Andrea was born in an ancient civilization with a history of 5,000 years and a cultural heritage that has never been passed down. His motherland has experienced changes from ancient times to the present and has nurtured countless classic books of military strategy.

Although Andrea dared not say that he read all the military books, he had some contact with the strategies and military tactics that appeared in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin.

There is a famous saying in Sun Tzu's Art of War: Therefore, the superior troops attack plan, followed by the enemy, followed by the enemy, and then attacked the city.

There is also a mention in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms: Attacking the heart is the best, and attacking the city is the best.

Now Sartre, who is lying on the defensive line of the Descent Star Village, has long lost his fighting spirit and is busy engaging in internal struggles all day long.

But they still have nearly 100,000 troops left, and they still have strong deterrence.

In a head-on attack, even if the morale of the two sides is different, it is unlikely that the night elves coalition with less than 70,000 troops will find it difficult to gain a decisive advantage.

In Santis's eyes, her boyfriend's mind is full of bad water when facing the enemy.

Even in one-to-one battles, Andrea often provokes the enemy through words, forcing the other party to lose his mind and perform inappropriately.

The task of sowing the disagreement was handed over Andrea. Santis, who had been carrying the pressure alone for several months, stretched comfortably, and took Letisia away from the watchtower together.

Staying alone in the place to observe the camp in the distance, Andrea's mind turned countless thoughts, and finally he decided on the upcoming provocation plan based on the current situation.

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Since the emergence of a semi-demonic race like Sartre, established by Savis, the Evil Hoof Clan, developed by Sarah, is the benchmark of the entire clan and has an indisputable dominance.

Although other Sartre clans have always been very jealous of the status of the Evil Hoof clan, no one dares to come out and vomit under the absolute strength gap.

Sarahn, the leader of the Evil Hoof Clan, conscientiously planned a full-scale war against the night elves.

He tried to destroy Annahes, the new capital of the night elves, burn down the world tree Nodar Hill, and use this to complete the revenge of the lowly civilians, so that Sartre, a descendant of the upper elves, return to the top.

Unfortunately, he died before he succeeded.

By dispatching troops, Saraen restrained sentinels as the main garrison in the Night Elf territory in Winter Spring Valley and Ferwood Forest.

He even captured Tyrande's personality flaw through the intelligence collected in advance, and expected that she would not ask Yueye Town for support.

Although a large number of arcane masters switched to the Druid Sect after the ancient war, and the number of druids increased slightly, these druids had one of the biggest flaws.

They often enter the emerald dream to hibernate, helping the green dragon maintain the operation of the dream world.

According to Sarahn's prediction, Malfurion could not have too many druids that could awaken from his dream in a hurry. The elite troops led by him personally launched an attack and should be able to defeat the defense line built by the druids by their numerical advantage.

However, Sarahn calculated everything, but he could not count that Andrea would not obey the order and forcefully send troops.

Sarah was attacked from both sides and back at the same time, and he spent his sinful life full of aggrievance, but the impact he had on the situation in the Kalimdo continent had not yet ended.

In order to ensure that the orders are prohibited, most of the 20,000 elite soldiers who followed Sarahn to fight were picked out from his Evil Hoof Clan.

Nearly 10,000 of the 20,000 elite soldiers were killed at the foot of Mount Haigar, and the remaining more than 10,000 fled into the mountains and forests, and are still missing.

Losing the most elite 20,000 troops and as the leader of the entire clan, the dominance of the Evil-Tien clan was inevitably shaken.

Early in the morning, clans of all sizes, such as Bingket and Youying, came together to continue their verbal battle that lasted for several days.

Just as the newly appointed patriarch of the Xieti clan was whispering to his compatriots opposite him, the scouts outside the camp suddenly heard a war report, and a night elves with nearly 10,000 people attacked the camp where the Xieti clan was located.

The evil-hooed clan leader, who was not worthy of his name, waved his hand impatiently to signal the generals of his clan to deal with it according to the actual situation. He had not taken it seriously yet.

When the Evil Hoof Clan summoned the soldiers to go out of the camp to fight, the night elves who were still shouting in front of the door and turned around without hesitation.

This happened several times that day. Later, the soldiers of the Evil-Tiu clan had lost their vigilance. The night elves took the opportunity to turn the feint attack into a real attack, and slapped the Evil-Tiu clan in the face.

This day was just the beginning. In the next week, the night elves of the Falling Star Village launched dozens of provocations that combined feint attacks and real attacks against the Evil Hoof Clan.

The annoyed Evil Hoof Chief summoned the entire army to launch a full-scale attack on the Falling Star Village, but his proposal was rejected by the sarcastic clans of all sizes on the spot.

When they came back to their senses, the Evil Diva clan discovered a problem. Every time they were attacked, the Evil Diva camp, and other clans had not been attacked even once.

This situation is undoubtedly abnormal. Although the Xieti’s camp covers the largest area and is located in the central area of ​​Daying.

But let alone Youying, the nearby Icehorn Clan is also very powerful, so why can the night elves grab a sheep and pull out their hair?

He was full of doubts. The Evil-Tao Clan Chief sent his confidant to collect information at night, which really made him discover some unexpected situations.

The night-vigil scout of the shadow clan sneaked out of the camp in the middle of the night, and after half an hour, he sneaked back with a smile on his face.

This has been the case for several consecutive days. Not only the large clans such as the Eagle Clan and the Ice Corner, the Black Hoof, and the Evil Wind have also experienced similar events one after another.

But when Chief Evil Hoofed brought these home soldiers to confront each other, they stammered and said a very unified reason.

"How can there be a lonely rogue passing by in the cold weather of the winter spring valley in the cold weather? Give me a real explanation!"

The chief of the Evil Hoof Clan was furious and forced to question the leaders of each tribe. He felt that he had been fooled by these ill-hearted subordinates.

Since the leader of the Youshadow Clan has greatly reduced his power, his voice in the entire Sartre clan has become less and less.

At this time, he laughed and said, "We initially suspected that someone was talking nonsense, but after some investigation, there were indeed rogues passing by the camp after nightfall."

"Or why don't you go and have a look with us tonight?"

"Um?"

As the saying goes, people with bad intentions will think that everyone in the world has conspiracy just like themselves.

The leader of the Youying Clan gave an invitation with a pleasing heart, but the leader of the Evil Hood looked at him and narrowed his eyes without replying.

Turning his head to look at the clan leaders of various clans in the tent, the chief of the Evil-Tiu asked without moving, "You have all encountered similar situations? Why have you not seen rogues near the Evil-Tiu camp?"

The ice horn leader sneered and sarcastically said, "Maybe your evil hooves are too powerful and scared away the rogue birds?"

"snort!"

The Evil Hoof Chief snorted coldly, pondered for a moment and made a decision and said, "I believe you once. I will go to the camp of the Yingying Clan to inspect at 12:00 tonight. Don't make too much noise to alarm the 'chocoonie'."

After the clan leaders of each clan dispersed, a confidant Sartre asked in a low voice, "Class leader, are we really going? I always feel that there is a conspiracy here."

"Haha~ Of course there is a conspiracy."

The Evil Hoofed Clan Chief sneered, "Do these idiots think this little trick can be hidden from me?"

"Today, click on the good soldiers before midnight, be careful, the movement is smaller."

The chief of the Evil Hoof Clan looked like a wise bead holding his face, "I want to see what kind of backups these ill-hearted guys have."
Chapter completed!