It took Lakasada two days to revive the trolls' morale, creating a batch of dispelling runes, promising the fearful of the undead that they would be inaccessible to the spirits with their protection. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and two days happened to be a critical point, and the effect of those runes was likely to be weakened in the future, and Irakasada felt that this was the best time for the whole army to set off.

He asked Dakaz, the leader of the Slayer Squad, to disperse his amulet-wearing elite among the rest of Zambu's ranks, the best warriors of the Amani tribe, who would be tasked with dealing with the undead, and the others, as they had done in the past. Lacasada thought.

That's right, just like the lands where the trolls used to tread in the past, all creatures will crawl at their feet, either living on their knees or lying down to die.

An army of 3,000 trolls marched into the forest, and the ground under their feet could be felt trembling, and the battle that had been beaten by the Night Elves was not to mention before, the trolls were at least very fast. For other races, the speed of the march would have been affected in a place like the forest, which was full of bumps and thorns, but for the trolls, whether it was muddy dirt slopes, trees or cliffs to climb, they were all walking on the ground and advancing quickly.

In this era, there are no outstanding strategies and tactics, nothing more than finding the opponent, defeating the opponent or being defeated by the opponent. LaCasada consciously controlled the speed of the troll's march and did not let the whole army get out too much, and after a morning's march, he ordered the army to stop and rest, and sent a large number of sentries to explore the enemy's tracks.

However, the news of the return made him suspicious, and according to the sentinels who had gone to explore, there were traces of the enemy in all directions.

"They're suspicious." Lakasada tasted the intentions of the enemy, and the wise troll was not blinded by this little trick, and he simply asked the Zambou who had come to report the results to the question: "In which direction did the sentinels not return?" ”

"The sentinels we sent haven't returned yet." In the silence of the crowd, a troll with mutilated fangs raised his hand and said that Lakasada recognized him, this was Zambu of the Evil Fang tribe, and the direction of reconnaissance was southwest.

The forest trolls were roughly composed of seven tribes, and the armies of the other six tribes were scattered all around, except for the central Amani tribe, and Lakasada used a very simple method to serve them, that is, to send the sentinels wherever their troops were, and hearing them say this, Lakasada felt that he had received the answer.

He stroked the beard from his chin with the troll's three fingers, his light gray eyes narrowed as he turned his head to look southwest and said to Zambu of the Evil Tooth Clan, "You can send more people to the southwest to reconnoitre, and this time you must bring back the news." ”

"Yes, Witch Doctor." Zambu of the Evil Tooth tribe retreated, and the others looked at each other.

Lakasada did not have the patience to explain anything to this group of fools, and maintained an unpredictable demeanor in the face of fools, which was also a kind of wisdom.

In a short time, the sent Zambu of the Evil Tooth tribe ran back and reported: "Wise Witch Doctor, we have discovered the enemy's troops. ”

"Not bad." Lakasada praised as he held the bone staff, he still didn't say much, but the zanbu around him let out an exclamation, and in the eyes of these zambu, it must have been the wise witch doctor who used his spell to learn the answer from Loa.

But in fact, for Lacasada, the idea of these simple-minded guys is simply not worth it, do you need to use spells, you can't use them at all, it's just an obvious question-

What is the purpose of the other party's trickery?

That is the reluctance to expose oneself.

Lakasada believed that what those who had fled back in the first place were telling the truth, and that while their actions had brought shame to the great Zuaman and their tribe, the creatures hiding in the forest might have some doorways, but they were not numerous (Lakasada still believed that the Night Elves were using the undead), so they did everything they could to distract themselves, reduce their forces, and then achieve their goal of defeating them one by one.

The plan was good, but alas, La Casada had already seen through it, and the sentinels who did not return were where the real troops were. Because they don't want their secrets to be revealed, they will silence them, and the other decoys that attract attention will just run away.

Lakasada immediately made a decision, he immediately asked the most mobile mounted troops to pursue and pursue the opponents, not to defeat the opponents, but to involve them, while he led the army to move, crushing and crushing them from the front!

After that, he can return to Zur Aman with this honor and be promoted to the rank of High Witch Doctor - of course, by walking the path paved by the corpses of those enemies.

"Don't worry, the enemy's undead will naturally be responsible for me and the hunters, you just need to let them appreciate the horrors of the Amani Empire!"

The trolls screamed for joy.

For a while, the war drums were beaten, and as a match, many warriors waved stone spears with their hands, and shouted with the beat of the drums, and at the same time, the cavalry marching on the orders of the witch doctor stepped on the back of the velociraptor and pulled the reins, and the fierce beasts rolled their apricot eyes, shook their cheeks, and then quickly used their two strong hind limbs to run through the jungle.

This is the real army of trolls.

The green wave surged in the jungle, startling countless birds and beasts.

This feeling stirred in the hearts of the trolls, and they swept away the gloom of the past few days, as if they had returned to the invincible state they had used to sweep through their enemies.

Hurry up, hurry up, tear their enemies, fight, fight!

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow suddenly flew out of the path of the troll cavalry, and shot one of the troll cavalrymen in the chest, so that he did not have time to make a warning sound, and fell from his mount to the ground crookedly, and with this arrow as a signal, a rain of arrows fell from the bushes in an instant, so that the troll cavalry quickly reined in the reins.

The trolls who rushed to the front were immediately struck, and were shot into a sieve by this volley, rolling on the ground and fluttering a few times before moving, while the velociraptors who did not have time to stop their tracks, along with their masters, stepped into the trap set by the night elves, and were pierced by the inverted wooden thorns inside, and only had time to let out a terrible cry of pain before losing their lives.

"There's an ambush!"

"Spread out and outflank from both wings."

The trolls were not frightened by this level of ambush, there were hunters in their ranks, and the well-trained troll cavalry immediately followed the order to separate the two sides, and surrounded and scattered towards the two sides of the Night Elf ambush force without any pause, their goal was not to destroy the opponent here, but to drag the other party and clear the obstacles for the main force behind, and these enemies who were ambushed here in front of them naturally had a large force behind them to solve.

"These guys are a bit tough." Retracting his gaze from the Eye of Observation he cast, Alan grunted.

"How's the battle going on the front?" Azhara asked nervously.

Alan couldn't help laughing: "Has this just started, what's there to be anxious about, everything is under control." ”

He glanced down the road, where the Night Elf soldiers were tying the troll captives to wooden shelves.

"It's about to start, and it's up to you to make or break it." Raven Keys, who was standing next to Allen, looked at the same scene and sighed, he had been staying by Allen's side, so he was also very clear about his plan.

Although in Alan's mind, this battle was just a wedge, but-

Come on, trolls!