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Not long after, Garrod was surprised to find that some of the night elves were still on standby. They were like a forgotten island, anxiously waiting for the order that would never come.

"What's going on?" Garrod was furious. "Now is the time to use people, why are there still people standing still?"

The captain of the guard rushed over with an angry expression on his face.

"What are you doing?" His voice was like thunder, exploding in the ears of the elves on standby. "Can't you see that the demons are slaughtering our brothers and sisters~?"

One of the elf soldiers straightened his chest and replied, "We are waiting for the order of Lord Desdale, Captain."

His voice was firm, but - there was a hint of helplessness.

Garrod felt a pain in his heart. He understood that these soldiers did not know the news of the commander's death, and thought that their noble lord would summon them at any time. He took a deep breath and suppressed the grief and anger in his heart.

"How many archers are there in this army?" he asked.

"Several dozen, Captain!" the soldier replied.

Although this was far from enough to fight against those evil demons, it was better than nothing. A glimmer of determination flashed in Garold's eyes, "Get the archers ready! The others are responsible for protection! Aim at those Doomsday Guards! Shoot them down!"

The soldier immediately gave the order, and the entire army began to move.

The archers quickly took up advantageous positions, drew their bows and arrows, and aimed at the Doomsday Guards flying wantonly in the air. The others formed a circle to protect the safety of the archers.

Just then, a man drove his mount quickly to Garold. He was wearing exquisite armor, and his face was full of perseverance and loyalty.

He saluted Garold, and the salute made Garold feel that he was the supreme commander.

"The eastern wall has been breached, we can't hold on any longer!" The messenger's voice was filled with anxiety and despair, and the direction he pointed to was exactly a strategic point near the middle behind him.

"The commander in charge of the defense there sent me to seek reinforcements! We need more troops, otherwise everything will be irreversible!"

Garrod's heart sank suddenly, and he immediately thought of the new friends who had just arrived two days ago - the warriors of the Tauren tribe.

They crossed the pass guarded by demons all the way, and finally arrived near the rebel camp after going through hardships, and asked for him by name, Jarrod Shadowsong. According to their leader, they were invited by a druid named Levin Greenleaf to come to help.

And according to the leader of the Tauren tribe, they were just the vanguard, and their chieftain Huen Gaoling would arrive with a large force later.

At this moment, Garrod's gratitude to Levin was beyond words. He knew that if it weren't for the reinforcements brought by the druid, their current situation might be even worse, and they might have already fallen under the iron hoof of the demons.

He quicklyHe ordered the messenger: "Go find the warriors of the Tauren tribe! Tell them that the captain of the Shadowsong Guard begs them to send some elite soldiers to follow you to reinforce the frontline troops! We need their strength to turn the tide of the war!"

The messenger took the order and left, but Garold still felt a little uneasy. He looked up at the sky, and those Doomsday Guards were flying wantonly, posing a great threat to the defenders on the ground.

He remembered something again and hurriedly added: "We also need to ask their best hunters to attack the Doomsday Guards in the sky! We can't let these demons continue to slaughter our compatriots wantonly!"

After Garold finished speaking, the other party's expression relaxed a little, and took the order and left.

Before Garold could sort out his thoughts, two more people rushed over in a hurry, their faces full of anxiety and expectation. Seeing this, Garold guessed that people saw him organizing forces to fight back, so some people mistakenly thought that he was commanding the troops in the name of Desdale Star Eye.

Although this misunderstanding made him a little helpless, it also made him realize that the responsibility he shouldered was even greater.

Garold tried to calm his inner waves. He knew that although he was not the commander, he could not ignore those who came to ask for help.

He listened carefully to their needs, frowned, and thought about how to mobilize troops as soon as possible to meet the needs of the front line.

However, to his surprise, another Moon Guard officer in a robe walked up to him quickly. Garold found that he had never seen this officer before, and his subordinates seemed to be a new force.

But in any case, it is always a good thing to have new forces. Captain Yingge breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Moon Guard in a robe.

He hurried forward and shook hands with the officer.

"I am Danar," the Moon Guard officer said straight to the point, "I am here to seek help from the Shadowsong Guard Captain on the orders of Major Madrake."

Danar continued, "Our mages have effectively contained the attacks of those demon wizards. Although there have been many casualties, we have reorganized our forces. We are trying to deal with those guys in the sky and the Eredar wizards in the distance. However, the enemy seems to have noticed our weakness and is trying to send an elite team to attack us. Therefore, we need more protection!"

"Praise Levin Greenleaf!" Jarod silently recited the name in his heart, and at the same time remembered the name Madrake - that was a Moon Guard commander.

Madrake and his team were brought here by Levin Greenleaf and his sister Maiev last week. They were originally the elite division arranged by the Queen to guard Lasar Lazar. However, when Levin led the Moon Priests of Lasar Lazar to break through their defenses, he also turned them against them. They resolutely chose to join the ranks of the resistance and became an indispensable force in this just war.

Now, the demons have launched a fierce counterattack, and the night elvesThe position was in danger. Although the mage group from Black Raven Castle was powerful, it was also in a situation where it could not take care of itself.

At this critical moment, the fresh troops led by Madrake appeared on the battlefield like a god, and their arrival undoubtedly injected new hope and vitality into the night elves.

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Garrod tried hard to swallow the tension and uneasiness in his mouth. He didn't want the mages around him to see his panic. He pretended to be calm and looked at the left wing troops in the distance, but saw a heartbreaking scene: several rows of soldiers were tightly squeezed together to fight the upcoming demons. The soldiers in the front row couldn't form a team, and the soldiers in the back row were extremely anxious because they couldn't exert their strength. Under the push and shove of the people behind, many front-row soldiers died tragically under the enemy's blade.

He hurriedly pulled a soldier out of the team and gave an order at a rapid speed: "I order you to rush to the left wing with him immediately! Quickly draw a small team from that unit to support Major Madrake. At the same time, tell others to step back temporarily, wait for my order, and be ready to support the front-line troops at any time!"

Then, various requests and needs came like a tide, drowning Garold in it, without giving him any chance to breathe. Even the newly joined Tauren allies anxiously sought help from him, hoping that he could guide them and solve their difficulties.

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Garold looked around, but did not find a more authoritative person to replace himself, so he had to bite the bullet and answer their questions one by one. His heart was filled with heaviness and helplessness, and he silently prayed that innocent lives would not be sacrificed in vain because of his decision.

The captain kept an eye on the battle ahead. His soldiers had been pushed to the limit by the fierce attack of the Doom Guards, and they seemed to be on the verge of collapse at any time. However, at the last moment, they still gritted their teeth and held on.

The Moon Guards and archers worked closely together and concentrated their firepower on the winged demons, which was very effective. The Doom Guards were defeated and fled, and many of the escaping demons still had full jars in their arms, as if leaving a mark of shame for their defeat.

Although the elf army suffered heavy casualties, as the battle situation gradually stabilized, Jarod was relieved.

He hoped that his decision would prevent the casualties from worsening further and bring a glimmer of hope to this difficult battle.

However, this alone was far from enough.

At this time, he had gathered a loyal guard and a small group of officers around him, who would become his right-hand men and messengers. Jarod quickly arranged them so that he could better convey orders and coordinate battle plans. He will rely on their assistance to deal with the next war and challenges.

Seeing that the noise on the battlefield had subsided a little, Jarod quicklySeizing this rare opportunity, he led his group to a high ground.

His goal was to find a position with good sight and try to see through the enemy's strengths and weaknesses.

However, at this moment, Garrod's heart was full of desire.

However, he wished that there were one or two powerful mages around him who could cast [Flying Spell] or [Mystic Eye] for them, so that they could soar into the sky like eagles and overlook the entire battlefield. In comparison, they could only climb the mountain and look far away foolishly, which was really a bit clumsy.