What is the battle of the boar man like?

I believe that some people who have played it have some impression that the boar people do not have good military literacy, which is similar to that of centaurs. +

The only way they know how to fight is to charge and wave their weapons, arranging troops or something is too extravagant for them, so extravagant that they can't learn it at all and don't bother to learn, their nature is destined to be lazy, and they are also very impulsive, and they don't even need to offend them too much, just a simple provocation and ridicule can easily arouse their anger.

Centaurs know this very well.

The centaur had just entered the barren land, and before he could do anything, he was beaten back by the steel-maned boar man in the head. Of course, this is only the current path-finding team, and it is not worth mentioning that there are only a thousand people at full capacity. The next centaur army showed the same military quality as the boar people, and the two sides had a battle of more than five million people from the junction of the barren land and the Stonetalon Mountains, and in that battle, there were two million dead lives, of which the wild boar people were the majority, nearly 1.3 million, and the centaurs also lost nearly 700,000 people.

Such large-scale battles are not common, especially after the third war, the vitality of the various clans was greatly damaged, until the expedition to Draenor, the vitality of the alliance and the tribe was not restored, and none of them could afford to fight a war of millions of people, only a small battle of 100,000 people, 10,000 people, or even a thousand people.

There have also been battles of millions of people on the earth, but Orson has not seen them, and the wars of the Earth Age have also been very completely dispersed. A battle of millions. It usually extends to several cities, even provinces, and even countries. A few hundred thousand on a battlefield is quite huge.

This is not the case in Azeroth, especially in this period.

During this period, Azeroth, the big 6 major races were still in the high expansion period, with a large population, strong strength, and million-scale battles, except for a few races. A war of this magnitude can be sustained by most races.

But this kind of large-scale battle with millions of people is not something that can be seen casually.

It is the capable races of centaurs and wild boar people that can easily mobilize such a large population.

Especially the wild boar people, with a population of more than 500 million, this is a terrifying number that makes people feel creepy when they hear it, and these races of Azeroth, no matter how large, cannot be compared to those countries on the earth. Moreover, those countries on the earth are actually human countries. If you really want to talk about race, in fact, they are all human races. There are more than 10 billion people in one human race, and it is even more unimaginable in Azeroth.

But in any case, the sheer size of the boar people speaks for itself.

A mere steelmane clan can dispatch millions of warriors, although they were defeated in the end, but a battle of this scale still made Aosen's heart throb after watching the second half of the battle.

"You want to bring these guys into your High Elf's sphere of influence as well? I have to warn you that even if you do, the Minotaurs and Harpies may not be willing, and even if the Minotaurs and Harpies do, you High Elves will not be able to accept it. After all, these boar people are notoriously filthy and lazy, and you High Elves are notoriously elegant and arrogant, can you imagine a lump of dog shit and a piece of snack on the table at the same time? ”

"I can't."

Orson shook his head decisively, but the next second he turned his head and looked at Malygos with some strange brilliance in his eyes.

"Lord Malygos, if someone else says something like this, I won't say anything, but you...... Have you forgotten Agamagan? ”

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

Malygos shook his head, not paying attention to Orsen's gaze.

"Agamagan is good, he is the most heroic creature I have ever seen, I remember very clearly, at that time we all felt hopeless, the demons took control of the fortress of Azhara, the lord of demons was about to come, when our guardian dragons and elves were unable to defeat these demons, it was Agamagan who rushed out, broke through the defenses of the fortress of Azhara, and lured the Abyss Lord Manolos all the way to the western coast, and their battle almost crossed the entire Great 6, although in the end he still fell, But it bought us time to enter the fortress of Azhara and detonate the Well of Eternity, blocking the Burning Legion's path to invasion. We will never forget the contribution made by Aga Magan to the Big 6, but these descendants of him are really ...... Shame on their ancestors! ”

"Yes."

Orson shook his head when he heard this.

"I don't think so. As far as I know, they also wanted to be recognized by the big 6 main races at one time, their father died, they were actually a group of homeless children, in an era when they were used to relying on their father, it is normal for them to feel dazed and helpless when they suddenly lose their father. But the elves ...... Well, although we High Elves also have a share, but mainly the Night Elves, after all, at that time, our High Elves had already been limited in power and withdrew from the ruling layer of the Elven race. The Night Elves consider the Boar People to be dirty, lowly, primitive, and wild. These relatives of mine refused to recognize and help the wild boar people, and kept satirizing the wild boar people. Can you imagine the feelings of these boar people at that time? Wrath? Sadness? Chilling? Helpless? I can't imagine, I think, that it was the coldness of the Cadores that made these poor little ones give up on themselves, and completely indulge themselves from then on.

When others say I'm dirty, I'll show them it; When others say I'm low, I'll show them my lowliness; When others say that I am primitive and ignorant, I will show them primitive ignorance. Anyway, I'm already like this, how bad can I be?

This may be what the wild boar people thought at the time, and they also tried, but the rejection and contempt of all the major races on the Big 6 deeply hurt their hearts and made them choose self-exile. After the birth of the later wild boar people, their father and mother did not teach them the glory of the wild boar people, so that these new generation of wild boar people, one generation is not as good as the next, and gradually and completely become what they are now. I dare to say that today's wild boar people, a great race with a population of 500 million, have less than 100 people who know the history and glory of their race, and the greatness and heroism of their ancestors. Who is the person responsible for this situation, you say? The boar people themselves? I don't think so. Any living thing is a social animal and needs the affirmation and recognition of other people. Losing their identity is equivalent to losing their backbone, especially when Agamagan was just killed in battle, how agitated their hearts were, such an impact is enough to push them into another abyss. So the culprit of this qiē is us, the Night Elves, the Minotaurs, the Bears, the Pandamen, all the other major races on the Big 6, including you dragons. ”

Orson stared straight at Malygos.

"Sir Malygos, don't tell me, you don't know what happened to the boar people. You participated in that shocking battle, you know the beginning and end of Yiqiē, why don't you stand up and say something for the boar man? Just because you dragons don't want to get involved in the mortal world, you let such a group of heroic descendants become the object of everyone's disgust and ridicule? ”

This was the first time Orson had spoken to Malygos in such a stern tone, and although he had been casual before, he had a vague respect for Malygos. Malygos not only helped him complete a lot of magical transformations, but also taught him a lot of knowledge, mainly that Malygos is strong enough, and it is normal for the strong to be respected.

But now, when he saw the wild boar people, he thought of his former nation, which was also a pathetic nation, from the king of the world to the slave of the world, but fortunately rose again, but the pain experienced during this period, the trauma caused by this country and that nation was extremely huge.

Fortunately, they have risen, but what about the boar people? The Boar People did not rise, and they remained so until the crossing of Orson. Not only did it not rise, but it became weaker, and even the main races of the Big 6 were no longer qualified, and they were completely reduced to a minority race, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

"Can we say something else......

In the face of Orson's fierce gaze, Malygos retreated, and his realization shifted to the side, not looking at Orson in the eye.

"Okay."

Orson nodded, he didn't want to force Malygos too much, after all, he was the king of the blue dragon, and blindly persecuting him could only destroy the good relationship between the two sides.

"Well, I need your help now."

"Help? You mean......"

"That's right."

Orson nodded, looking down at the battlefield below.

"You can't care about them yet, let them fight, the current boar people are at the other extreme. They love their current life and identity, completely discarding their past honors and embarking on another path. This notion is deeply ingrained, and it is not easy to change. Now is a good opportunity, I need the centaur to provide more power, I need the centaur to break through the last defenses of the boar man's heart. It cannot be completely rebuilt without complete destruction. If you want the wild boar people to regain their former glory, they must completely give up the current Yiqiē, and let them face their ancestors with courage and face this big 6.

I will do it myself, just like the Minotaurs, and I will persuade them to go on the right path.

But I need a little help, the scale of the conflict is not enough, far from enough. Lord Malygos, I hope you can help me to falsify the Centaur Clan's tricks and inflict a cruel blow on the Boars. In the same way, give the centaurs a hard beat, only if the conflict intensifies, can there be more casualties, and it will be easier for me to persuade them to join our camp. ”

Orson looked down with bright eyes and said with a bright look.

Malygos stood speechless, and after a long time, he let out a long breath.

"Although I don't know what you were like before...... But has anyone told you? You are really treacherous, you most treacherous humans, and treacherous. ”

"Hehe, can I understand that this is a compliment to me?" (To be continued!)

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