The disaster of Quel'Thalas was a heavy defeat for the Alliance.

Quel'Thalas' failure was doomed from the moment he ignored the disaster of the Alliance.

population.

As a longevity species, the number of high elves has been maintained at a very subtle level.

Unlike the Kaldorei relatives living in Kalimdor, the night elves inherited the huge population base of the ancient empire. This extraordinary race blessed by the five-color dragon king is immune to disease and aging. Although it still suffers from the low willingness to bear children of the longevity species, it does not have the burden of an aging population. Therefore, even if the night elves have been in the Ten Thousand Years since they have been fighting against the old and new enemies, their population has been slowly increasing.

However, the high elves are different. After all, the sun well is not the well of eternity, and the brilliance of the sun well cannot make the Quel'dorei elves touch eternal life. The high elves have all the problems of the longevity species, and the unique advantages of the night elves are not envied by the high elves.

Even if the Lich King didn't use the methods under the table, dozens of millions of army directly passed by, and Silvermoon City still couldn't defend it.

What's the use of being cute in the face of absolute power.

Carlos tried it. Before the Undead Scourge, Carlos tried to pull Quel'Thalas into the chariot.

But the high elves refused.

The second orc war 20 years ago damaged the foundation of Quel'Thalas, and the high elves felt that they had fulfilled the obligations of the alliance and refused the help of humans.

So when Arthas manipulated the wreckage of Lordaeron to attack the high elves, no one could blame others.

Carlos didn't come to save Silvermoon City, he couldn't even save his crew.

The undead natural disaster has entered the city.

Although the main force of the natural disasters had followed Arthas to Quel'Danas Island, there were still an astonishing number of undead troops slaughtering the residents of Silvermoon City.

The good news is that Carlos' bold ideas have been implemented. The wreckage of the Enterprise has blocked the gate of Silvermoon City. The undead outside the city must first destroy the butt of the Enterprise and get stuck in the city gate before they can continue to increase their troops.

The bad news is that Sarin is making waves in Silvermoon City, and most of the arcane puppet army in Silvermoon City is paralyzed.

The crew of the Enterprise who floated into Silvermoon City bare butt had to find a way to survive on their own, and Carlos had no time to think about what Silvermoon City should do.

Because Carlos has the same purpose as Alsace at this time, as a war vulture Carlos's purpose in this trip is the sun well.

"Your Majesty Carlos, what are you going to do."

When Bi Luohua knew that Carlos had not led the army to come to the rescue, he had already understood that Silvermoon City could only rely on himself.

The Grand Magister didn't believe that the Undead Scourge could contribute to Quel'Danas while storming Silvermoon City.

In fact, if it hadn't been for Anastrian, he would have listened to it, and Arthas might not have been so easy to contribute to Silvermoon City. In order to strengthen the guard of the Sunwell, the Sun King deployed three legions to garrison Quel'Danas Island.

The military system of Silvermoon City is similar to that of the Alliance, or the human military system was originally designed with reference to the high elves.

The three legions were 10,000 people smaller, plus the troops that Quel'Danas had before, it was really not that easy for Arthas to get into the Sunwell Heights.

Although I don’t know how the Lich King did it, and what method was used to cut off the channel through which the Sunwell sends magic power to Silvermoon City, the high elven spellcasters stationed in Quel'Danas are not as good as Silvermoon City. Embarrassment with no magic available.

Carlos did not rush to Quel'Danas for a while.

Because he found that Silvermoon City could still be rescued.

"You should thank Khadgar."

Carlos felt the sense of emptiness under the cool breeze in the morning, thinking about the pros and cons. After all, he still couldn't make up his mind to be a bear with all the success.

"Forehead……"

"To be honest, your move to send Lor'themar and Haduron to Quel'Danas is stupid, really stupid."

Carlos criticized mercilessly.

"Perhaps you feel that Silvermoon City is out of help. Sending away these promising young people is to preserve the seeds of the future. But haven't you thought about it? There are still one thousand or two thousand Farstriders in Silvermoon City. Regular army, each of your high elves is strong and versatile. As long as the overall planning is properly done, there will be at least 50,000 soldiers in Silvermoon City."

"this……"

Bi Luohua was speechless for a while, who knew that you, the Alliance Grand Marshal, would block the intersection with a ship method that descended from the sky. This is not an afterthought.

"So you sent all the active senior officers in Silvermoon City with the ability of a military commander to Quel'Danas. This is awesome."

Bi Luohua's mind was exploded at this time, and his old face was red and blue.

"So is there any way that Khadgar you mentioned can save Silvermoon City?"

"Kadgar has comprehensively improved the teleportation spell. At least within us, the technology of using the magic net node to carry out the legion-level spell transmission is very mature, and there are many actual battles, which fully proves its feasibility."

"Slightly heard."

Bi Luohua nodded. Dalaran has a distinctive high elf bloodline since its birth, and important spell papers published in Dalaran will naturally be passed back to Silvermoon City.

"So you should thank Khadgar for being selfless, unlike your high elves."

No matter how good Bi Luohua's temper is, he is also a great magister, and he is not happy to hear Carlos say this.

"Silvermoon City also has perfect teleportation technology. Allow me to rest for a while before sending you to Quel'Danas."

"Yes, you don't even need to open the portal. You are superb, and you can accurately send me to islands dozens of kilometers away."

"..."

Bi Luohua suddenly didn't understand what Carlos wanted to say.

"This is the second time. Your high elves in Quel'Thalas owe Alterac a second time."

Bi Luohua didn't feel sleepy when he heard Carlos say this.

"I still have the last mobile unit, the knights I settled down on. More than half of the main members are veterans who followed me to Yongsong Forest. You know, old things, although they were re-enlisted, I didn't even think about it. After sending them to the battlefield again. Twenty years, for your high elves, it is only a short time like afternoon tea, but for us humans, half a lifetime may have passed."

Carlos's mood is very mixed.

On one side was the raging sea of ​​undead outside the city, and on the other side was the burning Silvermoon City. Carlos commanded the Alliance and had 300,000 men under him, but the one that could really be used right now was an army of elders.

"I'm not an idiot who talks about soldiers on paper. Silvermoon City has fallen into chaos. The 50,000 available soldiers is just a theoretical figure. If you are given three months to prepare, you may be able to keep the undead out of the city gate. But Now that you don’t have time, the entire residents of Silvermoon City have become stragglers, and when the Farstriders who are still defending in the group are dead, Silvermoon City will completely lose its resistance."

Bi Luohua listened carefully, thought carefully, and finally nodded silently.

"Yes, you are right."

"So if you want to save this city, you must buy time. After all, the wreckage of the Enterprise is a dead thing, and Arthas may return at any time. There must be a fighting force to guard the gates of Silvermoon City and give you the high elves. Time to reorganize."

"Is such that."

Bi Luohua couldn't find the logical loophole in Carlos's words.

"Then do it, Nathanos, give you ten minutes to gather all the living people you see."

"Yes."

The human ranger who had lost the guessing and guessing took off his shirt to help at his waist, picked up the weapon of the fallen high elf guard from the ground and immediately turned and left.

"Old man, find a way to inform your surviving counterparts. I need a mage to open a portal for me."

Bi Luohua took the teleport beacon that Carlos simulated with the holy light, and finally understood what kind of favor it was.

Silvermoon City itself is a city built on the magic node. If the Undead Scourge has an upper caster to reversely deduce the portal, it can completely assault Alterac.

Carlos did this to take huge risks.

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