The outer fortifications of the Terminator Fortress are almost complete, and the humans are increasingly sweeping the perimeter of the Troll Deadwood Clan. With farmland trampled, villages burned and people slaughtered, the troll rulers of Shadralo finally realize that this is not a friction between two races, this is a war. And oneself is the one who is invaded.

"In just two months, we have lost at least eight hundred people, and we must deal a heavy blow to those humans and let them know that Hinterland belongs to the trolls!" shouted one of Shadraro's priests at the rally.

"But where did the soldiers come from, and the Great Patriarch didn't approve of us going out of the mountains to build Shadralo and sacrifice to your lordship, and you expect the lackeys of the Haka in Cincalo to help us?" a warrior in thick leather armor asked.

"Shadra will shelter us. The other priest replied.

"Yes, the Lord of Poison makes our spears and bows unstoppable, but what about the food? will you let us make soup with the venom of the Lord of Poison? Humans have destroyed half of our farmland, and you expect to feed the entire people of Shadraro with hunting and wild fruits alone?" asked another troll with a feathered crown on his head.

"Kill those humans, make them jerky, and we'll be able to eat them until next year. The arrogant shouted.

"Didn't Master Imasko wipe out twenty humans with two hunters, what are we afraid of? The adherents clenched their fists in an attempt to increase the persuasiveness.

"Then the entire patrol was wiped out. The naysayers scoffed.

"You coward!" someone began to curse.

"Enough, first gather men and build a perimeter defense line on the outskirts of Shadralo, and I will ask the great Shadra for an oracle. Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, the high priest made a final decision. ”

"High Priest, I have no intention of questioning your decision. But if the Grand Patriarch does not give us help, it will be difficult for Shadraro to fight the invaders alone, and even if the women are allowed to take up arms, we will raise an army of up to two thousand men. But to rely on 2,000 men to attack the fortress of mankind is murder. A priest leaning in the shadows stepped out.

"Food, high priest, if we gather all our people together in the city, we will only have enough food for three months. If the remaining farmland is also destroyed by humans, how will we spend this winter? "The first leather-armored warrior asks the most critical questions.

"I will have a sacrificial ceremony, and Shadra will shelter us. When the high priest had finished speaking, he closed his eyes and did not mean to speak again.

While the trolls of Shadralo were arguing, there was also a huge dispute in the Terminator Fortress.

"General Audren, what gives you the confidence to divide your forces in three ways?" Carlos couldn't believe his ears.

"Sir Carlos, the trolls are on the move, and if they sweep their farmland, the White Plague (General Winter) will be able to destroy the fangs. This war is over, why do you need soldiers to fight a siege battle?" Odren asked rhetorically.

For the gold in the catacombs, of course!

"General, trolls are a race that is half farming and half hunting. The cliff that humans can't climb is just a big col in the eyes of the trolls, and if you want to drive these trolls out of the mountains of Hinterland, where will they go? The Apostle Carlos convinces Audron.

"Thousands of miles to attack us? Odren disagrees with Carlos' assertion.

"General, don't you understand, this war has been going on so far, and there is no room to stop. Trolls and us, us humans, only one of them will survive. Carlos took a deep breath.

"We have killed nearly a thousand trolls, and it is foreseeable that the White Plague will kill more than that, and we have avenged His Royal Highness Prince Jerio, Your Excellency the Second Heir to the Throne. "General Audren was a little unhappy with Carlos's entanglement.

Who handed me Bonigeto and asked me to stab this elm in the head. Carlos couldn't understand what these self-proclaimed pure military men were thinking, could it be that your external thought circuits were running out of power? This expedition cost hundreds of thousands of gold coins to build a string of forts in the great forest of Hinterland and kill about 2,000 trolls?

"Listen, General, the majesty of the kingdom of Alterac is not something that the civilians of those trolls can remedy. His Highness Jerio died at the sacrificial meaning of the trolls, so we are going to attack Shadralo, destroy their altars, and kill their priests. Only in this way can the majesty of the kingdom be maintained. Carlos kept his tone calm with the last of his senses.

General Audren thought for a moment and agreed with Carlos's statement.

"I have to admit that you have a point, so let's destroy their cities and smash their altars. ”

The coalition forces have been in the great forest of Hinterland for almost half a year, the soldiers endure the heat and humidity, and the nobles endure boredom. General Audren's desire to end the war as much as possible represents the thinking of a large part of the population.

In order to weaken the power of the Horde in future wars, Carlos persuaded his father to invest in an outright war. But Carlos is really not sure if the Tomb Gold in the game is real. Broken by Alex, the father would only smile and comfort Carlos. But if gold boosts the morale of the army, and after defeating Shadralo, it is found that it cannot fulfill its promises, and Carlos's reputation as a nobleman is over. Carlos, whose reputation is bankrupt, will be marginalized in the future league, which is unacceptable to him.

The meeting was just a small meeting of powerful people within the Alterac army, and there were not many participants. After determining the ultimate goal, Audren and his officers quickly developed a new battle plan. Instead of dividing troops to sweep the trolls' sphere of influence, the plan was to send a thousand soldiers to set up a new camp in the open area away from the forest to echo the Terminator fortress, mobilize cavalry troops to rush to the front line, prepare to defeat the main troll force in the field, and then attack the empty city.

"Sir Carlos, if you agree with this plan, then we will speak in unison at the all-hands meeting tomorrow. General Audren smiled confidently.

"No problem. "Although it is not the most secure battle plan in Carlos's mind, it is far better than the initial three-way division of troops.

"We will end the war before the new barrels are opened this year. General Audren gave assurances.

(We will end the war before Christmas---- MacArthur)

"Hehe, hehe. Carlos heard such a FLAG and didn't know how to answer.

Eighty miles away, in Shadralore, the high priest used all the prisoners in the dungeon for blood sacrifices, and half of the inhabitants of Shadralo prostrated themselves under the altar in prayer.

"We will be victorious, Shadra bless the Deadwood Clan!"

Raising the scarlet ceremonial dagger, the High Priest let out a roar of victory.

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