Anomaly Of Warcraft

A big battle started in the once quiet and peaceful Yongge Forest.

In the case of detection advantage, the Alterac king Carlos Barov still persistently reserved a thousand troops to deal with emergencies. Even so, the coalition of humans and elves still has the upper hand with a number of 5,000 to 3,000.

History is like a novelist who can only write third-rate routines, making a joke of a troll.

Originally under Turalyon's suggestion, humans should divide their troops and encircle the scattered trolls, and eliminate them when the organization is disintegrated. But Alleria Windrunner strongly opposed it, because it would cause serious losses to her fellow citizens.

When the two were arguing, Carlos patted the table. After thinking and thinking, the human king devised a plan that was the same as Gul'dan's entrapment of the Eastern Elven Ranger troops more than a month ago.

Alleria took her rangers, both Xingyue and Xingyue, circling around from the direction of Silvermoon City and marching along the road with great fanfare, while the human army split up and split again, letting the troll scouts. Can't figure it out.

After several trials to no avail, the trolls decided to dispose of Alleria's small army first, and then turned around to clean up the humans.

Just do it, and the trolls scattered across the wild quickly gather, arrange the ambush circle and expel the decoy troops to find Alleria's trouble.

On the human side, more than 40% of the troops have been secretly released between the division and recombination.

Both the Alliance and the Horde have prepared the same tactics!

Although the tactics are simple, the execution process is full of climaxes and is exceptionally exciting.

Numerous elven rangers and troll scouts are conducting reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance in the mountain woodlands, and countless small teams are sweeping and counter-sweeping outside the army. The official battle has not yet started. The alliance and the tribe have paid more than 500 pieces together. life.

"The elf has taken the bait!"

"The troll is in a set!"

When the troll shot a crooked red flare into the sky, it confuses the human scouts.

This young human guy looked at the flare gun in his hand, and quickly recovered his senses. Just take care of him and shoot again!

Therefore, both the elves and the trolls are dull for a while. What the hell are these two flares?

But I can't control that much anymore, the enemy rushed up!

Under the suppression of the sword rain of the elven rangers, the frontal impact of the troll casualties was not small. But the troll's powerful regeneration and recovery ability made them ignore the wailing of their companions, protect their faces and rush upwards. As long as they are not shot in the heart or head, this damage can be compensated by eating a rabbit.

However, the elf's bow and arrows hindered the troll's frontal offensive. When the flanks and the surrounding trolls completed the encirclement, the frontal charging troll still did not get close to the elf by two hundred yards.

"Marshal, where are the humans? The trolls have surrounded us!"

Facing the interrogation from her subordinates, Alleria still took out a bow and arrow from the quiver without hurriedly, put it on the string, and shot it out with precision and force.

twelve.

Alleria was able to determine that twelve trolls had been killed. Under her superb archery skills, ordinary trolls could not escape the life-threatening arrows.

"Can't you fight without humans?"

Alleria's yelling made the questioning elf blush, and continued to fight with grievances.

"Victory will ultimately belong to us, all elves must die!"

The commander of the troll sent a signal, and the troll army began to accelerate slowly, and then pointed the tip of the spear directly in front. Some highly skilled trolls also took out spears. Although the spear throwing in the forest is affected by the dense branches of the trees, but within 50 steps, the spear throwing is still a deadly weapon.

"It's now!"

Seeing that the troll army started to move, Carlos waved his hand fiercely, and the metal trombone that was unique to humans blew, one after another in the forest. .

"what sound?"

"Reinforcements are coming!"Although the generals of the trolls have some doubts, the main force of the trolls has been entangled with the elves, and it is empty talk not to destroy the elves.

In less than three minutes, the elven rangers who had circled the city had nearly 300 casualties.

The troll's spears are too dense.

But Alleria was unmoved, put away the bow and arrow and pulled out the scimitar, she walked in the army and commanded and dispatched loudly.

As long as you hold on for a little while, humans will come, and the harder the trolls are now, the more miserable they will die if they stay!

Thinking of this, Alleria couldn't help laughing.

"Master Marshal, what are you laughing at?"

Helping Alleria remove a flying spear, her adjutant couldn't help but ask.

"I'm laughing at the impermanence of fate."

Alleria left a specious word, pulled her energy back from her fantasy, and continued to calmly deal with the troll's siege.

"My lord, this elf didn't chase the bait we sent but was still surrounded by us. This is not normal, and the unusual flare and weird sound just now make me afraid that things will change."

"We have been encircled. Under the spears of the Amani warriors, the elves are vulnerable!"

Although there are many clever people among the trolls, if they stop at this time, they are not the peerless celebrities, they don't have this courage. And how can a peerless star be caught in such a vulgar strategy?

So when the human soldiers appeared in the troll's vision in a neat line, the troll commanders were shocked!

"Why do humans appear here! Aren't they a hundred miles away from our southwest?"

There is no point in doubt. In the forest, how the scattered troll fronts can rival the thick array lines of the human legions.

Under the dual disadvantages of psychology and strength, the troll made a bad decision.

"Some people continue to encircle and annihilate the elves, and others to annihilate humans!"

After the leader of the troll gave the final order, he also drew his weapon and prepared to join the chaotic battlefield.

"You are the commander of this army!"

"I am even the leader of the clan, a warrior, and I can't abandon my clan!"

After speaking, the troll commander waved his hand holding his cloak, and rushed out with the guard.

"This is a war, and only half of the generals have ended. Hahahaha, is there not even one of the trolls who can fight? Zujin, is this the one you picked?"

The previous dissidents ignored the strange eyes of the surrounding trolls and decided to take another look.

But as more and more human soldiers appeared on the battlefield, Na Lolak said to the nearby trolls: "Your commander is an idiot. I'm leaving. If you want to, please follow."

"Coward! The trolls didn't..."

Not tolerating the abuser to finish speaking, Na Lolak cut off his head with a single blow.

"Sense is not cowardly, trolls are good in battle, but now Zuaman, can't even a qualified general be elected? I must truthfully tell Zujin everything that happened here."

Na Lolak scanned the surroundings, then stopped speaking, turned and left quickly.

On the battlefield, no one paid attention to this episode.

The human soldiers of one squadron and one squadron formed a thick lineup. The first and second rows were swords and shields, the third row was spears, and the fourth row was bows and crossbows.

The frontal width of a squadron is fifty to seventy meters, and such a squadron has invested more than thirty humans.

A battle line thick enough to make the trolls desperate.

No matter how the trolls hit, the steel-like wave of mankind cannot be stopped.

"Do you need a cavalry attack, Your Majesty?"

Ymir hasn't fought for a long time, and couldn't help but ask his king Carlos.

"Send some more scouts out. I don't want any accidents to happen."

Carlos completely ignored the brain twitching of his men. In such a big battlefield, the inner and outer layers are full of people. Cavalry attack? Impact your own people?

Ymir received the order and left boringly, Turalyon surrounded him again.

"Carlos, I am also a member of the coalition army. You don't need to think too much. The soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice or bloodshed. Let us go to the battlefield. Protecting my men like this is a kind of injury."

Lothar arranged for Turalyon to bring a thousand people to Stratholme. After a few months, there were only more than 700 people and 800 people left. Carlos did not allow Turalyon to be out of political considerations. His army participated in this battle, but the general said so, and it was hard to refuse.

"Well, then, you choose five hundred people to meet Alleria and the others from the south."

"Yes!"

Turalyon received the order and left happily, leaving Carlos alone on the slope looking at the battlefield with limited vision and listening to the battlefield dynamics reported by the messengers.

War is not a 3D game, and the generals do not have a God's perspective. Carlos consulted the messengers and kept drawing a picture of the war situation in his mind.

About twenty minutes later, Ymir reported that there was still no abnormal state around him.

About half an hour later, Turalyon's messengers reported that their general had broken the troll's defenses and succeeded in taking over the elven rangers on Alleria.

About forty minutes later, Alleria's messenger reported that the elves still had combat abilities and combat forces, and they hoped to join the suppression sequence.

About an hour later, almost all the generals sent messengers to inform them that the king's victory was at hand.

"Let's go, let's enjoy the last wailing of the trolls, and inform the Tustin Gou that they are ready."

Carlos moved his feet that had been standing for a long time and was a little numb, then rode on the horse, controlled the horse to jog and joined the battlefield.

"Your Majesty, a brilliant victory!"

The first thing Carlos met was Henry Shet. After seeing Carlos, the great knight ran up all the way.

"How is the troll now?"

Carlos nodded to indicate that he knew.

"It's over here. The soldiers are cleaning the battlefield. To the northwest, there seems to be a remnant troll standing on its back against a hill."

Henry Shett reported what he knew.

"Very well, be careful when cleaning the battlefield. The vitality of the trolls is very tenacious. Don't be tricked by the wounded trolls. It's up to you here."

Carlos nodded in satisfaction, and then left.

"Yes, sire, sire, there is no problem at all, sire."

Henry Schette paid a military salute to Carlos, then watched Carlos and his guards go away, and after looking back, he arranged for all the bodies of the trolls, from repairing one to three and then searching.

Along the way, the wounded soldiers saluted their king one after another, while the less-wounded soldiers were sorting out the troll remains and taking care of their fallen colleagues.

"It seems that our casualties are not serious?"

Carlos observed for a while and said.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Because they couldn't figure out what Carlos thought, the guards didn't dare to flatter, they could only follow Carlos's words in general.Questioning all the way, the soldiers didn't know the situation of the battlefield. After going around, Carlos finally rushed to a small alcove located in the southwest of the main battlefield.

"Yo, Turalyon, how does the hero feel about saving the United States?"

"Come on, the elves can fight far more than we believe. We don't need our rescue at all."

After not seeing each other for only an hour, Turalyon saw Carlos again. He had an illusion that he hadn't seen for several years, and he couldn't help but produce a war-raising awareness.

"Well then, how is the troll?"

Carlos changed the subject and asked.

"Not very good. In the case of strategic passiveness, the tactical advantage is not large, and there is not much difference in the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers. Isn't victory taken for granted?"

Turalyon rubbed his shoulders and waved his warhammer continuously, making his shoulders aching.

"What happened to the last wave of trolls?"

Carlos got off his horse and walked to Turalyon and asked.

"What else is going on, the leader is particularly powerful, and he brought a bunch of leftover seeds to a gap. Alleria and your generals are chasing after them like crazy dogs, and no one is thinking about staying behind. No way, I have to stay as an honest person to guard this intersection."

Turalyon ridiculed himself and said that although there are friendly forces nearby, accidents can happen at any time on the battlefield. Lothar's teachings inspire Turalyon at any time, so the responsibility left him.

"Then where are they now?"

Carlos asked Alleria and his generals.

"It looks like five miles to the north. The troll found a cliff and was stubbornly resisting. Just now a small group of elves were collecting arrows everywhere, probably trying to shoot those trolls."

"Are you going with me?"

"Then you have to substitute for my job."

Carlos turned his head and gave two orders. Soon a small team of guards left the main unit and stayed behind. Turalyon also called a small team of complete troops to join Carlos's ranks, and everyone quickly rushed to the last of the war. battlefield.

"Carlos, do you still have bows and arrows?"

Alleria had good eyesight and saw Carlos from a distance, so she called out loudly.

Carlos hesitated for a moment, did not answer, patted the horse, and rushed over, until he was three steps away from Alleria, he pulled the reins abruptly, then dismounted, and finished a fancy move.

"How's the battle going?"

Carlos asked.

"There are more than four hundred dead species left, all of which are dealt with before dinner."

Alleria answered radiantly.

"Let's take a break. When the tone in the troll's heart relaxes, it will be better to fight."

Carlos suggested.

"How can there be undead in war? Why didn't you feel relieved when you used us as bait, but now you are pretending to be pitiful?"

Alleria sneered mercilessly.

"You didn't feel happy when you accepted the military order. What do you mean by accusing me now?"

Carlos did not accept Alleria's accusations at all.

"The privilege of heroes!"

"Well, feel free to do it, I'll see the situation. By the way, I let the people from Tustingo over, so that your subordinates don't get hurt by accident."

Carlos finished his order and decided to approach the battlefield to see the situation.

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