by Rothema and Hadurun are also integrating the Flying Travelers and the Silver Moon City garrison troops, waiting for the opportunity...

On the other hand, the last three thousand new forces of the Morning Front Army, led by Leadlin, turned to the Eagle Square through the Silver Moon City, and appeared on the other side of the Death Strike. They would join the Flying Traveler troops here and the two thousand Blood Knights of Valen, a total of eight thousand troops, ready for battle!

Without Eldara and Isilius, other Blood Knight Lords are mostly in the outer realm, and the high-end combat power of the Leaderine Legion seems to be a bit lacking.

Of course, Xie Feng naturally would not sit idly by and watch his female boss fall into such a dangerous situation. Just like now, the Countess and the two Blood Knight Lords are facing each other in a triangle with the little princess Telly and the upper elf Sirendith...

For Yovia, the only one in Qingfeng Manor who can suppress Xie Feng, Leadlin is obviously more likely to gain favor than the two of them. After all, for the elder sister who takes the Continuing Linfeng family as the first quasi-side, the chance of the countess is obviously much greater than that of them!

It is precisely because of this that the two women who were invited by Xie Feng to help put down the crowd, and the united front with tacit understanding between each other and joined forces to the outside world!

In front of many subordinates, the arrogant Leadlin was naturally not willing to be outdone, so she became the current scene. Of course, the senior officials of Silver Moon City knew about the identities of the two women. Only the countess herself knew whether they were confronting each other again for face or other reasons...

Yangwan Port, on the Blackwater Pirate Flagship, Xie Feng wore a hypocritical smile on his face, and was drunk and talked with the devil King Varimasas, who was also not a good person, and he looked like a confidant who cherished each other. He felt like he met too late and never returned home without getting drunk today!

The blood elves' actions are so big, but they are within the troll's surveillance range. The entire Yongge Forest is covered with clouds, and the enemy is ready to go. However, our troll leader Zulkin is still immersed in the dream of destroying Quelthalas and rebuilding the Armani Empire! Until a bloody troll stumbled into his tent: "Oh no, our tribe members in Taquelin were attacked by the undead and were almost wiped out..."

"The Undead?" Zulkin stood up suddenly and roared in anger: "How could natural disasters appear in the Ghost Land? Where is the Silver Dawn?"

Crack... The troll hunter bit people, and the brush was broken from the bottom due to a sudden change, and his face turned gloomy: "It's not a natural disaster, it's the forgotten one!"

He didn't bother to explain in detail to Zulkin, and said anxiously: "Planning the army and preparing for war! Let other holy soul priests lead their troops to collect from the central government~"

Boom! Boom! Boom!...... Before I finished speaking, a deafening roar sounded one after another, and the trolls in the camp screamed in chaos.

"What's going on?" The biting man was so anxious that he rushed out of the camp. He looked at the loud noise and was shocked. The bow and arrow fell to the ground... It's over!

Huge warships, hanging on the unique unicorn logo of the Quel'thalas Navy, drove along the river that ran across the Yongge Forest into the whispering pool that they regarded as a natural barrier. They lined up in a row, dark and hideous side guns, just aimed at the troll camp and spewed out flames!

The cannons bombed violently, and in an instant the entire troll camp was trapped in a sea of ​​fire. As the trolls screamed and in chaos, a heavy and heavy voice burst into the sky: "If you become a falcon, no one can escape from my eyes!"

The nearly transparent energy-form eagle suddenly rushed out of the troll camp and flew to the blood elves fleet...

In an instant, the storm suddenly rolled up, and the calm lingering pool suddenly became strong, and the sleep was like the sea, with rough waves. It was originally a land fleet transformed by sea ships. Suddenly, people were overturned, and the two warships were directly rolled to the edge of the lake and stranded on the shallows.

The worst thing is the center of the storm. As the eagle roared, violent lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air in the storm tornado, landing on the bow of the ship, tearing the huge pirate ship to pieces! The trolls survived in a desperate situation, and suddenly there was a deafening tsunami:

"Long live the Amani Empire!" "Long live the Forest Troll!" "Charge for Zulkin!"

On the deck of the flagship, Xie Feng held the trembling Feng Jian in his hand tightly, his face turned pale: "Damn Zulkin!" But what shocked him even more was the power of the destruction of the world in front of him. The heroic strong man, the terrifying power that can change the situation of a battle!

However, just this could not make Xie Feng feel afraid, but his will became more firm. He stood at the bow of the ship and activated his sword with all his strength:

"The Wrath of Thunder, let the world see who is the true master of the wind and thunder!!!"

Behind, a bloodthirsty light flashed in Varimasas's eyes, and a pale face rarely showed a blush, and the lips were blooming. The next moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out, and the next moment, a huge space suddenly appeared above the eagle, with both claws swinging down fiercely...

"Highly~~~The blood of the heroic strong man? I am already hungry and thirsty!"
Chapter completed!