New Order of Azeroth

At the foot of Mount Hyjal, the corpses of Alliance and Horde soldiers were already piled on the battlefield.

Whether it is an orc warrior or a human paladin, whether it is a troll witch doctor or a night elf huntress, they look the same when they become corpses.

It is completely different from Vanessa's strategy of first investigating the enemy's situation eight times, and then luring, sneak attack, burning food, flooding, fire attack, or just forming a stronghold and fighting a stupid battle.

Whether it is King Wa or Garrosh, they all use the most authentic, honorable, and Azeroth-specific fighting methods.

That is, everyone finds an open place. You occupy a hilltop, and we occupy a hilltop. The army lines up in a line. One side shouts "For the Alliance" and the other side raises a tomahawk and shouts "For the Horde." Finally, soldiers on both sides Under the leadership of the leader, they shouted and bumped into each other, slashing the swords and axes in their hands on the soldiers on the opposite side.

There is no need for complicated strategies and tactics. It relies on one word from beginning to end, and that is 'reckless'. Of course, this recklessness is for Vanessa, and for the warriors of Azeroth, this is a word. A battle full of honor.

Malfurion looked at the scene on the battlefield, watching his wife Tyrande holding a moon blade, fighting left and right among a group of orcs, his face full of compassion.

He shouted: "Stop it, warriors of the Alliance and the Horde, this fight is pointless."

Behind the tribal army, a gust of breeze also brought a vague cry: "Please stop... stop..."

That was Thrall's voice. He used the spirit of the wind element to transmit his voice from a very far away place.

The sky was dark, and it seemed that even Azeroth didn't want to see the tragedy in front of him. It was raining, fiery red, and warm, like blood-like raindrops falling on the ground. The voices of the two camp leaders and the vision falling from the sky, The soldiers and generals on both sides stopped wielding their swords and stepped back on guard.

There was a faint cry, as if someone was crying. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Many soldiers noticed something unusual in the rain. It was so hot and blood red? It rained blood from the sky?

The priests of the alliance and the shamans of the tribe gave advice to their own leaders. After fighting for a day, both sides were a little tired. King Var and Garrosh looked at each other. They were both a little confused as to what the blood rain represented. The tribe was very superstitious, and the Alliance was almost the same. Both sides retreated, ending the day's battle.

Lao Yin Bi! Vanessa, who witnessed all this, muttered secretly.

What blood rain? ! I can hide it from others, but I can't hide it from her. Despite the sad look on Malfurion's face, he was actually responsible for the rain. Of course, Sal was probably behind it as well.

For Azeroth, the death of so many eighteen hundred Alliance Horde soldiers is nothing! During the Northern Expedition in Lordaeron, more than 30,000 human soldiers died, and no blood rain fell on Azeroth!

This is all fake!

According to her observation, Azeroth is a little sad, but it is not for the Alliance Horde. It is Ragnaros that it cares about.

The Fire Lord was made to look like a fool by Vanessa, and he died comically.

In fact, it is the oldest life in Azeroth. The ancient gods and Titan Guardians all intervened with external forces. The Wild Demigod was a life born after the Titans reestablished the order of Azeroth, and the Fire Demon. Wang is a junior in comparison.

In modern enterprises, if they hear that an old employee has passed away, they will organize personnel to express condolences.

For Azeroth, Ragnaros is that old employee. It is true that he has a bad temper, and it is true that he will cause trouble if he disobeys, but he has a long working history!

When he was alive, the boss wanted to strangle him to death, but if he was really dead, the boss would remember him.

Although Azeroth does not yet have its own consciousness, it still feels a little sad.

Malfurion used this sadness to release the fire elemental essence scattered throughout Mount Hyjal in the form of rain, and finally produced a terrifying-looking blood rain.

Vanessa saw through it without saying anything, so she also walked into the camp with a heavy look on her face.

At this time, King Wa took off his helmet and was discussing the blood rain with the court mage beside him.

Although the blood rain is essentially a rain of fire element particles, the fire element is naturally close to magma and is contaminated with a large amount of iron, so it smells similar to blood.

Even after washing, King Wa still had a strong smell of blood. The remaining generals who participated in the battle were also similar. They all looked like they were fished out of the blood pool. Even Tyrande, who was wearing the soft armor of the priestess, had There was also some blood stains.

Vanessa learned about the battle damage and found that despite the brutal nature of this kind of battle, the actual battle damage was not much.

The healing professions on both sides are still very powerful.

Of the 50,000 Alliance troops, less than 10,000 actually participated in the battle. Lordaeron soldiers did not participate at all. Excluding the wounded, less than 800 soldiers actually died in the battle. UU Reading ｗww.uukansｈhu.netｔ

The tribe only had more than 40,000 troops, and they also did not have the entire army to press forward. The casualties were estimated to be roughly six to seven hundred.

There was no annihilation war or encirclement war. The wounded were rescued on the battlefield. It looked like they were bleeding and lying everywhere, but in fact not many people died. Those who were injured went back for treatment and recovered in a few days.

The blood rain was controlled by someone with deliberate intentions, and it continued to rain for three days.

When several camp leaders held a secret meeting, King Wa said: "The tribe will not be able to hold on any longer. They are short of food and cannot withstand consumption."

There is no doubt that this is the information obtained by MI7 in Stormwind City. Vanessa also obtained similar information. Her source of information was mainly the orc peons. I heard that the rations of these peons were reduced again and again, and they could only get a sesame seed. They were all eaten by two people. Without the tauren's grazing harvest, the tribe's chariot was almost unable to run.

"But we don't have much food reserves." King Wa sighed.

The soldiers consumed too much, but at this desperate juncture, no one dared to relax the soldiers' food supply.

Bolvar is obviously a military general, but now he is forced to work like a civil servant, consuming the alliance's small food supply every day.

This is still the result of Lordaeron bearing a large part of the logistics. If we don't transport food from Northrend, which Lordaeron occupies, and wait for supplies from the eastern continent, we will have to wait at least two months.

"If the tribe withdraws, will they turn around and go to Ashenvale?" Vanessa asked.

It can be seen that Tyrande and Malfurion are also worried about this problem. Now Mount Hyjal is the front line, and in fact Ashenvale is also the front line. The orcs cannot open a gap in Mount Hyjal, so they can return to Ashenvale to obtain supplies.

Afterwards, whether they take advantage of the great victory to fight Mount Hyjal again, or return to Orgrimmar with full harvest, it will be a heavy blow to the Alliance and the night elves.

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