"The orcs are retreating."

"They're shrinking back to their stronghold in the north."

As soon as the day came, it began to clear again.

In the open space in front of the temple of Lezan.

Santis Hazuki talked.

As time passed, Kadore's Sentinel General became more and more able to grasp the strength and deployment of the coalition forces in the Talghlab area, and the information on the orcs.

She was able to make a better judgment.

Fate is so wonderful.

The Kadores, who once brought the Troll Empire out of the middle of Azeroth's history, their Sentinel General, are now one of the commanders of the Troll Army of Zandallar.

She can do that.

The credit was, of course, for the tallest and strongest of all those present, Tonatyu, who admired the hearts of the Zandalar trolls.

Yesterday's World War I.

The Troll Alliance and the Orc Army are in the jungle for the first Armageddon.

Due to the special topography of the jungle and the division of the hills, this Armageddon was not a direct confrontation of the large corps, but a chaotic battle divided into hundreds of small battlefields.

This mode of battle is obviously more advantageous for trolls who are much smaller in number but have the help of terrain and beast allies.

If the combined forces of orcs and blood trolls were even strong enough to surround the troll coalition on a flat plain, the battle situation would obviously be different.

After the bloody battle, due to the sudden madness of the Bloodcave Clan Chief Kilrog, the orc army that had lost its command and coordination core was beaten out of the Talgrab Forest with the concerted efforts of the trolls and beasts.

In this battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

The orcs left tens of thousands of corpses behind. Twenty or thirty thousand blood trolls died, and the motley cannon fodder troops were almost completely annihilated or captured.

The total losses of the orc army exceeded 70,000 troops.

On the Troll Alliance's side, the casualties were not much less.

The beasts suffered numerous casualties.

The army of the Zandalar trolls also suffered more than 10,000 casualties, and even the Expeditionary Force of the New Zur Empire paid more than 2,000 casualties.

Most of the losses of the expeditionary force were trolls - compared to the Cadore army, the Draenei elite, the army of Tornateu was still too immature.

Whether it is individual quality, combat effectiveness. Still on the battlefield, the troll armies of the New Zur Empire are no match for Cadore and Draenei.

Even in terms of combat experience, the Emperor ** team is not as good as the Zandalar trolls.

After all, Zandalara's army also often fights with blood trolls, and has enough combat experience.

Even if it is abusing vegetables, abusing vegetables too much, you can also abuse some experience.

And the army of the New Zur Empire, since its establishment, the enemy is either beasts or bugs, except for the primitive tribe-like Zulfarak trolls.

Even if the quality of the individual is very good, and there are many professions, the distribution of troops is very balanced.

The expeditionary force still paid a certain percentage of casualties.

Tonatiu's heart aches for this, and it is all his belongings and lineage. But the God-King's intellect also told him that such labor pains were inevitable.

A real army can't look at paper data completely, especially this kind of cold weapon, fantasy world.

It cannot be called a real army without being tempered by iron and blood.

Now it's just fighting the orcs and blood trolls alliance like this, wouldn't it be even worse to face the more ruthless demon legions, the ancient god legions, and the sea of the undead or something in the future?

Therefore, this imperial operation to support the Zendalar Empire, Tonatyu also regarded it as a military exercise.

Compassion is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not in charge of wealth.

A benevolent to the point of weakness is difficult to be a successful superior. A ruthless leader will not sit too firmly in his place.

For Tonatiu, heartache is heartache. But he still tried to convince himself that these losses were only numerical losses, and that these losses would soon be replenished.

He inhaled softly.

The sentinel general who turned to Kadore asked, "What do you think we should do now?" ”

Santis Hazuki was just about to speak, when suddenly, she looked at the sky alertly.

The Talghrab region, like the rest of Dasaro, is full of forests, and the sky is covered by giant trees.

Only some of the areas that the trolls have carved out can see the blue sky of Zandalara.

The sky was cloudless at the moment.

It's hard to imagine such a sky full of clouds and heavy rain at night.

In the distance, a small black dot was rapidly growing in size, and it was clear that something was coming quickly on a flying mount.

"Roar~"

The Dragon Slayer, lying behind, roared at the small black dot on the other side of the sky.

"Quiet. Lulu. My gut told me that it wasn't supposed to be the enemy. "Tonatiu appeases it.

The dragon slayer fell down again.

Its mood was a little nervous.

Because there is a small dinosaur next to the master, it is just the right size to be used as the master's land mount.

The new Tyrannosaurus Loa Zafura has consciously become a mount on the land of Tonatiu.

This made the Dragon Slayer a little nervous.

It doesn't want its owner to "empathize".

So the reaction just now was a bit overacting.

Now Zafra and Lezan are not in the clearing, they are in the temple.

In the temple, Loamon were able to play their role better—the role of the gods.

The temple is an amplifier for Loa to exert his divine power, and Loa can better use their power in his own temple.

The representative of the Trolls of Zandalar in the Clearing is the High Priest of Lezan in the Targhrab region, and has always been a close confidant of the royal family of Zandalara.

It was the one who had stuffed a frog into Gul'dan's stomach so that he could still speak the language of trolls.

The high priest spoke.

"The son of Paku is from heaven. Looks like he's from Zudasa. He said.

"The Troll City hasn't sent a message since three days ago." Santis Hazuki thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

"That's right." The High Priest confirmed.

"With the speed and ability of the scouts, this distance can be reached in a day and a half at most." Santis Hazuki's beautiful slender eyebrows twitched.

"It shouldn't have been so long without information."

She said.

"Isn't this coming?"

Tonatiu pointed to his growing target in his sight, a large pterodactyl.

Soon.

It fell.

Tonatiu recognized the identity of the knight who rode on it - Ral, the sorcery lord of the Zendalar Empire, the youngest Loa High Priestess in the Empire's history, and the young troll who praised Darra's "national husband".

The Sorcery Lord jumped off the Pterodactyl and walked briskly towards Tonatiu.

"Great Desert King! Princess Tarangi and Prophet Zur have commanded me to come with a letter from Zudasa for help! ”

Ral shouted as he walked over.