Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

When the soldiers of the ogre organization in the Hanging Mallet Fort went out of the city to fight back, the news inevitably reached Nelgo's ears.

As early as more than ten days ago, the head of the ogre sent a war letter to the War Song Clan, threatening to fight the War Song Clan to the death on the outskirts of the Hanging Hammer Castle, and counting the time, it was now the day when their army was assembled.

Law breakers, spearmen formed by ordinary ogres, seemingly elite samurai, it is not difficult to figure out the army configuration of ogres under the action of the vision technique, but in the same way, ogres also know how many people there are on their side.

"The situation is not optimistic." At the military conference, Nairgo put forward his opinion, "They probably have between forty and fifty thousand, which is much more than our number." "

And what about them? More than 20,000 orc soldiers, even if the hard laborers and children, as well as the Delaney and the Bladed Tigers all joined the battlefield, there may not be as many of them.

Thirty thousand versus forty thousand, although a large part of these 40,000 ogres will inevitably be cannon fodder troops, but the ogres' size and combat effectiveness are there.

Even cannon fodder units are not necessarily weak.

If you attack head-on, then even if you win, I am afraid that it will be a crushing victory, a Pyrrhusian victory, then there is no point in winning in this way, and the only remaining remnants can still surround the strong hanging mallet fort?

So for this battle to be won, it has to be a big win.

Winning more with less, and ensuring that your army does not lose much, is no small challenge.

If it were someone else here, I am afraid that they were already thinking about collecting troops and waiting for the opportunity.

And Gromash? If he flinched a little, he would not be Gromash.

By now, unnecessary words are no longer needed, just to replace the Hanging Mallet Castle, every member of the Warsong Clan has been working hard for many years, and now that their goal is close at hand, how can they be scared away by a letter?

In this world, the orc has countless possible futures, and these futures all depend on what he will do at the moment.

As a chief, he gave the ogre only one letter.

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Hello, Margauk, as the new master of Nagran, I regret to tell you that your days of power in the castle of the Hanging Hammer are over, now get out of the palace and give me the city that belongs to me, your gracious master Gromash. Hell Roar

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At this moment, presumably the general of the ogre has also received this reply from the orcs.

"So what? You guys say what to do. Gromash grinned, "Shaman, I must win this war, I hope you are not afraid because of the number of enemies." "

Scared?" Nairgo also laughed, "Even if I have something to fear, it will definitely not be an ogre." "

He is afraid of big demons like Kilgardan and Sagras, what is an ogre?

Fork out.

"I have a proposal." Marrad, who had been somewhat silent since the beginning of the meeting, suddenly spoke, and he said: "When we Delaney people just arrived in Delano, we were also facing the pressure of the ogre army.

"In that war, I and some of the rest of the garrison followed Archbishop Akama to the location of the ogre Fuhrer and his generals, and carried out a raid."

Marlad looked at the rest of the orcs and said, "That raid was successful, the ogre army was in chaos in an instant, and that war ended in our victory. "

To put it bluntly, most ogres can only fight with the wind, including the previous war between orcs and ogres, ogres are very strong, but as long as they resist and cause casualties to them, then they will lose their courage and lose their armor.

Just like the goblins in Hero Invincible, well, large goblins.

Lanteriso said with disdain: "What is the use of a military discipline collapse like this, even if there are many people and powerful people?"

Gromash nodded, and Marlad's words gave him a good idea, "Who is their general?"

Nairgo replied, "They call him Valrego, a wizard." "

Wizard?" Lantreso let out a cruel laugh, "Let me go!" The Sword Saint's assassination technique is just right for a wizard. "

No one can avoid the assassination of the Sword Saint.

Lanteriso offered to ask for it, which was really good, which saved Nelgo the crap of wanting to offer to take him with him.

"Who will command your army?" Gromash asked him, everyone knows that after Lantreso left the army, his army was handed over to Gromash, and even whether his military power can return in the future depends on Gromash's face.

"You are the chief and commander of the coalition forces." Lantreso didn't care, he didn't care about power, he also knew that he didn't have the ability to make the clan grow, it was better to be happy, rather than wait for Gromash to take away his rights in the future.

After all, the orc's mind is very problematic.

In the original plot, in order to resist the "threat" of the Delaney, the clans accepted the leadership of the Great Chief Black Hand with little objection, and the people who moved them complied with the division of their territory by the Black Hand.

By the time of Sal, the elites of the various clans were transferred to the great chief to form Kukaron.

This kind of practice is no different from cutting the clan, put it in the previous life and don't give you a chaos of the eight kings, that's your temper, you haven't seen my temper, but in Warcraft, this kind of thing is very common.

"Good." Gromash looked at everyone present, "Do the rest of you have any suggestions?" "

I have."

Gromash looked at Nairgo, "You said.

"I will also go to this operation." As soon as he said this, he was objected to by Lanteriso, who frowned, "I can use the Swift Wind Step to hide myself, how about you?" What's more, you still have your own army to command, how can you be in danger like me? "

Danger? There is no army commander here, and I did not say this in my capacity as the Great King of Fort Grobler, I am only an orc who hopes for victory in this war, nothing more. Nairgo said: "Yes, you are an excellent sword master, but you may not be able to complete the task alone, and my addition can make you have a higher probability of success." "

Just leave the command of the army to Sylvanas." Here's how Nairgo answered: "As for stealth? The power of the wind will help me. "

After ascending, he can already become completely air.

Before Lantreso could speak, Sylvanas spoke, "You mean you want to take risks on your own again?"

"Not an adventure." Nairgo retorted, "Killing a wizard is a risk."

"Since it's not an adventure, how about counting me in?" Sylvanas looked at him with a smile.

"Nope." Nairgo immediately retorted, but looking at Sylvanas' smiling face, he hesitated for a moment and said: "I and Lantreso can sneak in quietly, but you can't, it's dangerous for you, and the army of Fort Grobler still needs your command." Listening

to the two reasons he had come up with with with his hollow mind, Sylvanas replied unhurriedly: "The army has those officers in command, and the figure is hidden..."

Sylvanas's body fell weakly on the blanket, and a black-purple soul appeared from her, and this soul spoke in a somewhat harsh voice: "Now do you think it is difficult for me to hide my figure?" "

The banshee form of Sylvanas looks a little terrifying, just like the female ghost, this form makes everyone else's brows squeeze together, she is too different from her previous appearance.

"If you want, I can live in your body." She pointed out an ability that Nairgo had almost forgotten.

Gromash looked around, and this Delaney man had an idea, and as a result, several of the "generals" under his command all chose to abandon the army to carry out the beheading.

The first time such a war was fought.

If it weren't for his lack of concealment, I'm afraid he would have been hot-blooded and chose to rush up with them and cut down the ogre wizard.

But it's good to be able to fight head-on, and he can't wait to drink the ogre's blood.

"Then the plan is finalized." Gromash said, "My army and I are fending off the attack of the ogres at any time, and you go and raid and kill their commanders."

Sylvanas smiled slightly, "If it succeeds, we will make some movement as a signal."

Nairgo then added, "Let the shamans go on if their mages attack, and when it comes to spells, they are no less good than the Ascenders." "

Even better, after all, no one can stop the storm.

Gromash looked at them with a solemn face, "Whether this war is won or not is up to you." "

“lok—tar，ogar！" (If you don't win, you don't die)