Jiaoqian Valley, with the outbreak of the governor Dakara, blocking the blood elf pursuers in the valley, the trolls finally got a chance to breathe.ig, Rainbow

Half a quarter of an hour later, when Kara retreated, the last dragon eagle flame dissipated from the entrance of the valley. The two sides broke up the formation again and fell into a confrontation.

"Damn troll~" Seris looked at Dakara, who had recovered from the previous one on the other side with great reluctance, and swung the giant sword of the royal power fiercely.

Xie Feng shrugged helplessly and joked: "If I had known that troll general was so powerful, he would have used the beheading action, so how could he be so passive?"

Although he was forced to be embarrassed just now, he did not suffer any substantial harm. At this time, he was naturally in the mood to joke here.

But Seris is not in such a good mood. If nothing unexpected happens, he will face an extremely difficult battle next.

The miscalculation of Dakara's strength made the blood elves lose the opportunity to defeat the trolls in one fell swoop. Although there were more than 3,000 results in total, they also suffered great losses. With the remaining 1,500 people, facing the 6,000 trolls who regrouped, the scene was not very optimistic.

"Alex, stop talking sarcastic!" Seris glared at the former classmate helplessly and said angrily: "You'd better transfer Valen's Blood Knights to help me as soon as possible, otherwise the troops in front of you can only last for three to five days at most. This is my limit!"

"No!" Xie Feng shook his head flatly: "Valun only has two thousand people, but he is responsible for the defensive task on the west side of the trace of death. He must not be transferred."

Before Seris could go wild, he quickly added: "But don't worry, I will give you an explanation, it is definitely no worse than Valen's reinforcements!"

While speaking, Xilundis's slender figure suddenly flashed from behind Xie Feng, and his slender tongue gently moved his ears, and he chuckled and glanced at everyone.

The heavy sucking sounded throughout the audience, and a group of blood knights whose mouth and tongue were dry by the fire of the Dragon Eagle felt a burst of passion and their eyes were red!

"Okay, stop making trouble~" Xie Feng did not avoid suspicion, reached out and hugged him lightly, then let go, and asked with a wry smile: "Has it all been shipped?"

In public, Tylie, who is a frosty wolf, seems very reserved and rarely asks about Xie Feng, but Xilundis is just the opposite. She always causes a little bit of trouble, such as now, she openly teases. Perhaps because she knows that Xie Feng doesn't dare to do anything to her?

Of course, she knew the consequences of doing so in private, but she was even more reserved than Tylie. Xie Feng wouldn't be very polite at this time

"Well, Sister Yovia is very reluctant~" The upper elf sister blinked: "You think about how to explain when you go back~"

Xie Feng scratched his head with some distress, and said nothing, signaling Seris to stay here for the time being, and turned around and walked into the valley with his upper elf Royal Sister.

Not long after, in the surprise gaze of the Blood Knight, the arcane guard who was more than three people tall at four heads took a big step and walked in with great pride.

Xie Feng then appeared, took out two large boxes from his backpack, threw them on the ground, and slapped them hard: "Most of my wealth is here! Advanced Arcane Guards and Arcane Crystals that are enough for them to work for a week at full capacity. Use alternately, I think it's enough for you to last half a month."

"Alex, you, have you robbed the treasury?" Seris looked at the giant in front of him with a glare.

You should know that these arcane guards are not the parallel goods patrolling Silver Moon City, but are one of the true supreme crystallizations of arcane technology!

With these four, Seris now has enough confidence to challenge the troll commander again, and is even 80% sure to abuse the other party.

Since the Battle of Natural Disaster, there may not be more than 100 high-level arcane guards in the entire Silver Moon City, and most of them are still guarding the Sun Wrath Tower in the royal court.

The most important thing is that since the Sun Well was polluted, the arcane energy was not enough for those mages to suppress their magic addiction. Who has the remaining one to start this big guy's battle? Or half a month?! To some extent, perhaps this may be the robbery of the national treasury, which will be as rich as Xie Feng~

"This is also my limit!" Xie Feng spread his hands and directly dispelled Seris's intention to eliminate the wealthy people: "Take them out, the safety of Qingfeng Manor will be greatly threatened, so no troops I brought will be left for you! If you are still defeated by the trolls, you will be defeated by the trolls."

"So what if you lose?" Seris rolled his eyes: "Let's talk about it when you take the countess into your manor. You are not the leader of the Morning Front for the time being!"

Xie Feng's face froze, and he cursed at this broken-mouthed guy in his heart. He slowly turned around and happened to see the fun-loving look of the upper elf sister.

Although it was not satisfactory, with Seris guarding at least avoiding the trouble of the complete fall of the west of the forest, the blood elves had a chance to breathe for the time being.**

After explaining the manor defense work properly, Narel Lasas, the little red dragon who was addicted to biting his tail, forced out and rushed to Silver Moon City alone~

Passing by the Yingyu Pool, I saw the residence of the traveler filled with trolls' simple tents, fighting for six well-proportioned formations of all sizes.

Among them, the central position is located directly south of the pool, and the other five are arranged around the pentagram, guarding the central camp

There are five camps on the periphery, two seats are reserved for rest, three near the front line of the Blood Elf, one attacks the Death Scar defenders from the base of the city wall, trying to break the blockade and enter the western territory of the forest. One faces the gate of Silvermoon City, watching the siege, and the other is attacking the Tower of Darthwisher with all its strength.

Whenever two hours or even half a day, one of the legions was frustrated or suffered too much casualties, they immediately turned one or two squares clockwise to replace two of the main force, allowing the reserve team to substitute and continue to maintain this powerful suppression offensive. There is almost no interruption.

In this way, all the trolls' troops are reserves, they can get enough rest and have time to let the wounded retreat and recover. When it is the next turn to go out, with the troll's abnormal recovery power, as long as they are not disabled or seriously injured, the other wounded will be a group of lively new forces!

Even if Yinyue City wants to launch a surprise attack, it will be useless to defeat the troops with all their strength. The main force that the central government can't sit firmly can support any one at any time.

The four great holy soul priests, Ekirsson, Nalorak, Gayale, Harraz, and the witch lord Maracas, are just in charge of the five-sided legions on the periphery. Needless to say, the strongest Zulkin is the one who is in charge of himself! There is no big flaw at all

Just simply joining the group to attack in batches will fully utilize the troll race talent characteristics and quantitative advantages!

If this continues, I believe that it will not take long before the blood elves army will be exhausted to death.

A strong enemy! This is Xie Feng's first reaction. Even if he is not good at fighting formations, he can still see the troll commander's ability.

The second reaction is that this is definitely not something that Zu Aman's muscle-filled forest trolls can do, and there is definitely someone else behind it!

Knowing this, he never dared to continue to show off in the sky above the troll camp. He just spared a circle and turned around and left honestly. The dragon in the air is not an invincible existence, at least, Narel is not! If Zulkin's nerve is wrong and flew up in person, that would be fun

After crossing the fierce battle capital in front of the Shepherd's Gate, Xie Feng commanded the little red dragon and fell directly on the city wall, throwing a holy light from a wounded person~

Not far away, near the Magic Tower, the Regent Lothama lived with a sword, standing upright like a rock, commanding the soldiers to fight. Next to it, there were many members of the Silver Moon Council, including Leadrin, Astalo, Romans, and others, and even Hadurun was dragging his wounded body to sit in the city.

"Come?" Hadurun greeted casually, without looking sideways, and carefully wiped the two swords and military achievements one by one, with a focused expression.

Xie Feng nodded to the others who looked over, then walked directly to Luothama and asked in a deep voice: "How is the battle?"

"Very bad!" The Regent's mouth twitched slightly, a bitter smile appeared, and a flash of tears: "I hope you can bring me some surprises~"

His expectation was broken very simply by someone, and he asked, "I can't say that I'm happy, but I have several surprises. Do you want to listen?"

"You" Lothama gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time, but in the end he was still worried about his identity and did not scold him on the spot, and sighed.

At this time, Leah Delin came over and saw Xie Feng and Lothama standing side by side, and were 'arguing'. Without thinking about it, she walked to the other side of Xie Feng very naturally and asked softly: "Alex, what I told you last time is about, about the traitor."

"It is Maracas, the lord of Zu'aman's magic tricks. He controlled a blood elf priest - Aleson Antire!" Xie Feng curled his lips slightly and replied.

The last time I met with Leadlin, I discussed the fact that the blood elves troops were fully controlled by the trolls, but it turned out that there was something internally! And Xie Feng even knew what was going on. However, he had not had much contact with forest trolls now, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

Among the four younger brothers summoned by the old five demon lords, there was a blood elf priest. Zu Aman and Quelthalas had a feud for thousands of years. A blood elf appeared next to the troll leader, which made Xie Feng at that time strange for a long time, so he was deeply impressed.

"Antire family?" Before the countess responded, Rothema's body shook slightly, exclaimed in a daze, and then looked at Hadurun with some complexity.

The latter put down the wiping bow and paused for a moment. He nodded slightly, walked down the city with a expressionless face.

"The hidden danger has finally been solved." Leaderine was obviously not familiar with the traitor, and sighed with relief, and her face improved slightly.

After a moment of pause, he continued to ask with anticipation: "The current situation is already very dangerous. What are your solutions? We now have a strong city as a barrier. The Tower of Darth Viather is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and can support it for a long time, but the defenders of the Death Mark have already."

"What else can I do?" Xie Feng looked at the residence of the traveler and waved his sword decisively: "Take all your strength and fight hard!"

"Absolutely not!" Rothma immediately rejected: "Most of our troops are recruits, and it's okay to defend themselves, but they can't compete with the trolls in the field!"

Leadrin also agreed and nodded, "Yes, and after the four trolls' priests are not something ordinary ninth-level strongmen can compete with after activating the holy souls, the witch lord is even stronger than them. What's more, there is Zulkin? Each of us can defeat him, and we can't even have a short entanglement."

Now, the three of them stood together at the city wall, among which Rothema looked at the battlefield below without looking sideways. Xie Feng was also used to the commander's position. Therefore, he did not look at him, but also talked in front of him. Only Leaderine turned her head from time to time to ask them and responded.

However, this seems to be a completely different scene to others! Xie Feng and Lothama's auras intertwined, as if they were not distinguished. However, as the actual coach of the Morning Front Army, Leadlin looked at Xie Feng sideways, as if they were looking for opinions and waiting for instructions. Their identity was completely wrong.

Behind, Romans, who was leaning against the wall to recover his strength: "Our proud countess" shrugged: "Is this completely fallen?"

"I regret not taking action at the beginning?" Astalo glanced at him with a smile and joked: "Maybe it's still time~"

Romans shook his head: "Stop kidding, Leadrin is a paladin known for her patience, or a holy knight! I can't stand it."

Speaking this, she looked enviously at Xie Feng's back: "How could he be like this kid? He has been trained by the female dragon at home~"

The two ** Masters are bored and gossipy. It’s not easy to not hear it. The soundproof barrier opens casually. It doesn’t affect anyone at all.

However, the three parties involved remained in their current state, and Leadlin was unaware of anything, or as Romans said, the entire Morning Front Army was stolen by Xie Feng without any resistance. And Lothama had long been overwhelmed by the battle situation, so how could he care about these things?

As for Xie Feng, whether he deliberately wanted to move alone or inadvertently, he only knew.

"How do you think the troll's battle formation should be cracked?" He pointed to the huge formation that was like a huge wheel below, turning from time to time, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, the trolls' army, Zulkin raised his glass with one hand and laughed loudly at the sitting troll hunter: "Hahaha, your wisdom, even the most noble witch doctor will be amazed by it! Since the alliance between the elves and humans, they have never been forced into such a desperate situation! What kind of battle formation is this?"

"Car hanging array!" The troll hunter turned his brush with one hand, raised his glass with the other, and answered proudly. Of course, he did not forget to add in his heart: "Copycat version"

The real chariot suspension array is the cooperation between infantry, cavalry, long-range soldiers and other multiple armies, which is extremely complex! Not only does it have amazing requirements for the commander, response and control of fighter jets, but it is also very strict for the formation soldiers and middle-level commanders.

With the broken quality of the forest troll, even if he is given thirty years, he will never be able to form a complete formation! He can only rely on his strong recovery ability and Azeroth's individual combat ability as a benchmark to set up an omitted and reduced copycat formation.

Moreover, this is because of the lack of military strength in the bullying blood elves, the quality of the troops, the combat effectiveness, and the lack of high-end combat effectiveness.

If the veterans on the battlefield in Stormwind City were replaced by the formation of all kinds of flaws, they could be killed by them. Not to mention the tribe, as long as a hero like King Sarufar leads troops to charge, these waste trolls in front of them will definitely collapse in one attack, and there will be no exception!

Even now, the hunter still had a lot of worries in his heart. Seeing that Zulkin was in a good mood, he hesitated and suggested: "The great Governor Amani, our situation is not as good as we imagined. In fact, our plan had failed when the assassination of Hadurun~"

"The blood elves were not defeated in one fell swoop. Daraka failed again yesterday, so we don't have much time and trump card left!"

Speaking of this, regardless of Zuer Jin Qing's cloudy expression, he continued to persuade: "In fact, even the current car suspension array is not an invincible existence. As long as the blood elves can concentrate five or even six troops to attack at the same time, we can do so."

"No, it's impossible!" Zulkin hung his wine glass heavily on the table and said proudly: "Concentrate six troops? The elves cannot have so many troops. Their main forces are all in the outer realm and cannot come back at all. Silver Moon City is too late! I want to say that they will destroy them all and completely drive out the territory of the trolls!"

The troll hunter smiled bitterly: "We have been dragging it for a long time. In fact, the blood elves have a tribal support behind it, but we have nothing! Zandala and the Gula Bash Empire are far from reach, and they have been severely damaged in the Hakka incident and cannot support us."

Zulkinwei narrowed his remaining one-eye and stared at the troll hunter who was talking inexplicably: "What do you want to say?"

"We need allies!" The troll hunter refused to let go, looked directly at Zulkin, unswervingly.

"No, never!" Zulkin's eyes were red, and he lifted the table open, shouting frantically: "From the day when the tribe accepted the blood elves, I swear that I will never trust any so-called allies again! They will only bring us failure, shirk responsibility and shameful betrayal!"

"The great Amani Empire will be revived! And it will not depend on anyone. It depends on ourselves!"

A sigh in his heart, the troll hunter poured the wine in his glass in one mouthful, picked up the pen on the painting in front of him, clicked the last stroke, and signed the signature to bite people!

Tirisfalinland, the northern whisper coast, the group of dark rangers, the royal terror guards and the Polluter Legion warriors, the ghost ships in batches and orderly steps onto the front

The breath of death soaring into the sky, the gloomy weather, and the terrifying army of the undead and the ghost ship, even those who are cheerful, will have a solemn sound.

But in this situation, there were bursts of crisp and pleasant laughter on the main ship of the Ghost Fleet

Counting the little loli with a big ponytail and a sweet-looking appearance, she was riding on the neck of a Death Knight, making the only strands of his hair look like a chicken coop. Then she put on a helmet. Then she looked at the Death Knight's depressed smile and laughed happily, and she was still happy~

"Uncle, are you really moved by that boy's sweet words? He even dispatched his own guard."

The Death Knight had not answered yet, and suddenly darkened in front of him. The huge black shadow enveloped the two of them, and the sound of the sinister test sounded.

"Ask, I'm optimistic about this disgusting little guy. If she dares to criticize the queen, I will send her to accompany Safiron for free!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!