Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Under the order of Mannoroth, the soldiers and officers of the Burning Legion left the front line one after another, rushed all the way to disperse the rebels blocking the way, reconciled with the demon troops on the frontal battlefield, and then slowly withdrew from the battlefield.

"Huh~"

Although it wasn't the first time for Malfurion to take part in the battle against the Burning Legion, this was the first time he faced the attack of the Burning Legion's strong general at close range. His mental exhaustion made him pant heavily after the battle with his staff.

"Fortunately, Garrod's support came in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"Do not."

Andrea looked at the swaying trees in the forest behind, and said with a strange expression, "The support of the main force has not yet arrived, and Garrod used a flower gun to scare the Burning Legion away."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can come to the conclusion that even if Garald, who was notified by Aviana, dispatched his troops immediately, he would not be able to follow the super speedy Aviana to send the troops.

Since the sound of the attack horn and battle roar, Andrea has never seen even a single soldier rushing out of the forest. The huge momentum was only concentrated in the forest, which reminded him of some bluffing tactics.

Andrea sighed in admiration, "As expected of Jarod Shadowsong, who possesses unparalleled military talent, he came up with this method to scare away the Burning Legion without a teacher in a very short period of time."

"Hehe~ You can figure out the reason so quickly, Andrea, your quality of strategy is not bad."

Smiling praises came from everyone, and Aviana descended in front of the druids under the stars of many birds.

Andrea saluted the other party with a wry smile, "Ms. Aviana, you've praised me so much, I just..."

The words were normal, and Andrea suddenly got stuck. He is now playing the role of a boy with amnesia. It cannot be said that he has seen similar tactics in books before.

Andrea's refusal was taken as modesty by Malfurion, Aviana and the others.

The archdruid smiled and patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Don't underestimate yourself, I always believe that everyone has their own innate talents, the only difference is whether he has discovered them in his long life." .”

"Long...?"

Andrea froze for a moment, then shook his head and laughed and said, "That's right, it's indeed long enough."

‘After all, they are almost immortal night elves, and the word long is absolutely right. '

His family knew about his family affairs, and Andrea didn't want Malfurion to continue bragging about his talents.

He changed the subject and asked Aviana, "Ms. Aviana, how long will it take for Garald's real reinforcements to arrive?"

"There are many resourceful demons in the Burning Legion. Once they find out the truth that the reinforcements have not arrived, the demons who become angry will definitely attack again."

Aviana looked back at the dusty forest, estimated the time slightly and replied, "Including the time for all the coalition forces to regroup and the upper-level elf magisters to construct the teleportation array, it will take about ten minutes."

Andrea nodded in relief. "Ten minutes should be fine, but it's just a matter of hard work for those raptor druids who pull the trees and raise dust."

The surprise in Aviana's eyes flashed away, "Did you even guess this?"

Andrea shrugged and said, "It's a simple guess. Among all the troops, the druids who have been trained by Fandral's devils are always in a warm-up state. They can dispatch as quickly as possible after receiving orders."

"The Raptor Druids have the best mobility, only they can barely keep up with your rhythm in the shortest time."

At this time, Cenarius, who was seriously injured, walked over with a limp. He first lowered his head to thank Aviana.

"Aviana, thank you for your timely assistance. If today's ambush continues, there will definitely be victims among us, and this will have a great negative impact on the future decisive battle."

The demigods are the most powerful fighting force that the rebel army can produce today, and they have pinned the hopes of a large number of mortals.

If a demigod is ambushed and killed before the decisive battle begins, it will inevitably hit the morale of the rebel army greatly. This should be the intention of the Burning Legion to plan this ambush.

Andrea took the time to glance up at the sky. O'Hara seemed to have been seriously injured in the face of a crowd of flying demons. When he landed on the ground, his flight path was crooked.

According to Andrea's understanding of the original history of Azeroth, the eagle demigod did not seem to participate in the final decisive battle, and the panther demigod Asaman was also absent.

It is impossible to determine whether On'hara and Asaman died in this ambush in the original history, but if the situation of being ambushed can be barely pulled to a draw, at least this battle is definitely not a loss.

...

Ten minutes later, Garrod personally led the main force to arrive, and the raptor druid who had been working hard to create an atmosphere in the forest was finally able to retreat.

Although Garald had some complaints about the demigod vanguard not acting according to the plan and being ambushed, he couldn't punish the demigods who were arrogant by nature and possessed powerful power. He could only verbally persuade them to restrain their actions as much as possible. Restlessness.

The so-called one hair can affect the whole body, even a slight change on the battlefield will cause a series of follow-up effects.

Due to the unauthorized actions of the vanguard, Garrod had to push the camp of the Chinese army forward, expand the previous vanguard battalion, and approach Xin-Aisaly further without intention.

"No wonder I feel that the power of nature in you is a bit inconsistent. It turns out that you have been blessed by Elune."

In Malfurion's plainly decorated tent, Andrea sat on the ground with his mentor, and the two exchanged information they had obtained during this period of time.

Andrea told Malfurion about the series of events he encountered when he went to the Vault of Heaven after he lost his memory, and the archdruid also frowned and told the scene of Tyrande being taken away.

Although Xavius, who was turned into a satyr by Sargeras, successfully sent his men to capture Malfurion's beloved Priest of the Moon God, but the chief advisor who had already died in Malfurion's hands did not please him.

With the cooperation of Koda, Shao En and others, Malfurion killed Xavius ​​again. He used an oak seed and druid spells to plant Sat Xavius ​​into an immobile towering giant tree.

But killing Xavius ​​again didn't help. Tyrande's capture made Malfurion fall into anxiety. Recently, he couldn't even lead the druid sect calmly.

The reason why the demigod vanguard marched towards the Burning Legion without authorization this time was driven by the Archdruid's subconscious connivance, which made Malfurion feel very self-blame for his gaffe.

Although Andrea, who had lost his memory, had no real mentorship with Malfurion, it was not difficult to get along with this well-known good old man.

Even though he still had a lot of troubles, he still tried his best to explain to Andrea the doubts he had encountered during the period of time when he was rebuilding druid spells.

"I can't say whether the fusion of the power of nature and the power of shadow is good or bad. Maybe you can use Elune's favor to take a completely different path from the orthodox druid."

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't be able to provide you with much help in this process. This unknown road ahead is destined to be waded across the river by yourself. No one in front of you can offer you constructive advice. Opinion."

Andrea was not surprised by this. Although he dare not say that there will be no one in the future, his situation is indeed unprecedented.

Since the existence of Azeroth, there has never been a mortal who can perfectly control the power of shadow, and even Maiev only tastes it according to his own needs.

If there is anyone who has a deep understanding of the shadow, or the power of the void, then...the only one is the ancient god who established the dark empire in ancient times.

This week, I will try to push the water, ask for favorites and recommendation tickets, and release the book friend group number "257692874".