The orcs' motley cannon fodder troops have been pressed up.

The complex terrain of the jungle prevented them from gathering densely, and could only be divided into small groups of hundreds to thousands, invading like mercury spills.

Although he knew very well in his heart that the combat effectiveness of this ragtag army was not worth worrying about, looking at such a huge army. It's really worrying.

Santis Hazuki is a skilled commander of armies, and this sentinel general is adept at fighting in the rainforest.

With the Trolls of Zandalar willing to cooperate, the Ryzan Priests personally escorting the Overseers, and Tornatyus fully helping.

Even if you can't do it like an arm and a finger, a small-scale cooperation, Santis can still do it.

The Zudasa coalition army, everyone was nervous and moved.

"If this battle is to be fought, we can force the main force of the orcs to come forward." Santis Hazuki said this to him before he set out for Tonatiu.

Now her owl, too, followed Tonatiu, flew over the dragon.

Almost all of the excellent Kadore sentinels have an excellent owl pet.

Tyrande has it, the other Cadore Sentinels have it, and Santis Hazuki naturally has it.

This owl sentry is the eye of the sentinels, like Santis Hazuki, who can even be her microphone.

The owl flew beside Tonatiu and looked at the rabble of chaos below: "Can we win?" No, how far are we going to win? ”

The Sentinel General looked full of confidence.

That's right. The alliance of orcs and motley forces in front of you, the invasion of the Dark Gate is very terrifying in the eyes of other races.

But in the eyes of the Kadore, who have seen the Demon Sea sweeping in, it is just a small fight.

Not to mention the Demon Sea that opened the Dark Gate last time, even the insects in the Gate of Quicksand thousands of years ago, they were even more terrifying than the orcs at this time.

Whether in terms of numbers or individual strength, it is impossible for the orcs in front of them to have the terror of the Burning Legion back then.

The Sentinel General Kadore, who had even seen the Demon Sea, looked at the beast blood alliance in the jungle in ten thousand, and really couldn't make her feel afraid.

As long as Kadore survived the war of the ancients, there is no war in this world that they are afraid of.

"It's good to defeat them, you don't need to kill too much!" Tonatiu smiled: "Our target is those orcs behind them, these guys have no fighting spirit and no morale. Once there is a change, they will even turn against the water. ”

"Just defeat these cannon fodder again."

"The orcs can only use their own troops to fight us."

"Will they have leaders and heroes in this battle? According to the battle report you said, the enemy has not appeared in a heroic unit. ”

"I've been waiting for them to show up." Tonatiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "If they dare to appear, this war will end immediately!" ”

"Here they are." The owl said.

The voice that came out was that of Santis Hazuki.

Tonatiu's eyes were fixed on the motley legion of orcs below, and they did move.

Although it doesn't seem to have much fighting spirit and is chaotic, it has begun to slowly accelerate.

"Like yesterday?" Owl Santis said.

She meant to let the Legion of Ten Thousand Beasts go on.

"The trolls and allies are on board. Attack together and move forward in a mixed way. Our armies are in front, and those natural allies are in the attack. ”

"Double the force. Double the pressure. ”

Owl Santis approving authenticity.

"I also think it would be better."

Tonatiu rose from the head of the extinguishing faucet.

The dense jungle terrain is not suitable for a super-large flying unit like Lulu, and when it joins the jungle in battle, its combat effectiveness will drop to about the same level as that of a normal goron.

The thick branches of the forest are a nuisance for it.

Tonatiu decided to keep it in the sky, and when the enemy had an aerial unit, it would be their nightmare to kill the dragon.

Looking at Tonatiu who was standing up, the owl Santis asked him, "What do you want to do?" ”

"The heroes of the orcs have been holding back, I don't know what they want to do." Tonatiu sneered.

"But I want to move myself!"

In the wide eyes of the owl Santis, he patted the head of the dragon, took the Nation Trampler in his hand, and carried it down.

The wind is howling.

Tonatiu turned into a flesh-shaped meteorite, smashed through the canopy of the jungle, and landed on the forest ground with a thud.

Not...... This time, I can't play death from the sky. When falling from the sky, the view is obscured by the canopy, and there are no enemies in the place where it falls.

To add insult to injury, the ground in the rainforest is not hard enough, and it has been raining all this time.

He fell down and smashed a mud puddle, and he wanted to appear in a chic and domineering manner, but he made a muddy water.

What you can see when you fall on the ground is completely different from what you see when you are in heaven. There were indeed many enemies, and where Tonatiu fell, there were at least hundreds of orc motley troops rushing in front of him.

Perhaps by coincidence, near this batch of miscellaneous troops, there is also a whole neatly armored elite orc army.

There were a lot of one-eyed dragon orcs that Tonathius had seen in the sky, one of them was sturdy and imposing.

Tonatiu's feet moved slightly, and he found himself stepping in a mud puddle. It rained for several days in a row, and the soil of the rainforest was already soft and full of wet mud swamps.

Moving in such a place is bound to be very limited, and it is not a good feeling.

It's no different than stepping in water.

"If only there were a head mount." The Troll King said helplessly.

Strong, tall and strong, it can bring tonnage suppression in close quarters physical combat.

The suppression of tonnage, sometimes there are some bad points.

Like here.

The elite orc troops and the motley unit had already discovered that he was too advanced in his position.

Although he was very tall, there were ogres taller than him in the motley army, and they didn't know who he was.

The orcs and cannon fodder, of course, rushed towards him. However, the jungle terrain is equal to everyone, and Tonatiu is uncomfortable, and the orcs can't move fast on their side.

Tonatiu had come to his senses that fighting in such a place would definitely end up in mud.

"Dirty, dirty." He will rush over with the nations of the Breakers.

Plop puff!

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps behind him, the sound of big feet stepping on a mud puddle.

Tonatiu turned his head.

A seven or eight meters tall and strong-looking tyrannosaurus rushed over.

To Tonatiu's surprise, it did not attack itself, nor did it run over to attack the orcs and cannon fodder.

Instead, he ran in front of his eyes and lowered his head to reveal its broad, flat back.

"You want me to ride it?" Tonatiu said to it in surprise.

"Roar~"

The Tyrannosaurus had a loud voice.

No way!

Tonatiu screamed inwardly.

Ai-chan, I love you to death!