Anomaly Of Warcraft

The alliance was defeated in three battles and three times, and withdrew hundreds of miles north. The news came and the people were upset, but all the high-level soldiers who knew how to fight were relieved.

As expected of Lothar the Lion, well done!

Under the threat of hellfire, he was defeated but not defeated, escaped without chaos, and always maintained control of the army. Although the number of casualties was higher, Lothar's performance in these battles was perfect.

The purpose of war is to preserve humanity, and the means of war destroy humanity.

The disappearance of the living lives is just a few fluttering numbers on the file, humble and small in front of the giant named Alliance.

But when Carlos received the battle report, he was really relieved. If the Horde does not have a comeback trump card, the war will soon be over.

In Elwynn Forest, the remnants of the Stormwind Kingdom have never given up resistance; the group of Yamanaka in Dun Morogh, the dwarves are stuck in the supply line of the orcs, and Ironforge is nailed to the tribal logistics supply artery like a nail.

In more than a year of war, more than 100,000 Union soldiers bloodied Hillbrad Hills. But so what? From the Dark Portal to Lordaeron, the tribe divided its forces in layers. From Quel'Thalas to Arathi Highlands, the alliance became more and more warfare.

How many troops do the orcs have in Lordaeron, 70,000? One hundred thousand?

Regardless of the selfishness of the kingdoms of mankind, the number of soldiers of the Alliance who took orders from Anduin Lothar alone was close to 200,000.

The size of the troops is not the only factor that determines the outcome of a war, but when a change in quantity causes a qualitative change, victory becomes so natural.

The tribe’s northern offensive was extremely fierce this time, and another two hundred kilometers would reach Gilneas in the Silverpine Forest. One hundred thousand Union soldiers were squeezed on a defensive position no more than 7,000 square kilometers.

Its prosperous and its defeat are also swift.

Carlos thought with his knees and guessed Lothar's back hand.

As long as the tribe cannot attack for a long time, whether it is trying to retreat or being caught by the alliance, a fierce battle like a meat grinder will start.

Lothar had hidden soldiers, Lothar must have hidden soldiers, as long as Lothar was not an idiot, he would definitely have hidden soldiers.

Is Lothar an idiot?

Of course not, so Lothar must have been a Tibetan soldier.

It doesn't matter where you hide, the key lies in whether the main force of the alliance can stop the tribe's northern offensive this time.

If the Horde is allowed to break through the line of defense, break free from the sky and earth nets set up by the Alliance in the Hillblad area, and go north to harm the hinterland of Lordaeron, then the war situation will be rewritten.

On the contrary, as long as the alliance defends, then the destruction of the tribe can enter the countdown phase.

The trade wind and ocean currents changed direction, and during the sea closure period for a whole month, the orcs used to fight against the humans.

If Lothar was more aggressive and persuaded Daelin Proudmoore and the orc fleet to fight in the coastal waters, and the shipwreck would seal the harbor, it would still take another half a month to a month.

If you don't drink and thirst for three days, you won't die, you won't be hungry if you don't drink for seven days, and you won't get supplies for two months. What else can you orcs do to jump?

Every time he thinks of this, Carlos feels refreshed in his heart.

Another world of Azeroth in my memory, because the orcs broke through the alliance's Hillbride encirclement net, it caused such great harm. Now, the tribe is firmly anchored in the Hillblad hills. This is my deed!

Although he can't speak to others, this sense of accomplishment still makes Carlos secretly unable to control himself.

But the news brought by Alleria and his party once again let Carlos understand what reality is and what is the screenwriter of fate.

Zodell.

There are people with this name in the territory ruled by the Stromgarde regime. There are not eighty but one hundred.

But the Zordel that Alleria and the others met was once Biglas Bertone's deputy.

With a warm smile, a gentle temperament, and a good temper inversely proportional to the size and size of his tall body, he disappeared when the orcs attacked Thoradin's Wall together with Glass Bertone, and his life is unknown.

Judging from the information obtained now, Zolder is dead.

Then live again.

Zordel, a warrior of the Alliance, died, and Zordel, a death knight of the Horde, was resurrected.

The tribal defense area that Alleria and his party attacked was a front-line military factory.

As the war continued to heat up, the tribe’s logistical supply capabilities began to have problems, and supplies for cross-sea operations were in short supply. The tribe began to collect loot on the battlefield and melt it back into the furnace to recast it to make new weapons and repair damaged armor.

The first batch of warlocks of the orcs were all transferred from shamans. Although these guys gave up communicating with the elements and fell into the embrace of the shadows, they did not forget how to use the power of the elements. Under Orgrim's orders, the warlocks who had regained their old skills distorted the will of the elements and summoned and enslaved a fire elemental lord as the core of the furnace in the depths of an abandoned mine.

Alleria and his party successfully solved the orcs' secret arsenal and destroyed the tribe’s forged and repaired munitions hoard, but when they fled, they encountered the group of death knights.

Recalling the details afterwards, that batch of heavy armor and two-handed swords that did not conform to the body shape of the beast but were not able to be used by ordinary human soldiers were prepared for these death knights.

"We expended too much energy and supplies when we raided and destroyed the orcs forging base. Although we fought hard, we were still not the opponents of those death knights. In the end, only the strong men broke their wrists and left the queen behind. However, the orcs sent a large number of them. We were hunted down manually, and we had to divide our forces again and get away. The road to the Alliance camp with Muradin and I was blocked. We had to come to South Blue to see if we had the opportunity to detour by land or sea."

Alleria said in grief and annoyance.

"Hey, are you not happy to see me at all?"

"Well, I'm very happy."

Alleria hugged Carlos perfunctorily, then sat up straight again.

"But Carlos, that Zordel, you know what this means!"

"It's terrible..."

Muradin was pouring wine on the side, and suddenly interjected.

"Those death knights with human appearance are terrible. I smashed a guy's ankle, and he... no, he continued to fight on his knees, cutting a good guy in half. No pain, tireless, No mercy has the exact same appearance as your human beings, it is extremely deceptive, and it is simply a group of killing machines."

"No, the death knights I met before seem to be not as powerful as you said?"

Carlos felt as if he had forgotten something.

"It's not the same. The death knights I met sporadically in the past had an obvious sense of incongruity, like forcibly squeezing the soul of an orc into a human body. At a glance, I can tell that he is not a normal person. And this time we The death knights encountered, except for those scarlet eyes, are almost indistinguishable from ordinary humans in mobility. They have evolved."

After Alleria finished this sentence in a low tone, Carlos suddenly remembered how badly he was in South Blue.

"Let us forget the unpleasantness of all this, and then you still didn't tell me what happened to that Zordel."

Alleria looked very tangled and angry, but also mixed with hope and pain.

Even Carlos, who was in the late stage of high-precision face blindness, would not mistake Alleria's face with such a rich expression at this moment.

"I have some conversations with him, which makes me uneasy."

"Let me share the pain for you."

Carlos patted his old friend on the shoulder, and Muradin put down the bottle and walked over.

"Alleria, don't think too much."

The upright dwarf will not comfort people at all, as long as he expresses his kindness in pale language.

"You are Lilas's sister, you are usually taken care of by your brother a lot, let me return this kindness."

Alleria suddenly couldn't control her emotions and cried.

Let me go, this sentence is so rich in connotation!

Carlos was also stunned after finishing filling his brain.

"More than that, that Zordel doesn't seem to be controlled by an orc at all, but is acting according to his own thoughts."

Muradin's Bronzebeard imitated and said: "The sad figures confused and perplexed. Hurt each other, rob each other. Depreciate each other. Indulge in greedy souls, you know that only by facing death can you understand the true meaning of life. If you want to die, try it once. Try?"

"I seemed to have auditory hallucinations just now, Muradin, can you say it again?"

Gently tapping Alleria's back with his broad palm, Carlos turned his head and looked at Muradin's bronze beard with a demented expression.

Then Muradin learned it again.

"..."

Carlos stopped calming Alleria, stood up, and paced the room slowly.

"I smelled a gloomy breath."

Carlos had mixed feelings in his heart at this moment, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only vaguely express his anxiety.

Marshal Lothar, you must hold on!

Carlos can only pin his hopes on Anduin Lothar.

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