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Chapter 432 The debut of the Warcraft Legion

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and Kavehe led a group of giants to lazily bask in the sun.

After several days of heavy rain, moss was almost growing on their bodies, and they were in urgent need of sunbathing to repair their depressed hearts.

“Kavehe, don’t sleep.

This time we went out in a light vehicle and did not carry much food and grass. After being delayed by the heavy rain for such a long time, the army was about to run out of food. "

Kavehe jumped up when he heard "no food".

Just by looking at their size, you can tell that giants must be big eaters. If the nutrition can't keep up, you won't be able to grow so big.

In the past, when they were in the world of ice and snow, the biggest pain for the giant family was starvation.

They do not engage in agricultural production and rely entirely on hunting for a living. The backward production model determines that the giant family can only live in small tribes.

Usually the number of giants in a giant tribe would not exceed three hundred. Otherwise, there won’t be enough prey nearby for everyone to eat.

The food acquisition model centered on hunting is very unstable. In this context, starvation has become the norm for giants.

"Pamela, what are you talking about?

It’s impossible to run out of food!

How could so many carts of food be gone so quickly? Did you deduct our military rations? "

For a race that has been starving for a long time, food is life.

Facing Kaveh's unkind gaze, Pamela took three steps back, forced herself to calm down and said:

"What are you shouting about?

Don’t you still know why food is consumed so quickly?

The food intake of Kavehe alone is dozens of times that of mine. With the addition of you big eaters, won’t food consumption be faster? "

As the leader of the giant army, Kawehe's size is also outstanding among the giants, and the corresponding demand for food is also greater.

The consumption of ordinary giants is relatively small, but that is only relative to him. Compared with soldiers of other races, they are still big eaters.

Before the outbreak of the continental war, the giants starved from time to time. After finally having the opportunity to eat with open belly, everyone will naturally not reserve it.

Giants need to use a basin to cook, and it is easy to eat dozens of pounds of food at a time.

When encountering such a group of big eaters, food consumption will naturally not be slowed down.

In addition, this time they came out to reinforce the coalition forces in the Declas Province. If it hadn't been for the rainy season, they would have reached their destination by now.

Perhaps knowing that he was in the wrong, Kawehe suddenly became embarrassed and said hesitantly: "The worst thing is, I will eat less for the next meal, but we can't deduct our military rations!"

After hearing this answer, the generals from all races who came together had black lines on their foreheads.

Sure enough, discussing things with the big guy is a waste of time.

If it weren't for the fact that there were more than 800 giants in the reinforcements this time, and they were fully responsible for the combat power, no one would bother to talk nonsense with him.

"Okay, no one will deduct your military rations, but in order to make up for the shortage of supplies, we must take a military operation.

On the way here, we found traces of resistance armed activities nearby. There should be some nearby..."

Before Pamela finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook, as if an earthquake had erupted.

"Enemy attack!"

As soon as the spies returned the information, a sweeping army appeared on the horizon, and in a blink of an eye, they were in front of everyone.

The enemy came too fast, faster than everyone arranged to explore the horse.

"Line up to meet the enemy!"

Pamela ordered hurriedly.

All the commanders returned to their camps one after another to organize their troops to prepare for battle. The entire military camp was in one word - chaos.

The giants operating outside the camp are the most miserable, and they are about to be caught between both sides.

Glancing at the murderous Warcraft Cavalry in front of him, Kawehe made a quick decision: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Get out of the way!"

As he spoke, he had already turned around and left the spot, detouring directly from the flank to the rear of the camp.

The sudden and coquettish operation directly stunned the coalition forces of all races in the camp. Even stupid giants can run away.

Without the giant human shield, the camp was suddenly exposed to the expeditionary force, causing Hudson to wonder if this was an enemy conspiracy.

However, the camp ahead had neither a horse trap nor a horse-rejecting stake, and was completely undefended.

With such a large sum of money, it would be too generous to play a conspiracy.

Looking at the enemy troops hurriedly lined up, Hudson smiled disdainfully and immediately ordered:

"Free fire with the magic crossbow, rush into the camp and defeat the enemy!"

He finally understood that the enemy army had been tricked by "one of their own".

Originally, there were giants guarding the outside, so even if they encountered an enemy attack, there would still be enough time to assemble the troops.

Unexpectedly, the plan failed to keep up with the change. The giant guarding the gate of the camp was frightened by the Warcraft Legion and gave way to the gate.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air directly ripped through the camp. The coalition soldiers blocking the front were killed and injured in an instant.

"Fight back!

Archers, strike back quickly! "

Pamela roared.

It's a pity that everything is in vain. Archers and magic crossbows shoot at each other. The gap between the two sides is an era.

Countless well-trained archers fell directly under the random fire of magic crossbows.

Before the towering arrow tower had time to exert its power, Bear Stearns slapped it down.

Just as the magicians in the camp were about to take action, Maxim's fireball spit out a fireball and swept towards them, scaring everyone to dodge in a hurry.

The unlucky guy who escaped the disaster was still in shock and his reaction was a little slow. He only screamed and turned into a fireman.

The fireball seemed to be alive. It did not extinguish immediately. Instead, it rolled towards the depths of the camp, burning whatever tents, food and grass it encountered along the way.

The few masters in the coalition forces wanted to come out to intercept, but were immediately shot by Hudson.

Before going on the expedition, he made a special trip to the Arcane Academy and asked the old antiques to help him build a magic bow.

The power is incredible. The only problem is that it consumes too much. One activation of it consumes a seventh-level wood magic core, and it cannot be replaced by a lower-level one.

There are already very few wood-type monsters, let alone those at the seventh level. In the hands of others, this would be a useless magic weapon.

Of course, wood magicians of the eighth level and above can also drive it, but it is almost sucked up after releasing an arrow, and the power is similar to that of their full-power release of magic.

It's one thing to be able to drive it, but it's another thing to be able to draw the bow and hit the target.

There are many people who practice both magic and martial arts, but there are almost no people who achieve high results at the same time. Human energy is limited, and one must make choices in cultivation.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." A few arrows were shot out, reminding the aliens of Master Hudson's reputation as the "Knight of the Divine Bow".

Strong men are not easy to kill. Apart from the initial successful sneak attack, most of the rest were only scratched.

This made Hudson very depressed, and he had to lament that giants were easier to kill, and that kind of big man could aim accurately.

In the blink of an eye, the army had already rushed into the camp, and the coalition forces fighting on their own immediately suffered heavy losses.

As neighbors of the giants, the multi-clawed tribe was the most deceived this time.

Looking at the chaotic camp, Pamela was about to greet the eighteenth generation of Kawehe's ancestors when she was struck by a dragon's tail.

Then the situation completely got out of control. The soldiers of the Multiclaw tribe, who had lost their command, wished their parents had extra legs and fled in all directions.

A large number of broken troops rushed to the rear, directly disrupting the formation of the rear army, and before the enemy could react, they had already killed them.

Defeated again, attacked the rear camp again; defeated again, attacked again...

The continuous behavior of pig teammates allowed the expeditionary force, which was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, to gain a strength advantage during the battle.

The coalition camp that stretched for seven or eight miles turned into a mess. The race that could not bear the pressure left the camp involuntarily.

"Brother, we seem to be in trouble?"

Upon hearing the question from the giant next to him, Kawehe slapped him on the back of the head and said angrily:

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

It can be seen that they are experienced in getting into trouble.

It's just that the situation this time is a little different, and it seems that the allies have been trapped a bit miserably.

However, remembering that his army was completely wiped out in Augustburg last time, Kavehe felt a little confident.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

The little brother who received a slap reached out and rubbed the back of his head, as if nothing was wrong, and continued to ask.

It was obvious that this was not the first time he had been beaten, and he was used to it.

You can teach your younger brother a lesson at any time, but dealing with the aftermath is a big problem.

Bringing troops over to help seems a bit risky, and you may accidentally injure your own people.

"Second brother, how about we circle back and attack the enemy from both sides?"

Kaveh said uncertainly.

I fight him often, but this is the first time.

They were all reinforcements drawn from the rear. The biggest scenes they experienced were a group fight of one hundred and eighty giants, or a hunt for a large monster.

"inappropriate!

Wang said that when fighting, you must use your brain and not charge stupidly.

Look, there are deserters. The Alliance has ordered those who run away from battle - kill them!

Otherwise, we can persuade the deserters to go back and save them from losing their heads, which can be regarded as helping our allies. "

After a slight hesitation, Kavehe nodded.

Although I don’t know what I should do now, I still have to work hard to make up for my mistakes and I can’t just stand still.

Leading the team all the way through the camp, Hudson discovered that something was wrong, and the enemy troops that should have fled were gathered together again.

If the situation hadn't been too chaotic, he would have suspected that there was a general among the enemy's troops, and would have gathered his troops for a counterattack.

"Maxim takes off, I want to see what is happening on the battlefield!"

The scene that followed immediately made Hudson dumbfounded. A group of giants were scattered around the camp, constantly urging the troops to retreat.

The method of persuading people to return is very characteristic of giants. Either return to the camp obediently, or be smashed into a pulp by the giant's sledgehammer.

There were several alien races in the distance confronting the giant leader. The content of the argument was unknown to Hudson.

Anyway, the scene was very tense. At one point, Hudson suspected that the enemy army had a unified command, and that the giants were a supervising team sent by the enemy's commander.

The truth is not important. The key is that the enemy troops were trapped in the camp and did not escape. This was very different from his plan.

Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone a coalition of 50,000 ancient survivors.

The expeditionary force was able to kill all sides. On the one hand, the combat effectiveness of the Warcraft Cavalry was indeed strong, and on the other hand, it caught the opponent by surprise.

Seven consecutive days of heavy rain had already caused the coalition forces to lower their vigilance. Even the soldiers sent out on patrol only wandered around for a few miles.

When the expeditionary force was discovered, the two sides were only a few miles apart. The information was passed back, and the Warcraft Cavalry also rushed to the camp.

Many soldiers had no time to put on their armor and were forced to take up arms to face the enemy, and tragedy became inevitable.

But no matter what, those are still 50,000 enemy troops, which is ten times the strength of the Warcraft Legion. Even if they fight hard, they can still cause considerable casualties to the expeditionary force.

"Put down your weapons and surrender without killing!"

Hudson said in the common language of the continent.

With the blessing of amplification magic, the sound was transmitted to the ears of all soldiers on the battlefield.

Although many foreign soldiers did not understand what he said, they could still roughly tell it from the expressions of their own officers.

"boom!"

The sound of falling weapons broke the silence. As soon as the first soldier who could no longer bear the pressure laid down his arms, the wave of surrender began to spread rapidly.

Realizing that something was wrong, Kawehe immediately yelled: "These traitors like bitches dare to surrender to the enemy!

What are you doing standing still? Run away! "

As soon as the words fell, Kawehe turned around and left, followed closely by the giants.

Since the last time the entire army was wiped out, the Giant King has specifically instructed that if you can't win, the first priority is to preserve your own strength.

Kawehe undoubtedly fulfilled his boss' instructions and ran to the front of the team with his unscathed troops.

Seeing this scene, several foreign generals who were confronting Kawehe almost became angry and vomited blood.

If it weren't for the huge difference in stature between giants and humans, they would all suspect that these guys were spies planted by the enemy, doing a lot of things to deceive their teammates.

The road has been cleared, so there is no need to fight to the death with the enemy. As for surrender, that is the last option.

After watching the enemy troops leave the camp, Hudson slowly ordered the pursuit. Compared with fighting on the frontal battlefield, the pursuit after a defeat is the easiest time to achieve results.

It's completely unnecessary to hit hard quickly. Just hanging the enemy like this is the best option.

Even when the enemy's air force went out to ask for help, he didn't stop him, and he was not in a hurry to annihilate the enemy now.

In the Declas Province, the coalition forces were affected by flash floods and were forced to move. At this moment, the camp was still in chaos.

"I said, don't be greedy for comfort, but you just don't listen. Now you can feel the disadvantages of having to build a camp based on water!

…”

The three-headed monster's endless complaints immediately aroused the anger of the Evil Eye King, and he immediately retorted:

"Three-Headed King, please stop making sarcastic remarks. Building a camp by the water is not just for everyone's convenience.

What's more, there are so many of us. If we don't build the camp by the river, where can we find such a large open space?

The current camp is crowded with tents and tents. If it is attacked by enemy fire, the camp will be reduced to ashes in an instant! "

"Also, talk back..."

With more races and more disputes, similar quarrels are commonplace in the alliance.

Races that were hostile in the past are now indispensable for making a few sarcastic remarks when meeting. You can't even try to dissuade him, because every race among hundreds of ancient races has more than one family of enemies.

The higher-ups were bickering, and the people below were not idle either. If the kings of each tribe hadn't suppressed them forcefully, I'm afraid the tribesmen below would have done it directly.

This kind of squabbling is not completely without merit. With the addition of hatred from foreign races, the internal conflicts of each race have temporarily eased.

The original conflicts between neighboring tribes became irrelevant overnight, and all tribes faced off against each other with the same hatred.

Facts have proved that it is completely feasible to use foreign enemies to divert internal conflicts.

Now everyone is counting on using the human race, the great enemy, to ease the internal conflicts among the various races in the alliance.

"King, something bad is going on!

The fifty thousand troops who came for reinforcements were attacked by the enemy's main force two hundred miles away from the coalition camp and suffered heavy losses. They were in urgent need of reinforcements. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier who came back to report the news fainted. It made everyone anxious and it was too late to ask for details.

After hearing the bad news, the quarrelsome kings also became quiet.

As soon as the rain stopped, the enemy dared to steal the camp on the muddy road, which was really unexpected.

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, the Shadow King took the lead and suggested: "Snow Eagle King, your clan is the fastest, please arrange your clan members to find out what happened on the front line as soon as possible!

Don't be idle, everyone, go back immediately and prepare for battle. The enemies are all cavalry, and the muddy road is their biggest enemy.

If you grasp it well, you might be able to severely damage the enemy! "

The Snow Eagle King, who was reminded, immediately reacted and replied directly: "It should be so, I will make arrangements right away."

In the Alliance of Ancient Relics, the Snow Eagle clan is at the bottom in terms of number of clan members and racial strength.

The main reason why they have a high status in the alliance is that they can fly and undertake the task of delivering messages to the coalition forces.

Bad news always comes one after another. Just as the Snow Eagle King was about to leave, another Snow Eagle fluttered over, glanced at the kings, and said tremblingly:

"The reinforcements encountered a sneak attack by the enemy and were unexpectedly defeated. The army is moving here. Please send reinforcements to receive..."

Before she could finish her words, she fainted again.

This scene made Snow Eagle King very embarrassed. The flying distance of ordinary snow eagles is limited, but those responsible for delivering messages are the elite among snow eagles. Why are there two messengers in a row? They are these useless guys.

But at this moment, the eyes of the kings were no longer on him, and they were all thinking about rescue issues.

The impatient Giant King was the first to break the silence: "Why are you still hesitating? Our team has been defeated and is being chased by the enemy army. Hurry up and send reinforcements to respond!

The enemies are all cavalry. Even if the muddy road limits mobility, they will not be slower than the infantry. If you arrive too late, you may have to collect the corpses for the army.

We as a race do not have strong financial resources. If we lose these 50,000 troops, the next battle will be even more difficult to fight. "

Although the words are rough, the truth is completely correct. There is a limit to the number of clan members. The alliance of ancient surviving clans cannot sit back and watch an army of 50,000 being wiped out by the enemy.

Compared to other kings, the Giant King is obviously more worried. After learning the lesson from the last time, he was very worried that his family members would not react quickly enough and would back up the army again.

Unfortunately, it is useless to worry. The giant family has the strength brought by their size, so they must accept the disadvantage that big bodies naturally attract more enemy firepower.

"There is no time to delay. Each tribe first mobilizes its elites and organizes a rescue team to bring back the troops first.

But what happened on the front line still needs to be figured out as soon as possible. You can't just make a fool of yourself without knowing anything! "

The Shadow King said decisively.

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