Chapter 150: Breaking the Game
Standing up and straightening his back, Izzy exhaled, and the mental recovery potion combined with the effect of meditation allowed him to recover about a third of his mental strength.
Izzy wasn't sure if the world was real anymore, and he was tired, because the calamities were like waves, surging like waves, and he had to squeeze out time to catch his breath.
Looking up at the barrier, Neozu's team of warlocks were blasting at the Draenei's shield in an attempt to breach it and drown them in a sea of demonic bats.
Izzy calmly analyzed the current situation, and it was too simple to summarize.
Now they are a turtle in an urn, and they are also turtles in an urn that are being knocked out with a hammer, but they dare not stick out their heads and bite each other.
It's a desperate situation, but it's not hopeless, they still have reinforcements, and the question now is how to hold on until the moment the elemental spirit's support arrives.
Meditating, Izzy surveyed his surroundings, the draenei's ship leaning against a hill, the whole looking dilapidated, and the barrier spreading outward with the ship as the core.
Izzy pinched his chin and asked Veron:
"Prophet, you have a protective shield, and the texture of the outer shell of the ship is very hard, how can you be knocked down by this group of demon bats?"
The Prophet replied, "We weren't shot down by demonic bats, but the team of Warlocks of Neozu combined to summon a giant evil meteor that destroyed our liftoff engine, which is why we made an emergency landing. ”
Izzy listened and nodded, such a powerful combined spell must not be used casually, and there will usually be a recovery period of at least thirty minutes to an hour, and the elemental spirits must have already come to support at that time.
After thinking about it, Izzy asked again, "If we turn off the shield of the spaceship, we will collectively retreat to the interior of the spaceship, and after the shield is closed, can we reopen it?"
Velen didn't reply, he glanced at a technician behind him, and the Delaney technician immediately replied, "Every time the shield is turned off, it takes five minutes to turn it on again.
After calculating for a while, Izzy was sure that there was no problem, nodded and said, "Very good!" let's retreat to the interior of the spaceship, conduct indoor defensive operations, and limit the opponent's numerical advantage, as long as we can hold on until the support of the elemental spirits comes, we can win!"
Most of the people agreed with Izzy's suggestion, but one objected, and that was the chief of the Warsong Clan, Gromash Hellroar.
"The culprit is in front of our eyes, we should fight a bloody way, kill him directly, and completely solve this crisis!"
Izzy was stunned for a moment, silently thinking, and he sighed again, maybe Gromash is more suitable to be the Great Chief than him, and his method can indeed win in terms of the overall situation, although they may be costly, but the probability of success is extremely high.
After the death of Naozu, the leaderless demons will be destroyed by the elemental spirits, and the world will be at peace, although their group of warriors will suffer heavy casualties, but it has to be said that this is indeed the most direct way to win at present.
Izzy was sure to be the last one alive, but as a commander, he subconsciously wanted to prioritize reducing the casualties of his soldiers, which is why he didn't think he was fit to be a commander.
He can't be a true soldier, but Gromash can, which may be the difference between reincarnated and true orcs.
Frostwolf Chief Durotan suddenly said, "Chief Warsong, your idea is too reckless!"
"But we can win!" replied Gromash in his rough voice.
"But we're going to lose a lot!" Durotan retorted.
Gromash suddenly snorted with his nose and sneered: "Ha! I used to hear other clans say that the frost wolves were like one person on top of two, but now I see it, it's so disappointing, you are like a group of rabbit guinea pigs hiding in the hole, real orcs, if you don't win, you would rather die!"
Durotan's face flushed with anger when he heard this, and he roared angrily: "Our clan lives in the most cruel environment in the world, and wisdom allows us to live forever, unlike some clans who only know how to ride dogs and bark, and their heads are full of water. ”
Grommash stared at him, let out a deafening roar, and pounced on Durontan, who had already prepared for it, raising his hand and slamming his fist into Grommash's nose like lightning, ready to give him a full face.
With a snap, Grommash raised his palm and grabbed Durontan's fist, and with a movement of his feet, it was a whip leg that swept towards Durontan's head, and this time it was implemented, and Durontan would faint if he didn't die.
However, Durotan was the orc who often clashed with Ich, and he narrowly escaped Grommash's attack with a deflection of his head, leaving only a shallow wound on his face.
Dodging the attack, Durotan raised his hand and punched it again, but Grommache, who had just landed and was a little unsteady on his feet, did not hesitate at all, and slammed into it with a hard punch.
There was a loud bang when the two fists clashed, but miraculously the young Durontan had the upper hand, Grommash had been starved for a while, and Durontan had been trained in strength due to his frequent battles with wrestlers like Izzy and Orgrim.
Gromash was shocked back two steps, and one fist trembled, but in the face of such a situation, Chief Warsong was not discouraged in the slightest, and Gromarsh's eyes were full of joy to see the hunting heart.
But Izzy wouldn't let them continue to mess around, rushed forward, grabbed one by one, and fell to the ground, Izzy shouted angrily:
"Enough! The enemy is still fighting here, are you stupid?"
After a pause, Izzy continued, "I've decided that both strategies can be done at the same time, but they need to be slightly modified. ”
"The large army will stay in the ship, and then we will set up an elite squad to launch a surprise attack on Naozu in a unique way, and if there are more enemies, bringing too many people will not help much, it will only backfire. ”
The crowd was intrigued by Izzy's plan and gathered around to discuss the possibility of its success.
"Let's go underground, use the shamanic spells of the earth system to open the way, reach the feet of Naozu, and then let the ship feign defeat, attract the enemy's forces, and finally suddenly attack their rear.
"I emphasize that although everyone hates those betrayers very much, but if you have the opportunity, execute them on the spot, don't think about capturing them alive or anything, although it is a pity that we can't let those culprits be tortured and pay for their sins before they die, but now we only have to think about how to win this battle!"
After Izzy finished speaking, he suddenly found that everyone was looking at him with a bewildered expression, and he suddenly realized that only he had hatred for Naozu, and the others were bent on winning, and this passage might as well be said to himself.
Saying this exposes Izzy's subconscious thoughts, he wants to cut Naozu with a thousand knives and crush his bones and ashes!
Shaking his head, Izzy tried his best to calm the hatred and anger that were rolling in his heart, and whispered:
"Let's get moving!"