(Achievement speaking counts: 5 more is 5 more, and the goal achievement degree is 4/5.) ）

The gunners of Kurtilas did not disappoint the Coalition forces, and the first round of shelling hit the vast majority of the trolls' gathering places. In the pre-dawn darkness, ten orange flame tracks brought sky-high fire, and the power of the artillery bombardment was not great, but the griffon knights hovering in the sky were guided to gather quickly towards the light.

"Quick, quick, clear the chamber, prepare the charge, restore the gun position, and prepare for the second shelling! Ten guns are left and fired in thirty seconds! The second lieutenant gave the order with a roar.

In the sky, the griffin knights quickly gathered towards the target area, and after the second round of shelling, mottled red dots appeared on the dark ground, and the griffin knights began to drop bombs. Some griffon knights, including Kudran, who considered themselves to be highly skilled, carried out dive bombardments, fearing that the high-altitude grenadiers were not accurate enough. (Even in the pre-modern Earth, the so-called advanced jet aircraft to deliver low-altitude bombs at night was a fatal thing, so fast that the plane fell to the ground at the slightest distraction.) ）

The human soldiers near the encirclement heard the noise, and the napping warriors all woke up with a stir.

"Ignition, ignition, organize a defense fifty meters behind the line of fire, and all captains and officers are in place!" Similar orders were issued by the commanders of various positions.

Chaos occurs as expected, and the fear of fire is a common inheritance of all intelligent races that have been written into their genes and souls during their evolution, and trolls are no exception.

The lush jungle was ignited by the highly attached fuel, and the smoke and heat destroyed the trolls' sanity, and all but a few trained professional troll soldiers swarmed like headless flies. The smarter ones know to follow the leader, and the panicked ones only know that rushing out and escaping the fire is their only purpose.

"High Priest, what shall we do!" A troll priest asked.

"Humanity, humanity must pay! We can't go back, go and gather men, as many as we want, we continue to their fortress, they must pay! After the high priest gave his orders, he quickly collected Shadra's venom bottle and brought it with him to prepare for the breakout.

"How many people have been gathered?" The high priest asked his men.

"Less than a hundred." The subordinate replied.

Enough, as long as the enemy's fortresses and food stocks were destroyed, even with heavy casualties, Shadraro could be considered to have survived this crisis, and the Deadwood Troll had not yet lost. The high priest thus motivates his fighting spirit.

But the reality is always so cruel, the huge strength advantage of the human alliance cannot be offset by the intrigues, and the high priest walked less than ten miles before he encountered Carlos and the Royal Knights of Otlante behind Carlos.

The Iron Cans of the Alterac Knights are veterans of combat, and the battlefield is far away in a sparse woodland near a stream. One side stayed up all night and waited for the battle, and the other side was frightened and angry.

Seeing that there was no hope for him to move forward, the high priest sighed, took out Shadra's venom, and poured it into his stomach one after another.

"Shadra, bless the trolls! You will be entangled in invisible webs, and your souls will be devoured by the Lord of Poison! The High Priest cursed in agony.

"High Priest!" The trolls exclaimed.

"The Deadwood Clan will never be a slave!" The High Priest let out a final roar, his body began to mutate and collapse, the green poisonous mist ejected from the shattered wound melted the surrounding trolls, and in the turbid mist, a pair of huge mouthparts hissed hoarsely, and began to show their grandeur.

Carlos and the Knights watched the anomaly coldly, but the horses under their crotches had begun to stir restlessly.

The poisonous mist dissipated, and the twelve-clawed spider, which had always been huge, appeared in front of everyone.

The High Priest sacrificed himself and half of the priests alive in exchange for the incarnation of Shadra, the Lord of Poison.

"Deadwood Clan, attack." With the strange mouthparts of the big spider emitting a troll tone, the remaining eighty or so trolls seemed to be accused of their minds, their eyes glowing with bloodthirsty red, and white saliva mixed with blood dripping down the corners of their mouths.

"Knight, what should I do, the current situation of the war horse is not able to charge at all." The knights around him need Carlos to give orders.

Shadra, as an animal god evolved from a spirit, its incarnation has a huge deterrent and panic effect on animals, and without a high-level priest casting a spell to soothe the mind, the war horse cannot get rid of the fear from the heart even if it is blindfolded. The archbishop set out with General Odren's troops.

"Dismount."

Carlos landed first, and the surrounding knights dismounted one by one. Losing the control of their masters, the horses fled in panic.

"We are the children of the mountains." Carlos shouted.

"Mother gives us strength." A neat and majestic voice responds.

"We are the wrath of the mountain gods." Carlos drew his sword.

"Standing on top of the world." The knights responded to the call of the chief knight.

"We are the blue avalanche." Carlos makes a charging pose.

"We are the Knights of Alterac." The knights lowered their armor one after another.

"I'll take the lead!" Carlos bought Glory of Valor from the Achievements Mall as quickly as possible

"Kill!"

The blue tide rushes to the green waves.

The power of the trolls in the frenzy is extremely great, and the knights find that they are unable to quickly adjust their tactics behind the enemy, forming a battle formation in twos and threes, as long as the trolls dare to attack, they will be slashed by swords and axes in the back. The Knights of Alterac are not far behind the fighting power of the mad trolls, and the power of reason in exchange will not help the Deadwood Trolls to victory. The skilled knight crushed the troll's main force with a single charge, and the scattered remnants were quickly wiped out.

But this time it was the charge, and the fourteen knights died tragically at the feet of the spiders.

"Spread out, surround it, and attack together at my command." Carlos noticed that the armor was like paper in front of Shadra's avatar, and took a few steps back and motioned for the men around him to help him remove the armor.

"Knight?"

"As a knight chief, how can I use the lives of my men to fill the victory, I will take the lead in the charge!"

With a relaxed sword, Carlos lunged at the twelve-clawed spider monster with both hands in his hand.

Thanks to Pandaren Warrior Monk Storm. In the training of the storm, Carlos has a sense of balance and coordination that is far beyond ordinary people. Juggling to dodge the Spider's sweeping claw strike, Carlos managed to get close to the Spider's head. The massive jaws tried to crush Carlos's head, but the nimble samurai dodged it, and a powerful blow cut off two-thirds of a spider's foot, breaking it under the weight of the spider monster, leaving only connective tissue attached to the severed limb.

The spider monster suffered pain and locked Carlos to his target, and the two knights paid with their lives to bring Carlos back to safety.

The spider monster jumped up with strength and smashed heavily at Carlos, and Dandema, who had been hidden for a long time, suddenly appeared, and in a short period of time, six arrows hit the spider monster's abdomen. Wolf Bèi dodged the crushing attack, and Carlos also tried to fight in close quarters, but was stopped by Dandema.

"It's over."

"Huh?" Carlos didn't know why.

"I found out that there was a law profession on the other side, so I rushed back and informed the brick master." Dandemar explained.

"Uncle Fang Brick is here?" Carlos asked in surprise.

"Nope." Dandemar replied.

"What's the end, you have a way to cut this spider?" Carlos looked embarrassed

"If you don't have the equipment at hand, you can't cut it." Dandemar looked regretful.

"Then what is the end of the fight?" Carlos was a little mad, and in a short period of time, five more knights died.

"Rely on teammates." Dandemar replied.

At this moment, the sound of griffons chirping in the sky.

Kudran arrives with more than twenty griffon knights, and the enchanted Mithril Warhammer smashes into the spider monster with great kinetic energy.