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"Azeroth Diary, how many days has it been? Forget it, never mind! This is the third day of the Battle of Theramore, and the third position is still in our hands..."

"The combat effectiveness of the orc soldiers is not bad, but their impulsiveness, irritability and obedience are poor, which should be a racial defect. On the contrary, the performance of the Kul Tiras soldiers is remarkable, and the soldiers of other kingdoms must be similar. If the Navy Command is willing, You can set this as a recruiting world! I think those guys from the 17th Chapter will like this place..."

"The number of orc soldiers we faced has increased to 140,000, but I firmly believe in victory. Judging from today's fight, the power system of those special professionals has certain reference value..."

Every night, Farah would write something in his room to record what he had seen and heard during the day. If he could not write by hand, he would use a voice recorder to record.

At this time, it was already the third day of the battle, and the tribal army had killed almost 50,000 people in front of the machine guns, which completely failed Thrall's plan for a quick battle. After nightfall, the positions of the two armies were completely silent. The occasional flares and the hazy sound of gunfire on the distant sea remind everyone that the war is not over yet.

In order to break through the line of defense, the orcs tried many methods, including night raids, air strikes, and even Thrall was ruthless, trying to double-wing the infantry and wolf cavalry, but the result was that the wolf cavalry and infantry were all struggling under the fire net of machine guns For several hours, as for the air strike, Batrider's Molotov cocktail was successfully thrown onto the alliance's position, but the flames were extinguished by the dry powder fire extinguisher before it started to burn, and none of the Batriders escaped, all of them were in mid-air was beaten down.

King Saurfang led his personal guards to launch a surprise attack during the day. Relying on unreasonable force, he successfully charged into the defense line, tore apart more than a dozen machine guns and shooters, and was rewarded A missile, relying on the soldier's life-saving skills, he survived by chance, but the explosion still caused half of his body to be scorched black, full of shrapnel, and the guards around him dragged him from the position almost at the cost of complete annihilation went back.

In fact, Saurfang is also unlucky. In fact, these imperial advisers will not take the initiative to participate in the battle, unless someone disrupts their arrangements. According to the plan of the imperial advisers, the third line of defense must kill at least 100,000 orcs before giving up. , but according to Saurfang's brute force, if they don't intervene, they may be breached in the daytime on the third day.

The dedication of his old friend certainly made Thrall heartbroken, but it also made him discover a feasible strategy for victory. Those armored imperial advisers not only shoulder the heavy responsibility of command, but also pose a great threat. As long as they are eliminated, the remaining sailors will die. It's easy to handle, at most you can pile up your lives and win!

So Thrall, like his old predecessor Orgrim, dispatched a powerful killer unique to orcs!

There is one thing to say, the orcs are not very interested in the profession of assassins, so there are not many in the whole family. That is to say, there was Garona who was a master back then. She was a mixed blood of Draenei and orcs, and she assassinated King Lane of Stormwind City. , and basically an assassin who can take a shot, after all, the standard weight of an orc is almost three hundred, how to assassinate? They are not crow guards, nor are they serious green skins, and they can produce special warfare boys just by thinking about it.

So the orcs will send out their Juggernaut when they perform assassination missions, that is, the guy who holds the big sword on the door and carries the flag on his back, and steals your peasants with Bladestorm and Windwalk.

Five or six Juggernauts drove Wind Walk, quietly touched the human defense line, and began to look for those imperial advisors. However, Jaina's information to Thrall did not say one thing, that is, these imperial advisors are not just one person, but a bunch of them. guard.

The motion sensor detects that a threat is approaching, and the tactical robot switches to thermal imaging mode. After locking on to the target, the hell laser gun mounted on the left arm immediately fires, smashing the attacker's body in the blink of an eye.

The corpses of several unlucky ones appeared in the camp almost at the same time, startling the sailors on guard.

"I really want to shoot that guy in the head!"

The imperial staff officers who were attacked by surprise lay on the bed holding tactical boards and started blah blah in the group.

"No, that clan boss belongs to Dai Lin, we can't do anything!"

Although beheading tactics are familiar to the Empire, the reason why Thrall has not been stabbed to death by the supersonic hellfire blade so far is that everyone is afraid that after killing him, the remaining orcs will run away. You must know that the plan was originally to be in Sierra. Mo consumes the vitality of the orc, what if the man runs away? The plan fell through!

"Then the logistics of attacking them?"

"This is the task of those guys in the sea. Don't those greenskins like to ride wolves?"

So when everyone was sleeping soundly, more than a dozen imperial advisors in optical camouflage sneaked into the wolf stable.

"Look, there's a wild boar!"

While he was busy feeding the wolf's drinking water, an imperial officer saw a wild boar flopping about in the camp in the distance. It seemed that the status of that wild boar was not low, and it had its own haystack.

"I don't know how the wild boars here are. The people from the second team beat a bear in the swamp, and the pandaren they hired steamed it for them. Those people said every day, I'm getting a bit hungry!"

So this wild boar was inexplicably hit with an anesthesia bomb, and then the whole body fell down like this, and disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Thirty minutes later, when the wild boar was put on the grill, there was another heart-piercing sound from the orc camp. The sound was so loud that it even woke up Dailin who was sleeping and Jaina who was next door. .

Dai Lin, who smelled the aroma of barbecue, couldn't sleep anymore. She brought her daughter over with her rum and prepared to rub some meat.

Although Jaina didn't have a good impression of these imperial advisors, the roasted wild boar and the sauce were really delicious, so she enjoyed it very peacefully, and used her own spells to ice everyone's Coke.

And Rexxar in the orc camp is already furious, the tacit understanding between hunters and pets needs many years to cultivate, just like Misha, whose body is missing now, that is Rexxar's combat partner trained from the orc's hometown of De Nora, And the wild boar with tusks that had entered the stomach of a human had also been bred for several years.

And, most importantly, the job of a hunter requires a pet. Is a hunter without a pet a hammer hunter?

Not waiting for Thrall to comfort Rexxar, he heard a flurry of wild animals jumping over the animal pen. After he passed by, he found out that the wolf cavalry of the tribe were about to change into infantry because there were no horses, ah no, no wolves. !