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Carlos's excellent command ability and battlefield acumen were the main factors in successfully killing the Zandalar rear guard.
Because when the Zandalari raptor riders, who were cut off by the mudslide and returned in a detour, launched an attack, Carlos knew one thing - they couldn't beat them.
There are more than 600 or 700 trolls in the rear group, but there are not more than 100 raptor riders who can defeat them. The gap is too big.
In less than ten minutes, under the combined efforts of the dryads and beasts, the remaining four hundred Zandalari trolls who were destroyed by Milune's Starfall were dead, and Carlos was still alive. Yu Yu ordered everyone to perform a round of last-ditch attacks.
As a result, the Zandalari front team, which was originally expected to arrive in at least thirty minutes, circled back.
Then there was an intense charge, and the tree men summoned by the tree man and the beasts charmed by the tree demon were all killed.
The gap in combat power was also huge. These were just over a hundred raptor riders, but you must know that there were about two hundred "short-legged" Zandalari warriors behind them.
Carlos has such a sophisticated eye. For a product of this level, I will fight five of them. Do you dare to queue up?
I guess I don't dare.
Then what are you waiting for if you don't run...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu don't die.
Milun, who had been pretending to be powerless before, instantly stood up, cried and ran away, running faster than a train. The other dryads were also running away as fast as motorcycles with subwoofers attached, howling like ghosts and wolves.
Originally, because it was a little difficult to distinguish individual tree monsters, Carlos never figured out how many tree monsters besides the twelve tree monsters protecting him, this time he finally found out, fourteen.
The roots of the seven tree men were intertwined together to form a big tree man. With its long legs, it could actually keep up with Milun's speed. Five tree men held hands and formed a wheel rolling fast. One tree man seemed to The characteristics of the vines were strengthened and he transformed into Taishan and followed the troops leisurely.
What surprised Carlos the most was a strange species - a tree man. In Carlos's impression, he was a slow-moving cute creature that walked on pseudopod rhizomes. But this tree man tore open his own tree with both hands. ...um...crotch? A high split forced two legs to join the fleeing team.
No, aren't the Treants all cannon fodder and consumables?
Even if you are the treants around Cenarius, elite treants with greater strength, some special skills, thicker blood and more blue, I can understand what is going on with this desire to survive that is so strong that it shatters all three perspectives?
Is there something wrong with my understanding of the tree people thing, or are the elites around Cenarion all strange species? !
In a moment of distraction, Carlos actually landed at the end of the escape group and became the last person on the crane.
A strange emotion lingered in his mind, and Carlos suddenly felt absurd that he was young yesterday and old today.
Does Azeroth really need me to protect it?
Just kidding, Carlos had some free time to think about things, mainly because he wasn't under enough pressure.
A bizarre execution of the Emerald Dream truly brought Carlos huge physical benefits.
Long-lasting memory, the humans on Blue Star could only maintain this sprint speed of 100 meters for at most twenty seconds after training. The humans on Azeroth could only sustain it for about one minute. When Carlos was a hero in the Alliance, it could only last ten seconds. Just exhausted.
However, now, after more than twenty minutes, I am only slightly sweating.
It's a good thing, I became stronger without going bald.
It's a pity that System Master can't even bring up the attribute panel in the update, otherwise I really want to see how much physical strength I have now.
However, a small problem is that because of the demise of the large army, some dignitaries may have died in this entrapment, or they may have lost their face. These raptor riders pursued Carlos and his party with unrelenting courage, and the distance between the two sides was never close. Pull away.
Carlos estimated that he should be able to outrun these velociraptors. Those dryads still had time to pick a beehive to satisfy their greed, and they didn't look like they were exhausted. Comrade Little King Kong, the tree man, even had the energy to lay traps. This wave of escape, Ah, the retreat is very stable.
Then, something happened to Milun.
Milune, who was leading the team in front, slid her legs and overturned a piece of turf. Seeing that something had happened, Carlos was still thinking about how he could pick her up and continue escaping, but Milune started crying. He shouted angrily: "Uncle, why did you come~~~~"
Uncle?
Carlos subconsciously slowed down and concentrated, and finally saw a figure in the distance quickly approaching the fleeing team.
It seems to be a night elf.
After a long time, it seemed that Dandema had returned to Kalimdor and had not seen the night elves for a long time.
But what does an elf do...
No, Carlos realized that the person who came was not a night elf at all, but...
"Hehehe, crybaby, if I were your sister, you would have welcomed me with a hearty laugh of hahahahahahahahaha by now."
After saying that, the night elf who stopped in front of Milun and bent down to gently pat her little head stood up straight and saluted Carlos.
"Good day from Eranikus, Grand Marshal of the Alliance, your message has been received."
The visitor is none other than the leader of the Green Dragon Legion, the number one companion of Dream Guardian Ysera, and currently the oldest, most capable and trouble-making male green dragon Eranikus.
Ah, what a pity it’s time to take a rest.
When Carlos nodded and returned the greeting to Eranikus, the dryads were already chirping around him, and they all seemed to recognize this old dragon.
For a moment, the fleeing team that had been running for their lives seemed to be having a tea party. The moment everyone saw Eranikus, it seemed that the pursuers behind them were of no importance.
Yet this is also true.
About three minutes later, several dragon men, who were two heads taller than Carlos, emerged from the woods and reported to Eranikus that the trolls had been dealt with.
When Carlos heard this, he couldn't help but compare a certain three-headed waste dragon with Eranikus.
It's true that people are more likely to die than others and goods are better than dragons.
"Hey, there is a hole under the cliff two thousand steps to the west. There is a nest of newly hatched owl beasts in it. They are very cute."
Eranikus seemed to be particularly good at comforting Milun. With a few words, he deceived the dryad and her sisters away who were lying on the ground unwilling to move.
Then he slowly approached Carlos.
"Sir Carlos, I have indeed received the message you conveyed to the Green Dragon Legion, and I am very grateful to be able to help you. However, it must be said that the most important accusation of the Green Dragon Legion is to guard the door of the Dreamland. We have mobilized the highest number of Dream Guards within the area, but the number of Dream Guards is vulnerable to tens of thousands of trolls. You should understand this."
"Well, I understand, and to correct you, the number of trolls is between 30,000 and 50,000, not 10,000."
"Well, if you have any ideas, please tell me. I don't mind providing you with the necessary help. It's within my scope of authority."
"How many troops did you bring?"
"Two hundred dragons, one hundred young dragons, one hundred dragon beasts."
Is this called limited power?
These dream guards led by Eranikus can defeat an entire Alliance legion head-on, okay!
"If this is the case, then the necessary conditions to quell this troll turmoil are in place."
Carlos thought for a while, and a plan gradually took shape in his mind.
"Oh? What do you need me to do?"
Eranikus was a little surprised, that was at least 30,000 trolls.
"Find a mage who is good at transformation, disguise, illusion, and disguise."
Carlos stated his request.
"Um, you do?"
"Penetrate inside the enemy."
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