Chapter Seventy-Three: The Troll's Tragedy

The One-Eared Leader sat on the ground regaining his strength, and from time to time a troll came to report to him on the latest battles.

"One of the two shamans was discarded, his arm and chest were severely damaged, and he is still unconscious." Chief Cockscomb sat beside him, his eyes staring in the direction of the valley.

The one-eared leader closed his eyes, nodded, and said a little weakly: "The defeat of the alliance army is certain, although our losses are great, but we have taken revenge. It's worth it. Thinking of his only grandson, his heart couldn't help but twitch.

Cockscomb smiled bitterly and said, "So what, we also failed. ”

The one-eared leader suddenly opened his green eyes and said resolutely: "No, we have not failed, as long as we are still here, the next generation will always have." ”

"Kill in, kill, kill!" "The time for revenge has come."

Suddenly, the trolls erupted in a loud cheer, and a troll scout ran over and said happily, "Chief, the dwarven defenses have broken and we have advanced into the valley. ”

The one-eared troll frowned and asked, "What, how is that possible?" ”

The scout bowed his head and said, "Really, we've advanced the valley. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, it's been more than an hour of rest, let's go too." Chief Cockscomb jumped up and said.

"I always felt that something was wrong." Monaural said with a frown.

The cockscomb head pulled up the leader, and said excitedly: "Didn't you also analyze that the alliance will be defeated, now we are about to take the valley, and the great revenge is about to be avenged, why are you unhappy again." ”

The one-eared leader couldn't figure out where the danger was, and left his chaotic thoughts behind. Quickly rushed towards the valley mouth, silently thinking in his heart, waiting. Grandpa will avenge you soon.

The battlefield had entered the valley, and the dwarves were fighting and retreating, as if they were fleeing from the enemy. There are more and more trolls, and as the mouth of the valley is captured by the trolls, the trolls enter the valley unimpeded.

The dwarves formed a tortoise formation and quickly retreated deeper into the valley.

The trolls are imposing, frenzied attackers of the dwarven legions. From time to time, dwarves and trolls have people fall. Never got up again.

There were more and more trolls, and by the time the One-Eared Leader reached the depths of the valley, all the trolls had already entered the valley and were quickly converging in this direction.

Suddenly. The sky was dark, and nearly 10,000 griffons flew down from behind the dwarves, and the griffons quickly joined forces as the dwarves retreated.

"Troll hunter spear ready, don't let them run." Cockscomb commanded.

The one-eared leader had an extremely ugly complexion. Fury, he said, "The damned knights and mages have run away. Damn, we were fooled. ”

Just before the ugly cockscomb head spoke, groups of monsters intercepted between the trolls and the dwarves.

Thousands of wind snakes breathed together with lightning, nearly a thousand large spiders spewed venom at the trolls, and countless violent bears roared and charged towards the trolls. More than forty Gorons began throwing huge stone balls at the troll ranks.

In an instant, all the trolls who gathered around were blinded by the sudden blow, and in a moment they fell in a large area.

The dwarf took advantage of this opportunity to quickly climb onto his mount and rise into the air.

A quick troll threw his spear. But with little success, only a dozen hapless griffons were planted high in the air. Other air forces flew up to the cliffs of the valley several hundred yards high.

In a short period of time, Brad's summons also lost a lot, and seeing the dwarves flying safely to the cliff, Brad hurriedly sent all the summons back to the lair.

All the trolls were dumbfounded, looking at the soldiers of the alliance standing densely on the cliff, the enemy of the exterminating clan was in front of them, they could only see it, but they couldn't hit it, not to mention the grievance in their hearts.

"Damn bastards, you humans and elves are all cowards who can't get on the stage, don't you even have the courage to fight us." The cockscomb's angry roar echoed through the valley.

Brad looked indifferently at the dense trolls below, and said loudly: "No wonder the once prosperous troll empire will collapse, do you know that the reason why a race has endured for a long time depends on wisdom, not brute force." ”

"Humans, you don't leave yet, do you stay just to see our jokes, then I tell you, your purpose has been achieved." The one-eared leader held the staff and creaked, and his new staff gradually appeared dense cracks, which showed how hard he used, and it could also be said that he hated Brad.

"Human, dare you tell your name? Your great kindness to my people, I will lead my people to repay it a hundredfold in the future. ”

Brad looked at the one-eared leader below with pity, and said lightly: "It's okay to tell you, I'm Brad. Tirisfa, lord of the Jasper Lord, lieutenant commander of the Alliance Army, you need to remember. ”

The sensitive and lively figure of the only grandson kept rolling in his mind, and the one-eared leader looked at Brad with a hideous face, his eyes flickering like green flames. Gritting his teeth, he roared in a low voice: "Okay, very good, don't worry, even if I am an undead, I will not forget you." In the coming day, I will be like you slaughtering the old and young of my people, and I will leave no chickens and dogs that Jasper led to kill. Humans, I believe that this day will not be too far away. ”

Brad's expression did not change in the slightest, stroking Xiao Bai's cold and smooth scales, and said, "It's a pity, you don't have a chance." ”

"What?" A hint of foreboding swept through the One-Eared Leader's heart, and this feeling was so strong. He remembered the last time he had such a strong premonition was when he was young and the combined forces of humans and elves had completely defeated the Zuaman Empire, and his own race had been exiled to a remote area to recuperate.

"You don't have a day left." The corners of Brad's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said indifferently: "Do you really think that I have the leisure to talk nonsense with you here?" I'm just waiting for a message. ”

Thundered......

Before the troll leader could ask what the news was, the earth-shattering roar resounded through the valley, deafening, and even the valley felt the earth tremble violently.

When everything calmed down, he looked at the troll leader with an ugly face. Brad said: "This is the news I was waiting for, and I can tell you that I have blown up the mountains on both sides of the valley mouth with explosives. If there were no accidents, the entire valley would have been completely blocked. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can send someone to see it. ”

The one-eared troll looked around and saw that there were many wooden barrels throughout the valley, which were not made by trolls, but made by humans. He didn't care at first, thinking it was a human supply. But how do I look at it now?

The suspicions are not limited to this, such as the soft ground, which is very similar to the explosion in a hurry. And there was a mess of dry wood everywhere and so on.

The more one ear looks, the more desperate it becomes. His body was shaky, and he roared with despair, "You are going to kill us all." ”

"You're smart and a good leader, it's a pity."

"Ha Lu Ha. It's not a pity. It's not a pity at all. I am convinced of defeat in your hands. The one-eared leader Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, but the tears in his eyes kept sliding down like a broken embankment. He suddenly fell to his knees and shouted, "For what, why did you let such a figure come out of the human race, is the sky going to exterminate my troll clan?" ”

The cockscomb head was still in a daze, and he didn't understand the meaning of the two at all, so he hurriedly picked up the one-eared leader and asked, "Chief." What the hell are you talking about, let's find our way out. ”

The one-eared leader pushed the cockscomb chief away. He staggered over to a barrel and kicked it over, a dark, viscous liquid with a pungent smell spilled on the ground, and he turned the soft earth again, and there was a lot of black powder underneath.

Everyone watched in silence as the one-eared leader went berserk, and only calmed down when he knocked over all the barrels in his sight.

Brad tossed a bottle of wine to the troll leader and said seriously, "I like smart people, and I like to be friends with smart people, but it's a pity that ......"

The one-eared leader grabbed the wine bottle, uncorked it, and replied self-deprecatingly: "Unfortunately, you are a human being, I am a troll, and we are destined to be undying enemies from the moment we are born." ”

The two of them raised the wine bottle from afar, drank a bottle of spirits in one go, and threw the bottle from a distance, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

After a long time, under the gaze of more than 100,000 people, the laughter of the two stopped.

"No one can destroy my people, not even you, my friend." A glimmer of fire lit up in the one-eared troll's hand. "No one can truly defeat trolls, not before, and never will."

With his words, the fire in his hand fell on the black liquid.

Rumble......

The flames rose several yards in an instant, and then before the other trolls could react, the flames spread unstoppably.

The trolls fled in terror, but there was no way for them to escape.

Boom, boom, boom......

The sound of explosions continued to sound in the valley, at first scattered fires, but in just a few minutes, the entire valley became a sea of flames.

The Alliance's armies could feel the heat even at the top of a mountain hundreds of yards high, watching as the least 100,000 trolls below wailed in pain, tumbling and struggling in vain, before becoming a charred corpse and turning to ashes. Everyone shuddered, and the gaze that looked at Brad added other emotions besides respect, and this emotion was awe.

"The descendants of the trolls will remember us, and we will be immortal forever!"

The one-eared troll's hoarse voice overshadowed all sounds, and the figure that stood still even in the flames turned into ashes. At this moment, his old and thin figure gave people the feeling of being so majestic.

There was no longer any existence in the valley below except for the flames, and feeling the rolling heat in his face, Brad turned around and said clearly: "Let's go, it's time to go back, the orcs are coming, and our hometown needs us to defend it." ”

All of them were infected by the trolls' fearless spirit, and they all knew that if their parents and children were mercilessly slaughtered, they would fall into the same madness as these trolls. They don't want such a tragedy, so they have to fight with all their might.

In the perilous Azeroth, there is no right or wrong between races, and the reason why they fight each other is just to keep their race alive...... (To be continued......)

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