Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 365 Shanar Acolyte

Yrel was walking in this temporary camp deep in the jungle, wearing a suit of armor that was full of scars and very ill-fitting. It was still a mess until now.

"Miss Yirel, our medical supplies are running low and our food is almost gone. What should we do next?"

A human second lieutenant reported to Yrel the current situation in the camp with a somewhat worried expression. It was all bad news.

"Let's hide this news for a while. I... I'll think of a way. We have to muster up the courage to move towards Talador. There will definitely not be an invasion by the Burning Legion."

Yrel's expression was equally solemn. When facing these problems at this moment, she couldn't think of any good solution, so she could only leave based on her feelings.

"I understand, Miss Yirel."

After saying this, the human second lieutenant turned and left.

Looking at the departing human second lieutenant, Yrel's heart was filled with anxiety.

"Holy Light, please guide me on the way forward!"

When she was extremely anxious, she would always pray to the Holy Light, hoping for a good future.

Originally, she was just an acolyte of Karabor Temple. She followed her mentor and responded to the prophet's call. She said goodbye to her sister in Ambori Village and came to Shanar Temple in Tanaan Jungle.

She will follow her mentor in this temple and continue to learn the way of the Holy Light until she becomes a reliable priest.

But after the establishment of the Dark Portal, a sudden military conflict broke out in this jungle. A large number of wounded Iron Tribe defenders who had been withdrawn from the front line were sent to the Shanar Temple, where Receiving treatment from the Draenei.

While at the rescue center, Yrel relied on his excellent healing ability, understanding of the Holy Light, and his strong affinity to win the love of all the orcs and draenei who received treatment here.

They all affectionately call her: fluorescent girl.

The Holy Light saved the lives of these injured people. As a qualified acolyte, Yrel not only saved the physical injuries of these wounded orcs, but also redeemed their souls with the way of Holy Light. A group of The orc warriors believed in the Holy Light because of this, and even lit up their own Holy Light in the ward.

Just when the military conflict on the front was deteriorating rapidly, and Yrel and her mentor were preparing to apply for more medical relief supplies from Shattrath, news suddenly came from the front line that the military conflict had stopped.

All this seemed to be a misunderstanding, and then Yrel actually saw the group of troops from the other world Azeroth on the road in front of the Shattrath Temple.

There were different races among them, but Yrel still recognized some familiar races, such as the green-skinned orcs and the small but very conspicuous draenei.

She had never thought before why orcs and draenei appeared in this team from the other world Azeroth.

After that, this large army was stationed in a flat area near the Shanar Temple. Their leaders were also invited to Shattrath City. They heard that there was something about the Burning Legion.

Yrel had only heard about the Burning Legion from the mouths of her elders when she was a child. As a person born and raised in Draenor, she had no way of truly understanding what the Burning Legion was and what a demon was.

Until five days ago.

When the rain of fire fell from the sky to the earth, the sky was ignited, the earth was shaken, and the temple was invaded and occupied by demons. Although the defenders here tried their best to defend, the enemy they faced was the Burning Legion.

In the end, their bravery failed to defend this place. Orbital bombings fell from the sky one after another, like heavy rain that never stopped. In order to protect her, her mentor died at the hands of an angry guard, while she followed nearby The survivors of the stationed Azeroth coalition forces sneaked into the jungle together.

Originally, the commander of this team was jointly commanded by an orc warrior and a human paladin. However, in just three days, this team faced the attack of the Burning Legion's pursuit force. Officers died one after another, and finally the command of the remaining soldiers was entrusted to Yrel.

She also donned the ill-fitting armor, a patchwork of orc warrior and human paladin armor.

Today is her second day as the leader of this team.

Lack of food and medicine is the biggest problem plaguing this team. Originally, according to the plan of Yrel and the two commanders, this remnant army would leave the Tanaan Jungle, march westward into the Talador region, and withdraw to the sand. Tas City is making plans.

But when the towering Fel Energy Tower of the Fel Fire Defense Line appeared in the sight of their scouts, Yrel knew that there was no way they could retreat.

There is no hope of progress and no way of retreat.

This is the most realistic portrayal of this team. They are like a group of prisoners who have been sentenced to death. They can only avoid the pursuit of the vicious dogs from the Burning Legion in the depths of this dense jungle.

"Miss Yrel, bad news, our outpost in the northeast did not respond to messages according to the time."

A dwarf thief told Yrel the bad news with a frustrated look.

"How long have you been out of touch?"

Yrel knelt down and looked straight at the dwarf thief.

"I'm afraid it's been about forty-five minutes."

The dwarf thief said bitterly about this problem that she should have discovered long ago.

"Notice it down, everyone is ready to move, let the wounded leave first, and the ambulance personnel will do as they please. Anyone who can fight, come with me!"

When Yrel heard this, he was already prepared for the worst. The Burning Legion must have discovered their temporary camp, and even the demon army was already on the way to encircle them.

On the road from Hellfire Citadel to the Felfire Defense Line, Talgath had received bad news one after another from the battle ahead. Not long after the Felfire Defense Line fell, Zesgao, who was behind the Felfire Defense Line, News of a mortal counterattack came from the stronghold.

Talgath immediately ordered the defenders of Zesgao stronghold to destroy those mortals who dared to provoke the Burning Legion. He also gave them the task of calling for orbital strikes. Unfortunately, they could not attack from Draenor's low-altitude orbit. There's not a lot of support available online.

The battle at high altitude was also very difficult and fierce, and the enemy's reinforcements were even larger. The number of warships operating the Burning Legion was far greater than that of the mortal warships, but their tactics were too flexible and cunning.

There is still no winner in this fight, not to mention the arrival of another small Holy Light Fleet, which gives them several more targets to attack.

Under this situation, it is inevitable that the Zesgao stronghold will be destroyed by the mortal coalition.

Archimonde was naturally unwilling to let this situation worsen, so Talgas suppressed the bad situation about Zesgao. He did not intend to tell the polluter about the situation there for the time being.

Now he just wants to go to Zesgau as soon as possible to kill the group of troublemaking mortals; and these are not the only things that make him feel even more irritated. The group of remnants from the world of Azeroth are always lingering in this area. In the jungle, there were attacks on the supplies transported by the legion to the evil fire defense line. This situation is just like the group of aberrants on Argus. Talgas, who has already suffered a loss, will not let the group of guerrillas grow stronger and threaten the legion. plan.

The extermination of the remnant army was also part of his mission.

What Talgas hopes most now is to unite the mortal troops who dare to attack Zesgao's stronghold with the group of guerrilla troops hiding in the Tanaan jungle. All the bugs were wiped out!

And just when he was getting more and more irritable about the march, a piece of news about the discovery of the guerrillas made him find a point to vent.

"Very good! Separate a team of people! Come with me and crush those damn bugs to death! Others continue to advance towards Zesgao! No matter what, we must not let that stronghold be breached by mortals!"

Talgas could not, under any circumstances, allow the news of Zesgau's breach to reach Archimonde, regardless of whether it was actually breached.

Before that, he needed to crush a few bugs to calm his nerves.

That remnant army is undoubtedly the best target!

When the flags of the Alliance and the flags of the Horde fly together on the smoking ruins of Zesgao stronghold, it means that the remnant army led by Daza has re-liberated the hometown of the Blood Cave Orcs.

"Your march is really fast, but it's so fast that I can't keep up."

Khadgar stood beside Dasa and looked at the jungle to the east.

"Hold on a little longer, or you will become a raven and stand on my shoulders, and I will carry you along.

Daza glanced at Khadgar standing next to him, and then looked to the east. He hoped to see the Dark Portal from here, but it was still far away from the sea cliff.

"Ah, don't be ridiculous. Your Majesty Dasa, how long can we rest here? You must know that the physical strength of our ordinary soldiers cannot be compared with yours."

Khadgar was not completely ignorant of Dasa. He knew a lot of information about Dasa from Jaina, Arthas and Thrall, and basically smoothed out the experience of this character.

The other party is a real leader, a king among kings. As the founder of the earliest mortal empire on Azeroth, he is the emperor of the Zandalar Empire.

His status is much nobler than mine.

Although His Majesty the Emperor didn't care much, he still had to show some respect as much as possible when facing this Emperor who surpassed His Majesty Arathor, the founding emperor of mankind.

Not to mention, this is the warchief of the Iron Horde in the world of Draenor.

"You are right. A tired warrior cannot defeat any enemy. So let's take a rest here. Where is Rokan? Are you there?"

Daza thought about it and thought it made sense. After all, he was leading an army in action, and not all of them were as physically capable as Varian and Arthas.

If the march continues in this state, many soldiers will probably die on the road. Such non-combat attrition is not something this remnant army can bear.

His own strength is not weak, but it is impossible for him to sweep all the demons of the Burning Legion by himself. He will also be tired, injured, and killed.

War is never about one person.

Rokan rushed over immediately after hearing Dasa's cry. He had just been checking whether there were any remaining demons around.

"Lokan, please analyze and send a group of reconnaissance personnel to conduct reconnaissance at the Karnak ruins in the east and the Shanar Temple in the south. By the way, focus on monitoring the railway line leading to the Dark Portal. If they are discovered Tell me immediately about the traces of the Burning Legion's large army."

Daza looked at this shadow hunter who was born in the Darkspear clan. After several battles, he was full of trust in him. He could always give him some dangerous reconnaissance missions, and he could also complete them well. Task.

"As you command, King Dasa."

Rokan took over Daza's mission without hesitation. During the battle, he was also impressed by Daza's charm, especially after hearing many of his past experiences, this shadow hunter who had some knowledge I began to believe that this night elf might really be the troll emperor who founded the Zandalar Empire and unified all the trolls.

"In the name of the God-King, Cyric will show you the way, and Bwonsamdi will not hound you. Go ahead, warrior."

Dasa's blessing before leaving was extremely important to Rokan.

This was like a blessing to him.

Watching Rokan's leaving figure, Dasa sat down on the spot. He took out some dry bread and dried meat from his pocket, and gave some to Khadgar to eat by himself. .

"Ah, this smell. It's really full of strong orc style."

Khadgar smelled the dry bread and dried meat that were full of the strong flavor of orc food even after they were dried, and looked at Dasa with a strange expression.

He was curious how the troll emperor could tolerate such rough food.

Even though he was once a troll and his taste was very different from that of humans, he now looks like a night elf. According to research by Dalaran mages, elves are more sensitive than humans in terms of taste and smell. .

In other words, the food of elves is far more exquisite and delicious than that of humans.

The food eaten by the nobles of the human kingdom can be enjoyed by every elven commoner in Quel'Thalas in the north.

It was hard for Khadgar to imagine how Dazar, a night elf, tasted of orcish food. He had eaten food full of orcish flavor made by Garona.

He almost vomited on the spot.

Dasa showed an indifferent attitude towards this, and the scouts who went out for reconnaissance soon came with new news.

Traces of the Burning Legion were found northeast of the Temple of Shanar, and a battle was taking place there at the same time!

"Assemble the entire army! We have to set off! Target: Shanar Temple!"

Dasa made the quickest reaction. He was going to rescue the resistance army to strengthen his eastward march.

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(End of this chapter)