In front of women, it is necessary to maintain a good image properly, of course, there is an idea of wanting to make a good impression on the other party, and it is also easier to communicate with the other party. Imagine that a person who is neatly dressed, well-mannered, and has a calm demeanor, whose face is cleaned, and whose hair and nails are neatly trimmed, can easily be accepted by you in terms of appearance?

On the other hand, a guy with a greasy face, unkempt hair and sloppy, as if he hadn't taken a bath for several months, exudes a foul smell that is enough to attract countless bed bugs and flies, and has already "licked" your whole body with his eyes before he speaks, and when he speaks, he begins to pick his nostrils, pick his feet and even scratch the itch of sensitive parts, a "sense of closeness" that does not treat you as an outsider, and finally sends out "hehe" from time to time 's laughter, combined with the sloppy clothes that seem to have solidified a few catties of corpse oil, appear in front of you...... I'm afraid no one wants to talk to such a person, right? There will even be people who call the police directly......

Of course, this situation also applies to people of the same sex, for example, Illidan who appears in front of Edlan now feels almost like this, after all, people have been in prison for 10,000 years, and there is naturally no good smell on their bodies, and the fresh water resources on Watch Island are also very important, and neither the watchmen nor the sentinels are generous enough to clean this guy with drinking water on the sea boat......

Fortunately, after the baptism of the Ancient War, including Tyrande, these female Night Elves did not care about the stench on Illidan's body at all, even though he had been cleaned back and forth several times by Tyrande, he could not get rid of the deep stench.

Edlan, who had a brief meeting with the Night Elves, and Liadeline, who was the representative of the Blood Elves, only frowned, after all, how could a person who crawled out of the pile of dead people and was burdened with the hatred of the country and the family mind this simple smell.

"Thank you for your support, human general. After figuring out the purpose of Edlan's fleet, Tyrande broke up the slightly awkward impromptu meeting in lingua franca.

Edlan wasn't very tall, and he looked short in front of the tall Night Elves, especially in front of Illidan, who was almost half-demon.

But Edlan has seen a lot of winds and waves, and now that Illidan and Tyrande don't make him feel any "fresh" and "excited", he naturally said: "It is also our responsibility to contribute to Azeroth. ”

"Hmph, that's nice, I heard that it was the prince of your country who took refuge in the so-called Scourge Legion and then attracted the invasion of demons, didn't I?" Illidan ruthlessly revealed his shortcomings as soon as he spoke, and then he looked Edlan up and down again as if he was examining something, "With such a weak body, I don't think your combat power will be of much use, right?"

"Illidan ...... They are also victims, and we cannot say that. Tyrande's soft cry made Illidan shut his mouth.

Tsk, if there is any weakness of Illidan, the "Child of Destiny" who is both good and evil, it is that he loves Tyrande deeply, but Tyrande did not clearly and completely draw a line with Illidan except for choosing Malfurion.

Of course there is, after all, this is not the so-called "I will still love you even if you have no merits", which is basically only found in works that please a certain group of people, or in the delusions of sentimental but unsuccessful literary youth.

The reason why a woman is attracted to a man and then sprouts a good impression means that the other party must have something to offer and can attract her. It may be material, such as money, family background, or appearance, power, or spiritual attraction, such as the melancholy prince-like temperament, the amorous talent of an artist, and the encounter with her Pingshui but similar to her, or even the compassionate life experience is enough to impress the curiosity and attention of women.

Illidan has a unique advantage, he is infatuated, he is strong, he is a childhood friend with Tyrande, and he would rather be the enemy of Tyrande and the world. In the original "history", Tyrande would rather kill the Warden troops guarding the Warden's cave than release him in order to fight the invasion of the Burning Legion, saying, "In order to fight the demons, the Night Elves need your strength. ”

However, Illidan said very affectionately, "I fight only for you." ”

If it weren't for Tyrande's first hand being dealt with by Malfurion, I'm afraid that when Illidan said this, even the stone would have been melted after 10,000 years of confession.

As the saying goes, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason.

Compared with Illidan's singing infatuation and dedication, Tyrande's feelings for Illidan are very complicated, but very real. Compared to the kind of dead house that is not good-looking, eats at home and waits for death, there is no characteristic,But the beautiful girl who fell from the sky or was a childhood sweetheart, and the bridge of not marrying is not a gentleman who will only appear in those works for a specific group of people, I don't know how many times more true it is.,And even in R18's book, don't people have a big job.、Seven times a night and other stunts can make women fall in love thoroughly?

"I'd love to say that Azeroth wouldn't have been a target of demons if it weren't for the Eternal Well's peeping...... But I don't think now is the time to shirk responsibility, Ms. Tyrande, we should have more important things to discuss, right?"

Illidan snorted coldly at Edlan's sarcastic answer, glancing unhappily at the red-toned armor behind Adelan, who had just learned that he had changed his name to Sindore, and then shut up completely.

"Yes, the devil is menacing, and we must unite...... Verinde, could you please help me get the map. ”

At Tyrande's motion, one carried the Triangular Moon Blade on his back

The female Night Elves quickly saluted and left, and soon returned, a topographical map of Kalimdor unfolded on the small table, and the three elves and a human closest to the table surrounded them very consciously.

"Look here...... Here, and here......" Tyrande quickly pointed to the regions of Azhara, Ashenvale, and the Barrens, "More and more demons and undead have been confirmed to be present in these places, and according to the latest intelligence, the sentinels of Ashenvale have been engaged in a fierce battle with a green-skinned creature that calls itself an orc, and despite the help of Cenarius, the Dryads, and even the Druids, we have paid a considerable loss. ”

"Oh, why did those greenskins clash with us?" Illidan was interested, of course he knew what Tyrande's report of the above combat units meant, in the Ashenvale Forest area, the demigod Cenarius could be said to be blessed with strength, and the entire forest was his ally, and the Night Elf sentinels and druids had already gone into battle, and they had paid "considerable losses"?

"They were simply a bunch of barbarians, and they cut down the forest devastatingly, and this was the beginning! At that time, our troops could use the advantage of the forest to keep the other side from entering, but now, according to the information brought back by Dolly Sur, those orcs seem to have suddenly become more violent and stronger, not only can they be invulnerable to a certain extent, but they are so strong that an ordinary soldier can wrestle with a druid in the form of a bear! Our line is beginning to be untenable...... I suspected that there must be demons at work, and even from the beginning I suspected that the greenskins were pawns of the Burning Legion. ”

"......" Edlan was silent, he was very envious of how Tyrande learned the latest battle report, of course he also knew what happened, after hearing such information, he was a little relieved, because there was finally a "big event" of Grom drinking the blood of the devil again did not change because of his incursion, then he could still find a way to rush over and make a fuss, and he couldn't let Cenarius fall like this, which was very detrimental to the battle with Akmund later.

"Tyrande, I can tell you responsibly that those orcs have drunk the blood of demons, and then gained a terrifying power, I am afraid that the defense line of Ashengu will not be able to hold it. ”

Illidan's words were difficult for Tyrande to accept, as it meant that the demigod Cenarius would not be able to stop that power, and would most likely have fallen while they were still talking...... With the loss of this powerful wilderness demigod, how should the Night Elves face that powerful demon?

"In that case, I suggest that our fleet be rerouted and dock directly from here, I am under the command of cavalry, suitable for high-speed attacks, we can attack from behind!" Speaking of this, Edlan glanced at Illidan who was looking down on him condescendingly, and said confidently: "And you can also see how effective our combat power is, can't you?"

......

"Woohoo"

The desolate sound of trumpets resounded through the camp of the Theramore Vanguard Army, followed by an urgent "clanging" bell.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! It's the undead!"

The alarm bell was ringing in the south-west tower, and the soldiers standing guard dutifully spotted the army of the undead in the distance that was heading towards their camp in broad daylight through the engineering telescope. The military situation that could not be seen at a glance really made the three soldiers on the tower stunned for a full second before they reacted and quickly rang the alarm bell.

And after the alarm bell sounded in the southwest, urgent alarm bells began to sound in the southeast and northeast directions, and for a while, the whole camp jumped up, because everyone knew that the demon's army was stuck in the dangerous terrain in the northwest, so that they could not advance an inch, while in the other three directions they confirmed that it was safe many times, and now, they were told by the sudden alarm bell that they were surrounded!

Originally, they still felt that they still had a way out, so it was not too dangerous, so that the soldiers' mentality was quite bottomed, but now, the sudden appearance of the undead army that surrounded themselves from three directions was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the vanguard army that had been too deep into the enemy formation in the senses of these soldiers!

The officers were angry and tried to reassure the recruits, who had only been resting for long, and the recruits lost their minds for a moment under the "scare" of the continuous alarm bells, and instinctively ran in the direction of the crowds, following the people who were older than themselves in the chaotic environment in their sight, or some officers or some veterans or some unshaven uncles.

The sound of horns, shouts, alarm bells, and even the cries of some mentally unqualified soldiers were mixed together, making the chaos in the camp even more irritating, and even the most experienced officers felt a little overwhelmed at this time, because the officers were also very confused, and they could not find their subordinates without enough information, and their eyes were all fresh faces staring at them with pleading eyes, waiting for them to give them an order to "save" them...... The light is above! The messy ones weren't even dressed themselves, let alone expected to be lined up in their full armor.

The fragility of the human infantry, who could not be attacked in formation, had been proven by countless wars, so the officers had no choice but to try to integrate these rebels who did not belong to their own ranks.

The composition of the soldiers of the Theramore Vanguard Army was relatively homogeneous, except for the experienced officers and commanders, who were the sailors of Kul Tiras, and the rest were all refugees from Lordaeron. Many of these poor fellows fled from the fear caused by the invasion of the undead, and now in the face of the sudden encirclement of the undead, those fears that were suppressed in the bottom of their hearts also exploded, making many people even want to storm the camp gate and escape!

This sudden bombing of a camp would give even the most warlike general a headache, if he and his guards couldn't calm down the rebels by killing chickens and monkeys

He would even send a signal to mobilize other troops from other camps to surround this place and kill a few idiots who were particularly happy, and then when the situation stabilized, he would send a few powerful squads into it to act as a gendarmerie team, staring at those who still wanted to mess with themselves, so as to regain control of the situation and slowly move this force to the rear temporarily.

But Gianna couldn't, she didn't have enough experience to lead the army, and she didn't have any extra troops to crush the rebels, who were losing their minds more and more......

At this time, outside the camp, there was a regular patrol team, they quickly began to turn around and retreat after hearing the faint alarm bell coming from the direction of the camp, but the southwest team didn't know what was crazy about the captain who led the team, he wanted to let off more wind or wanted to find some treasure from another continent, he led the soldiers to be five kilometers away from the camp, which was really fatal.

Because by the time the army of the undead was found on the tower, it was already a few hundred yards away from these unfortunate ghosts! Right now, the patrolling soldiers were running back in despair, followed by ghouls who were running faster than humans, and the arrival of gargoyles in the sky was a complete death for the 20-man patrol......

With the help of the mage's eye hanging high above the camp, Gianna quickly understood what kind of chaos was happening in her camp, she did not panic, good education and experience in dealing with the undead made her quickly make a judgment that she must not let the chaos continue, and save as many lives as possible!

Gianna came to the high platform in the center of the camp through flashing, where several officers were standing, and they were shouting words like "calm down", "line up", "don't mess around", and even some officers had drawn their swords to scare the dazed recruits, which should have been useful, but it was impossible to achieve strong control in this kind of chaos.

The energy of the magic condensed in Gianna's palm, and she raised her right hand towards the sky, and a string of red light flew out quickly, shooting into the sky.

"Boom"

The loud explosion and the sky red by the explosion covered the noise on the ground, and the soldiers were involuntarily attracted by the explosion, and then moved their gaze downward, and finally locked onto the slightly thin and thin figure on the high platform, and they suddenly felt how reliable the young female mage with the staff in her hand, her eyes were firm, and her face was full of confidence......

She was the one who led the homeless refugees to the New World, she was the one who built a port city in a desolate and dangerous land to provide a safe place for the refugees from afar, she was the one who led everyone to reclaim the wasteland and expel the wild beasts, she was the one who established a new order to make this new homeland more stable and safe, and she was the one who established a new army that not only gave them the ability to protect themselves, but also participated in the coalition to destroy the undead and demons......

She is Gianna Proudmore, she is the ruler of Theramore, she is their leader, and she is with them.

The chaos unexpectedly began to subside slowly, and Gianna was also secretly surprised, but she did not waste this opportunity, and began to say to her subordinates using a kind of amplified spell technique: "Reinforcements are on the way, we have no shortage of food, drink and supplies, and we even have a strong camp wall to protect us, so why don't we kill a few more undead before the reinforcements arrive?

This kind of non-inflammatory speech unexpectedly made the soldiers feel cordial, and at the same time felt that it was all the truth, so after a short silence, I don't know who took the lead in shouting "For Theramore!"

Then, the shouts of "For Theramore!" rose one after another, and the earth-shattering cry like a war cry suddenly lifted the morale of those who had fallen to the bottom!

But unlike the morale in the camp that was inexplicably aroused, the 20-man patrol was now in jeopardy, and the soldiers on patrol were relatively elite guys, but when they faced dozens or even hundreds of times more undead, their fighting spirit was far less than normal.

Now that these 20 people found that there was no way to escape, they began to lean shoulders against their shoulders, and their shields formed a circle next to each other, and they led the captain to kill in the direction of the camp little by little.

Luckily, the gargoyles in the sky were just passing by, and they didn't seem to be interested in the little human on the ground, and pounced directly on the camp behind them, but the soldiers gritted their teeth with fear that they couldn't see.

The sound of the ghoul being struck with the shield of "bang, bang......" sounded one after another! The ghoul's powerful slap seemed to slap on the hearts of those soldiers, as if there was a big hand holding the heart, and it was possible to kill him at any time!

The soldiers also subconsciously curled up their bodies, hiding their bodies behind the shield as much as possible, and instinctively used their swords to slash in front of the shield from the gap between the shields...... Truth be told, such an action really had little effect, except for a few lucky ones who slashed off half of a ghoul's head with a single sword, but before he could breathe his breath, another ghoul pounced......

After being buffeted by the waves of ghouls, the soldiers were already exhausted...... But when they heard the sound of the earth shaking not far away, they felt as if their whole body was **, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, hanging upside down on a hook and lock filled with sticky blood, and a, no, a group of knife-sharpening, terrifying black shadows were raising butcher knives......

That's an abomination, it's a nightmare in everyone's minds, and its appearance can destroy an entire army!

This small circle of less than 20 people completely collapsed......

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