The army, if it can be said to be the army. The armies of the trolls have been gathering, whether they are the armies of Zaun or Zur Grab, or the bloody warriors of New Hakale.

Normally, it is troublesome to engage in a large-scale battle in the rainforest. The jungle covered the land, and the terrain was complex and wet, making it completely impossible to carry out a decisive battle like a large army hedging on a large scale.

Even the Kadores and High Elves, who like to live in the forest, are still unable to adapt to the special terrain of the economy. After all, although these two elves live in forests, they generally live in dry broad-leaved forest areas.

Unlike the Valley of Thorns, it has a typical rainforest climate. It rains all year round, and the forest is so humid that you can dig it up and seep water out of it immediately.

In fact, only the Jungle Trolls and the Zandalar Trolls have adapted to this terrain, as these two branches of trolls are the only ones living in this kind of place.

The fifteenth day of Tonatityu's arrival in the Valley of Thorns.

The flat land in the forest, which he named the place of convocation, gathered more than 400,000 troll warriors in half a month.

The entire jungle was filled with rudimentary tents, campfires, and trolls walking around, and logistical supplies began to become difficult.

Fortunately, such a Gulabash troll has very low logistical needs, as long as he can eat well, and there are almost no other requirements.

With an army of nearly 400,000 men, Tornathiu had never commanded a large army of this size at one time.

He had originally wanted Santis to help take command.

As a result, after General Cadore's inspection, she said she couldn't do it either.

"It's not an army at all." Santis spread her hands and said to him. "IMHO, this is generally a beast with a little bit of order. There is no discipline at all, no execution at all. ”

She was telling the truth.

Although it seems that there are close to 400,000 troops, these more than 400,000 Gulabash trolls, in addition to the regular strength of more than 10,000 Zuan, are actually the warriors of those tribes near Zu'an and those who leaned over their heads.

They can be regarded as savages, inferior in order and discipline to the nomads of the earth hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Moreover, most of the more than 400,000 troll warriors were ragged, and less than 50,000 could hold metal weapons. It is completely because of the large number of trolls, it seems that the trolls are numerous and powerful.

The Bloodtop Heights are actually not far from the location of Zu'an, one in the northeastern mountains of the Valley of Thorns, and the other on the coast of the central and western valleys of the Valley of Thorns.

Usually a brisk-footed jungle troll, if you don't rest much, you can already come and go once in half a month.

Therefore, when more than 400,000 Gulabash trolls had gathered in the Gathering Land, the troops of New Hakale had already arrived at the outskirts of the Gathering Land.

The vanguard troops and scouts of both sides have already engaged in several bloody battles, and each other has won and lost.

The tenth day of the first month of the seventh year of the Tonatyan calendar.

Overcast and breezy, the more than 300,000 believers of New Hakale and the 400,000 allied forces of Zu'an fought in the jungle in the middle of the Valley of Thorns, south of the Nameless Great River.

At this point, the final battle between the two strongest forces that have recently risen in the Valley of Thorns has finally begun.

No matter which side has the reason and confidence to win, no matter which side is ready to die.

The soldiers on both sides were constantly motivated in the time leading up to their arrival. Eat all the food, promise all the rewards and possible loot.

The morale of the armies on both sides rose to its peak.

Both armies consider themselves the strongest, the most glorious, the most blessed by the gods - the most invincible!

But there can only be one invincible army!

Standing in front of countless Gulabash trolls, although Tonatiu had the illusion of taking primitives to fight in groups, he felt that he should say something when he looked at the pairs of expectant eyes.

But Tonatiu didn't know what to say.

Invigorate? The so-called glory, the so-called trophies, the so-called responsibility, the so-called reputation. These have been repeated many times during this time, and he has performed miracles more than a dozen times.

It was precisely by relying on these dozen miracles that the system had consumed the power of faith that allowed him to command a coalition army that was a bit large.

Before the battle, another miracle?

With that in mind, Tonatiu made his decision.

"I have been in many wars. I've had many opponents. Tonatiu's deep voice resounded through the sky, and it didn't sound loud but it reached the ears of every troll, even the New Hakale believers on the other side.

"With just over 3,000 soldiers, I conquered Zulfarak of more than 100,000 trolls and unified the desert trolls. I once defeated an orc population of over 500,000 with just over 30,000 Zandalar trolls and desert trolls. I was once a troll alone, closing the door for enemies who threaten our world to come to our world! ”

"This time, I am taking you against the evil believers of the so-called Blood God! This time the enemy is different from the previous one! It's very different! ”

"This time the enemy was a riot hundreds of years ago, and they killed many, many trolls. They want the whole Valley of Thorns to submit to their evil gods! They want the father to kill the son, the son to kill the father, the husband to kill the wife, and the wife to kill the husband......"

"They want to enslave all the jungle trolls! They want to establish a kingdom for their evil gods to enslave trolls!! I ask you, trolls, the cultists of the gods who are arrogant and contemptuous call you cattle, treat you like slaves, treat you like dregs who are inferior to cattle!! Do you want them to ride on your head?! ”

The roar of earth-shattering rage lasted for a long time.

"We don't want to!"

"Kill all those cultists! Kill them all!! ”

"The Valley of Thorns is the land of the Gulabash trolls, the land of Loamen, kill all the gods of evil!!"

"Long live King Tonatiu! Lord of Loa! The new King of Gulabash!! ”

The trolls cheered. I was even more excited because of Tonatiu's words, the primordial bravery hidden in the blood had been activated by the large-scale war magic quietly unleashed by Tonatiu.

[Consume 100,000 units of faith to launch "Bloodthirsty" against the Zu'an coalition army]

[Consume 100,000 units of faith to launch "Totem" against the Zur'an coalition army]

[Consume 100,000 units of faith to launch "Troll Body" against the Zur'an coalition army]

【……】

300,000 units of the power of faith were smashed down, and even if Tonatiu didn't say a word, the Gulabash trolls would go crazy under the influence of divine power.

The trolls began to thirst for blood, frantically thirsting for blood, hoping to kill all the heretics on the other side, the New Hakale!

"Let's go! Gulabash! Let's make history! That's right! It's history! Today will definitely be remembered by history! Even if a thousand years have passed, ten thousand years! There will definitely be trolls to remember, too! Or maybe you can't wait for that day. But you can say this to your grandson when you're old, while you're lying in a rocking chair: 'Yes! That's it! On that day, I stood with His Majesty Tonatiu, and we fought against hundreds of thousands of heretics - ha- and we won!! That's right! You can say that! Let's go! Gulabash! Let's go! ”

The trolls roared and rushed to the battlefield.

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