Anomaly Of Warcraft

After another seven days, the first PY transaction with Dark Iron dwarves was a complete success.

Twenty-two convoys full of military supplies and luxury goods were ambushed. Twenty-two coachmen successfully escaped after a desperate resistance and applied for awards...

Carlos smiled angrily when he looked at the shameless application for awarding merit. Throw it aside, no matter.

A dark iron dwarf legion intended to ambush our forage transport convoy, and was surrounded and wiped out by Stromgarde cavalry who arrived in time.

A few words are the truth of the transaction.

The super-large transport team with more than 400 vehicles, according to the previous standards of guards, requires at least a guard regiment of more than 5,000 people to ensure completeness. These heavily overloaded carts really can't stand the toss. If the Black Iron dwarves dig a deep hole and push a few big rocks three to five miles away, before the entire convoy arrives at the Black Rock Mountain, the guards will be able to eat the grain and grass.

Therefore, after reaching a tacit understanding with Thaurissan, the Dark Iron dwarves of Searing Gorge obtained real information and concentrated their forces to fight an annihilation ambush.

The Alliance has also obtained real information, and even a road map for the dark iron dwarves.

The bosses on both sides are full of sincerity, and the only thing left is to look at the fighting power of the people underneath.

Danas Tornbel, who went south, took the 5,000 men and horses of Stromgarde to cross the road, and cooperated with the infantry of a legion to directly annihilate the black iron dwarves who came to grab money and food.

Three fights against one can kill, what if four fights against one?

Really annihilated, the Leading Party of the Thorium Brotherhood even took the Alliance's ambush team to cut off all the way back, ensuring that this attacking Dark Iron Dwarf Legion had absolutely no way to return to Darkforge City.

This time around, in addition to this huge and bloated transportation team that is not in line with military common sense, the Alliance can still hurry up to deliver a batch of supplies.

enough.

Carlos couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. With this convoy's material base, the war can start.

Over the past few days, after exhausting various methods, Carlos finally understood the purpose of the tribe’s abnormality.

It's a blessing alliance. The Gurubashi trolls in the south suddenly started a war against the orcs. Kilrogg went south. In the previous battle, Orgrim was seriously injured by Lothar. Although he was protected by his guards and returned to the camp, he lost too much blood. The tribal chieftain has fallen into a coma.

The current tribe actually has no leader.

That's great news.

Kilrogg's southward movement directly changed the force balance between the Alliance and the Horde.

Carlos's almost bet on the national movement plan was completed.

The Alliance’s current army is about 200,000. Excluding General Marine’s Marine, those forces responsible for clearing out the orcs and maintaining communication lines between the wetlands and Ironforge, as well as the unmanageable troops on Ironforge, wait for Darnas. Arriving with Stromgarde cavalry, Carlos will have more than 120,000 troops.

These 120,000 soldiers are not rascals who joined the army to eat their food, but the main force of various countries against the orcs.

In the most conservative way, although the orcs' strength in the Burning Plains has increased by 100,000, the actual situation is not much, and it is possible to make a half-fold.

Even if the orcs still have the advantage of fortifications, the huge quantitative gap has already caused a qualitative change.

So although Danas hasn't arrived yet, the fierce battle has already begun.

Uther and Turalyon each led a legion, from the left and right along the mountains to clear the outposts of the tribe. In the front, Carlos brought the Brotherhood of Iron Horses and the assembled Knights of the Silver Hand. nail.

In the process, Carlos couldn't help feeling that the Paladins were really easy to use. Although being scattered in various legions can boost morale, it is really terrifying that these holy light tin cans are concentrated to fight the tough battle.

I was scared by myself.

When Danas finally arrived on the battlefield, Carlos's plan to clean up the periphery had already reached the final stage.

However, according to Pauli's law of incompatibility, every good news is bound to bring bad news.

The arrival of Danas increased the cavalry power available to Carlos to 30,000, which is a frightening number.

However, it was news from the front line that Orgrim reappeared on the battlefield.

The warchief of the tribe is back.

The alliance’s strength in strength is reflected in the reserve army. As far as the frontal crossfire between the alliance and the tribe is concerned, 20,000 people are thrown into a panic, and they can’t be used at all.

So Carlos called all the generals to a meeting, dragged the flanking troops back for more than ten kilometers, and forcibly pushed forward for one kilometer regardless of the loss.

What does the league want to do?

Orgrim couldn't understand either. In his eyes, the Alliance had only 13 frontal legions. Although terrifying, they were not invincible.

And under the tremendous pressure of human beings, Orgrim finally completed the integration of the tribe. At this moment, he once again became a well-deserved warchief.

So Orgrim sent the Juggernaut of the Wanjin Oil Unit to investigate.

But Carlos did not give Orgrim a chance to open the fog of war.

We are crowded, and crowded means we can be unreasonable, and crowded means we can do whatever we want.

Using the demolished beasts and artifacts, Carlos accumulated only enough materials to build a small fortress. So Carlos waved his hand, and Lothar presided over the construction of the fortress and did not rebuild it. He dismantled and transported the materials.

Carlos was about to pat a base on Orgrim's face.

Again, people can really do whatever they want.

The twenty-four hours of the storm, day and night, consumed a large amount of military resources such as arrows and explosives, but a city base that exceeded the specifications of a war fortress first appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye of the orcs.

What are human beings doing!

Orgrim felt that the new commander of the league was coming to be funny.

In fact, the same is true, Carlos simply does not have enough building materials to build a fortress of this size.

But so what, it's just a tactical fraud, Orgrim is not fooled, it's a big deal to take the back half circle and make it to the front, what a big deal.

Everyone will tell the truth, but this time, Orgrim's hand is not as good as Carlos. For this kind of opponent who is a three-two with a small king playing a bright card with you, the Horde does not have a good choice.

After the Juggernaut reported back, saying that the Alliance had hidden at least 20,000 people in the rear, Orgrim finally made up his mind to remind humans of the fear of being dominated by the orcs.

"Carlos, your plan is too risky, what should we do if we can't stand it!"

Danas Trollbane is a newcomer and has not been brainwashed by Carlos. When he heard that Carlos was planning to gather all the cavalry and circle a circle of more than 100 kilometers, there was no reliable plan. Jumping up on the spot has already witnessed the friendship between the two.

That's thirty thousand cavalry!

It is the power of the mainland kingdoms like Lordaeron, Alterac, Stromgarde, and Gilneas.

With the charge open, the array line can be stretched for ten kilometers!

"There is no way. If you really put out all the troops, the tribe should guard it strictly and won't fight us at all."

Carlos was also helpless. Lothar's previous battle was too bloody, and the men in the alliance who could exchange with the Horde suffered heavy casualties. Although the current alliance has great strength, its individual combat power is still not as good as the orcs. It really wants to become an alliance to attack the fortress of the tribe. In the end, only the alliance is dragged down.

If you want to win, if you want a big victory, you must give full play to the advantage of the alliance at this moment, and you must let the orcs come out. If the orcs don't come out, they will lure them out. As long as they can make a round, humans can't lose.

To this end, Carlos is willing to take risks.

"Friend, my dearest friend, I put the hope of victory in your hands."

Carlos started the missionary mode.

"I reject!"

Danas said I would not listen.

"Look into my eyes, Danas. Marshal Lothar is still dead, don't you want to avenge him?"

Carlos took advantage of his height to grab Danas' shoulders.

"I don't know what you think. If you use the same number of infantry and orcs in a frontal battle, you will die."

Danas has been pursuing the orcs in the wetlands, and has a deep understanding of the terrible orcs of this race.

"That's why I need you. Except for Alterac, your cavalry in Stromgarde is the strongest, as long as..."

"Come on, you Alterac's horses are good, the cavalry, we are the first in Stromgarde Lordaeron!"

"Well, first, first, you Danas is the best, as long as..."

"So I don't agree with your plan, the number one in the world."

Carlos suddenly wanted to hit someone. The previous Danas was not such a disagreeable person who talked to death.

After taking a deep breath and spit it out slowly, Carlos calmed his mind and went through the process of self-suggestion again. Carlos, with a sincere expression on his face, vowed to carry out the brainwashing to the end.

"Listen, Danas, I don't want to use things like power to suppress you. We are friends. Look at them and see the people around you. I'm dead, with Turalyon on top, Turalyon dead Now there is Uther on top, Uther is dead and Gavinrad, if we are all dead, I want you to swear that you will carry the war against the orcs to the end!"

"Gosh, you guys are..."

"Speak your oath!"

"You can't..."

"Speak your vows!!!"

...

Carlos used moral kidnapping, and when a large group of friends asked Danas in a nearly martyred tone, he compromised.

"I swear that I will fight to the end until I smash the tribe to pieces."

Passion and sensationalism are always especially effective for young people.

Carlos let go of Danas' shoulders, looked at the rough guys around him, and kept telling himself, calm, calm, you need to be calm.

"After the battle begins, we will lead the same number of soldiers and orcs to attack, and continue to pull back and pull the formation to provide space and time for your roundabout double-teaming."

"Are you retreating and defeating the army in battle? Don't let your life go!"

Danas suddenly went online.

"This is our mission, you understand! Someone needs to pay more and needs dedication. We are responsible for fighting to the last person, and you are responsible for completing the lore on the tribe. Danas, look at me, look at us, look Look at all of us. Can we trust you?"

A sense of mission, a fateful duel, the heroic passion of thousands of people, Danas IQ once again offline.

"You can, I swear by my life and Trollbane's glory."

A feeling of flying rose in Danas' heart.

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