Azeroth’s Death Track

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The scorching wind blows through the endlessly rolling sand dunes. Under the force of the wind, the fine sand is blown around like a veil covering the earth. Any trace left by anyone or any creature here will be Completely covered in just a few hours, and overnight, the terrain of the entire desert will be completely changed.

Gathering and parting, quicksand billowing, the sun at dusk shone on this desert, as if covering the world with a new light veil, this is Silithus, and this is the most desolate and most desperate place in the world.

It is impossible for any normal person to stay in this desert for too long, but in the center of the desert, there stands a giant fortress made of sand and vines, and built of drought-resistant wood and stones. It was built on top of mountain rocks, and natural runes were engraved on the stones below the fortress to keep the fortress alive for thousands of years without being buried by quicksand.

This is Cenarion Fortress... After the last Quicksand War, the night elves built an outpost here to observe the situation of the Beetle Wall. There is an elite sentry force and some druids Stationed here... nearly a thousand years have passed.

At the end of the last Quicksand War, the coalition forces of the Kaldorei and the dragon built the Beetle Wall, sealing the vicious Qiraji in the fallen kingdom behind the Beetle Wall. Insects and dragons have nothing to do, so they can only make a seal first, hoping to find a solution to the insects in the future.

However, 1,000 years have passed, and this method has still not been found, but the bugs... have begun to recover again.

Commander Marris!

A night elf sentry quickly rushed into the commander's office here. This sentry was wearing a strange armor. The material didn't look like steel or leather. Looking carefully, it was clearly a whole body made of insect shells. Armor, and judging from the scratches on the armor, this armor has been used for some years.

As a legion stationed in Silithus, the Sentinels here have long learned the skill of making armor with the carapace of the Qiraji. These special armors are very light and have amazing defensive power, especially for the venom breath of the bugs. It has powerful protection, even better than metal armor.

What's up?

Commander Marliss raised his head. This male night elf looked a little tired. He is an old soldier who survived the War of the Ancients and a strong warrior who participated in the War of Quicksand. After the War of Quicksand ended, he voluntarily applied for Stay here and monitor the movements of the bugmen for the compatriots behind.

Marris, like many old elves who have experienced the War of the Ancients, has a selfless dedication to the entire Kaldorei, and only elves who have truly experienced cruel extermination wars will be able to clearly understand the boring peace now. of preciousness.

But recently, Commander Marliss was a little irritable and painful, because his beloved wife was attacked by insects and disappeared in the quicksand when he was out on an inspection trip. According to the previous understanding of the sentinels, This situation actually meant that Marliss' beloved wife... was gone.

Sir, Ms. Natalia...is back!

What?

Hearing that his wife was safe and sound and had returned to the fortress, Commander Marliss, who had been calm for thousands of years, stood up abruptly. He looked at the sentinel in disbelief, and asked:

Is it really her? My wife...is she still alive? Is she hurt, or?

no no no

The sentinel, wearing a half-face helmet, explained:

Ms. Natalia is safe, she wasn't hurt, but she brought back some ... 'guests'.

Um?

The night elf commander froze for a moment, he looked at the sentinel in front of him:

What's the meaning?

Following your wife back, there are several druids wearing strange insignias, including Lord Staghelm, the commander of the Battle of Quicksand thousands of years ago, and some dead... active, conscious dead, they call themselves For the Order of Order, it is said that they saved Ms. Natalia, but you know, in the classics of the Moon God, it is a sin to desecrate the dead...

After the sentry finished speaking, Marlis knew what had happened. He hurriedly stood up, picked up his armor from the hanger, and said to the sentry:

I gonna go see!

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At this time, the calm at the entrance of the majestic Cenarion Fortress has been broken.

Luna Priest Natalia, who was escorted back to the fortress, anxiously explained something to her companions, but the sentinels in armor and holding weapons seemed unwilling to listen to the priest's explanation. Armored, under the command of a tall elf with a full-face helmet, a team of huntresses riding on armored frost sabers has surrounded several death knights and Blightcaller druids in front of them.

Natalia begged them not to attack us... She's such a good girl, but unfortunately I was looking forward to it, and teach these elves who don't know what to do!

The death knight Koldira put his hand on the gun at his waist, and translated the conversation of the elves to the others. Behind him, the shotgun in Thassarian's hand was already loaded, and the other death knights directly Aim the weapon in your hand at the huntresses with unkind faces on the periphery. According to the firepower of this team, once you fire...the more than 30 huntresses in front of you will be beaten into a sieve of flesh and blood within 3 seconds .

But the huntresses who have never seen a shotgun fire are not afraid of these active dead. These vigorous huntresses are holding heavy and sharp moon blades in their hands, and the frost sabers under their crotches are grinning and growling in a low voice with.

I said, I feel a little uncomfortable being stared at by these female wolves...

The Tauren machine gunner in the Order spewed out two streams of white gas from his nostrils in dissatisfaction. He was holding a black machine gun in his hand, and the brass-colored bullets had already been smashed into the magazine. Something more powerful than the pepper grinder used by the 7th Legion...

Natalia Marliss glanced back, seeing that the tauren had already raised the black machine gun, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Luna Priest, and he recuperated in the base of the Order for nearly 8 days , She has seen this terrifying scene of the iron wand firing more than once. Even the most powerful bugs can't survive for 10 seconds under the fire of this dangerous weapon.

Enough! My fellow citizens are being threatened because of your stubbornness!

Priest Luna spread her hands, blocking the unfriendly-looking Orderer and her compatriots, she shouted to the tall elf in command of the sentry:

Barris Towers! Get out of the way! Don't provoke them!

I'm not pissing anyone off...

The Watcher of the Quicksand... the commander of the Sentinels, the night elf Barris Thors in ancient armor and holding a bow, this powerful ranger who personally killed several insect lords in the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago Staring fixedly at those death knights, he said in a deep voice:

Undead... This is something that cannot be accepted by the Moon God, blasphemers, you cannot enter the fortress!

whispering sound!

Thassarian held the shotgun in his hand, and he said in disdainful Salas:

Who cares!

alright!

Seeing that the situation was about to intensify again, the deer helmet who stood aside and hadn't spoken all this time took off his hood. He took a step forward, looked at the ranger in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

Paris, get out of the way!

Lord Deer Helmet!

The Warden of Quicksand bowed to Staghelm. He fought under the command of Staghelmet 1,000 years ago. He respected this fiery archdruid. He said:

Your return has made Cenarion Stronghold flourish. Of course you and your followers can enter the stronghold, but these dead people, no!

I said, get out of the way!

Staghelmet also has some headaches for the stubbornness of his compatriots, but he has been in contact with the Order, and he knows that these death knights are different from the Dark Blade Legion, and they are also true neutrals, which is consistent with the intention of the Blightcaller , and due to the current situation, when facing the threat of insects, Lu Helmet knew that he needed to unite all the forces that could be united.

And these order maintainers who are skilled in combat also belong to the forces that can be united.

He could not let his rigid and stubborn countrymen break the union.

Step aside!

At the same moment when Staghelmet stepped forward, Commander Marliss also appeared at the entrance behind the fortress. He saw his anxious wife at a glance. He stepped forward and ordered the sentries to get out of the way. Road, and then hugged his wife tightly. The two have depended on each other for thousands of years, which has already surpassed the emotions of ordinary people.

Let them in!

Marlis glanced at the undead. He was not used to the cold aura emanating from these dead, but as a commander, the news he had collected recently made people very disturbed. The same idea... Since these undead can send his wife back, it means that they came with good intentions.

And rejecting the kindness of others, this is not the Kaldorei way of hospitality.

The supreme commander of the fortress issued an order. No matter how unwilling the powerful ranger was, he had to let the sentries get out of the way. A smile appeared on the face of the deer helmet, but just when he wanted to say something, a strange The whistling sound rang above the sky of Cenarion Fortress. Hearing this sound, Quicksand Warden immediately grabbed his war bow, raised his head, and within a glance, the three feathered arrows in his hand whizzed and flew into the sky. Sky.

There, a huge winged insect lord was rushing down from the clouds in the sky with dense winged insects. It seemed that the insects had discovered the appearance of the fortress chief, and they planned to kill Marlis completely here. In order to capture this fortress.

Don't be surprised, this kind of attack is almost a daily repertoire in Cenarion Hold... No one has been surprised by it for a long time.

shooting!

At the moment when the three-headed winged worm pierced by Barris's feathered arrow whirled and fell into the sand below the fortress, the other sentries took off their bows and arrows one after another. These female night elves were no more than men in battle. Bad, in fact, the viciousness with which they shoot makes one's scalp tingle.

Night elves, this is a very powerful race... You can just pull an elf out of Mount Hyjal, his archery skills can be compared to the best human archers, archery, this is almost an instinct engraved in the bones of night elves .

The huntresses riding on the frostsaber also grasped the moonblade in their hands. This strange weapon can not only fight in close quarters, but also shoot from a long distance. The blade is no weaker than the sharp arrows of the sentries, but when the first huntress wanted to rush out, she was stopped by the deer helmet.

The archdruid winked at the death knights, and then said to his compatriots behind him:

I know that our civilization has a very strong distrust of undead, so let our new friends use the corpse of our common enemy as a gift to win trust.

Thassarian snorted, but he understood what the archdruid meant. Holding two shotguns in his hand, he shouted to the tauren machine gunner beside him. The next moment, a storm of bullets sounded like thunder, They shot out at the entrance of the Millennium Fortress, amidst the rough and carefree roar of the tauren, and as the metal bullet casings fell.

Under the curious and shocked gazes of the sentries and commanders, these new friends used their unimaginable efficiency and weapons they had never seen before to launch a war against the sudden arrival of the winged insects. massacre.

In the face of the super firepower of the order team, these swaying winged insects that fell from the sky were almost stunned directly, and the charred insect corpses fell from the sky like rain. No matter how they change direction, the bullet storm will always Lock them tightly.

In the inferior wisdom of the insects, they can't figure out why the bows and arrows in the hands of these weird guys don't need to be stringed... In the previous raids, the insects rushed into the enemy's formation while the sentries were drawing their bows. Big kill.

A small number of bugs rushed down during the shooting will also be sniped by the vigilant elves with bows and arrows. Although it is the first time for the two to cooperate, the combat efficiency is not low.

Lord Staghelmet, this... this iron wand...

Marris, I know you've got a lot of questions, but listen to me, that's why I'm here... My old friend, times have changed, and this time the bugs don't just have to face us... We have to face this era of change.”

I can't promise you that we will win, but I can say that our hope of victory is greater than it was 1,000 years ago...

The deer helmet looked at the black firearm that was being replaced by the tall tauren, and the big druid flashed a gleam in his eyes. He said:

That weapon and the new power behind it...maybe the last and most effective...solution to the Zerg that we were looking forward to 1,000 years ago.

Oh, you may not know that the Qiraji of Tanaris was defeated today!