After the battle in Falling Star Village and the battle in Frost Canyon, although the Terran Alliance tried hard to fight its own battles, the results were not satisfactory. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At least these two key strategic goals have not been taken down.

And what about the last way?

What about the forces attacking the Woodthroat Outpost, led by Sargors Broadaxe, King of the Hill, and Turnis Darkblood, the Blood Mage?

The Woodthroat Sentry is located in the center of the main road from Woodthroat Fortress to Yongwang Town, the westernmost part of Winterspring Valley.

In fact, if you really want to say that the terrain is dangerous, the forest throat sentry can only be said to be average, far less than the wooden throat fortress at the gateway west of the Winter Spring Valley.

But next to the Woodthroat Fortress is the Moonlight Glade, which is closer to Eternal Night Harbor than to Eternal Hope Town.

If the Terran Alliance really dared to attack the Woodthroat Fortress and provoke the entire six legions of the Moonlight Glade Front to directly press them in a matter of minutes, they would not be as restricted as the Azhara Front, and they would not be able to use their fists and kicks.

Moreover, even the legendary hero Tyrande Tone may be alarmed.

Don't look at the beautiful girl with a gentle and graceful personality, but she is definitely one of the top combat power in the Kalimdor Continent.

Even the orc legendary sword saint Samuro could not easily provoke her.

Everyone is a strong person of the same level, even if it is one-on-one, Samuro is just a little more likely to kill Tyrande Yufeng first.

But who will be one-on-one with you Samuro, the girl with the wind is a god with an aura, and no matter how powerful your Samuro's passive skill double attack is, it can only be applied to yourself. Legion to legion, minutes can teach you how to behave.

If it really alarms Tyrande Language, then the Terran Alliance will not be as simple as an ordinary legion, but a top-level legion in the aura state.

That would be an absolute disaster for the Terran Alliance.

Therefore, in order to avoid overstimulating the nerves of the Night Elves, the Terran Alliance can only retreat to the next best thing and strive to take down the Woodthroat Sentry.

But the other two routes are not doing well with the troops led by the human generals, will this force led by the dwarven generals be successful?

Lin Throat Sentry, if you want to talk about the distance, it is closer to Yongwang Town than Frost Canyon to Yongwang Town, and it stands to reason that the battle should have started long ago.

But although the scene was a little noisy, there was not even a shouting of killing.

The battle hasn't started yet?

No...... It's over.

Carrying the corpse of a female elf, Sargors Broadaxe walked up to Turnis Darkblood, and said, "Is this really the formation hero of the Night Elves?" I feel a little weak......"

Sargors Bold's expression was clearly and a little unhappy.

Only Turnlith Darkblood shook his head helplessly, where could this Night Ranger be weak, and he was still inseparable from him at the beginning.

But when Sagoles Broadaxe suddenly joined the fray, the scene was instantly uncontrollable.

After Sagoles Broadaxe knocked out the Ranger with a storm hammer, he directly launched the king of the hill's stunt, the gods. Transform into a terrifying battle monster and with the help of Turnlith Darkblood, divide two by two and take out a formation hero.

This unfortunate ranger became the first formation hero to die. This is also the first blood of the formation hero in the second world.

"Hey, hey! Sargoles, where did you put your hand, are you a little moral? They're all dead......"

"Chest!" Sargors Broadaxe replied with a sense of reason, and with his hands and feet neatly ripped off the elf's armor, and then ......

Then he threw the female elf aside, took the armor and looked at it carefully, "Uh-huh, there is merit in this casting process. ”

Turnis Darkblood: "......"

Sagoles Broadaxe teased: "Looking at your expression, are you disappointed? Do you want me to untie the last piece of her cloth too? ”

"No, you don't."

Sargors Broadaxe suddenly picked up the corpse of the female elf again, and took one of her legs and said to Turnis Dark,

"Turnlis, I heard that your race likes to collect bones, do you want to keep a leg bone, I think this leg is good, it must produce good bones."

Hearing the dwarf's words, Turnis Darkblood almost vomited blood, and helplessly explained, "It's not our race, this is just the traditional custom of the beast race. Also, they don't like to collect, just to commemorate the deceased respected loved ones, and some worthy of respect for the opponents. Moreover, the bones they left behind were generally fangs, claws, and sharp horns, which could be thigh bones......"

"Ah, haha, isn't it?"

Saenglis grinned, not at all embarrassed by his nonsense, but said, "Do you want to make a tradition yourself?" Anyway, the traditional stuff is created by people. ”

“……”

Looking at the corpse of this female night elf who originated from the same ancestor as herself, Turnis Darkblood suddenly felt a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Turnis Darkblood quickly changed the topic and asked, "Do you think the other two sides can go as smoothly as we do here?" ”

Speaking of this topic, Sargors Broadaxe didn't think about it, and said: "If there is no problem, there should be no problem on the side of Canavelde Suitor, he leads his troops to fight more neatly, and he fights magnificently enough, ......just like me."

The last sentence is the key.

"As for Doril Dharma-gatherer, that guy is a bit clever, self-righteous all day long, too fond of calculating gains and losses, and his style is a bit petty, although it is a bit dangerous, but he still has the advantage on the scene."

Then Sargors added, "All this without accident." Seriously, including Canavelde Suitors, they all have a bit of explosiveness in combat. If something goes wrong, they can't turn the tide with their own outbursts. Now you're glad to be on a team with me, I'm so good, I'm also very distressed. ”

“……”

Although Sagoles Broadax is more self-aggrandizing, he has to admit that his analysis is very reasonable. The other two battles ended up being defeated by some accidents.

Of course, they didn't know about these situations yet, they just cleaned up the battlefield with peace of mind, consolidated the defensive line, and waited for news from other battle situations.

And now in the town of Eternal, the defeated army of the Dorril Collectors and the defeated army of the Kanavelde Suitors have retreated one after the other.

Looking at each other's situation, everyone's expressions are not very good-looking.

Judging from this scenario, only the most despised of the three-way army, Agoles Broadaxe, completed the set goal all the way.

Shame on you......

Just as the four formation heroes were discussing their next steps, an urgent report suddenly came.

"Report to the General, an adventurer has discovered a temporary base for the Night Elves in a hidden forest."