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"I think we should abandon some inconsequential places in the Grey Valley and concentrate superior forces to put pressure on the demons!" Thrall pointed to some corners on the map of Ash Valley: "Here! Over here! And here! These places are completely defenseless! What are you worried about!? Worried about them hitting the sea!? He looked angry, and his bloodshot eyes looked terrifying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Nope! Orcs! We can't give up those forests! If a demon enters there, it will bring unimaginable damage to the forest! Malfurion also roared without an image, and the horse's face really looked a bit like a beast: "And the demons don't know what's there, and we can mislead those demons by arranging our defenses there." ā
"Stop kidding yourself! They have spaceships, they can see everything in the sky! ā
During the discussion in the evening, these leaders discussed a lot of tactics, but as Zhang Li considered, all tactics would endanger a certain faction, and the discussion in the evening was only to improve some details, and several major issues were still hanging, especially about the main commander of the coalition army, and there was no result in a night, until now each race is fighting on its own.
At this time, there are three big forces here, one is the tribe of Thrall, they are composed of orcs, trolls and minotaurs, they have strong combat effectiveness, but there are not many people, the weakest of the three major forces, and then the night elves, the gray valley is their home field, all of them are dispatched, they have tens of thousands of excellent sentinels and druids, in fact, they can send more numbers, but their influence is very wide, and they will not be able to gather for a while, they are not the most powerful force, the most powerful is the daughter of Cenarius, The creatures commonly known as fawns in WOR3, in reality, they are not part of the Night Elves, but an independent force, they lead the various beasts summoned by Cenarius, the beasts of the entire Ash Valley and Felwood Forest are all under their control, they are the most powerful, of course, there are small forces such as bear monsters and forest trolls, but they basically have no right to speak.
The fawns don't like to argue about anything, they don't like to use their brains, they don't fight for anything other than to protect nature, anyway, no matter who leads them, it's the beasts that die, and it has nothing to do with them.
So it's basically a discussion between Thrall and Malfurion, Thrall doesn't trust the Night Elves very much, he is afraid that the Night Elves will use his few clansmen as cannon fodder, so he tries his best to fight for the command of the army, and the Orcs can't afford any population loss until they accept the Orcs from the Outlands.
No one wants to suffer for themselves, they argue endlessly, keep expressing their opinions, the strategy that Sal learned from humans fooled the Night Elves, but the Night Elves are not jealous, more than 10,000 years of knowledge, they can always come up with ideas to disprove Thrall's opinions.
This is the case with this loose racial alliance, which has no cohesion.
"Even then we can't give up there, the beasts that came to help us, their tribe is still there, and if we give up there, they will go crazy." This sentence was recognized by the fawns.
Cenarius summoned more beasts than the warriors of their two tribes, and hundreds of thousands of majestic beasts were arguably the main force against the demons, and Malfurion hoped that this would convince Thrall.
"So what should we do? Cenarius asked us to make a false impression of a counterattack, and if we don't recall them, what will we do with the counterattack? ā
"Watch your tone! Orcs! Lord Cenarius is a demigod! You deserve all the respect you deserve! Malfurion shouted angrily, brushing the fawn's reputation again.
"Enough! I've had enough of the quarrels over these little issues! Now you just have to tell me, if we don't take back the defenses of this long line of defense, what are we going to fool those demons!? ā
Malfurion was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Maybe we can pick out some strong men and form an elite army of a few thousand people to hunt down demon officers. This sentence is basically the main strategic idea of Azeroth, because Azeroth is a world with powerful and extraordinary powers, and the strength of individuals can completely distort the entire battlefield, if it is proved that the battlefield is at a disadvantage or stalemate, it is very promising to assassinate local leaders, so the ancient Chinese art of war can have a limited effect here.
"Hey, I said, why don't we let those beasts die, there are so many of them, it must be very powerful to rush them all." At this moment, the leader of the forest trolls said these words in a dark voice.
As a small force with little strength, they have no right to speak like the bear monsters, and the trolls who have been depressed all night finally can't help but say what is in their hearts.
Malfurion and Sal both frowned, Malfurion, a druid, needless to say, and Thrall was also a shaman beloved by the Wild Spirits, and he would never agree to this proposal.
"Uh...... When I didn't say it, you continued. Seeing that the scene fell silent, the forest troll smiled awkwardly and closed his mouth in understanding.
"So we get back to the main question again, who will be the captain of this squad?" Sal asked.
"This is the home of our Night Elves, and our Night Elves should be the captain."
"Fart! This is obviously the home of the beast, why don't you find an orangutan to be the captain. "The above is a dialogue between the top leaders of the two powers.
"Enough! Shut up! Finally, Tyrande, who had been saddled with her husband's horse, stopped both sides.
"Why don't we let someone who has nothing to do with either side be the captain? I happen to have someone here. ā
Sal thought for a moment and agreed, "In that case, I also have a candidate." ā
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"Hey! Ha! Look at my deadly serial three immortal swords! Zhang Li completely regarded this battle as an outing, he jumped around like a monkey, posed in all kinds of speechless poses, kept harvesting the heads of demons and undead, completely ignoring the strange gazes of his comrades around him, and knew the subtlety of self-amusement.
Sister Xi felt very embarrassed, Zhang Li seemed to be afraid that others would not know that they knew each other, and every time she killed something, she would throw a flattering look at her, she wanted to stay away from him, but Zhang Li was completely clinging to her.
It is said that Zhang Li has been like this since he offended her, but in fact, he was just using performance art to make Sister Xi happy, but he didn't know that Sister Xi was happiest when she couldn't see him.
Illidan returned to the camp from a distance, holding the head of a demon guard in his hand, which was his trophy, swearing his heroic deeds, since Zhang Li began to amuse his sister as the main business, the work of hunting demons fell to Illidan, at this time he already had a merit that was not inferior to Zhang Li.
Looking at Zhang Li, who was obsessed with beauty and "willing to fall", Illidan turned his head disdainfully, he thought that Zhang Li would be his competitor, but he didn't expect this guy to be confused by a woman casually, and he didn't have the demeanor of a strong man at all, which was like him, although he also liked Tyrande, but he never pestered her.
Shaking his head disdainfully, Illidan handed over the demon's head to a night elf who was willing to follow his path as a demon hunter, his name was Feronus, an elf who was willing to give everything to kill the demon, after that, Illidan went to the corner and sneaked out a thing, while everyone was not paying attention, he secretly poured the thing on his hand a little, and then swallowed it with his head up.
In fact, everyone can guess what it is, what else could it be besides the well water of the Eternal Well? Illidan secretly poured seven bottles of well water before the explosion of the Well of Eternity, three of which were used to build the crippled second generation of the Well of Eternity under the current World Tree, one bottle was taken away by Darth Rema to build the Well of the Sun, and there were three bottles left for him to hide, the first thing he did after he was released from prison was to retrieve the three bottles of well water, after all, he was a mage, and if he didn't have the well water to replenish his magic power, he would be addicted.
However, the power of the water of the Eternal Well is too strong, and Illidan only needs to drink a drop to restore the magic power of his whole body.
"The hosts! Not long ago, according to the method you taught, we imprisoned the souls of several demons, and after scourging, he said a terrifying piece of information. Soon after, Felonus, the Demon Hunter's apprentice who had taken the head of the Doomsday Guard, said.
"Oh?" Illidan frowned: "What information." ā
"That's right, it is rumored that Akmund's ship can actually be invisible, and one of his lieutenants, Tikryos, left the army in an invisible spaceship, and his goal is to kill the unarmed people in the Felwood Forest in order to destroy our rear." As he spoke, Ferronus trembled, and the elven high-ranking gathered all the warriors to the Ash Valley, and there were only some civilians and those hunting squads in the Feywood Forest.
Not all of the Night Elves have power, and as an immortal race, there are many people who enjoy themselves all day, not to mention unarmed children, who are all now gathering food in the Felwood Forest, if an army appears there at this time...... Ferronas didn't dare to imagine.
"Is the information accurate!?" Illidan also realized the importance of the matter.
"Exactly! The demons were tortured separately, and their answers were exactly the same! ā
"En......" Illidan began to ponder, Tikrios had heard that 10,000 years ago was a terrible guy who could fight with demigods, and the Dreaddemon King clan was very cunning, and it was not easy to attack their weaknesses.
What should I do? Thinking about it, Illidan asked, "Did you inform the elven higher-ups?" ā
Feronus nodded quickly: "I tried it, but they didn't allow me to get close, they thought it was ...... Thought I was a monster......" Ferronus said in a gloomy mood, his head already with demonic horns growing out of it, and he really didn't look like a normal elf.
Illidan couldn't see Ferronus's expression, after all, they were both blind, so he said, "Try to find a normal elf to inform them, and now, we have something to do, we must hurry to the forest of Felwood." ā
With a handful of elves willing to follow him, Illidan was about to rush to Fywood Forest when news reached him.
"Tyrande recommended me to be the leader of the bayonet squad?" Illidan looked at the messenger in front of him with his invisible, puzzled eyes.
"Yes, Lord Illidan, but you still have a competitor, and it's up to the two of you to decide who to captain." The Messenger is very respectful, and despite the evil appearance of the person in front of him, he is a worthy hero.
"No, I'm not interested." Illidan quickly returned to the road.
"Oh, huh? What the? The Courier looked at Illidan with some surprise, apparently not expecting the Adult to refuse the offer.
"I said I wasn't interested, that Feywood Forest was about to be attacked by a group of demons, and that I didn't have time to do this."
The messenger was shocked: "What! What the!? Felwood was sneak attacked!? ā
Illidan nodded: "That's right, this information is eighty percent accurate, you can tell my brother when you go back." ā
"Ahh Be! Got it, adult! So saying, the messenger ran away.
Illidan said that informing the elven higher-ups in this way should attract attention, and then he prepared to leave with the people.
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On the other hand, Zhang Li also got such a notice.
"Elite troops? Let me be the captain? I disagree. ā
"Huh? What do you say? The messenger looked at Zhang Li in surprise.
"I'm not right, it's too troublesome."
"But there's a terrible thing on the front line, and if no one destroys it, we won't be able to stop it for long."
"What's that?"
"I don't know, but it's said to be a skull."
"Skull? The skull of the dog?! ā