Chapter 589: Blood Rain
At the foot of Mount Hyjal, the corpses of Union and Horde soldiers were piled up on the battlefield.
Whether it's an orc warrior or a human paladin, a troll witch doctor or a huntress of the Night Elves, they look the same when they turn into corpses.
It is completely different from Vanessa's combat idea of first scouting the enemy's situation eight times, and then luring, sneaking, burning food, flooding, fire attacking, or just hardening the village to fight a dumb battle.
Whether it's the Wa King or Garrosh, they use the most authentic, honored, and Azeroth-specific fighting style.
That is, everyone finds an open place, you occupy a hill, we occupy a hill, the army is lined up, shouting "for the alliance" on this side, raising the battle axe on the other side, shouting "for the tribe", and finally the soldiers on both sides, under the leadership of the leader, shouted and collided together, and cut the swords and axes in their hands to the opposite soldiers.
It doesn't need to be complicated strategy and tactics, from beginning to end, it relies on one word, and that is 'recklessness', of course, this recklessness is for Vanessa, and for the warriors of Azeroth, this is a battle full of honor.
Malfurion looked at the battlefield and watched his wife Tyrande rush left and right in the midst of a group of orcs with a moonblade in her hand, his face full of compassion.
He shouted, "Stop, warriors of the Alliance and the Horde, this battle is pointless. ”
In the rear of the horde army, a breeze also brought an ethereal call: "Please stop...... Stop ......"
It was Thrall's voice, and with the help of the spirit of the wind element, he transmitted his voice from a great distance.
The sky was dark, and it seemed that even Azeroth did not want to see the tragedy in front of him, dripping, fiery red, and warm, raindrops like blood falling on the ground, and the cries of the leaders of the two factions combined with the vision from the sky made the soldiers and generals on both sides stop waving their swords, and retreat from each other's guard.
A looming cry came, as if someone was crying, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and many soldiers found an abnormality in the rain, so hot, blood-red? A rain of blood in the sky?
The priests of the alliance and the shamans of the tribes offered advice to their leaders, and after a day of fighting, both sides were a little tired. King Wa and Garrosh looked at each other, they were a little confused about what this blood rain meant, the tribe was very superstitious, the alliance was actually about the same, and the two sides retreated and ended the day's fighting.
Old Yin Bi! Vanessa, who witnessed all this, muttered secretly.
What blood rain?! I can't hide it from others, but I can't hide it from her. Don't look at Malfurion's sad face, in fact, he made the rain, of course, Saldo probably pushed behind his back.
For Azeroth, it's a fart to die so many thousand Eight Hundred Alliance Clan soldiers! During Lordaeron's Northern Expedition, more than 30,000 human soldiers died, and I didn't see any blood rain from Azeroth!
It's all fake!
According to her observations, Azeroth was a little grieving, but not for the Confederate Tribes, he cared about Ragnaros.
The Fire Demon King was made like a joke by Vanessa, and hung up very funny.
In fact, it is the oldest life in Azeroth, the Elder Gods and the Titan Guardians have the intervention of foreign forces, and the Wilderness Demigods are the lives born after the Titans rebuilt the order of Azeroth, and they are all juniors compared to the Fire Demon King.
Modern enterprises, if they hear that an old employee has passed away, they will organize personnel to go to condolences or something.
For Azeroth, Ragnaros is the old employee, it's true that he has a short temper, and it's true that he is disobedient and wants to make trouble, but he has a long career!
When he was alive, the boss wanted to strangle him, but if he was really dead, the boss would be able to remember him.
Azeroth was not yet conscious, but he was still a little sad.
Malfurion took advantage of this grief to release the fire elemental essence scattered all over Mount Hyjal by means of rain, and finally created a rather terrifying-looking rain of blood.
Vanessa saw through it and walked into the tent with a heavy face.
At this time, King Wa took off his helmet and was discussing the matter of blood rain with the court mage beside him.
Although the blood rain is essentially a rain of fire elemental particles, the fire element is naturally close to magma and is contaminated with a large amount of iron, which smells similar to the taste of blood.
Despite being washed, the Wawang still had a strong smell of blood on his body, and the rest of the generals who participated in the battle were similar, all of them were as if they had been fished out of a pool of blood, and even Tyrande, who was wearing the soft armor of the priestess, had a slight stain of blood on his body.
Vanessa learned about the battle damage and found that this kind of battle was not very bad, and the actual battle damage was not much.
The therapeutic professions on both sides are still very powerful.
Of the 50,000 troops of the Alliance, less than 10,000 actually participated in the battle, and the Lordaeron soldiers did not play at all, and after removing the wounded, less than 800 soldiers were actually killed in battle.
On the tribal side, there are only more than 40,000 troops, and the whole army is also not pressed, and the casualties are estimated to be roughly six or seven hundred.
There was no war of annihilation, no encirclement war, the wounded were rescued on the battlefield, it looked like they were bleeding and drifting, and the corpses were all over the field, but in fact, there were not many people who died, and those who were injured went back for treatment, and they were healed in a few days.
The blood rain was manipulated by someone with a heart and lasted for three days.
When the leaders of several camps held a secret meeting, the king of Wa said: "The tribe cannot hold on, they are too short of food to withstand consumption. ”
There is no doubt that this is the news that Stormwind MI7 has found, and Vanessa has also obtained similar information, her sources are mainly orc laborers, I heard that the rations of these laborers have been reduced again and again, and every sesame seed is divided into two people, and without the harvest of the minotaur grazing, the tribal chariot is about to run away.
"But we don't have much food in stock." King Wa sighed.
The soldiers' consumption was too great, but at this desperate juncture, no one dared to relax the soldiers' food supply.
Bolval was obviously a military general, but now he was forced to toss the alliance's food supply every day, just like the civilian officials.
This is still the result of Lordaeron bearing a large part of the logistics, if you don't transport food from Northrend, which Lordaeron occupies, and wait for supplies from the eastern continent, it will take at least two months.
"If the Horde withdraws, will they turn around and fight Ash Valley?" Vanessa asked.
It can be seen that Tyrande and Malfurion are also worried about this problem, now that Mount Hyjal is the front line, in fact, the Gray Valley is also the front line, and the orcs can't open the gap in the Hyjal Mountain, so they can go back to the division to get supplies in the Gray Valley.
After that, whether they take advantage of the opportunity to win the battle against Mount Hyjal again, or return to Orgrimmar with a full harvest, it will be a heavy blow to the alliance and to the Night Elves.
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