Chapter 340: The Battle of Hinterland (4100 Monthly Pass)

At the front of the line were a man and a woman. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman is an elven ranger, proud and wild with a light comparable to the stars in the sky. Her impressive record gives her style, including the flying dragoons, and nearly four figures of effective shooting, which is enough to make her proud of the entire league's archer army.

The man was an excessively young mage, and the star emblem on his left chest told everyone that this was an incomparably rare young Morning Star mage. But the most eye-catching thing is that he is calm and free, and his supreme demeanor that seems to be able to wipe out thousands of armies in the midst of conversation and laughter deeply attracts every soldier.

And the sparkle of wisdom in his eyes shows his commanding temperament.

Ryan sighed softly, "Lothar played well in the Silver Pine Forest. ”

General Seamus replied, "Yes! Commander-in-Chief Lothar was a natural commander. ”

While Duke was busy with the Battle of Arathi Heights, Lothar was indeed fighting well there. He took advantage of the tribe's eagerness to expand the living space, pretended that the defense line collapsed, and after sacrificing nearly 100 kilometers of defense in the south of the Silver Pine Forest, he organized all the cavalry teams, made dumplings for the orcs in the salient, and then cooperated with the flamethrower troops of the FFF regiment to surround and kill 50,000 orc soldiers in one fell swoop.

This completely changed the ratio of power between the Alliance and the Horde in the Silver Pine Forest.

After this battle, the Horde basically lost the ability to break into the Tirisfara glades, but with Grom Hell Roaring choosing to defend to the death, the Alliance's attack on the Tribal camp also felt a bit like a rat and turtle couldn't start.

It is already a national blessing for a country to produce a handsome talent.

Who would have thought that the two most shining commanders in the entire Eight-Nation Alliance would be owned by the Stormwind Kingdom?

Even Ryan, who watched Duke rise step by step, had a sense of happiness when he was about to starve to death, and was hit by a pie falling from the sky.

After a series of battles, not only the people were saved, but the elite soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom were also trained.

A soldier who has not experienced a real battle, no matter how well trained, is a rookie who can easily die in battle. Looking at the eight countries of the alliance, where is the Stormwind Kingdom so happy, with the 50,000 elite soldiers originally withdrawn from Stormwind City as the backbone, and successfully trained a full 120,000 strong soldiers through two defensive battles?

This is still a rough number, in fact, according to Duke's guidance, there are disguised acts of killing prisoners in the area controlled by the Stormwind Kingdom.

The accusation of killing prisoners in the Kingdom of Stormwind is also not entirely correct, since the name is a gladiatorial match. It's just that it's often 10 heavily armed militiamen with four weeks of military training against one orc.

The militia can kill the orcs at will, but the orcs are not allowed to kill the militia. The death of any one militia will result in the decapitation of 20 orc captives.

In this way, the Stormwind Kingdom trains all adult men quickly and effectively.

Although the Church of the Holy Light has also complained about this kind of behavior, Lordaeron also has gladiatorial arenas, and this form of killing prisoners is really speechless.

What's more, among the hundreds of thousands of refugees in the Stormwind Kingdom, who has no blood debt with the orcs?

If you really rush the current Storm Kingdom and don't hesitate to use force, you can immediately pull out 300,000 soldiers, and ask you if the orcs are afraid. Of course, until the last minute, Ryan would never send the last man of the Stormwind Kingdom to the battlefield. Because this is definitely a nightmare for the restoration plan.

Luckily, King Lane has Duke.

A commander who is the most budget-conscious and trades the least price for the greatest victory.

"Duke—" Seeing Duke approaching, Ryan dismounted first and greeted Duke with open arms.

"Ugh. Duke was a little flattered, as he and everyone else had the impression that only Anduin and Medivan, the king's childhood friends, had been treated like this by Ryan.

This treatment did not even deserve even the Duke of Berval, the heir of the Vortagan family, who had been loyal to the royal family of Urion for thousands of years.

It is obvious that from now on, among the most important ministers at the core of the Stormwind Kingdom, Duke Marcus will be an unbeatable name.

"Duke, you've worked hard. Ryan had an unabashed ...... in his eyes Tears.

It's pity, it's sighing, and it's more moving.

Everyone knows that once the tribe is defeated, the biggest profit must be the Stormwind Kingdom. It will go from a country of destruction that exists only on paper to a powerful country that is powerful in all directions.

The people are still there, the army is strong, the navy is strong, and what is lacking is the rich land that once existed.

Finally, when Ryan finished hugging and freed himself from the suffocating bear hug, Duke smiled.

"No, for the sake of the Stormwind Kingdom, everything is worth it. ”

"Humble what, we all know your great deeds in the Arathi Heights. General Simos bluntly complimented Duke: "Thirty-five thousand orc soldiers and twelve thousand laborers were killed, and twenty-three thousand were seriously wounded. You've fought a fierce battle. ”

Duke rubbed the tip of his nose with his index finger a little embarrassed: "No, I didn't do anything, the key is that I found a record of Princess Mislair from Karazhan's ancient books, and then released her from her imprisonment, then defeated her, and then imprisoned her...... Well, I feel like I'm full. ”

Duke said so lightly about the onslaught of defeating an army of hundreds of thousands of orcs, but it made everyone around him feel a sense of awe.

Patting Duke on the shoulder, Ryan stopped talking nonsense: "Okay, I'll hand over the 50,000 elites to you, you rescued them before, even if I have absolute confidence in you, but in front of the words, one less man in the Stormwind Kingdom died, I don't want you to lose them by mistake." ”

Duke punched the package ticket: "Don't worry. I'll take 50,000 people with me, and I'll get at least 100,000 more elites back to the Alliance. ”

Almost at the same time, in Hinterland.

"There it is, my king!

Kudran Hammer - King of the Hammer Dwarves, a dwarven king with a beard like orange flames. As the most famous griffin knight of the Brute Hammer tribe, he has one of his best partners, Scarley the Griffon.

Follow the direction of a dwarf named Flanders pointing to his men.

Kudran's piercing eyes caught something. He kicked Scalley with his heel. His griffon mount hissed in response, tightening its wings and swooping downward.

Soon, he could faintly see a large pile of things making their way through the forest below.

Trolls?

No, absolutely not.

Since the Battle of the Three Hammers 230 years ago, the Hammer Dwarves left Kazmodan and traveled north to Hinterland, where they recuperated in the Eagle's Nest Mountain, and they have often clashed with the trolls here.

The Hammer Dwarves have turned to ashes and recognize what trolls look like. (To be continued.) )