It seems that the formation is even, but Anduin knows that as long as the tribe is fierce enough to penetrate the front of the alliance and the front of the central formation, then the alliance will be miserable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, a little further back in the central formation were all private soldiers from all over Lordaeron. If you say it well, you are a private soldier, and if you say it badly, you are armed to the teeth...... Farmer!

Not to mention other strong armies, even if you change Duke's 30,000 private soldiers, one charge can kill those 100,000 people running all over the mountain.

At this time, how Anduin wished he had the 100,000 elites of the Stormwind Kingdom in his hands. It's a pity that the Storm Kingdom restoration war can't be sloppy. Despite Duke's clear statement that even his 30,000 private soldiers would succeed in recovering the country, most of the Stormwind Kingdom soldiers were sent to Elwin, including the Griffon Legion.

It's not that Duke, Ryan, or Anduin want any of the three, but that Terenus is too 'passionate'.

"Originally, I would have supported your recovery. Now we don't send troops over to help, we feel uncomfortable, sorry for our allies. You can't even leave your own army with you, can you?"

It makes sense!

Anduin would not know that the Kingdom of Stormwind, which had less than 5,000 soldiers left in its original history, would of course need the support of the Alliance to restore its kingdom. Now I don't need it at all in this life!

Because of Duke's appearance, not only did the elite soldiers who should have been lost survive, but also because of the farmland reclamation in the hills of Hillsbrad, the soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom almost fought more and more.

If it weren't for the battle damage and the need not to use force, it would not be a matter of pulling 300,000 soldiers out. Anyway, keeping the kingdom's direct troops of 100,000 and Duke's private soldiers of 30,000 is a very ideal force.

Anyway, Terenus's kindness this time is as redundant as your mother thinks you're cold and wants you to wear down in the fall. It's hard to refuse.

In this way, the majority of Storm's troops have been pulled back to Elwin, and with the previously formed Western Wilderness People's Army, it is definitely more than enough on the Western Front.

It's just that Lothar doesn't have a legion with enough troops, so there is a small army of 5,000 people left, and in a sense, Terenus perfectly hollowed out Lothar's power.

Looking into the distance, Anduin sighed deeply: "Fortunately, we still have the trump card of the Red Dragon Legion in hand. ”

That's right, according to Duke, it is true that the Red Dragon Legion can be dispatched, but it comes at a cost.

"It can't be helped, those damn dragons are money-eyed guys. They do hate the Horde, but kill their main force. If you want them to fly all the way over, you must have to pay for the journey. It's not much, dispatch 2 million gold coins at a time, to ensure that there is at least one 10,000-grade ancient dragon to suppress the formation, and at least five thousand-level young dragons to work on the scene. ”

What Duke said, the original alliance did not believe.

Why?

The Red Dragon Legion has always taken it as its mission to protect the world, and it has confiscated money once after fighting demons for tens of thousands of years. In the era of the previous guardian Egwen, he was even more on-call. As a result, the unbelieving mage Dalaran contacted the Red Dragon Queen, and was immediately sent back by Alexstrasa.

"This is a mortal battle, and the Red Dragon Legion should not have been involved. It's good that we have a personal grudge with the tribe before we're willing to attack, don't ask me specifically, ask Duke to go, I'll leave it to him. ”

Even the queen of the people said so, and the alliance bosses who couldn't beat the bunker group outside the Iron Fort before could only pinch their noses and admit to the money.

Well, Duke collected the money in a grand manner, and then secretly added five to the dragon who came to dispatch, you half and I half, and shared the spoils!

Duke didn't even hide it from Ryan and Anduin.

But no matter what, with the trump card of the Red Dragon Legion, any commander will be full of confidence!

The theory is so, but Anduin still thinks ...... It's a bit inappropriate.

Because it's so abnormal.

Why did the tribe dare to come to the battle knowing that there were red dragons on the Alliance's side to help?

This is not a heads-up game, this is a decisive battle for hundreds of thousands of people!

Perhaps it can all be attributed to the violent nature and fearless courage of the orcs.

But Anduin was still uneasy.

Now, it's useless to say anything.

The arrow had to be fired.

The food and grass of nearly 300,000 people make Andu feel sad every day. After all, the location of the decisive battle was not the territory of any one alliance, but a scorching canyon where there was almost no grass.

Even when the war of liberation was waged in the northern regions of the southern continent, such as the wetlands, Danmoro and Rockmordan, Duke had already saved three months' worth of food for 300,000 troops at Fort Ironforge by sea, Anduin still had a headache.

It's too much trouble to transport grain.

Either they made a detour through the barren land via Lokmodan and made a great circle of three hundred kilometers, or they were forced to send the grain convoy from Ironforge through the snow-covered mountain roads of Danmoro through a huge tunnel through the mountains.

The first road is a lot of attrition, and the road is full of deadly beasts. The soldiers who escorted the food convoy had their swords stained with blood almost every day.

The second road is slow, and because the trail is narrow, the traffic volume is too small.

In a sense, the Alliance could not afford to drag on more than the Horde.

"Can you only fight?" Anduin muttered to himself, causing Uther, who was not far away, to frown.

"Woo woo woo-" The distinctive sound of the horn echoed over the military formations of both the Union and the Horde.

The scene in front of me seems to coincide 2,800 years ago.

Above the heights of Arathi, banners from various human clans shone in the sun, and the knights had no helmets, and the only sophisticated equipment was the spear in their hands and the sword at their waist. They don't even have armor. Because they were facing trolls who were taller than them on horseback just by standing.

Under the power of trolls, any human armor is a rather pale existence.

But unlike then, when a great man was in front of them, shouting to them, "Warriors from all clans, the strongest knights of mankind, are you afraid?"

The knights of that time, with their guns, their swords, their lives, gave the only answer.

What now?

Anduin's gaze began to stretch out from the front.

What did he see?

I saw the crooked Lordaeron Chinese army.

Saw the Lordaeron soldiers chatting.

I saw the noble knights of Lordaeron who were dressed more flamboyantly than the masquerade ball.

The corners of Anduin's eyes twitched, and he had to pray secretly: "Mograine, with such a group of nobles who are mixed with meritorious deeds, your Scarlet Cross Legion must work hard!"

As if hearing Anduin's prayers, Mograine looked at several positions in his line with some disgust. (To be continued.) )