Stratholme God

Chapter 142: Go to your sister's dream of conquest (1 more)

   Chapter 142 Go to your sister's dream of conquest (1 more)

quiet!

Quiet!

In the    headquarters, several bigwigs were holding back their laughter.

  There are some things that cannot be said on the table. After all, this is Azeroth's version of political correctness.

When the    alliance was established, Lothar advocated that the people with long ears would join the team. Since the elves are willing to send troops, even if it is only a small army of rangers, at least the elves know this on behalf of the king.

   Dalaran's mage troops are good. Speaking of the ancestors of human mages, we have to talk about high elves.

   It seems that the Kirin Tor Council also has many archmages? Please, wake up, there is a Kaizi in the Council of Five, a dragon, two-fifths are not human.

   As far as the archmage is concerned, humans are definitely not as good as the Silver Moon Council, let alone the lower-tier high-level mages and ordinary mages. Dalaran is one digit worse than others.

  Sunjing, the mana perpetual motion machine, is so awesome.

  Lothar must have thought about it, the human soldiers are at the front, and the elf master Biubiubiu is behind them, like trolls and orcs.

   Anastrian will not leave the Alliance!

   No intention of interfering in the affairs of the human world. To put it bluntly, it is just playing isolationism and adding arrogance.

  Lothar reminded them of the threat of the orcs, and even after losing the fleet, he even sent the Griffin Knights as messengers.

  Do you know what happened to the Sun King?

   "There's no way that low-level savage creature can pass through the magic circle of Eversong Forest!"

   So angry that Lothar and Lao Taizi blew their beards and stared.

   Good intentions are eaten by dogs.

   Anyway, nobles with long ears look down on everyone, including the so-called allies of humans.

   "Humans are just short-lived species used as cannon fodder." Silvermoon nobles have made similar remarks in public more than once.

   For nearly three thousand years, the two sides have been unable to talk.

  Thanks to the troll Zul'Aman for being a tumor that prevented humans and elves from fighting.

   Obviously, Orgrim's orcs mainly went to the elf's territory, at least for a while before they could not enter.

   It's not that the north of Stratholme is completely elven territory.

   Passing through the Northland Outpost Tower and the newly built [Northland Fortress], the first thing to go to is the later-generation [Ghost Land].

   This is a territory that has been contested with each other for thousands of years.

  The elven rangers headed by the Windrunner family probably occupy the west and central parts of this territory, and the east side is the troll remnant of Zul'Aman. They fought hard in this dense forest for 2,800 years.

   The towering giant trees that are more than ten stories high cover the sky and the sun.

   A guy who doesn't know how to fight in the jungle will deliver food after entering.

  In those days, Emperor Thoradin helped the elves to defeat Zu'Aman, but he lost his troops in the woods and had to give up the treatment.

The    elves regard this place as a part of the [Eternal Song Forest], and the trolls call this place the Zu Aman Forest, anyway, each has its own name.

  Orgrim did not believe in evil at first, and directly sent the fleet to attack Yangfan Port, which is located in the southwest of Eversong Forest. Unfortunately, before entering the port, he was blocked by the exaggerated magic cover outside the port.

  The same nail was hit on the island of Quel'Danas to the north. After sinking three ships, we went to the south to find the landing point, and finally successfully landed on the Windrunner's Tower without the protection of the giant rune magic protective circle.

   The elven rangers who were caught off guard desperately resisted, but they couldn't stop the main force of orcs a hundred times larger than them. Therefore, in the following time, the rangers who lost their homes, together with the heroes such as Alleria and Veresa who came, fought guerrillas against the army of orcs in the forest.

The number of the orc army is large, but it is extremely embarrassing to find that he can't climb trees, and he can't help the elf rangers who nimbly jump between the branches, except for a few shadow warlocks and death knights who can occasionally catch a few rangers In addition, the rest of the time is basically the ranger shooting moving targets.

   At least two or three hundred orcs die from cold arrows every day, and sometimes six or seven hundred.

   Orgrim was almost madly tortured by the rangers, and the situation improved immediately after the Zul'Aman trolls took effect.

  The enemy of the enemy is his natural ally.

   Zu'jin, the troll leader of Zul'Aman, saw this precisely.

   The two green-skinned races almost hit it off.

   Then came the hard days of the Elf Ranger.

   "Hey!"

   "Snatch!"

   An arrow, a spear.

   Unless the elf ranger can accurately hit the troll's eyes or throat and other vital points, it is mostly the elves who suffer

   A pair of shots, as long as the elves can't kill the trolls in seconds, the elves are mostly the ones who suffer.

   Of course, thousands of years of fighting have allowed the elves to practice extremely exaggerated archery. Often after shooting, the elf ranger can also dodge the troll's spear with a graceful posture.

After all, the troll's throwing spear is a bit rough, and its power is great. However, the throwing spear is made of thick branches, which itself increases the uncertainty of the air resistance of the throwing spear. Unless it is a throwing spear that has been used many times, the The troll fully understands its projection trajectory, otherwise the spear throwing more than 30 meters will easily fly around.

   Often trolls can only rely on numbers to suppress elven rangers.

   This time, trolls and orcs joined forces to attack, even if Alleria led the return, it was still a bit overwhelming.

  Under the cover of trolls, a large number of orc hard laborers began to frantically cut wood in the "Ghost Land", compressing the living space of the rangers.

   And Orgrim was more interested in something else.

   "What? This is the north side of that Stratholme Land? Is there a road to that place?"

   In front of the great formation on the Sodoril River, the Great Chief looked at the fortress with seven layers of city walls and had no choice but to retreat. But he was obsessed with McDonald's turf.

   In the mouths of human captives, he has long known that Stratholme is very rich, there is an endless supply of food, and there is money to buy up the pigs, cattle and sheep in several nearby territories.

  Although there are elements of falsehood, Orgrim is willing to believe that if he wins this rich province in the plateau basin, the situation of the orc army will be much better.

  Although this place is not bad now, the forest is full of fat prey, such as the magic spring leopard, which is a very strong cat and can only weigh 500 pounds. Since he came here, his subordinates have told him that this hunting ground is good.

  Which is like the 'barren' Lordaeron, the forests are mostly small wild boars.

With the addition of    trolls, Zulu Hed and his remnants found the value of life again. The dragon-mawed orcs, who are especially good at riding flying beasts, have recently become obsessed with riding [Dragon Eagle].

   This kind of bird looks a bit like a butterfly from a distance, but it actually has a head that resembles an eagle and a large bird with a fiery red wing membrane, which can easily support an orc.

   After Zujin provided 100 dragon eagles to the orcs, and after training for 10 days, Zuluhed suggested to go to the high altitude to scout the human fortress in the southern mountain pass.

   With the expectations of the great chief and thousands of orcs, the dragon eagle fluttered its wings like a big moth, flying and flying, at least 500 meters above the ground, absolutely far away from the range of ordinary crossbow arrows.

   The dragon eagle, which entrusted the great chief's dream of conquest, was so dazzling that Orgrim couldn't help feeling excited.

   Humans apparently discovered the existence of the Dragon Eagle.

so what?

  The speed of the dragon eagle is not inferior to that of the griffin at all. If you really want to run into the griffin knight, you will definitely run away.

   Even if a strong crossbow comes, the distance of 500 meters is enough for the rider to maneuver.

   Orgrim has already figured out that the last time his dragoons were brainless, the rushing arrows dashed away.

   Then, can't I scout from a distance?

   Just as the three orc dragon eagle knights raised their flight height and were about to cross the fortress at a height of 600 meters, when they saw the reality of human beings, suddenly there was a blue metal reflection on the mountainside on both sides of the fortress.

   "Cuckoo!" Orgrim almost stopped his heart from beating.

   He immediately had an ominous foreboding.

   The next second, he had a bad premonition.

   "Boom!"

   A loud bang!

   The three dragon eagles were hit by something gray in one breath and fell down at the same time.

   is outrageous!

   This is definitely not a ballista!

   The human ballista Orgrim has seen, and the huge arrow body can be caught by the naked eye at least.

   But what is this? Just like spreading sand, the dragon eagle flying so high is all over?

  Beside the blue-colored cannon on the mountainside, a sand sculpture player shook his cigar.

   "Go to your sister's dream of conquest!"

   Last night, the mouse hand had an attack, and the wrist was very painful, so I had to undergo electrotherapy.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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