Chapter 483 [The Beginning of History]
It's raining again in Talghrab.
It was sunny for less than half a day, and the sun came out for less than half a day.
As the green-skinned monsters charged, the sky darkened, and a light rain began to fall on the heads of the trolls and enemies again.
The enemy was divided into three lines.
The other two roads, Darkdin is not very clear, but the enemy on the right side of Targhib this way. They are ferocious like never before.
Zandala has been flat for too long.
Although the trolls of Zandalar have blood and bravery, although they have the fierce wind left behind by their ancestors.
But we haven't been at war for too long.
Even if you get to go to war once or twice once in a while, most of them are faced with those skeletons - blood trolls.
Blood trolls are generally skinny, skinny kinds. On the battlefield, the trolls of Zandalar refer to them as skeletons.
Blood trolls are brutal and cruel, but they are weak in organization, discipline, and legions.
If it weren't for the fact that they would spread the blood plague, and that their blood magic was terrifying.
A 10,000-strong Zandalar legion is estimated to be able to sweep through the entire Nazmir.
The enemies that Zandalar trolls have faced in the past are those who look fierce, but without the plague, a single Zandalar troll can fight two or three enemies.
Now it is fierce against the orcs, although it is more advanced in terms of weapons, structure, and command, it will not be much worse in terms of will.
However, in terms of ferocity and blood, as well as combat experience, the emperor ** people are much inferior to these barbarian races that have been fought since childhood.
If it weren't for the fact that the opponent's weapons were too poor, there would be no armor in the future. The Zandalar trolls still have terrain and defensive advantages on their side, and it is possible that Talghrab has already been broken through.
In the field, trolls have the advantage of being good at fighting in the woods.
However, the enemy's green skin also gives them some advantages among the trees.
In the field, where there were no defenses to rely on, the Zendalar trolls were constantly being crushed by orcs.
Darkdin fought very hard, and the team of Rastali executors he commanded had already suffered more than half of the casualties and replenished it.
Most of the newly replenished recruits died in battle.
Although these sacrificial trolls took away about the same number of orcs as the sacrificial trolls, they also took the lives of many blood trolls.
A light rain began to fall.
Darkdin and his compatriots held on to a village in the forest, built on a hillside, with a condescending topography.
There are about three hundred Zendalar troll warriors, withstanding the attacks of an orc army that is much larger than the number of blood trolls, and the blood trolls, who may be twice as numerous.
The civilian trolls in the village have long since left, and the enemy is constantly rushing in, and lives are being lost every moment.
Bonsandy's murmur echoed in the ears of every troll. This battle will have many trolls going to his Hades, and the troll Death will not have mercy on it.
That's His work.
The battlefield is also the fate of soldiers.
Between heaven and earth, dark clouds rolled, and the glow of thunder and lightning began to appear.
In the midst of the deafening thunder, the raindrops began to grow heavier and "pop" down, so loud that it was not as loud as the sound of weapons striking on the hillside.
Between this small flat land, hundreds of meters long and wide, there are hundreds of people fighting fiercely, and the trolls are on the side, all in steel armor or leather armor, chain mail, holding long contradictory cards, and all kinds of bright feathers hanging on the top of the helmet.
On the other side are the greenskinned orcs, who have little armor on them and are much shorter than trolls.
But he looked stronger, with iron arms and beards, and a strong body of muscles that looked unshakable like a mountain of iron, and his hands wielded huge weapons, cutting through the trolls' formations like bamboos.
The blood trolls charged ahead, falling in batches like straw cut by the Zandalar trolls.
The blood magic unleashed by the skeletons before they died, killing the battered Zandalar trolls, was not much less than that of the orcs.
The armor of the Zendalar trolls, glittering in the light of lightning, could not stop the orcs from the battle axes and the plague of blood trolls.
The fighting spirit of the Zandalar trolls is scorching, for Zudasa, Zandalar is eternal, and the call for a certain Loa is constantly coming, but the gap in numbers cannot be erased.
An army of 500,000 orcs, almost the same number of blood trolls pouring out of the race, plus some cannon fodder races.
With an army of less than 300,000, Zandalar faced millions of enemies.
Due to the terrain and logistics, the area of the battlefield is a problem. Of course, the more than 1 million beast blood alliance can only exert less than 1/4 of its strength.
However, Zandalara, which only has more than 300,000 troops, is more passive in the deployment of troops because it is on the defensive side.
The walls of the city must be guarded by trolls, the city must be guarded by trolls, and the port must be protected by trolls.
The number of troops that can be thrown into the field and on the front line will never exceed 100,000 trolls.
These troll armies will face about three times as many enemies.
Zandalar doesn't have as much of a population as orcs and more than blood trolls. However, Zandalara, who has been civilized for a long time and has been peaceful for a long time, is facing these two races in terms of troops, which are almost all soldiers.
Unless the whole clan mobilizes to go to the battlefield, it will be weak in terms of troops for a long time.
The only advantages of the Zendalar trolls are the advantages of weapons and equipment, terrain, and civilization.
'Toot ~ Toot ~"
The rear of the Zandalar trolls let out a long horn sound, and the velociraptor knights, composed of more than forty Rastali executors, bypassed an arc and quickly slashed diagonally to the sides of the orcs and blood trolls.
This small detachment of velociraptor cavalry is the reason why this small village has been able to hold out for so long.
Every time the warriors on the frontal battlefield can't beat the enemy.
The most elite Rastali executors will act as the vanguards, disrupting the enemy's formation like bayonets, harvesting a group of enemies and returning to their own line.
If it weren't for this group of Rastali executors, more than 300 troll warriors would have been unable to withstand the attacks of five or seven hundred orcs and thousands of blood trolls.
The Velociraptor Knight charge was meant to interrupt the rhythm of the orc and blood troll attacks, creating a gap for the infantry to retreat.
This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly throughout the day today, and it has been successful four times.
With the dispatch of the velociraptor knights, there was a commotion in the formation of orcs and blood trolls.
Darkdin rode his own velociraptor and gathered with the three other captains of the Rastali Executors, and the only remaining warriors of the Rastali Executors with four squadrons.
The formation of the cavalry has been integrated.
Darktin, who had been temporarily given command, took a deep breath.
"Zandalar lasts forever!!"
"Dasaro will never fall!!"
"For Zudasa, charge!"
With his command, the exhausted velociraptors began to speed up with the advantage of the condescending terrain.
These loyal sons of Gunke, they also fought hard for a day.
The trolls didn't abandon the velociraptors, and the velociraptors didn't abandon Zandalara.
The charge begins!
Darkdin held his spear steadily, and it would pierce the chests of at least two orcs or blood trolls with the power of a velociraptor charge.
As happened throughout the day.
"If you don't want to die, go back!" He could already imagine the commotion of orcs and blood trolls.
Just like how they reacted after the second charge began today.
This time, however, Darkdin was surprised to find that the orcs and blood trolls had not retreated.
Wait until the cavalry charges to a distance where there is less than 10 breaths left to reach it.
The beast-blood alliance that fought with the trolls quickly split a passage in the middle.
Darkdin was shocked.
Before he and the velociraptor knights could react, two behemoths emerged from the dense forest behind the Beast Blood Alliance as two terrifying roars rang out.
"Roar!"
"Roar~"