Civilization of Azeroth: Start the Great Pyramid

Sylvanas, who was sitting in the rear, had a serious expression. Except for the "non-war zone" episode, today's battle was the same as usual.

She knew very well how important it was to Quel'Thalas to take Zul'Aman as soon as possible. If it wasn't for her role as commander-in-chief, she would have been an ordinary ranger on the front line, teaching trolls how to behave with bows and arrows.

It's a pity that she knows very well that no matter how strong she is, she can only deal with a few hundred trolls at most. They were now facing thousands of trolls, and she had to stick to her post.

Every time it happened, she would be on fire. This position of commander-in-chief should belong to her sister Alleria, and she can do what she wants most on the front line.

But the elder sister decided to make her own decision, and took a team to the south to participate in the pursuit of the orcs. As a result, she has to stay in the back now, leaving her little sister alone to deal with the enemy on the front line.

There is no way to do this, there must be a Windrunner's direct bloodline in the rear to coordinate everything.

The battle lasted for three or four hours. The trolls lost a lot of people, but the high elves couldn't attack. The army had to withdraw first, and then organize the next attack after rest.

"Get ready to grab the bodies of your comrades."

Seeing that the battle was about to end, Sylvanas gave an order to an officer beside him. This is the thing that worries her the most. Trolls have a terrible tradition of cannibalism. How could the noble Quel'dorei allow trolls to desecrate corpses?

So every time Sylvanas has to reserve a force, after the battle is over, make great efforts to recover the dead and wounded. Fortunately, so far, during her command of the army, none of her kin has fallen into the hands of the enemy.

However, even so, such a war made many high elves on the verge of collapse. They were not afraid of dying on the battlefield, but they were only afraid of being cruelly treated after death.

Today, however, things are a little different on the battlefield.

"General, look at those people's movements!"

The cautious Lor'themar has been paying attention to the camps in the non-war zone. He doesn't believe that this group of high-level leaders will do things in vain.

Sylvanas was also startled, and then heard the loudspeaker shouting from the camp.

"Considering ethics and morality, we will send a team to rescue the dead and wounded. After the truce, please return to their respective camps and hand over the battlefield to us.

Don't take any extra actions, violators will be punished by us. Notice! This is a warning! This is a warning! "

Such shouting was repeated three times in Common, Elvish, and Troll. Originally, the battle was not completely over, but after being so disturbed by them, the two sides who had already been at the end of the fight could no longer fight.

"What the **** do these guys mean?"

Sylvanas said hesitantly, Lor'themar thoughtfully.

"literal meaning."

A team of 300 people composed of sand trolls and mages Ladaran ran out of the camp with more than 100 stretchers and a dozen simple carts.

"Quick, quick! Move quickly! Whether it's a elf or a troll, save it! Whether it's alive or dead, bring it back! If anyone dares to stop us, teach him a lesson and try not to hurt anyone!"

Ang Gagu trotted, shouting orders, and the energetic young men behind him responded loudly.

Amani didn't understand what these trolls wearing golden armor and straight waist were doing.

Some Amani still wanted to grab the corpse on the ground, but what followed was a few arrows that rubbed their fingertips, nailed to their feet, or a magic that didn't hit.

Not only the death and injury of robbing elves, but also the death and injury of robbing the same clan is the same treatment.

Many Amani wanted to fight back, but they soon discovered that the elves on the opposite side were treated equally.

Elves naturally do not have the habit of eating people, but after the battle, they will also have the habit of making up arrows for the wounded trolls they find.

But today these elves wanted to make up their arrows, but they were also blocked by this team.

This attitude of not helping each other instantly caused unanimous dissatisfaction on both sides, and both sides wanted to take action against this outrageous team. But at this moment, a piece of magic and crossbow arrows hit the open space in front of them.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that on the camp in the non-war zone, there were soldiers and mages who were waiting in battle.

"This is the final warning! Follow our rules!"

The same three-language shout, this time the two sides finally learned to behave. After all, both sides are exhausted soldiers who need to rest, while the other side is an energetic team, and there is a great wizard who is enough to control a war.

"I'm so sorry, but I have to trouble you to help me."

Standing behind the loudspeaker, Reed said to Antonidas with some embarrassment.

The great wizard said it indifferently.

"You're welcome, who said that few of the people present knew the Elvish language? In fact, in ancient times, when the human race mages were apprentices, the Elvish language was a compulsory course.

It is a pity that with the improvement of magic, many magics can be taught in common language, only some very advanced magics need to be guided in Elvish language. "

When he said this, Antonidas was in a mixed mood. On the one hand, he hopes that the human race's arcane research can be completely independent, and one day the most profound magic can be guided in common language.

But on the other hand, as a great wizard, he hopes that mages can study arcane magic with an academic mentality, and use it as a philosophy rather than a means of combat. Since you want to study magic, you must learn Elvish and do a good job of tracing the origin.

It's a pity that in Dalaran now, more mages still stay at the level of magic, and they only seek to learn powerful magic in a fast and economical way, rather than the truth hidden in magic.

In the long run, this will be a big problem!

Of course Antonidas couldn't tell Reed about these things. Now he is more concerned about the next step in the camp after rescuing the dead and wounded.

The layman watches the fun, the layman watches the doorway.

For these things done in the non-war zone, most elves and trolls just feel that they have nothing to do, and they deliberately disgust both sides.

But Lor'themar Theron was shocked. Before he could see what the other party was going to do next, he had already realized the hidden political wisdom behind this behavior.

The casualties on both sides in this battle were not small. The total number of wounded was more than 100. The stretchers brought out by the rescue team were not enough. There were dozens of soldiers who carried the stretchers and carried them back.

Thanks to the strength of the sand trolls, if the human race is to do this work, it must be elite warriors like Martin Lei and Primilo.

There are more deceased. The dozen or so large scooters are all full, and some cannot even be brought back at one time. However, with the previous deterrence, Amani did not act rashly anymore, and saw that the camp sent people for the second time to take away the corpses.

After bringing the dead and wounded into the non-combat zone, the camp really started to get busy.

The sand trolls and the witch doctors of Zandalar are all doing their best to rescue the wounded, and for safety, the wounded must be treated separately to ensure that the elves and trolls who have recovered a little bit of vitality will not continue to work in the camp.

Not only these witch doctors, but more than a dozen mages in Dalaran also took out precious healing potions and cherished a few drops from the crystal bottle.

Don't look at only a few drops, it can be diluted with enough water into a small pot, and the diluted medicine can be poured into the injured person, which can have a very good therapeutic effect.

Standing on the top of the camp gate, Li De, who was in charge of vigilance, looked at the colorful magic lights flashing in the treatment area. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com himself mentioned that these mages were distressed, and half-truths were joking about the great magician.

"This time Dalaran is really expensive, but unfortunately I am a poor ghost now, and I will definitely make compensation for you in the future."

Li De's words are really not pretending to be poor, Hanhai Duhu has developed well, and already has a considerable gold reserve. But what kind of people are the Masters? To train a mage, the same weight of gold has never been used.

Those potions looked expensive from the light, and Li De really didn't dare to be a big-tailed eagle.

Antonidas was amused.

"Your Excellency is joking, these mages are my most trusted partners. They understand that what we are doing is a cause that changes the world. And when I return to Dala, I will naturally reward their contributions in this event."

Li De's envious cheeks were sore.

Listen to people! Just casually said "reward" and took it with you, without raising your eyelids. I don't know when I can have this courage and spend a lot of money on construction.

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