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25. The Warriors of Tyrion (Part 2)(2/2)

"They have enough power to destroy us, but they didn't do it. If the undead don't also have a kind heart, it means that they must be planning some terrible things."

"We can't withdraw, at least not now."

General Gore turned his head and looked behind the mountain wall in the direction of Lakeside Town. There, the huge town was nervously evacuating. It was a complicated process for 120,000 civilians to completely evacuate into Elwynn Forest. The general's meaning was already very clear.

, at least until the civilians are completely evacuated, he and his soldiers will not leave.

Although he also understood very well that their presence here would have little effect except to make the evacuated civilians feel at ease.

"Any news from Keeshan?"

General Gore took a deep breath to calm down his irritable mood. He turned to look at the staff officer beside him, who shook his head with an ugly expression.

"The warriors have sacrificed their lives for their country."

Gore clenched his fists, and his voice sounded the next moment, shouting at the soldiers:

"But their spirit inspires us. Their souls are watching us in the sky. It's our turn next. The soldiers and relatives are behind us. Even if they die here, they are to protect the people. This is our duty.

, which is also where the glory lies!”

"Don't be intimidated by those dead people, hold on to your weapons, I will hold on with you until the last moment!"

"Show them, they can't break our bones!"

"Buzz"

The moment General Gore's words fell, a dozen more arakkoa flew down from the sky, seemingly in response to Gore's heroic words, but at the moment when those arakkoa quickly crashed into the human position,

A flash of scorching holy light lit up in the mountains to the west of the human position.

Like a fierce punch, the war hammer composed of holy light fell from the sky, wrapping up the unprepared Death Crow. The undead were directly purified in the screams. Among the ashes scattered, a man holding a purple crystal war hammer

The tall draenei appeared on the rocks.

"Well said! Human!"

Grand Vindicator Maraad held his warhammer in the palm of his hand, and raised the flag behind him with his other hand. The crystal heraldic shield flag representing the draenei fluttered to the west of the human position, behind the Grand Vindicator.

, heavily armed Draenei paladins and priests also appeared in the mountains and forests.

"In the name of Prophet Velen, warriors of humanity, we will fight side by side with you!"

The strange human accent of the Grand Vindicator sounded above the panicked human positions, and the arrival of strong reinforcements also made human morale surge rapidly, especially when the warm holy light of the Draenei priests swayed on their bodies, some

Sincere believer soldiers even feel the meaning of holy war.

But the arrival of the Draenei made the dark eyes of the legendary assassin Crow, the commander of the Screamers patrolling in the sky, flash with anger. The next moment, the crow's sharp voice sounded in the sky:

"The enemy has begun to counterattack, and the game time is over! In the name of the Dark Blade King, kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

On land, the black swords of Luminas, the death lord who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, were suddenly unsheathed. This lord rushed out of the undead position at the lead, between the slopes sloping down, from

The Hellfire Legion she commanded rushed down the hillside like a flood.
Chapter completed!
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