Chapter 377: The Death of the High Elves (Part I)
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In every war, there are all kinds of strange things, whether it is inventions, tactics, or whatever.
A country with sufficient strategic depth can rely on vast land to fight and retreat, give the rear enough space and time to grow, and accumulate strength for future counteroffensives.
Small country......
Once the old book is wiped out, it will be the same thing to destroy the country in a few days.
Quel'Salas, say big is not big, say small is not small. In terms of land area, the approximate actual control area is a land of eternal song forests and half of the ghosts of the afterlife. It is the level of one-third of the kingdom of Lordaeron. (In the Wraith Lands, a small half of the territory is Troll's territory, which is under the control of the Amani Troll Clan of Zuaman.) οΌ
Obviously, there is no depth in the country, and while refusing the help of humans, he plays refueling tactics. Duke didn't know how to complain about it anymore.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Duke whispered, "It's okay to let Aurelia die...... this heart"
With that, Duke conveyed his analysis to Aurelia.
Aurelia immediately rushed to Kael'thas as if she were burning her ass.
"Your Highness, you plan to let the army fight the tribe in the steppe?" With so many burly arcane constructs, and even more gigantic mountain giants, it's certainly not going to be jungle warfare.
"What's the problem? General Windranger. Kael'thas smiled softly.
"Your Highness! You can't fight the tribe! The High Elves lack enough avant-garde. The Arcane construct is good, and the Mountain Giant is also powerful. But there are too few of them, and once the vanguard is defeated, all the mages and rangers in the back will be hunted down by the horde like ducks. β
Aurelia argued. I've been with Duke for so long, and I've heard a lot about the tragic situation of the Stormwind Kingdom's several plain battles in the Elwyn Forest last year. Aurelia knew how terrifying it was for an army of orcs to let go of their hands and feet on flat ground.
In fact, in places such as Nanhai Town and the Nanliu Coast, it was the same humans who used high-strength fortifications to weaken the mobility and sharpness of the orcs to the extreme, so that they played that gorgeous exchange ratio.
Now Kael'thas wants to fight the tribe on the plains?
Aurelia felt that not only Kael'thas but the entire upper echelons of the High Elves were crazy.
"Watch your tone, Your Excellency General Ranger. At the moment of the war, your pessimism is the most unacceptable. β
Following the direction of the voice, Aurelia noticed an unusually burly warrior beside the prince. Most elves are slender in stature and are weak in strength and physique. There are always exceptions to everything, such as the one in front of you, who looks at his body in the middle of the night, and thinks that he is no different from a troll.
Tall, strong, bulging muscles full of surging power beauty.
"You are ......" could not see any military epaulettes, and could only recognize this as a baron by the identification on his cuirass.
"Baron Sagunar, follower of His Highness. β
Oh! It's Kael'thas hardcore.
Despite spending many years in Dalaran, Kael'thas has amassed a group of diehards who are not of high status.
Aurelia was not angry with him: "I am not pessimistic, I am just objectively stating to His Highness the balance of forces between the enemy and me as an elf who has really fought with the tribe. β
"Understand, dare I ask Your Excellency, how many orcs have you killed?" Sagunar tilted his mouth and nose slightly, his eyes full of disdain.
Aurelia's eyes narrowed: "The number of kills certified by the Lordaeron Alliance is 1,388 orc warriors. β
There are so many certified ones, and there are no certified ones......
This is an era of heroes.
Kill a person for the murderer.
Kill ten people for the butcher.
But killing a hundred people can be described as a hero.
What's more, it's the evil orcs and trolls who have invaded their homeland that they kill?
Sagunar was finally moved, and it was only then that he remembered that the noble and wild female ranger standing in front of him was a hero who had been famous since the time of the Troll Wars!
At this time, Kael'thas cleared his men.
He muttered, "I understand your concerns, General. So be it, the plan for the decisive battle remains the same, but the decisive battle will be held in the plains south of the Eastern Temple. The work of cover is a problem for the rangers of the Windranger family. β
Kael'thas pointed to the Windranger's zone, which happens to be the Eastern Temple.
I have to say that Kael'thas has been suppressed by the parliament for so many years, and one of the most important skills he has learned is - compromise. It may take him farther and farther away from the realm of heroes, but it is undoubtedly very much in line with the situation of the higher echelons of Quel'Thalas. A qualified politician who is mellow in affairs is undoubtedly more nourishing than a hero who is upright.
The decisive battle was set under the cover of one's own defense line, and even if there was a so-called case, the army could be covered by the temple's relatively complete magical defense system.
Aurelia shuddered, but didn't defend any further. Kael'thas has relented, at least avoiding the worst outcome. And the decision to withdraw the Ranger troops, which have suffered the greatest losses since the beginning of the war, to the second line, no one can pick out the thorns.
Listening to the princes around her slap their feet and say, 'Your Highness is wise', Aurelia is as disgusting as eating a fly. After a military salute, he went down.
The next day.
Standing high on a hill, looking at the woods and elven villages that were set on fire everywhere, Orgrim had a pleasure rarely seen since the beginning of the war, and he asked his deputy, "The scouts report that those long-eared ears are stupid enough to prepare for a decisive battle with us on the plains?"
Zuluhid, the chief of the Dragonroar Clan, nodded, "That's right, they probably believe they can wipe us out with damn magic before we crush their avant-garde." β
Orgrim grinned, "Well, great orc warriors shouldn't be consumed on enemy magic at will. Especially when you have a choice, let Gul'dan's new toys come first. β
The Second Battle of the Dark Gate, a completely different battle of Quel'Thalas, officially began on June 2nd.
Woo woo, the horn sounded with the characteristics of the High Elvesβ
The trumpets of the tribes tend to be rough and heroic, the trumpets of the alliance are majestic and heroic, and the elves ...... The special tuba is played completely as a trumpet, and there are buttons on the tuba, which can blow out the syllables of the intonation and frustration.
The army of elves, who had been pinned on by the King of the Sunseekers, was coming out of a lush green forest, and the entire enemy formation was presented in front of these elves, who had not fought much in nearly three thousand years.
The elves sneered, the formation of the tribe was so scattered that it looked like a group of beggars gathered together. (To be continued.) )