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Chapter 207 Silvermoon City Defense - End

Chapter 207: The Battle of Defense of Silver Moon City - End

Screaming kill...

Old Tang was confused. (_《》)

Kelthas was also confused.

Although Old Tang and Kelthas also fought with the intention of killing Arthas, the situation in front of him was still unexpected.

Who would have thought that the Frost Sadness that had been broken by the "Titan Power" warhammer that had been broken by the "Titan Power" warhammer that had emerged from nowhere? Who would have thought that Alsace, who had ravaged Lao Tang in every way, would be vulnerable?

It's like an indestructible fortress traverses on your way forward, which makes you unable to start and brings you huge pressure. But when you make up your mind to conquer it regardless of your losses, a light and tentative attack makes you discover that in your impression, this castle with strict barriers is just a tofu project that is broken, but it collapses with one blow.

No wonder this huge psychological gap made Lao Tang and the others dumb for a moment...

However, no matter what, the two of them are firm-minded and knowledgeable old people, rather than fledgling rookies. They soon walked out of their shock and looked at each other, and then saw the same thoughts in the other's eyes - they were fooled!

This Alsace is just a Siba product.

It was not Alsace who was killed, although the style of equipment and appearance were extremely similar, exactly the same.

But the unique momentum of each hero-level master cannot be completely imitated no matter what. This little flaw was only ignored because of the fierce battle on the battlefield. In addition, this Xibei cart has never taken action in the previous battle, and even its own momentum has not been raised, which makes Lao Tang and Kelthas ignore this flaw.

Moreover, the strange feeling that appeared in Lao Tang's heart from time to time since he left the city to fight, now when he recalled, it was connected with the current battle results that proved his guess - it was definitely not Alsace who was killed instantly.

Although he stepped into the hero level with half his foot and had a magic weapon like the "Titan Power" warhammer, which was no less than the Ashes Messenger, Old Tang would not be so arrogant that he thought that a hero-level master like Arthas, who held the sadness of Frost, could not even stop his own move.

If it was really a one-on-one fight with Arthas, I'm afraid I would still be on the side that was suppressed before I became a hero-level expert...

With a casual wave of the left hammer, a chain of lightning as thick as an arm covered several ghouls that rushed up while Lao Tang and his two were stunned, and turned the walking corpses into coke. Lao Tang showed a bitter smile on his face, turned his head and teased at the elf prince behind him:

"Kyle, we almost got fooled again..."

There is no doubt that the reason why Arthas tried his best to leave a Sibei cart was to leave Kelthas and Lao Tang with the illusion that he was still on the battlefield of Silver Moon City, and this step was really good.

With Arthas' reputation, even if this fake is just showing his face, it is normal to be enough to arouse the fear and speculation of the senior coalition leaders in Silver Moon City. He dare not convict him with the elite undead troops to attack the Well of the Sun. Even if the suspect was finally discovered, it would at least delay the reaction time of the coalition...

This time, if Old Tang and Kelthus had not hesitated at all, and even tried to kill him as the culprit in the natural disaster army, they would have been defeated by Arthas's plan and wasted time.

When the elf prince heard Lao Tang's self-deprecating, he curled his lips with a gloomy expression. Then he glanced down from Manjiao's back and walked towards the meat paste that could not be seen. After a while, a white light flashed across the broken corpse whose original appearance could not be seen, and his appearance slowly changed. After a while, half of the miserable face that was almost impossible to tell the shape of the old Tang exposed.

"It's Farick, the captain of Arthas's guard. Before he became a Death Knight, he was a level 9 warrior. I've seen him in Dalaran."

He casually used a powerful flame storm to burn the surrounding undead to ashes and cleaned it up. Kelthas frowned and stretched out his feet to fiddle with the flesh-like corpse, and after a while he gritted his teeth, he said the identity of the fake.

Old Tang shrugged, but he didn't care about the identity of this fake guy.

Lao Tang is familiar with the name Falic, and he must have known famous people in his previous life. But Lao Tang is not a computer after all, and his years of fighting career have long forgotten this kind of character with few scenes in the original work. I am afraid that if he didn't take out the "Prophet Scroll" recorded in the parchment, Lao Tang would not be able to find information related to him from his mind.

However, it doesn't matter who this guy is now. No matter how big the scene he had in the game in his previous life, it doesn't matter how big the storm he caused. Now, as long as Lao Tang knows that this guy has been smashed into meat sauce by himself, he will say goodbye to the world completely.

At this moment, Lao Tang's eyes were attracted by another thing.

As the corpse gradually changed, an ornament with a faint light rolled down next to the pile of meat paste. He walked up and picked up the ornament and looked carefully in the sun. After a long time, Lao Tang showed a smile on his face, threw the ornament into his magic backpack and said with satisfaction:

"Good loot."

This jewelry that satisfies Lao Tang is nothing else, it is the deception that can simulate and change other people's appearance - the fraud bead!

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Although the commander of these undead cannon fodder outside Silver Moon City and the fake Alsace have been killed instantly by Lao Tang, the fierce battle continues.

Even though the undead natural disaster, which had lost unified command, seemed chaotic and disorganized in the battle, the hatred for the living and the desire for flesh and blood still forced these walking corpses to continue to flock like a tide to attack the coalition soldiers.

Although the undead cannon fodder is poor in combat and the undead sea tactics do not pose much threat to the Tauren warriors, the number of killing like a sea tide also brings powerful continuous combat capabilities to the Scourge Legion. It is not possible to completely wipe out this massive amount of undead. After all, there are at least 200,000 cannon fodders, and even standing still, let the coalition forces cut it is a big project.

After solving the troubles around him, Old Tang, who turned over and stepped onto the barbarian ridge, looked back and observed the situation on the battlefield behind him.

Although he had no way to open the way, the Knights' troops had already penetrated the originally airtight natural disaster encirclement with their powerful impact, and they were unstoppable along the way. And 25,000 soldiers were fighting steadily under the command of Worethal and Jevanen's terrifying totem.

The Tauren Shield Warrior once again built a defensive formation, firmly guarding other troops like a copper wall. The violent offensive of the Undead Natural Scourge hit the defense line and then came to an abrupt end. The weapons and violent battles of the Taurens, plus the high elf warriors, stood behind the defensive warriors, and slaughtered the undead natural disaster before the defense line under the command of Bain's Blood Hoof.

With powerful javelin throws, each round of volleys can sweep into a large number of walking zombies, clearing a blank space in the dense array of undead. Occasionally, the Tauren warriors will cross the formation and rush out to the encirclement of natural disasters to kill and slaughter. Until the command of the chaotic natural disasters has been ruined for a long time, and when the Tauren warriors are about to surround these tauren warriors, the soldiers will return to the defense line under the leadership of generals at all levels, and wait for the next attack.

It has been repeated many times and repeated.

The long-range strikes of the Scourge are already pitifully weak. The cannon fodder unit of the Scourge is even less than the necromancers and the Curse Cultists.

The magical blows of the undead mages and cursed believers in the Scourge Legion were either intercepted by combat mages or easily cracked by magic destroyers. The healing professions such as druids, shamans and priests in the coalition did not waste their magic power to attack the massive amount of undead cannon fodder, but focused on healing the injured soldiers. The milky white holy light, vibrant natural energy and gentle elemental power were almost continuously spread in the military formation, healing the wounds for the warriors.

The troops of the undead natural disaster were sharply reduced in units of thousands every moment, while the casualties of the coalition forces were minimal.

When the troops leaving the city penetrated into the encirclement of the undead army, the gargoyles who had just suffered could not resist their hunger for flesh and blood, and closed their wings and launched a dive attack on the coalition forces like rockets. This time, the Rangers' troops, who had been holding their troops, finally took action!

"Free aiming, explosion shooting!"

With the order of Lothama Theron in the team, thousands of precise sharp arrows cut through the sky in the next second, and the rain of arrows soared into the sky shot towards the gargoyles. The rangers' precise shooting ability hit these big bat-like undeads. Every second, the broken gargoyles fell from the sky and fell into pieces on the ground.

Those guys who were lucky enough to be hit cannot escape the destruction of the soldiers if they dive into the attack range of the soldiers. They either were intercepted by the spell casters' spells and exploded in the air, or were hit into gravel by the sharp blades of the Taurus Warriors!

Seeing all this, Old Tang smiled slightly. The overall situation of the Battle of Silver Moon City has been decided, and the fate of these undead cannon fodder has been destined!

While Alsace drew elite troops to attack the Well of the Sun, he also drew out most of the gargoyles. There were less than two thousand gargoyles left on the battlefield of Silver Moon City. When he learned the news, Old Tang immediately knew that the fighter plane he had been waiting for was coming!

And now in the end, these nearly two thousand gargoyles will be destroyed under the arrows of the rangers, and air supremacy is the coalition!

Just as to confirm what Lao Tang was thinking, a clear whistle sounded from Silver Moon City, and the next second, nearly a thousand fiery red elegant figures rose from the top of the city and entered the battlefield - the Dragon Eagle Knight. Behind them, thousands of harp-wolf-armored husbands followed closely.

In the densest area of ​​the Scourge, countless high-explosive grenades and arcane bombs fell densely like hail!

Accompanied by the explosion fire that soared into the sky, the deafening roar and the roar of the undead natural disaster walking zombies when they died, the Hawk bombing troops finally began to show their power!

...

"Kyle, there's nothing to worry about here! Let's go!"

Turning around and pulling the elf prince to Manjiao's back, Old Tang finally looked back at the battle situation in the field and pulled the reins of Manjiao. Amid the roar of Manjiao, the two of them were already rushing towards the direction of the cavalry's rushing through and advancing...

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