World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

With these days of hard work and the Gronn head, Nergo was successfully promoted by Grommash and was allowed to have a team of orc soldiers, becoming an officer in the Warsong clan.

If you think about it carefully, he seems to be considered a model worker this year.

He met with Velen to discuss trade, eased the friendship between the Draenei and the Warsong Clan, wooed Lantrexor to turn the Burning Blade Clan into a vassal, besieged Gul'dan to protect the Holy Land, and guest-starred with Sylvanas as an adventurer to hunt everywhere." Rare Elite”.

"So I've done so many things without realizing it?" Nergo was quite satisfied with this.

Now that Gul'dan is dead, it has bought him some time to develop and train an elite army.

Unlike the previous Seris Medieval Period or even the Ming and Qing Dynasties, in ancient times those who could train every five days or even every ten days could be called elite troops.

What about the orcs? It may be an exaggeration for the orcs to say that they train once a day, but it is not ridiculous at all to say that they train once every three days or twice every three days.

What are the physical qualities of orcs?

He started training how to kill people at the age of six, and went to the battlefield at the age of twelve. The average adult height is about two meters, and a meal is three people for one pig.

And such a strong man Nergo can have as many as five hundred people under his command.

Based on this alone, if Nergo takes them through the timeline of the Three Kingdoms, O'Neill and the like will be superfluous. If there are enough people, Zhuge Liang can directly lead them to the northern expedition to Siberia.

However, it is not enough to have excellent soldiers. In a war, it is not only about whose soldiers have good physical fitness, but also their weapons and equipment, and their organization. These are all things that he, as an officer, needs to consider.

But he didn't have much clue, because Nergo was not good at that at all.

Then again, he was just an ordinary person in his previous life. He only heard the names of military books and so on. Even if he succeeds, it would be powerless for him to train at this level!

Just follow the example of the ancients, live and eat together, and practice discipline and the like if nothing happens.

What is important is the prohibition.

No, because of this, Nergo didn't sleep until the moon rose above the clouds. Instead, he wrote down everything he came up with on paper.

He also has some opinions of his own based on what he has learned in the clan, the experiences gained from consulting other old orcs.

Nergo wrote a lot, but in the end there was still nothing that was systematic and reliable.

"It's true." Nergo rubbed his forehead and felt a little headache.

"Mamluk-like soldiers." Nergo commented.

In the current clan period, the orcs were famous not only for their astonishing bravery, but also for their lack of military discipline.

In war, organization and discipline have a far greater impact on combat effectiveness than individual bravery.

Just like the famous saying: Two Mamluks can deal with three French soldiers, but a hundred French cavalry are not afraid of a hundred Mamluks, and a thousand French cavalry can defeat 1,500 Mamluks. soldiers.

This is enough to illustrate the importance of tactics, training and organization to war.

It’s not scary not to understand, but it’s the scariest thing to still act blindly if you don’t understand.

Nergo knew this very well. He was not a tactical genius, he had never been a soldier, and he was familiar with all military systems.

But it doesn't matter, as long as someone understands.

Sylvanas, as the ranger general of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, comes from the Windrunner family. She can be said to be a general's tiger girl. Regardless of whether she is familiar with the art of war, at least she can't serve as an advisor to inspire him. ?

When Nergo thought about the vastness of the world in an instant, he felt an enlightenment.

But is it possible to say that there is a tacit understanding?

He felt that he was not good at training soldiers, and wanted to go to Sylvanas for advice. Sylvanas also felt that he was probably not good enough, so she came to ask.

This really comes at just the right time.

"Huh? You're here, and I was about to go find you." Nergo nodded to Sylvanas and explained: "The chief allowed me to lead five hundred orcs as my soldiers. I wonder how to train them."

"I'm here for this too." Sylvanas said, "I guess you lack some experience, and I happen to know a little bit."

Nergo was helpless, "Professional things must be done by professionals. If you are willing, I can transfer you to my team."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Sylvanas showed her seductive smile, "If you were more informed, you would know that you will manage 501 warriors."

"Including you?" Nergo chuckled.

"That's natural." Sylvanas spread out a piece of paper that he carried with him.

It contains detailed descriptions of Sylvanas' views on the orc soldiers, as well as areas that need improvement and focus on training.

Nergo looked at it carefully and said, "Yes, very detailed."

Or he is a general. No matter whether the thing is good or not, it is at least much better than the suture monster he studied.

that's enough.

"The next thing is the issue of soldiers." Sylvanas said, "I prefer to command archers to fight, but if I completely follow my ideas and standards, there are probably not a few qualified among these five hundred people. "

Of course, not many Warsong orcs like to use bows and arrows, and even fewer are talented enough to be valued by Sylvanas.

What else could Nergo say, he thought for a while and said: "My people are a nomadic clan. Maybe training them to charge with cavalry is more suitable."

Sylvanas said that he was powerless in terms of cavalry charge. Who didn't know that the Thalassians were good at training rangers and mages.

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As for the cavalry?

Let’s take a look at the Amani Troll in the distance.

Looking at Sylvanas's silent look, Nergo sighed, "Forget it, we'll find out when we go to the military camp tomorrow."

Early the next morning.

The two walked to the military camp near the seaside in Gromash'er. The military camp seemed to be newly built and had a strong orc style. Sharp spikes could be seen at intervals on the building.

"You guys came quite early."

Nergo looked over and saw that it was Daruk, "Of course I can't slack off because the chief likes me so much."

Looking at the smiling Nergo and the look on his face that was beginning to be inconsistent with his age, Daruk said with some respect, "I will take you to find your team."

Orcs value warriors and advocate bravery. They often fight when they gather together to compete with each other. In this environment, most of the orcs who can be appointed as commanders are extremely brave warriors.

After the five hundred orcs were summoned by Daruk and learned that the blue-eyed Nergo in front of them was their new commander, almost all of them looked at him with admiration, and no one dared to disapprove.

Seeing that there was no thorn in the side, Daruk felt relieved and went about his business in a down-to-earth manner.

Nergo did not deliberately show off his majesty, but instead seemed somewhat approachable.

He looked carefully at the five hundred people. They were all young, strong orcs who had just reached adulthood and were about the same age as him.

And they all have one characteristic, that is: they are black, big and strong, and they look like they are hard-working players.

Similarly, most of these orcs are orphans. In the tradition of the orcs, every child not only belongs to the family, but also to the clan. If you cannot raise a child, there will be a clan to help you.

Therefore, the orphans of the orcs during the clan period were not as skinny as a stick, starving and malnourished as I thought. On the contrary, they seemed to be more able to endure hardships because they had no family to take care of them.

These big men, generally with loose, short or bald hair, were each wearing their own animal skin clothes. Some were sitting cross-legged on the ground, some were talking about each other, and some were standing in an awkward position.

Nergo glanced at the orcs carefully with an expressionless expression. He knew that it was not because they looked down on him, but because of their virtue.

You must know that the history of the orcs is only a thousand years old. The Warsong orcs who crawled out of the cave hundreds of years ago are still a nomadic clan.

"I'm a little disappointed." Nergo said to Sylvanas. His originally gentle face began to turn livid.

He knows that he shouldn't be too demanding, but what's the difference between you and the old farmers in the Middle Ages?

Those who didn’t know better thought I was trying to attract a young man!

"We still need to use both kindness and power." Nergo moved his wrist, and the sudden strong wind made the originally twisted orcs look like a group of defeated troops.

"If you can only be so undisciplined, then you might as well run away now." Nergo knew that if you talk to these orcs about the art of war and strategy, if one out of ten can understand it, it means you have met a top student.

In this case, he simply used pure violence to suppress them. I don't ask you to have your own thoughts. You can do whatever I ask you to do.

"Many of you know me, and some may not know that I am Nergo, the blue-eyed shaman. From today on, I will be your commander. I will train you well and become the Chief of Hellscream. A sharp blade.”

Nergo pointed at them with his finger and said, "I will lead you to glory, run rampant in the enemy's stronghold, seize their wealth, and gain the boast of your own people, but all this requires you to obey my orders. , can you understand?"

Nergo simply divided the five hundred people into five centurions. "Now, I need to see your abilities. Come, all the orcs who don't want to be ordinary soldiers, come over. I will arrange for you to have a gladiatorial fight. The final victory The five victors will become the five centurions of these five hundred men, and will be their leaders.”

While Nergo was lecturing the new recruits, Sylvanas frowned, "The bravery of the barbarians." She said softly.

He is the only one who can turn the selection of officers into a martial arts competition.