Anomaly Of Warcraft

According to the Thoradin calendar used by humans in Azeroth, today is February 14th.

For others, this date has no meaning, it's an ordinary day.

But for Carlos, this is an extraordinary day, because this day is Valentine, the Valentine who had never had a chance in the previous life.

The uninterrupted attacks of the trolls lasted for four days. Until today, Carlos and his army crushed countless forest spirits and slashed countless kobolds.

If it weren't for the troll's poisoning behavior in Lin Jing's body that made human soldiers deeply jealous, the beast army commanded by the troll trainers would be the favorite of human soldiers. However, now it is piled up like a mountain, and there is no time to tan and some smelly fur is piled on a large flatbed truck.

Although the poisonous gas emitted after Lin Jing's death had a significant impact on the soldiers of the coalition army, the sufficient reserve of soldiers allowed the first line of defense to remain firmly in the hands of Carlos.

"Carlos, it's been four days, and it's far exceeded the retreat time limit you set. Don't we retreat?"

Alleria asked Carlos during the intermittent period of the battle.

"Is this bad? Your compatriots have more time to evacuate."

In a battle to reinforce the southern sentry, Carlos also smelled some poisonous gas emitted by Lin Jing. He was uncomfortable and his tone was not friendly.

"You know what I didn't mean. I am now your comrade-in-arms. I am responsible for the safety of more than a thousand soldiers. I am asking you as a general, the Supreme Commander."

Alleria was also a little unhappy, frowning slightly, and her words formally expounded her position.

"Sorry, Lin Jing's fart makes me dizzy. If I make you feel uncomfortable, then please wait until I feel comfortable before you vent to me."

Carlos' words made Alleria dumbfounded, and finally nodded helplessly, saying that she didn't care about the sick guy.

"Then, listen up, the Admiral army of elves. The plan is dead, people are alive. The trolls and orcs made it clear that they wanted to use cannon fodder to consume our energy, and then the army would crush us in one fell swoop. If we retreat without fighting. Every fool knows there are ghosts."

Carlos expressed his plan very vaguely.

"You mean..."

Alleria understood what Carlos wanted to say, but she couldn't express it in proper language.

"Are you sure it's useful?"

Alleria couldn't help but doubt.

"It's more useful than you think. Now let your people get ready. There is not much cannon fodder for the trolls. It is estimated that today, we will be in hand-to-hand combat with the tribe. I have been keeping my people in front of the front for the past few days. It's time for your elves to use their strength."

After Carlos finished speaking, he waved his hand impatiently, Lin Jing's poison gas made his chest stuffy and uncomfortable.

As expected by Carlos, the troll finally launched a formal attack when the winter sun shined through the shade of the trees on the ground.

Compared with today's offense a few days ago, it was almost like playing. Although the fatigue potion is not fatal, it still weakens the combat effectiveness of the poisoned person invisibly, which makes Carlos's rotation arrangement useless.

Alleria led the elven rangers to the forefront of the defense, swaying a rain of arrows on the ridge one meter above the troll. The fortifications performed their functions perfectly, and the trolls found that they underestimated the sharp wooden stakes buried in the ground and the large and small pits and gullies. The charge without impact speed is simply a joke. The first wave of the troll's charge ended without a problem, leaving a hundred corpses, and the troll retreated.

But before Alleria was allowed to rest for long, the trolls carrying a large crude wooden shield launched a second attack.

The fresh, sap-smelling wooden shield is simply the natural enemy of bows, arrows and fire arrows. And the moist firewood has natural restraint against the cutting of axe and axe—the elastic firewood can jam the blades of those weapons.

The troll pushed forward slowly without hurriedly, so Alleria did not have a good way to target it.

"Marshal Alleria, what shall we do?"

"Half of the people were evacuated to the next fortification, and the others stood on standby to accurately kill unprotected enemies."

Alleria did not panic, because under the guidance of Carlos' tactical thinking, the entire defense line had five fortifications, and the first fortification was not as important as expected. And although the troll's tactics are sound, they are very time-consuming. Time, this is exactly what the league needs.

Although the troll lost a lot, under Zujin's determination, the troll's offensive continued like a tide.

When Carlos returned to the main position from the southern guard post again, Alleria had retreated to the third line of defense, and the Ranger Lord, who had just repelled an offensive from the enemy, was breathing heavily.

"How is it going?"

Carlos felt much more comfortable after half a day. Under his strong physique, the troll's fatigue potion could not work for a long time.

"Not so good, because of the damn poisonous gas of the tribe, more than one-third of our soldiers are in a weak state and cannot effectively rotate their defenses. In less than half a day, we have lost two lines of defense. Our periphery How about the sentry?"

Although Alleria knew that Carlos had returned safely, the outpost must have been okay, so she couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, we have a good location. I took the troops and launched a counterattack. The south is temporarily safe. Now I go to the north to take a look. The main position has been handed over to you."

Carlos patted Alleria on the shoulder like a buddy, and exchanged for the silent Byakugan.

"I will do my best to ensure that the current situation is maintained before dark."

Alleria promised solemnly.

"No, preserving strength is the first priority. Anyway, it's a position to give up, with the goal of killing the enemy's vitality."

Carlos leaned to Alleria's long ear and whispered.

Although these words are an established strategy known to all senior military officers, they are definitely not suitable for ordinary soldiers to hear.

Alleria nodded, indicating that she understood. Carlos made her ears itchy with a hot blow, and couldn't help shaking.

"Your ears can move!"

Carlos expressed surprise at his discovery, and then exchanged for Alleria's scolding.

"Hurry up!"

Therefore, under the tactical guidance of killing the troll as the first priority, Alleria finally lost the third line of defense when the sun was sinking, and hurriedly retreated to the fourth line of defense.

In the woods in the distance, Zu Jin looked at the battle ahead with scorching eyes, feeling excited.

Alleria Windrunner, is that troll executioner finally going to fail?

"Offensive! Even the night battle will not hesitate to completely defeat the enemy!"

Zujin gave the order. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)

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