Stormwind God

war.

Every war comes with all kinds of wonders, whether it is invention, tactics, or something else.

A country with sufficient strategic depth can rely on vast land and fight and retreat, giving the rear sufficient reaction space and growth time to accumulate strength for future counter-offensives.

Little country ...

Once the original was wiped out, the same thing happened in a few days.

Quel'Thalas, who is not big, is not small. Regarding the area of ​​the country, the actual control range is probably a half-ghost land of Yongge Forest plus future generations. The sky is a third of the kingdom of Lordaeron. (In Ghost Land, another half is a troll site, which is the control zone of the Amani troll clan in Zu'Aman.)

Obviously, there is no depth in the country, and at the same time, it refuses human help and plays fueling tactics. Duke had no idea how to vomit.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Duke whispered, "It's okay to let Aurelia die ..."

After all, Duke conveyed his analysis to Aurelia.

Aurelia rushed to Kael'thas as if she had burned her ass.

"His Royal Highness! Are you going to let the army fight the Horde on the prairie?" Aurelia also counted as a soldier. So many burly arcane constructs, and the larger mountain giants, will definitely not be playing jungle wars.

"What's wrong? General Windrunner." Kael'thas smiled softly.

"His Royal Highness! Can't fight against the Horde! The high elves lack sufficient avant-garde. Arcane constructs are good, and the mountain giants are also very powerful. But they are too few. Once the avant-garde is defeated, all the mage and ranger in the back line will They were hunted down by the tribe like wild ducks. "

Alleria struggled reasonably. I have been with Duke for so long, and I have heard more about the terrible battles of the Storm Kingdom in the Plains of Elwynn last year. Aurelia knows how terrifying it is to let go of the orc army on the ground.

In fact, in places such as Nanhai Town and Nanliu Coast, human beings also used high-strength fortifications to weaken the orc's maneuverability and vigor to the extreme, only to achieve that gorgeous exchange ratio.

Now Kael'thas wants to play against the tribe on the plain?

Alleria felt that it wasn't just Kael'thas, the entire upper elves were crazy.

"Please pay attention to your tone, Lord Ranger. At the moment of the war, your pessimism is the most important thing."

Along the direction of the voice, Alleria noticed an unusually burly warrior beside the prince. Most elves are slender and weak in strength and physique. There are always exceptions to everything, such as the person in front of him, who looks at the figure in the middle of the night and feels that he is no different from a troll.

Tall, strong, bulging muscles are full of surging beauty.

"You are ..." You can't see any military epaulets, you can only recognize it as a baron by the logo on his breastplate.

"Baron Sagunar, His Highness's follower."

Oh! It was Kael'thas's hardcore.

Despite staying in Dalaran all year round, Kael'thas has won over a group of diehard loyalists.

Alleria was not kind to him: "I'm not pessimistic, I'm just objectively presenting to His Highness the comparison of my enemy's power as an elf who has actually fought the Horde."

"Understand? How dare you ask the Orc in your mouth that you have killed?" Sagunar slightly raised his nose and nose, with a strong disdain in his eyes.

Aurelia's eyes were half-opened: "The number of kills certified by the Lordaeron Alliance is 1,388 orc warriors."

There are so many certified, uncertified ...

This is an age of advocating heroes.

Kill someone as the murderer.

Kill ten people as butchers.

But killing a hundred people can be described as a hero.

Not to mention killing the evil orcs and trolls who invaded their hometown?

Sagunar finally moved. He didn't remember until now. The noble and wild female ranger standing in front of him was a very famous hero since the troll war!

At this time, Kael'thas made a clearance for his people.

He groaned: "I understand your concerns, General. So, the plan for the decisive battle remains the same, but the location of the decisive battle is set on the plain south of the eastern temple. The cover-up work will trouble the Ranger's ranger."

Kael'thas pointed to Windrunner's zone, which happened to be the Eastern Temple.

I have to say that Kael'thas has been suppressed by the parliament for so many years. One of the most important skills he learned was compromise. Maybe this will make him farther and farther from the realm of heroes, but this is undoubtedly very much in line with the national conditions of Quel'Thalas. A well-rounded politician is undoubtedly more moist than a hero who is just right.

The decisive battle location is set under the cover of your own defense line. Even if there is a so-called event, the army will be covered by the temple ’s more complete magic defense system if it is to withdraw.

Alleria trembled, and she did not argue anymore. Kael'thas has conceded, at least avoiding the worst results. And withdrawing the Ranger troops, which suffered the most losses since the beginning of the war, to the second line, no one can pick out a thorn in this decision.

Listening to the prince's dog legs whispering and saying, "His Royal Highness," Aurelia was as disgusting as eating a fly. After a military salute, I went down.

the next day.

Standing on high hills, watching the woods and elven villages being burned everywhere, Orgrim had the rare pleasure since the beginning of the war. He asked his deputy: "The scouts reported that those long ears were stupid enough to prepare Fight against us on the plain? "

Dragon Roar Chief Zuluhed nodded: "Yes, they probably believe that we can destroy us with **** magic before we defeat their avant-garde."

Orgrim grinned sneer: "Well, the great orc warrior should not be wasted on the enemy's magic at will. Especially when there is a choice, let Gul'dan's new toy first."

In the second Dark Gate battle, a completely changed battle of Quel'Thalas officially started on June 2.

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooyoyty, long, the horns with the characteristics of the high elves,

The tribe's trumpet is often rough and heroic, the alliance's trumpet is magnificent and heroic, and the elves ... the special large trumpet blows out completely as a trumpet, and there are buttons on the large trumpet, which can blow out the syllables.

The army of elves with high hopes from the sun-struck king's house is emerging from a lush green forest, and the entire enemy array is presented in front of these elves who have not fought for nearly three thousand years.

The elves sneered, the tribe's formation was too scattered, it was like a group of beggars gathered together. (To be continued.)