Anomaly Of Warcraft

If the mediocre disturbs itself, the wise knows himself, knows himself and the enemy, there will be no end in battle.

In the face of the enemy's overwhelming numerical advantage, Carlos is so wild and unruly, threatening to fight fearlessly, a large part of the reason is because he knows himself and the enemy.

Because of the coalition of humans and elves, the goal is not to destroy all invading enemies, but to protect the civilians of Quel'Thalas from the battlefield.

If this is the strategic goal, Carlos' self-confidence is no longer arrogant.

In order to wait for the reinforcements of the orc allies, Zujin led the Amani troll to give Carlos and Alleria to them for half a month.

But when the scouts and patrolling sentry sent back information, the trolls and orcs really started to take action, and Alleria was exhausted and found that at least five thousand elves had not completed the evacuation.

"What did you do early? Let them go in the morning, let them retreat, just like hurting him. Now that I heard that things have changed, I started to be anxious? Started to panic? Uncle is not waiting!"

Although Carlos wanted to ridicule those family members who were crying and pleading in front of Alleria, it was a pity that this small dark idea in his heart would never have a chance to be put into action.

"Alleria, five days, five days, and five days. We don’t have more time to give you these compatriots. Let them flee. We could hold the main road safely and wait for the great Sun King. It’s time to deal with the endgame. As a result, we still have to fight hard for these people. Many people will die because of the stubborn stupidity of these people."

Carlos's tone was calm, his tone was gentle, and it sounded as if he was eating, he casually commented--this dish is a bit salty, maybe because there is too much salt.

"Carlos, thank you, thank the human allies for everything they have done for us. So, you have also seen that the Quel'dorei elves have no position, and there is no reason to ask the human allies to die for us. Prepare to escape, according to the plan, we Will stay here for three days. So, you still have three days to save yourself."

Alleria's entanglement and hesitation did not last long, because even a god would not save Isshin's begging for death.

Alleria understands that any excessive demands made by herself may cause humans and elves to be separated from each other, and this is the last thing she wants to see at this moment of crisis.

Ask yourself, have I tried my best?

Yes, I tried my best.

Alleria closed her eyes and took a small look at her heart, and found that she had a clear conscience, she opened her eyes.

For a moment, exhaustion and weakness seemed to disappear from Alleria. The spirit marshal of Silvermoon City looked at everyone with confident and sharp eyes, and said: "The war has begun, there are no civilians. Unlike the soldiers, I have exhausted my best efforts to save my compatriots. Now, our goal should be on the enemy, and other things, please do it yourself."

It turns out that women are really beautiful because of their hearts!Carlos watched Alleria cut off the shackles of her soul and returned to the fearless commander, the righteous avenger, and the whole person became dazzling again. He couldn't help but clicked thirty-two likes in his heart.

"Now, please leave irrelevant personnel. We are going to discuss military affairs."

Becoming a villain for Alleria, driving away those unwilling petitioners, Alleria sighed with relief, Carlos sighed with relief, a kind of ease of being in the cage for a long time and returning to nature. Freehand comes to life spontaneously.

Soldiers are not afraid to go to battle to kill the enemy, but they are most afraid of the heavy expectations of their fathers and villagers.

In fact, there is no more military affairs to discuss. What should be said and done has already been discussed, and what has not been done is too late to do now. The last time of the coalition forces was spent on arranging armaments.

Then, the tribe arrived as promised.

The first to appear were the vassals of the trolls, Lin Jing and the Kobold.

Many people confuse the two creatures: Dryad and Forest Spirit.

Unlike the Dryads created by Cenarius, the Dryads are sometimes called the Forest Goddess by travellers who happen to meet in the forest. The daughters of these demigods Cenarius are naughty and active creatures. They have a body shape similar to a centaur, but are much smaller. They are also called "fawns" by people, but they are more suitable for living in the forest. . Dryads are quick to react and can communicate with other creatures in the forest spiritually and seek help. At the same time, as the daughters of Cenarius, the Dryad has the natural ability to purify, which can be used to dispel the unfavorable magic from the friendly side and the advantageous magic from the enemy. Sometimes some sick farmer village aunts will go to the forest alone, hoping to encounter the tree demon and ask for help.

Therefore, the tree monster is a kind of elk's body, a girl's body, a mysterious and charming creature in the human impression. In fairy tales, they often appear in a neutral or friendly position.

However, Lin Jing is the naughty egg and mischief in the forest. These little guys with intelligence but not IQ are an elemental creature like the tree people. The specific ecological situation is unknown, but there is evidence that Lin Jing divides the ethnic group according to the type of tree. Individual forest spirits will avoid travelers in the forest, but once they are concentrated in a certain number, these matchsticks, which are the size of human five-year-olds, even dare to challenge the dragon.

And the kobolds don't have to say more, the phrase "you can't take my candle" familiar to countless people has made kobolds a household name. But many people actually have a prejudice against kobolds, because kobolds have nothing to do with dogs. These bearded guys with a long mouth regard candles as more important than life. Kobolds seem to think that it is the light of their lives. Because kobolds are natural miners like dwarves, the most expensive thing most kobolds have is their shovel. Kobolds have no night vision ability, so they can only rely on candles on their heads. Kobolds are intelligent creatures, because their lives are not all used to kill and death blinds their eyes. They have the time and ability to think. The bearded kobolds even helped the giants seal the princess of the earth, and the kobolds of Thousand Needles even use ice instead of the common fire magic. Although the kobolds are weaker than the jackals who belong to the five slags of the war, they have certain smelting and crafting abilities, such as mining shovel and candles. A group of kobold geologists in Elwynn Forest have the ability to make fireball candles. They can make candles like a bomb.

Although Carlos has no prejudice against Lin Jing and Kobolds, but watching the densely packed children who have not passed the height line of the child ticket is driven away by the trolls in the forest, enslaved, commanded, and obviously has no good intentions towards the coalition forces. , Carlos still felt his scalp numb.

It turns out I still have intensive phobia!

"Alleria, where did you get these ghost things from Quel'Thalas? It's too awkward. How many are there, one thousand? Two thousand?"

Carlos held the skin tight behind his back, and asked Alleria with an uncomfortable face, knowing that Turalyon would be the first line of defense.

"Relax, Carlos, it's just a trick used by trolls. Kobolds are actually very smart. Depending on the situation, they will release water and escape. As for Lin Jing, those nasty things should be set on fire."

Alleria climbed up a big tree, as if watching something. Although Carlos was holding it under the obstacles of the cascading branches and leaves of the tree, Alleria should have seen nothing. But Carlos just silently watched Alleria pretend to be forced.

"The kobolds are beginning to gather. The trolls are trending to our left. Some guys who look like geomancers in the kobolds are drawn out individually, and there is no tactical intent for the time being."

After Alleria finished speaking, Carlos looked at her strangely, then moved his position to stand under the big tree where Alleria was, and looked around confidently.

Sister, how did you see it?

"Under the command of the troll enchanter, the Lin Jing was eating in a weird cauldron with green smoke. The eyes of all the Lin Jing who ate it became red. Be careful. These Lin Jing may be poisonous. , Or it will explode."

Carlos leaped high, grabbed a sturdy branch, turned up, and moved cleanly, then put his palm in front of his eyebrows, looking around, except for the woods, the woods, except for the branches, but the leaves.

So eldest sister, how do you observe the enemy's movements?

"Behind the Kobolds and the Lin Jing, there is also a beast army with mountain lions and wild bears as the main force. The troll trainers are involved. It seems that the trolls and orcs are not prepared to use today's temptation. With all your strength, our opponents are these beasts and servants."

After speaking, Alleria jumped down from the tree, and the drop of more than three meters seemed to the light-bodied high elf ranger lord as if he had stepped down a step, and the movements were indescribably elegant.

"Sister, how did you see it?"

Carlos was only tortured by his inner curiosity, and asked.

"Eagle Eye Technique."

Alleria replied unclearly.

"I read little, don't lie to me, Eagle Eye has a perspective function?"

Carlos turned his head and squinted at Alleria.

"Shoun Lang, you have to learn to see the world with your heart. Your eyes will deceive you, but your heart will not."

Alleria spoke to Carlos with the gesture of being an elder, an expert.

Haha, the eagle-eye technique applied to the mind and eye, if you play well, I choose to die!

Carlos stopped paying attention to Alleria's nonsense, and turned around and began to discuss tactical arrangements with his generals. Everyone has their own little secrets. There is no need to entangle these. At least Alleria’s intelligence commands are the first. The coalition forces on the defensive line have a first-hand advantage in tactical choices.

There is nothing to say. One round of chaotic arrows is enough to deal with kobolds. These intelligent creatures know how to avoid bad luck, and will escape when casualties reach a certain level. One round of rockets is enough to deal with Lin Jing. As elemental creatures, the rumored illegitimate treacherous child is inflammable and explosive.

Even the trolls recruited these servants to consume the strategic materials of the coalition forces.

Although it is often the one who was beaten, but after being beaten for thousands of years, the art of war and fighting skills of the trolls are actually improving. Zujin knew well the common tactics of high elves, as well as the advantages and disadvantages of Quel'Thalas elves and trolls.

Although elves and humans are equipped with elves, no matter their endurance or physical strength, they will not be opponents of trolls. And in battle, humans and elves are particularly dependent on all kinds of armaments. First use a large number of servants to consume the arrows of humans and elves, consume the physical strength of the alliance, and find a safe route, and then let the fearless Amani warriors to harvest those exhausted soft-footed shrimps.Zujin felt that his strategy was correct.

"King Zujin, when the orcs will be on the battlefield, the warchief wants me to respect your opinion."

Kolamar, the warlord of the orc army who landed in the Hinterlands across the sea and then over the mountains to Quel'Thalas, squatted like a troll. He thought it was troll etiquette.

"Brave warriors, thank our mutual friend Orgrim for his wisdom, for letting us have the honor to fight side by side here. I don’t intend to despise you. You used such a short time to climb the mountains of the Hinterlands. It has been proved that you are all powerful warriors. But you have come from afar and need to rest. Let the servant army consume the physical strength and morale of the elves and humans. Let's sit back and wait."

Zujin didn't know what it was like for Coramar to sit in a squat like this. Could it be the special etiquette of the orcs?

Out of respect for Orgrim and recognition of the strength of the orcs, Zujin felt that perhaps he should take care of the feelings of the orcs. So Zujin raised his hips a bit, squatting like a zama step.

"What you said makes sense, then I will wait and see, King Zujin, just let us know when we need us, Zogesh, squat, you rude fellow!"

Coramar was really tired of squatting, and was afraid of losing the face of the orc, so he looked for fault for no reason, stood up and put a foot on his adjutant's ass, took the opportunity to walk a few steps to move his feet, and then squatted again.

"I hate this weird etiquette, it is useless except to make our feet numb."

Under the tyranny of his own warlord, the innocent Zogsh squatted honestly, but he couldn't help muttering and complaining.

"Please don't call me the king. Zujin is just the Zujin expected of all the Amani trolls. Zujin is just the leader of all the people of Zuaman. Zujin has never considered himself qualified to be a king."

Saying that, Zujin thought in his heart that the etiquette of the orcs is really weird. As a troll, I'm tired when I squat like this. You orcs are sweating out, aren't you tired? Or the more you sweat, the more respect me?

Then everyone squatted for a while, Zujin felt that he had to squat for at least half an hour to sweat.

"Hahaha, all right, Chief Zujin."

Zama Buzha's cold sweat, red-faced Coramar chose a nondescript name.

"Malakas, when will your potion take effect?" Zujin turned to ask his high priest.

As a high-ranking priest of the Zandalar tribe, Malakas has not only achieved voodoo magic skills, but also made great achievements in pharmacy. He is the most confidant of Zujin's right and left hand, and has won Zujin's trust.

"Zu Jin, the fatigue potion needs a certain period of brewing, and it will be fine when those forest essences turn brown."

Malakas responded confidently to Zujin.

That's right, drinking it is a stimulant, the fatigue potion after decay, and then using Lin Jing's self-destruction after death, Malakas prepared a special gift for his enemy.

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