After more than 10,000 years have passed, the northern and southern Zerg have lost the glory of the Aziyaki Empire, and the Nerub Zerg, who were separated to the north by the explosion of the Well of Eternity, have given up the idea of conquering the mainland. They are unwilling to return.
To disturb the peace of other races in the world, instead enjoy themselves in the underground world, and gradually develop into another Zerg society with unprecedented prosperity in academics and humanities.
But the Qiraji in the south of Kalimdor are completely opposite to their compatriots in the north. Their rulers, the twin emperors Veklor and Vecniras, have not given up their ancestors' ambitions. In the wild Silithu
Sri Lanka is gradually expanding its power, hoping to reconquer the world one day.
Finally, the Qiraji waited for a long-awaited opportunity more than a thousand years ago - the troll empire that defeated them had collapsed, and the night elves, who were once powerful, also had internal strife due to the abolition of arcane power, and finally
This led to some tribesmen leaving the Eastern Continent and establishing the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas in distant Azeroth. This is the origin of the allusion "The Exile of the High Elves" in history.
The twin emperors dormant under Silithus did not give up their attention to the mainland. They waited carefully for thousands of years and created an Anubisus army that was absolutely loyal to them. These tall warriors made of obsidian
It is indestructible and performs extremely well in both magic and physical defense. One Anubisas can often wipe out an entire night elf team.
In the early days of the war, the night elves were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers and combat power. Just as the elves were losing the war and retreating, the archdruid Fandral Staghelm convinced one of the five-color dragon clan, the Lord of Time, to
The bronze dragons under Nozdormu joined the war. Outside the gates of Ahn'Qiraj, the dragons and Anubisas came face to face and fell into a fierce battle.
The Anubisas warriors are so powerful that they are no less powerful even against giant dragons. However, the bronze dragon does not struggle with them on the ground. Instead, it uses its advantage of being able to fly to attack these silly giants with magic in the air.
After several battles, Anubisas, who could not control the air, were almost completely destroyed - their stone heads were not strong enough to come up with the term anti-aircraft weapons.
However, as luck would have it, just when the dragon clan and the night elves allied forces were singing a song of victory, an Anubisas warrior was so blessed that he threw the obsidian giant sword in his hand at the giant dragon. Such an unintentional move caused almost no casualties to the dragon clan.
The record was broken. Seeing that the trick worked, the other Anubisas warriors followed suit and used their huge weapons as flying knives to throw at the hurried bronze dragon.
The air supremacy of the coalition forces was ruthlessly broken, and the battle situation of the night elves on the ground was not optimistic. Countless mutant insects came one after another, almost killing one wave after another. No matter how powerful the warrior was, they could not withstand such physical exertion.
Almost without a doubt, they were pushed to the brink of complete defeat.
By now, the powerful bronze dragon has understood: if they don't go all out, the whole of Kalimdor will fall into catastrophe again. So they asked other dragons for help in accordance with the ancient covenant. Soon, the daughter of the green dragon queen Ysera
Merinthra, the red dragon queen Alexstrasza's son Kelestraz, and the blue dragon king Malygos's son Arygos each led their legions to come to the rescue.
That day, the sun was blazing over Ahn'Qiraj, but the fierce battle between the giant dragons and the winged Qiraji obscured the entire sky. They collided with each other, fighting, and their broken limbs fell to the ground. The night elf army came from the entire Ahn'Qiraj.
The continent of Rimdor converged like a trickling stream, flowing into the desert sea of Silithus, unfolding frontally and advancing towards the swarm of insects. But even so, the number of Qiraji and silithiens was never-ending.
During the stalemate, the coalition commanders received an important piece of information: According to reports from the dragons flying over the ancient Qiraji city, there was something deeply disturbing with a long history under the walls and carapace there.
horrors exist
It was this piece of information that forced the dragon and Fandral to formulate a final battle plan in desperation: to use some kind of magical barrier to completely seal the entire city and imprison the creatures inside until later generations had an excellent strategy.
destroy them
With the assistance of four dragon legions, the coalition forces began to slowly advance towards the ancient city. The dragons gained air supremacy for the night elves. They used their powerful breath and unstoppable power to harvest the lives of the Qiraji.
, while Fandral on the ground was commanding his soldiers, almost braving the rain of insect corpses to advance.
Gradually, the coalition of night elves and dragons formed a slowly advancing wall, forcing the insect swarm to retreat towards the ancient city of Ahn'Qiraj.
However, the gates of the ancient city are still spewing swarms of insects outwards. They are impacting the point where the coalition formation is at the gate of the city with extremely high density and speed, like a rushing tide hitting the stone embankment.
Is there something that needs to be protected desperately? Generally, all the coalition forces can do here is to maintain the front line. Any attempt to continue to advance is impossible.
Seeing this, the giant dragons that could be seen very clearly in the sky nodded to each other, and a trace of determination flashed in their eyes.
The green dragon leader Merinthra, the red dragon leader Kerestraz and the blue dragon leader Aregos silently left the formation, tightened their wings, their huge bodies were as agile as falcons, and dived towards the ancient city at high speed, hoping that they
Being able to introduce the insect swarm at the city gate into the city, this way, Fandral and his druids and priests will have enough time to create a magic barrier
Following the first three dragon princes, more dragons left the formation and swooped down, straight into the center of the Qiraji legions, and crashed into the heart of the ancient city of Ahn'Qiraj. They were completely desperate and no longer expected to survive.
; But they are still full of hope and pray that their companions will not let their sacrifice become meaningless.
The night elves army outside the city gate finally got a moment of respite at this time. Fandral hurriedly ordered the druids to concentrate all their energy on creating a magic barrier with the bronze dragon prince Anachronos. Finally, after the great sacrifices of countless dragons,
Behind him, an impenetrable wall blocked the terrifying insect tide in the ancient city of Ahn'Qiraj, thereby saving all living beings in Kalimdor who were on the verge of destruction.
"This battle was called the Battle of Quicksand by later generations, and the barrier made of the blood of countless dragons and elves was called the Beetle Wall." Unconsciously, Regan's tone was quite heavy.
, the surrounding soldiers also had solemn expressions on their faces, obviously admiring these warriors who risked their lives.
Herod asked from the side: "According to what the general meant, these bugs have been sealed by the dragon and the elves, so how can they escape from the wall of beetles and come to Thousand Needles to do evil?"
Regen shook his head and said: "Actually, these bugs are not the first batch of invaders to appear outside Ahn'Qiraj. It is said that they are in other areas of Kalimdor, such as Un'Goro Crater and Tanaris Desert.
Many insect nests have been discovered over the years, and the situation in Silithus is particularly serious. Many intelligent insect-men have begun to appear on the ground. Obviously, after thousands of years of hard work, the power of the magic seal is not as powerful as before.
"
"In order to deal with this situation, the Cenarion Council, which is the most authoritative organization of druids on the continent, has recently established outposts and fortresses in Silithus to monitor the actions of the Silithids before entering and entering Tyran.
During Ms. De's chat, she also inadvertently revealed her worries. It seems that Ahn'Qiraj's changes are not groundless..."
Herod has been in the army for such a long time and has always dealt with the undead. Therefore, although Regan frowned, he didn't feel that terrible. Aren't they just a bunch of bugs? No matter how powerful they are, there are still undead.
Mat? Your father crawled out from the real "heap of dead people"!
"Sir, look, those bugs have almost dug through the boulder!"
Before Herod had time to express his opinion, the warlock monitoring the soul crystal next to him started yelling. Regen suddenly stood up and shouted to the soldier holding the explosive device: "Now, everyone will
Crush the crystals in your hands! Let those bugs go back to the ground to eat dirt!"
The soldiers of the Red Storm responded in unison and rushed to smash the crystals in their hands. Almost at the same time, dozens of deafening explosions came from the valley where the Horrible Totem and the bugs were. Even though the soldiers were tightly
Covering their ears, the strong noise still made them dizzy. It was indeed a product of goblins who are experts in blasting.
"This thing is really powerful. I'll ask Grandso to bring a few more tons back when the time comes..." Regen shook his head, which was a little dizzy, and waved for his subordinates to follow him, heading towards the valley where half of it had been blown down.
go
As the old saying goes, it is easier to go up a mountain than it is to go down. Lei Gen deeply understands the true meaning of it is easier to climb a mountain than it is to climb a mountain.
The originally complete mountain was blown into countless huge rocks of tens of tons. The hundreds of people under Regen could hardly move even half an inch. Although he could break a few pieces with all his strength, but just for the sake of it.
It's not very cost-effective to confirm the results of the victory.
"Holy light... These guys have been crushed into beef paste!" A dwarf soldier grinned and moved away a small stone, only to see that it was covered with red internal organs and flesh, which looked like
Big pot of beef chowder
"Tsk, tsk, our general is so good. He didn't even need to unsheath his sword to get rid of all the bugs!" The dwarf clapped his hands and muttered. Just when he was about to search elsewhere, he found something not far away.
A slender elf was lying on the ground, his body covered in blood, his eyes closed and unconscious.
"Sir! General!" the dwarf hurriedly ran towards Regan and shouted loudly, "I found the elf who summoned the bugs. She has been seriously injured and can't move!"