Chapter 14 Section Fourteen

Ronin didn't want to hear him say such things.Luo Ning got closer to him, and suddenly said: "We survived because of you! Yes, including me! You can't deny that! That is to say, you, me, and those soldiers who died in battle will be Kalimdor's only hope... the only hope for the future!" He didn't go any further because the officers of yesteryear simply couldn't overturn the fact... Ronin came from about 10,000 years later and it was hard for the mage to explain that he wasn't just fighting for the living but also for those not yet born , including his most beloved.

"I never thought I'd be in this position..." Garrod went on to argue. "Neither did the rest of us." The night elf sighed, took off the gleaming helmet on his head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "You are right, Master Luo Ning. Please forgive me. I will try my best, but I cannot guarantee that I will succeed every time." "You just have to do the...right thing like you used to. If you become another Desdale Stareye, we're all screwed." The new commander looked down at his finery, gave a wry smile at its perfection, and said, "That's impossible, I assure you."

Hearing this sentence, the mage showed a long-lost smile on his face: "I'm glad to hear——" Just as he was speaking, there was a shrill horn sound.It is the clarion call to battle. Ronin looked back. "The voice came from far away on the right wing. There shouldn't be troops of the Burning Legion there! If they moved there, how could we not know." Jarod grabbed his helmet. "But they seem to have done it," he said, beckoning the soldiers to come back to him. "Get on your mount and bring me the nightsaber! And the mage's! We'll see what happened there what!"

The soldiers quickly brought the two horses over. Such high efficiency had never been seen by Ronin when Star Eye was leading them.These soldiers respected Jarod genuinely, not because he now had the support of so many incompetent but powerful nobles.His heroic deeds had been told throughout the army, and the elves relished how he led the army when everyone thought the war was lost. The captain of the guard stepped on the mount—no, it should be the captain of the vanguard—the mage had to remind himself that a whole new change seemed to have taken place in him.There was a determined look on his once innocent face.He urged his nightsaber forward, and was soon ahead of Rhonin and the others.

The horn sounded again.The mage discovered that the voice was coming from the night elves.Jarod's first order, a sign that he had the support of the nobles, was to combine the elves and allies well.Horn and Dorngard's kind are no longer just on one side.At this moment, every squad of the night elves had some allies joining them. After integrating into the elves, the strength of these foreigners not only did not decrease but increased a lot.Even the furbolgs have their wiggle room, adding to the power of the wedge.If any doom guards want to fly to the back row of the team and attack the powerful mages and archers, the furbolg will unceremoniously smash their heads with the big stick in their hands.

Many of the changes weren't complicated, or subtle, but Rhonin was surprised that Jarod wasn't thinking only of the elf himself.But now it's time to really put the revamped elf army to the test.No one thought what kind of strategy Archimonde would come up with. But when they approached the battlefield, what they had to face was not a war, but chaos.The night elves were all preparing their weapons, but Rhonin saw that the tauren and dwarves didn't seem to want to join the battle. They stood there leisurely, while the night elves scrambled to fill the vacancy caused by their slowness.

"My God, what are they doing?" Jarod yelled into the air. "They're going to destroy everything! I had a hard time convincing the nobles of their importance." Just as Luo Ning was about to speak, he suddenly knew what was in the distance from the front line.The enemy was closer to them than he had imagined.The mage saw a huge, winged guy in the distance, and a group of weird guys. Although he had seen the Burning Legion in the future, he still couldn't tell what they were. What is puzzling is that they were almost walking towards them, and Rhonin did not hear the blood-curdling roar of the enemy.There were also some giants in the ranks, giants taller and bigger than any demon Rhonin had ever known.The winged ones didn't remind him of the Doomguard, and while there were other flying demons in the Burning Legion, he couldn't reconcile them with the enemy.

Garald tightened the reins on the night saber and stopped beside a tauren, who was none other than Horn: "What happened? Why didn't you join the battle?" The tauren leader blinked and looked at Jarod as if his question was meaningless: "We will not fight these people! Once there is a fight, the consequences will be disastrous!" The two dwarves next to him nodded solemnly in agreement.Jarod looked downcast at first, but soon his expression hardened. "Well, we'll fight them ourselves!" he growled, steering his mount away from the tauren leader. But Rhonin expressed doubts about the reluctance of those allies: "Wait a minute, Jarod!"

"Master Luo Ning, don't you fight?" The large group of oncoming people was getting closer and closer to them, and Rhonin could already recognize the faces of some people... It could prove that he was right to call the night elves back. "They're not the Burning Legion. They're coming to join us, I'm sure." When he saw the person walking at the front of the line, he became more certain in his heart.The man was tall, quick on four legs, with shaggy hair and a pair of beautiful antlers standing on top of his head.Dozens of satyr-like creatures followed closely behind this giant. The upper body of these guys was very similar to the night elves, but the lower body was the body of a sheep, and they were all young and beautiful women.In addition to being animal-like, they also have plant-like qualities: they are covered with glossy green leaves.Refined in some respects, their demeanor made him suspect that the enemy would feel ill-timed when confronted with them.

The elf soldiers were so busy fighting that they didn't pay any attention to the approaching team.Ronin realized that if he didn't stop it as soon as possible, an unimaginable disaster would happen soon. "Jarrod! Come with me, quick!" Along with Jarod, the red-haired mage hurried past the terrified soldiers on his mount.Jarod followed quickly from behind, shouting, "Are you crazy? What are you doing?" "Trust me! They are our allies!" The person walking in front of them suddenly appeared in front of them.Luo Ning was startled, and hastily reined in the rein in his hand.

"Hello, Red-haired Ronin!" said the man with the antlers, his voice booming.Those women looked at the mage curiously. "We are here to join your team, to defend our beloved homeland..." He looked at Jarod Shadowsong again, "Is he the one we want to coordinate our actions with?" Rhonin glanced at his companion, and Jarod's mouth fell open in astonishment. "Yes, forgive him, even I was surprised by your arrival... Cenarius." "Cenarius..." Garald murmured, "Is he the king of the forest?" "Yes, I believe he also brought some distinguished guests." Ronin said, looking behind the legendary guardian spirit of the forest. Everything in front of me is like a childhood story turned into reality... Maybe this is the best description.Rhonin and Jarod stared up at the giant opposite, they only appear in the dreams of mortals.Although the King of the Forest is extremely tall, there are still some companions who are taller than him standing beside him.A pair of bear-like twins were tall and burly, standing beside Cenarius, and one of them was watching Rhonin with interest.Behind them was a fellow, a little smaller, with a face like a wolverine, six legs and a tail like a snake.He couldn't wait to look at the distant battlefield.Panting eagerly, he scraped the ground with his huge paws, leaving deep grooves. There was also a gigantic pig-like creature with a pair of tusks and a body covered with sharp, even deadly, thorns.Ronin looked at it, and a name popped up in his mind...Agamagan...a demigod with primal power... Some people are not spectacular in appearance, but they can still leave a deep impression on people.Among them was a beautiful but eerie woman who looked like a bird with a flock of birds flying around her.A small fox with a sly but divine face walked back and forth between the giant's legs.Around the demigods there were also little people flitting around very fast, holding swords and waving a pair of butterfly wings... They were some kind of elves. A pure white body flashed past the corner of the mage's eyes, and he immediately turned his head to check who it was, but he saw nothing.But an image kept flashing in his mind - a huge stag with antlers seemed to descend from heaven... There were people slowly approaching from the opposite side.Some demigods wear hoods and have oak bark growing on their bodies.Hippogryphs and griffins soared through the air, and demigods were huge walking sticks with a humanoid appearance that swayed patiently in the wind.Farther away from the team, there were dozens of unique-looking guys. Although the mage stared at them intently, it was still difficult to describe them in words.But in any case those people obviously have some characteristics of nature.