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The success of trapping the rear guard of Zandalara's forces was a major factor in Carlos' superior command skills and battlefield acumen.

By the time the Zendala Velociraptor riders, who had returned from a mudslide, launched an assault, Carlos knew one thing———— he couldn't beat it.

There are more than six hundred or seven hundred trolls in the rear team, and no more than a hundred velociraptor riders can fight, and the gap is too big.

In less than ten minutes, under the combined efforts of the dryads and the beasts, the remaining four hundred Zandalar trolls who were crushed by Milune's starfall were dead, and Carlos still had room to order everyone to make up for the knife.

As a result, the front team of Zandala, which was expected to arrive in at least 30 minutes, circled back.

Then there was a tight charge, and the treemen summoned by the treemen, and the beasts that were enchanted by the dryads were all dead.

The gap in combat effectiveness is also wide, and this is only more than a hundred velociraptor riders, and you must know that there are more than two hundred "short-legged" Zendarar warriors behind.

Carlos's old and spicy eyes, with this level of goods, I hit five at a time, do you dare to line up?

I guess I don't dare.

So why don't you run......

"Woo woo

Mirune, who had been pretending to be out of power before, instantly got up and cried and ran wildly, running faster than the small train, and the other dryads were almost as fast as the subwoofer-mounted motorcycle.

Originally, because it was a bit difficult to distinguish the individual treemen, Carlos had not figured out how many treants there were besides the twelve dryads who were protecting him, but this time he finally figured out, fourteen.

The roots of the seven treemen were entwined, combined into a big treeman with long legs that could keep up with the speed of Mirune, five treemen held hands and formed a wheel side by side, rolling fast, and a treeman seemed to have strengthened the characteristics of the vines and incarnated as Tarzan to keep up with the troops.

What made Carlos break his glasses the most was a strange tree man who was a strange tree man———— in Carlos's impression of a slow-moving cute thing, walking with a rhizome, and this tree man tore open his own ... Well... Crotch? A high fork forcibly splits its legs to join the fleeing team.

No, aren't the treants all cannon fodder and consumables?

Even if you are a tree man next to Cenarius, an elite tree man, with more strength, a little special skills, and a lot of blood, I can understand what is going on with this strong desire to survive that shatters the three views?

Is there something wrong with my perception of the Treants, or are the elites around Cenarion all odd species?!

With a distraction, Carlos actually fell to the end of the escape brigade and became the tail of the crane.

Strange emotions haunted his heart, and Carlos suddenly had a sense of absurdity that he was young yesterday and old today.

Does this Azeroth really need my protection?

Jokes aside, Carlos has time to think about everything, mainly because the pressure is not enough to think about.

The strange fulfillment of an emerald dream has really brought Carlos great benefits physically.

A long memory, this speed of a 100-meter sprint, the humans of Blue Star can only last a maximum of twenty seconds after training, the humans of Azeroth are about a minute, and Carlos is exhausted in ten minutes when he is a hero in the league.

Now, however, after more than twenty minutes, I am only slightly sweating.

Good thing, I'm not bald but I'm stronger.

It's a pity that the system can't even call up the attribute panel in the update, otherwise I really want to see how much my current physical strength is.

However, a small problem is that because of the demise of the large army, and the possibility that there are dignitaries who died in this pit killing, or the loss of face, these velociraptor riders showed the courage to pursue Carlos and his party, and the distance between the two sides has not been widened.

Carlos estimated that he should be able to kill these velociraptors, and those dryads still had the leisure to pick a beehive to satisfy their hunger, and it didn't look like they were exhausted, and Comrade King Kong of the tree man even had the strength to set traps.

Then, Mirune came out of the moth.

I saw Mirune, who was leading in front, slid over a turf with a sliding leg, seeing that something was wrong, Carlos was still thinking about what position to use in the past to carry her and continue to escape, but Mirune shouted with a crying voice: "Uncle, why did you come~~~~"

Uncle?

Carlos subconsciously slowed down, paying attention to his concentration, and finally saw a figure in the distance quickly approaching the escape team.

Seemingly, it's a Night Elf.

It's been a long time, and it seems that Dandelmar has returned to Kalimdor, and he hasn't seen the Night Elves in a long time.

But what does a genie do......

No, Carlos reacted, and it wasn't the Night Elves who came, but ......

"Hehehe, crybaby, if it were your sister, she would have welcomed me with a hearty laugh of hahahahahahaha

With that, the Night Elf, who had stopped in front of Mirune and bent down and gently patted her little brain, straightened up and saluted Carlos.

"Illanicus greets the Generalissimo of the Alliance, I have received your message."

The one who came was none other than the boss of the Green Dragon Legion, the number one companion of the dream guardian Ysera, and the oldest and most capable male green dragon Illanicus.

Ah, it's a pity to rest.

Carlos nodded and saluted Illanicus in return, and the dryads were already chattering around, and they all seemed to know the old dragon.

For a while, the fleeing team that had been running for their lives before seemed to have a tendency to have a tea party, and the moment everyone saw Illanicus, it seemed that the pursuers behind them were insignificant.

However, this is also the case.

After about three minutes, several drakes two heads taller than Carlos emerged from the woods and reported to Illanicus that the trolls had been dealt with.

When Carlos heard this, he couldn't help but compare a certain three-headed waste dragon with Illanicus.

It's really more people than people, and goods are better than goods, and throwing dragons should be killed than dragons.

"Good, there is a hole under a cliff two thousand steps to the west, and there is a nest of freshly broken beasts in it, which is very cute."

Illanicus seemed to have a knack for appeasing Mirune, and in a few words he fooled away the dryad and her sisters, who were lying on the ground and didn't want to move.

Then he slowly approached Carlos.

"Your Excellency Carlos, I have received your message to the Green Dragon Legion, and I am glad to be able to help you. However, it must be noted that the most important accusation of the Green Dragon Legion is to guard the Dream Gate, and I have already dispatched the highest number of Dream Guards within my purview, but the number of Dream Guards is vulnerable in front of tens of thousands of trolls, and you should understand this truth. ”

"Well, understood, and to correct a bit, the number of trolls is between thirty thousand and fifty thousand, not ten thousand."

"Well, then what do you think, please be blunt, I don't mind providing you with the necessary help, it is within my purview."

"How many troops did you bring?"

"Two hundred dragonmen, one hundred young dragons, one hundred dragon beasts."

Is this called limited power?

These Dream Guards brought by Illanicus can defeat an integrated legion of the Alliance head-on, okay?

"If so, then the necessary conditions are in place to quell this troll turmoil."

Carlos thought about it, and a plan began to take shape in his mind.

"Oh? What do I need to do? ”

Illanicus was a little surprised, it was at least 30,000 trolls.

"Find a mage who is good at transfiguration, disguise, illusion, and disguise."

Carlos spoke his claim.

"Uh, you want to?"

"Penetrate the enemy."

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