Small-scale harassment, gradually increasing troops, leaving traces, setting up bait and ambush.
When Gul'dan was young, he also fought against the brutal oppression of the ogres and fought for the freedom of all the orcs in Draenor.
So despite being a shaman in his early years, he has now become a warlock and joined the ranks of mages. Gul'dan is also a ruthless character who can kill people with a knife and lead troops to fight.
Gul'dan, who was nominated for the top ten outstanding orc youths in Shadowmoon Valley, didn't have to think twice about arranging such small-scale tactical arrangements. He used to fight ogres in the past, and now he fights elves in the same way.
Don’t be afraid of old traps, don’t be afraid of old methods, as long as they work.
So, at the cost of three hundred trolls who served as bait, Zuljin's army wiped out more than a thousand high elf ranger soldiers. The backup sentry watching from a distance was also blocked by Gul'dan and his death knights.
Due to this battle, a vacuum was created in the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas in the eastern part of Yongsong Forest. According to military regulations, it would take at least three days for Silvermoon City to detect anomalies. Coupled with the wrangling in mobilizing troops, not even a week was left. There is simply no way to stop Zujin's trolls and Gul'dan's orcs from doing whatever they want in this area.
"Gul'dan, I have to say that I underestimated your talent. Although three hundred Amani warriors sacrificed their lives, this was a great victory. The gadgets you made are very useful. We are no longer afraid of the little tricks of the elves. Without these pretentious things, the trolls have nothing to fear.”
Although Zujin is arrogant, he is not stupid. The troll leader shows due respect to those who can help him.
"No, Lord Zul'jin, I am just doing it for the tribe. For the alliance between the orcs and the trolls, and for everyone's final victory, I just provide a little help. The whole plan is actually ugly and simple. It is the warrior of Zul'Aman. Their noble sacrifice brought victory to the tribe, and the glory belongs to the great Zujin. It belongs to Amani!"
Anyone who can become a magician has no flaws in their IQ. When Gul'dan said this in Troll language, Zujin and his men felt that Gul'dan, an orc, was actually pretty good.
Well, although this orc doesn't look very good, he's actually a pretty good person. Gul'dan is a good comrade, and this friend is worth making. That's probably what it looks like.
"Lord Zujin, in order to better study the enchantment of the elves, I need as many rune stones as possible. But my manpower is limited. If your team discovers similar and suspicious things during the assault, please try your best. Inform me in detail. The greater the number of samples, the faster the cracking work will progress. Without this damn barrier, the elves are dominated by the great Amani trolls as slaves and food."
Seeing that the atmosphere was about the same, Gul'dan finally revealed his purpose.
"Well, what you said is right and reasonable. Gul'dan, you have proven your worth in previous battles. Zulkin now recognizes you as a friend of the Amani trolls. Trolls are not stingy with their friends. You We trolls will satisfy this reasonable request. Send the order and find something that seems to be an elven rune stone. Report back as soon as possible."
After receiving Zujin's promise, Gul'dan showed an honest smile.
"Everything is for the Horde, for the friendship between the orcs and the trolls, and for Warchief Orgrim."
"Master, you laughed so disgustingly just now." Tyrone Bloodfiend said to Gul'dan after leaving the troll.
"I hate trolls. Hate the color of their skin, hate their tusks. Hate the smell of them. But isn't it nice to be able to achieve your goals with words and expressions? When strength is insufficient, wisdom is even more precious. ." Gul'dan returned to his usual cold expression in front of his men.
"Master, although my current body is human, I am still proud of my orc identity." Tyrone Blood Demon said.
"Then what? What do you want to express?" Gul'dan turned his head at a 45-degree angle and glanced sideways at Tyrone Bloodfiend.
"I think there's something wrong with your description." Tyrone Blood Demon replied.
"What's the problem?" Gul'dan was extremely patient with his most powerful and loyal subordinate.
"Because of the fusion of human memories, in my current opinion, orcs and trolls are both green-skinned, with big teeth that cover the earth and the sky, and they don't taste very good." Tyrone Blood Demon answered truthfully.
"Then should I change your head or your nose?" Gul'dan laughed.
"As long as the new head or nose is more powerful than the current one, I have no problem with it." Tyrone Blood Demon said.
"Well, it seems that the fusion of thousands of souls has had a certain impact on you. When you were a pure orc, you didn't talk so much. It seems that the death knight still has room for improvement." It was discovered that Tyrone Blood Demon was not While entertaining or teasing himself, Gulda also gave up the idea of punishing this death knight, and instead began to think about how to continue to improve the new species of death knight.
Carlos stationed his army on the border of Stratholme and Quel'Thalas, and the soldiers began to cut down trees and build temporary camps. Unlike the m key on the game map in my memory, Stratholme and Quel'Thalas are not just connected by a mountain road, but also separated by a large mountainous forest. Without a guide to lead the way, Carlos didn't want Alterac's soldiers to fight guerrilla warfare against the trolls in this terrain.
After arranging and setting up the army's barracks, Carlos took a small number of guards and generals to Stratholme, preparing to have a good talk with the Stratholme Municipal Council.
Alleria, on the other hand, only rested for one night in Stratholme and enjoyed the hot water and soft beds of the hotel before rushing back to Quel'Thalas early the next morning.
Living people are not cold data. The long march made Alleria a little tired. Sufficient rest was very necessary when she might encounter a troll at any time.
However, just when Alleria felt that Quelslin was about to recruit a dragon eagle from the local Farstrider troops to take his place, the trolls under Zujin had already begun to raid Jinsong Forest.
"Gul'dan, Master Zuljin asked me to inform you that we have found what you want." A strong troll named Akilson contacted the trolls using the shadow magic communication positioning device that Gul'dan gave to the trolls. Got him.
"What it looks like, what it looks like!" Gul'dan asked excitedly.
"From a distance, it looks like an ordinary big stone. When you get closer, it has luminous runes printed on it. We can't destroy it with weapons." Ekilsund described his discovery.
"Don't move there, I'll be there soon."
Gul'dan's whole body became excited.
Walking slowly in Yongsong Forest, feeling the magical power spreading from the sunwell, Gul'dan seemed a little excited as if he was drunk on oxygen.
"But Warlock, I don't have enough manpower. There is an elf village next to the rune stone, with at least four hundred adult elves." Ekilsson stated his findings truthfully.
"Don't be afraid, my friend. I will let you understand why the powerful Zuljin chose to ally with the orcs. Just wait patiently. The hunting is about to begin." After Gul'dan finished speaking, he interrupted the magic communication and felt Eki Ersson's position, and then stretched out his finger to point in one direction. "Tailon, gather the troops, it's time to get to work."
The last time he gained satisfaction through killing was when Shattrath destroyed the city. The beautiful memory was so long ago that Talon Bloodfiend could hardly remember the details.
"The shadow of the blade is eager to kill." Tyrone Blood Demon showed an innocent and cruel smile. (To be continued)
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