Once again, it was proven that Aurelia had once again underestimated Duque's intelligence. Or rather, she had underestimated Duque's ability to play with words.
On this day, more than five thousand Goblin Spirit robots strode across the Cuel Salas border, which was no longer under the control of the elves.
The Windrunner sisters were dumbfounded. They were completely dumbfounded.
"This, this is possible?" Aurelia looked at Duque on the other side of the border.
"Why not?" Duque put his hands on his hips. "Is it wrong for a toy to accidentally cross the border? Furthermore, which eye of yours saw that these are mine? These are clearly elven products. "
Aurelia rolled her eyes at Duque flirtatiously. Her expression was truly complicated. She was gratified, but also did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Right! In theory, these Goblins belonged to the elves.
Why?
Did he not see the words' Cuel Salas 10086th Border Guard 'written in the human language on the outer shell of the Goblins' armor?
Of course, the elves would not have such a terrible designation, nor would they use a language other than the high elves' language. They would also not have these gnome-style robots that would affect the appearance of the elves.
Silvermoon City also had Battle Puppets, but those Magic Puppets were all round and curvaceous. They were obviously Arcane Style!
In any case, not a single human soldier had crossed the border. In order to avoid suspicion, Duque had even transferred Darnielle back.
A perfect game of words.
Duque naturally would not do such a thing for the bullsh * t Sun King. He only did it for the Windrunner sisters. More accurately, it was for Aurelia.
Aurelia was very clear what Duque had paid for this.
Duque had set up a fully automated robot production line in Karazhan. Naturally, Cadgar would help Duque with the work. To transport so many goods over, Duque had to do it himself.
Duque was still not strong enough. He could only transport no more than one ton of people or goods at a time. Even so, Duque was exhausted. He was like a dead dog for the whole day.
However, it was enough to receive a grateful look from Aurelia.
He had to fight in the Horde, and he had to pick up girls along the way. Nothing could be more perfect than that.
On this day, the Giant Demon Army, which had originally had an overwhelming advantage, ran into a huge problem.
Because of Yao Yao Ling.
Most of the Giant Demons that had been tricked by Yaoyao had died. The tribe was indeed annoyed by the warning function of the demon spirits. No one had expected that the combined power of the Yaoyao Spirit and the Elven Ranger would be so amazing.
Those seemingly silly mechanical creations wandered aimlessly in the Long Song Forest. However, a high-speed paint arrow would suddenly shoot out from the Yaoyao Spirit and hit a Giant Demon that was hiding on the tree.
In a jungle battle, under the premise that both sides wanted to kill the other, the most important thing was to discover the other side first.
In previous battles, concealment and enemy detection techniques were the most important. Observation, judgment, and experience were all indispensable. Any miscalculation would result in death.
The appearance of the Yaoyao Spirit completely broke this balance.
First of all, the Yaoyao Spirit was not afraid of death. It was a mechanical creation, and if it was destroyed, it could be dragged away. It was impossible to repair it on the spot. Duque ran back to Karazhan overnight to practice engineering, and all he could do was fiddle with a mobile version of the Waste Recycling Robot 74A. This thing would automatically find the "dead" Yaoyao Spirit robots in the forest, recycle their wreckage, and decompose them into the necessary engineering parts.
Without any worries, the Yaoyao Spirit naturally went to seek death.
The Elven Ranger Squad followed far behind, and the Yaoyao Spirit boldly opened the way.
For example, this time, the Yaoyao Spirit suddenly shouted.
"Help! There's a pervert! " After splashing paint on a certain Troll on the tree, the Troll himself was hit by a flying axe and died immediately.
Its sacrifice was worth it. In the next second, the Giant Demon was shot in the head by the Elven Ranger who followed.
The Rangers were embarrassed, but it was undeniable that the Yaoyao Spirit's reconnaissance was very good.
They concluded a pattern that they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"There's a pervert." There was a Giant Demon.
"There are a few perverts." There were no more than five Giant Demons.
"So many perverts." That was about ten.
"No, there are too many perverts. I have to give up on healing." This meant that there were more than fifty Giant Demons, and the Rangers had to retreat immediately.
It had to be said that with the help of the Yaoyao Spirit, Aurelia only relied on less than three thousand Rangers to hold off fifty thousand Giant Demons. She also freed up more than three hundred Rangers with minor injuries to organize the evacuation in the rear.
"Everyone, don't panic! Hold on, Silvermoon's reinforcements will arrive soon. "In order to calm the people, Aurelia had to say some nonsense that she didn't even believe herself.
How could Silvermoon's reinforcements arrive so quickly?
Unless Anastrian was willing to send out Silvermoon's regular army, it would take at least three days to gather the troops. But would the Horde give her three days?
It was also that night that the Horde's main force arrived. Unlike the Giant Demons who charged straight into Longsong Forest, the Orcs also sent out a detachment to attack the Windrunner's hometown, Windwalk Village, and the Windrunner Tower at the southwestern edge of Longsong Forest.
Thanks to Aurelia's advance notice, even though the officials sent by Silvermoon forbade the Windrunner family from evacuating to Silvermoon in advance, every family had already made preparations to retreat.
Packing things in advance was not against the law, was it?
Almost as soon as Silvermoon's permission to retreat was given, all the elves in the village threw their belongings into the elven transport ships that had been prepared beforehand in an orderly manner. In just two hours, they had all evacuated.
The detachment of the Orcs could only run back and follow behind the main force to guard against Duque's possible attack.
However, the efforts of the Rangers only managed to slow down the Horde.
The Horde's green tide drowned out all resistance. In just three days, the Horde had killed their way to the Eastern Temple, which was only a hundred kilometers south of Silvermoon City.
The elves relied solely on the Temple's powerful magical defense system to resist the Horde's attack. As the Horde invested a large number of two-headed ogre mages, the situation began to worsen.
At this moment, Prince Kael 'thas, who had rushed back, saw the army of 25,000 people that had been hastily assembled.
Looking at the troops that his father and the Silvermoon Council had gathered for him, Kael 'thas's face was ashen.
"What kind of joke is this? This is the army that you want me to fight against a 100,000 Horde army? "
Most of the 25,000 people were local garrison troops that had withdrawn from the frontlines. Unlike the rangers who had always been fighting at the frontlines, the training of these garrison troops was terrible, and most of them had been killed by the Orcs. Most importantly, Kael 'thas realized that there was a serious lack of warriors in this army.
Warriors who could hold the front and suppress the enemy's formation!
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