"Trolls! freshly baked, cute and lively trolls!"

"As long as you dare to go in and fight with your hands, you will definitely tear you apart alive!"

"Silver scale cuirass, hardware ......"

In the army, there was a commotion in the logistics camps. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info a group of soldiers of the Turtle Storm Kingdom who have never seen a troll, competing to see the trolls they have caught.

There was everything in the camp, and Windsol saw that it wasn't presentable, and cleaned up the bunch of guys.

As more and more trolls were caught, many soldiers who had lived in the relatively comfortable Elwyn Forest all their lives saw trolls for the first time.

A veteran who had experienced at least five major battles, and was now an ensign in the Alliance, took a dagger, directly cut off a finger of the troll, and then fed a piece of meat to the troll, pointing to the finger that had begun to regenerate, and explained loudly.

"See, this is your new enemy, the troll!" the lieutenant tugged at the hair of the troll who had tried to bite him, so that every soldier who approached the troll to observe could see it.

"Our ancestors have fought these guys for generations. You were lucky enough to grow up in a more comfortable environment. But Stormwind has fallen, and the orcs who have fallen to our homeland have been mixed up with the trolls who once fought with our ancestors. It's all tribes now. Green skin and green skin are not good things. But it doesn't matter, you just need to figure out the weaknesses of your enemies. ”

The second lieutenant demonstrated on the spot slitting the troll's throat.

"Wow-" Almost everyone thought the troll was dead.

However, even though they vomited blood, even if they looked very miserable, everyone was shocked to find that the troll's throat was healing on its own, and the blood was getting less and less, and in the end, they still had the strength to curse people in the troll language.

Such a magical scene scared many people.

"Holy Light, are these evil creatures immortal?" asked a soldier with a shudder.

"Don't be stupid, there's no such thing as a creature that can't be killed. You can't kill him, it's because you haven't found a way. With that, the lieutenant stabbed the troll in the heart with a sword, and for the next ten seconds, the troll struggled violently, and then, after all, his legs were stretched out and he hung up.

"Oooo

"Trolls are hard to kill, not really immortal! they die if they pierce their hearts, and they die if they cut off their heads. Due to its great recovery capabilities, it is highly recommended to deal with his head unless you are sure that you can keep the weapon in his heart for more than ten seconds while keeping yourself safe. It is better to stab them in the head with a gun and cut them off with a sword. Clean and clean, no hassle. ”

The above is a scene in full swing.

Aurelia follows Duke around the camp, and everywhere Duke goes, there are loud cheers.

"Your Excellency Marcus, you said you would take us back this time!"

"Mistress Marcus - when are you going to beat up the orcs?"

Aurelia was surprised: "I ...... I have never seen the morale of a unit so peculiar. ”

Duke turned his head: "Why is it peculiar?"

"Because of my request, now I want them to pursue more than 100,000 tribes with only 30,000 men......! Why doesn't anyone feel scared or hopeless and miserable?"

Aurelia bit her lip. After the initial desperate madness for Quel'Salas, she began to appreciate Duke's hardships and the courage and courage it took to send 30,000 elite men after the tribe. Aurelia was very upset.

Duke 'naturally' put his arm around Aurelia's shoulders and pointed to the warriors who were in full swing and were listening to the lectures.

"Do you know why no one is afraid? Because the scene in front of them made the warriors of the Stormwind Kingdom feel a strange sense of familiarity. They feel like they're in winning mode again. ”

"Victory mode?" Aurelia didn't notice how close her face was to Duke.

"Yes. It's that I prepare them for everything first, and then when they face an enemy that they know very well, they won't have any fear in their hearts. ”

That's right, the unknown is always scary.

When everything about the enemy is thoroughly understood, any murderous horror will only be an after-dinner conversation, not a heavy psychological pressure.

Duke once used Naga as an instructor and trained batch after batch of Stormwind Kingdom warriors. Duke's wisdom and foresight have proven time and time again.

"Master Marcus is our god of prophecy. ”

"He's always going to lead us to victory. ”

"Well, anyway, it's more reassuring to have a commander who can play tricks on the leader of the enemy than an idiot to lead us. ”

In Aurelia's long ears, all she heard was the near-deified worship and trust of Duke. For some reason, Aurelia felt sweet in her heart.

Was it the birth of a legend that I was curious about at the beginning?

Or is it just fate?

Thinking of the suffering he has suffered for Duke, and remembering that Duke has paid so much for himself now, when his hometown is safe, what face will he use to face Duke?

For a moment, Aurelia's heart was in turmoil.

Just then, Duke mischievously blew on Aurelia's long ear.

"Huh!?" Discovering that Duke was teasing herself, Aurelia had the heart to bite Duke to death. If it weren't for the many people around her watching, Aurelia swore that she would definitely give Duke a good look.

"What are you thinking?"

"Wondering, when will this damn war end?"

"Within this year. Duke said with great certainty, "When the battle of Quel'Salas is over, I will tell you my deduction." ”

Inference, and inference.

Apparently only based on intelligence, Aurelia felt that she was fighting with a god of fate. Extremely reassuring, rest assured.

"Well, I believe in you. ”

When Duke easily cracks the siege and faint pressure of the troll scouts, everyone will think that trolls are just like that.

On this day, Duke's army marched a full 80 kilometers.

Even if this is Lordaeron's own territory, even if the road here is easy to walk, it is an incredible thing.

When Orgrim learned that Duke's forces were only 50 kilometers away from his own army, Orgrim almost crushed his teeth.

That night, Orgrim organized a fierce counterattack.

He was ready to let the horde army pour out of the nest and knock out Duke's tail first.

However, when the tribe ran twenty kilometers wildly, they found red light all over the mountains. A large number of strange metal humanoids shouted, "Help—Orgrim's night attack—" (To be continued.) )