Anomaly Of Warcraft

If the strategy is clear, the tactics are ever-changing.

The coalition of humans and elves breathed a sigh of relief after it was clear that the main task was to cover the retreat of all Quel'Thalas residents within a hundred miles.

The reason is simple, I am not confident that I can beat you, I am sure you Immune to Death.

Although the military's spirit was somewhat shaken, the soldiers' victor mentality has never changed.

I just don't want to fight, I want to score minutes to kill you.

Carlos didn't care how Alleria moved, but on the human side, the soldiers heard the wind. After finishing the ticket, everyone went home.

Oh, it's finally over. I can go back to my hometown and get married. Come, this is a photo of my daughter, boy, come and see.

Because of the acquiescence of the upper echelon, the soldiers understood that this was the last battle, a defensive and defensive battle that was not severe.

In the tactical meeting, Carlos rejected everyone's defense proposal and formulated a defense plan that seemed weird to everyone.

Carlos requested that all the elven rangers be dispatched, except for the necessary forces to organize the demobilization of civilians, and start special operations from a hundred miles away. Do not seek to kill the enemy, but seek to disturb, a minute or ten seconds must be contended, the maximum delay, if it can burn the logistic materials of the Zujin army, it would be even better.

One of Alleria's subordinates retorted: "The Eversong Forest provides our elves with ample supplies of supplies. The same is true for the trolls. It doesn't make much sense to burn the supplies."

"Alleria, please send this guy to evacuate overseas Chinese, I don't want to see him." Carlos said arbitrarily.

"no problem."

"Master Marshal?"

"This coalition army, His Majesty Carlos is the Supreme Marshal, please keep quiet."

Alleria's men looked at his boss with incredulous eyes, and finally took a breath and apologized to Carlos: "Your Majesty, please forgive my rudeness. Please allow me to stay and fight."

"Shut up and listen, I am issuing orders, there is no room for your nonsense!"

Carlos used the wizard to operate, but all his eyes were under his own hands.

It is almost the first time that everyone has seen His Majesty the King who leaked Haki's side, all of them are as good as babies waiting for milk.

Carlos continued to lay out his strategy.

In the plan, the obstruction of the elven ranger, at the lowest estimate, could hinder the army of two thousand trolls for three days.

And using this time, humans will build the first fortifications in the place where they are now stationed, and Carlos is even more frantic so that Alleria gathers all the few wizards who volunteered to join the army.

"This fortification is a big trap. I ask you to personally direct the mages under yours and arrange the gunpowder I brought here safely. After we abandon the first fortification, the troll must be afraid of seeing our fortifications. !"

After Carlos said that he was still hiding nearly a thousand kilograms of black powder, even Turalyon and his generals were shocked. His Majesty's hiding is so deep!

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, there is so much gunpowder, we are enough to launch a massive fire attack, why do we need to defend like this?" Aslan Qi asked inexplicably.

"Go and dig fortifications, right away, right away!" Carlos glared at his general.

"but……"

"Now, get out."Aslan Qi'an wanted to say something, but his Majesty was so speechless that he flicked his sleeve and left the meeting place.

"I repeat it one last time, now I don't need your opinion, you just need to obey the order."

The king's arrogance Haki shocked everyone. As a confidant, Aslan Qi'an was mercilessly reprimanded by Carlos. Everyone straightened their posture, straightened their waists, and silently listened to Carlos's arrangement.

Now the coalition camp is the core of the first line of defense, and seven small outposts will be built crisscrossed around. Carlos requires at least three days on the first line of defense. After three days, the defenders can retreat unconditionally. .

For the second line of defense, Carlos asked the elves to provide a guide to destroy all the water sources between the camp and the Maple Creek Valley. Using the precious time and the time that the first line of defense persisted after the battle, a large number of traps were placed on the main road.

"But Carlos, the troll is also an excellent jungle hunter. This is not very useful. Besides, after the war, these traps and destruction..."

"I can't go on anymore now, are you still thinking about the future?"

Because it was Alleria who was talking, Carlos was patient and didn't freak out.

"Sorry, you continue."

"Then, in Maple Creek Valley, Turalyon, please set up a third fortification, and I will transfer you another thousand people."

"Carlos, do you divide our forces too much in this way?"

Turalyon could not help frowning after hearing Carlos's strategy.

Even though the coalition has fought hard for several battles, there are still more than 5,000 people, and even if Zujin recruits the army again, it will not exceed 10,000.

The trolls came from afar, and the coalition forces backed to the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas. As long as the tactics were appropriate, it was not impossible to fight head-on.

On the other hand, Carlos's tactics completely gave up frontal combat, even if space was exchanged for time, just so that Alleria could evacuate the diaspora high elves.

Turalyon doesn't think Carlos will be timid before fighting, so there are deep worries hidden in it. Turalyon couldn't figure out what Carlos was worried about.

"Yes, the more dispersed the better. Our goal is to help the residents of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas who are scattered in the Eversong Forest retreat smoothly. With this goal as the starting point, are there any loopholes in my plan?"

Carlos looked at Turalyon's eyes earnestly.

After careful consideration, Turalyon shook his head.

"Except for my worry that the troll's offensive will be too fierce, your plan is very good, I can't find loopholes in the layout. But in the implementation, it is hard to say."

"This is true of any plan. The more steps and more precise the steps, the easier it is to have problems in the implementation process. Therefore, I will give the defense forces a time limit and leave when the time comes. There is no problem, right?"

In response to Turalyon’s concerns, Carlos replied.

"no problem."

Turalyon nodded after thinking about it.

"Thank you, on behalf of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas and all the Quel'Dorei elves, thank you for your selfless help."

Alleria stood up, took a few steps back and bowed to all the humans present.

The elves present saw their heads all making expressions, and bowed one after another.

The human generals just stood up and accepted the gratitude of the high elves frankly.

"Then Carlos, what is the code name of this battle?"

Turalyon asked.

"Triple Rashomon."

Carlos looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the meeting was over, Alleria found Carlos and found Turalyon on the side.

"Carlos, what are you thinking, being so arbitrary, this is not your style."

Even though Alleria's voice was hoarse, it was still charming.

"Then what style should I do?"

Carlos asked rhetorically.

"Forget it, don't argue about this, there is no big problem with your plan. You are a powerful commander, and you have worked out a relatively complete plan by yourself."

Alleria didn't come to Carlos for a dispute, so she first used praise to ease the atmosphere.

"Come on, Carlos, let's talk about the three of us, what are your concerns?"

Turalyon played with a long strip of fruit on the side, seemingly asked absent-mindedly.

"I am worried about the attitude of Silvermoon City, I am worried about Zujin's reaction, I am worried about the tribe's foreshadowing, I am worried about the state of the soldiers, I am worried about what I should be worried about, and everything that is not my turn to worry about. "

Carlos revealed a trace of fatigue between true and false.

"Do you need Alleria to find you an elf girl to relax?"

Turalyon peeled the fruit and handed it to Carlos. Seeing Carlos shaking his head, he ate it by himself.

"I think I should help you find some of our elves from Quel'Dorei."

Alleria gave Turalyon a white look.

"I'm not good with this bite."

Turalyon shrugged indifferently.

"They love it."

Alleria walked over and nodded Turalyon with her finger.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm fine, I want to be alone."

Carlos pushed the palm of his hand to signal Alleria and Turalyon to leave.

Turalyon and Alleria glanced at each other, silently leaving the space for Carlos alone.

The appearance of oneself has changed history beyond recognition, and the advantage of foresight has begun to fade away.

Although Carlos used memories that shouldn’t exist for human beings, for the alliance, for the Barov family, and for himself to seek huge benefits, but in this real world, Carlos realized that it is difficult to be a human being. Difficulty, the pain of difficulty.

There should be no flaws. It is impossible for the orc red dragon to be transferred to Quel'Thalas on a large scale when Hillbrad’s battle is tight. The historical plan to burn Quel'Thalas is unlikely to succeed. In front of the high-ranking Paladins, the red dragons are nothing more than large lizard reptiles. Isn't the king's national knights formed by themselves to deal with these things that are called monsters to ordinary people?

It should be a perfect plan. Why is he so upset and inexplicably restless in his heart?

Obviously the defenses have been deployed layer by layer, so what are you afraid of?

Even if the red dragon enslaved by the orcs comes, it is impossible to destroy the entire army, so what are you afraid of?Carlos swayed the holy light to soothe his soul, knelt on his knees and began to meditate, trying to calm his inner anxiety.

Carlos in the previous life was a veteran Warcraft player, but after all, he is not a true prophet, nor is he a prophet. Although as his power grows stronger, an intuition similar to the sixth sense has given a warning, but he is far away How could a threat from thousands of miles away be noticed by Carlos, who is still a mortal.

In the original history, the alliance rushed to fight, and finally, the black ship of the tribe finally appeared from the edge of the coastline south of Hillsbrad Hills. After the tribal orc troops landed, they confronted the troops of the alliance, and the war was about to start. The Knights led by Sir Lothar rushed into the enemy line first. Lothar’s strength itself should not be underestimated, but Uther showed the power of the Holy Light. Turalyon also faced the first assault. The performance was good, and the three men led the knights to tear the orc defense line one by one, and finally escaped safely from the orcs' encirclement. In this battle, Turalyon displayed good judgment and admirable courage. Not only did he dissolve the raid launched by the ogres of the tribe, but also successfully defeated the warlock troops of the tribe. Due to the heroic fighting of the Alliance, the direction of the landing orc army was forced to change, and a large group of people changed to the road to the Hinterlands.

When the orcs stepped into the Hinterlands, the first to bear the brunt was the Wildhammer dwarves on the Eagle's Nest. Fortunately, Lothar and Turalyon's troops were immediately reinforced, and due to the forest terrain, the orcs had to march in small groups. Let the Alliance army successfully repel the Horde.

After the exchange of information between the two sides, Lothar realized that this was the tribe’s tactic. It turned out that Orgrim Doomhammer used this orc force to divert the main force of the Alliance, and he planned to lead the main force over the mountains to Quel'Thalas. , Fulfilled the covenant with the troll leader Zujin, and planned to directly attack the Kingdom of Lordaeron after taking Quel'Thalas. Knowing that her homeland is about to become a target, Alleria anxiously hopes to return to Silvermoon City immediately to inform her compatriots. In addition, Kurdran agreed to join the war, and Lothar also divided half of his troops, assigned Khadgar and Turalyon to Quel'Thalas to help defend, and he stayed in the Hinterlands to wipe out possible orc threats. .

In this life, because of the Hinterland Vengeance War launched by the Alterac Kingdom, the relationship between humans and the Wildhammer dwarves is far better than that of the same period, and the time for the Wildhammer dwarves to participate in the war is much earlier than in the original history. And because of the war, a series of fort guard posts left by the Alterac army in the Hinterlands became the Overwatch Tower for the Wildhammer dwarves.

However, the early response of the alliance in this world is better than the original alliance in history, making the main force of the tribe always trapped in the middle of Hillblad.

In addition, Carlos successfully resolved the Alterac crisis, and the Horde could not get a passage to the north, and could only choose to engage in a bloody meat grinder battle with the Alliance in Hillblad.

It should be invulnerable by reason.

However, Carlos forgot one thing.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Besides, the Troll Evilzhi clan is a clan that bears grudges.

When the orcs in the wetlands were led by the evil branch clan and logged on the eastern beaches of the Hinterlands, the orc warlord asked dissatisfiedly: "Can't we go directly to Quel'Thalas? Why do we climb the mountain? Orcs? Warriors never fear any difficulties, but Coramar hates climbing mountains."

"Because your fleet is not an opponent of the elves, if you log in directly to Quel'Thalas, you will all be sent by the elves to feed the fish at sea." The troll guide replied.

"Well, how long will it take us to get over?" Coramar accepted the reality rationally.

"Fifteen to twenty days, let your hands rest first, the evil tooth clan will provide you with food, and then we need to destroy the observation post of the nearby dwarves." The troll guide replied.

"Work first, eat later!" Coramar shouted.

"No, our Eviltooth clan won't even be able to deal with a few dwarves." After confirming that they are tribal orcs, the Eviltooth clan's patriarch walked out of the bushes behind the beach.

"How many orcs have come?" The patriarch of Broken Tooth asked the troll of the Evil Branch clan in a troll language.

"Four thousand or five thousand, their ships are limited, but on the other side of the sea, I saw at least tens of thousands of orcs. It seems that the tribe is a trustworthy force."

The two trolls talked.

"What are you nagging about?" Coramar exclaimed in dissatisfaction.

"The allies of the Eviltooth clan said that they have disposed of the dwarf observation post. Now you and your army only need to eat." The guide replied.

"This is good, the warchief is waiting for our good news, eating, attacking! Zogsh, where are you?"

"I'm dealing with our trebuchet, Master Overseer."

"Damn it, do you want to carry that thing over the mountains? Throw it on the boat, now we're going to eat, and help me find a pair of looser boots by the way, this damn mountain trail."

"Yes, sir."

Orc Warlord Kolamar and his deputy Zogsh had a conversation.

In Hillblad, Orgrim calculated the time and signaled that his men could act. An attack against Dunhold Castle is about to start. The triple offensive, can the Alliance guys catch it?

The warchief of the tribe thought triumphantly.

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