Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 68 The Golden Reinforcement

"The thunder stopped, and I don't know if the Thunder tribe can hold on this time."

After hearing the thunderclap in the distance stop, Yaval looked at Zul and Dasa very worriedly.

"I hope they can persevere. The power under Akunda's crown must not be weak."

Zul was riding on the back of the Deinonychus and comforted Yaval with a worried expression. He did not hope that the Thunder tribe would be destroyed by the blood trolls.

The trolls there are members of their Zandalari tribe.

"Yes, Master Akunda's Thunder will definitely be able to protect the village of the Thunder tribe, definitely."

After listening to Zuer's words, Yaval began to talk to himself, but he knew very well in his heart that such words were just to comfort himself.

Dasa didn't talk to Yaval and Zul during the whole process. He is busy training the recruits in the army at the moment. If they want to survive the more brutal war, any training must not be sloppy.

Regarding the content of the conversation between the two, he completely listened to his ears.

He is also very anxious, especially after seeing the abilities of these spellcasters on the battlefield, he hopes that there will be a sufficient number of spellcasters in his tribe, and they can control the power of the original force by themselves instead of It is cast according to the loa gods you believe in.

But he is also very clear that it will take time, enough time to develop all of this; it's just that he hasn't been given enough time to prepare for the problems he's encountering now.

In Thunder Village, Latza is sitting in a wooden house at the moment, drinking water and resting exhaustedly. With the help of Akunda's power to repel the attack of the blood trolls this time, he is finally left behind by them. It's time to catch your breath.

But as all trolls know, it won't last long.

"Have you received any news from the Horn Tribe?"

Latza, who was drinking water, looked wearily at the guards beside him.

"No, Chief. We still haven't heard anything about reinforcements."

The guard shook his head with a gloomy expression. He also hoped that a reinforcement army could come to rescue them, but so far no one has worsened the news about the reinforcement army.

"It seems that Yaval and the others are also in big trouble."

Latza had already received the message of asking for help from the Horn Tribe when he dispatched the envoy for help from the Horn Tribe, but it was a pity that the Thunder Tribe had already encountered a full-scale attack from the blood trolls at that time.

There is simply not enough manpower to form reinforcements to rescue the sharp-horned tribes in the east.

"So, today, we really want to."

The guard's voice trembled at this moment, he was very afraid of death.

"Don't talk nonsense, did you see the power of Lord Akunda just now! That kind of power is enough to wipe out all the invading enemies. Those white ghosts are destined to be smashed into pieces by Lord Akunda's thunder. "

Latza glared at the demoralized guard and scolded him a few words.

"That's right! Chief, you are right. As long as Master Akunda is always with us, we will definitely be able to repel these invading white ghosts!"

After hearing Latza's words, the guards raised their morale a little.

While the two were talking, voices like "Assemble!" and "White ghosts are coming again!" sounded outside the wooden house.

Obviously, this group of blood trolls have finished regrouping their troops and started a new round of attack.

Hearing the noise outside the wooden house, Latza couldn't sit still anymore. After drinking the water in the cup in one gulp, he picked up the two stone axes beside him and strode out of the wooden house, heading towards the final stage of the battle. Go to the front.

Behind him is the loyal guard.

"It's really embarrassing, North. You just stay here and take a good look at how we hunt."

Long Sai, the blood mistress who belongs to Fisako's war mistress, said to Nuo Si who had fled here with a mocking face.

"Well, then let me, a failed believer, have a good experience of the mighty power of the war mother Fisako."

North's tone was calm, as if she couldn't hear the other party's ridicule at all.

"You will see in a moment, watch how we destroy this heretic settlement. Attack!"

Long Sai waved the bone mallet in his hand vigorously, and the blood hunters gathered around her rushed to the front line excitedly.

Under the amplified spells of several blood priests, the blood hunters once again turned into a pale tide and rushed towards the village of the Thunder Tribe. With the gate of the village under control, they no longer needed to face the obstacles of the high wall.

On the streets of the village, the trolls of the Thunder tribe and the blood trolls who rushed in started a bloody street battle.

Trolls fell by the hour, but Latza and his Thunder Lizard mates were always at the forefront, their stone axes already changed four pairs in this battle.

Even so, their resistance has gradually weakened.

There are too many blood trolls.

Seeing the increasing number of blood hunters rushing into the gate of the village, Long Sai looked at Nuo Si even more mockingly.

The Chichen Itza War Matriarch's subordinates are full of such waste, so their Fisak War Matriarch's strength may soon surpass that War Matriarch.

Thinking of this, she became happy.

The promotion of their own war mother means that the status of their subordinate blood mistresses has been promoted.

"They're here!"

Nuo Si's abrupt voice recalled Longsai's wandering thoughts, and made her look at Nuo Si, who raised her head and shouted, in displeasure.

"Who's here? Who are they?!"

North pointed to the pterodactyl looming in the clouds above her head. She knew exactly what it meant when this group of pterodactyl appeared on this battlefield.

Long Sai looked at the unknown pterodactyl that North was referring to, so she didn't know why the blood mistress became so nervous after seeing these pterodactyls. It's not like the blood trolls have no way to deal with the flying creatures in the sky .

"The golden trolls are coming! Get your troops ready! Idiots!"

Nuo Si's emotions became agitated at this moment. After she finished speaking, she left Long Sai at the side and went to her hunters. She couldn't stay here. What she had to do was to lead the troops back north now. .

Go back, go back to Chichen Itza Warmother, if you stay here, you will be wiped out by the golden trolls sooner or later.

This battlefield is no longer safe.

"Oh, what a cowardly fellow."

Long Sai became even more disdainful of Nuo Si's reaction. This woman is not worthy to be a blood mistress at all, and her devotion to the blood god is far from enough!
However, just to be on the safe side, she still mobilized two teams of blood hunters to keep an eye on the direction in which North and the others fled.

On a raised earthen wall, Dasa rode a Deinonychus and listened to reports from Manco and Roca.

He has roughly figured out the current situation in the Thunder Tribe's village, after weighing the huge disparity in the strength of the two sides.

Dasa found helplessly that if he wanted to save Lei Ting village, all he could do was to lead an army to assault the war mistress's tent again, which was a risky way.

"Chief, give the order. How shall we fight?"

Roca rode on the back of the Velociraptor and asked Dasa for his opinion.

"Chief, when I came back, I found that the Thunder Tribe's village was nearly half occupied, and the situation is not optimistic."

Roca looked at Dasa and said seriously.

"You said you've discovered the position of the blood troll's commander, right? Well then, the whole army will attack in a short while, and follow me straight into the blood troll's tent!"

As Dasa said, he inserted the long sword in his hand into the position on the ground representing the blood troll's headquarters.

"Isn't this too risky? We're only here to rescue the Thunder tribe this time."

Zul frowned when he heard Dasa's decision.

It was too risky to do so. He hoped that there could be a safer way, for example, to open up the passage between the village of Thunder Tribe and the village of Jianjiao, so that those Thunder Tribes could retreat.

"Zul, do you think I don't want to choose a more secure method? There is no way, we are too poor. Compared with other blood trolls, the number of people is too small. Do you think I don't want to play the safe point? But now we have no choice."

Daza sighed helplessly, he didn't want to choose such an extreme style of play, but in reality there were no more choices for them.

The opponent's troops are all over the mountains and plains, seemingly endless.

What about your own troops?

There are less than a hundred people, half of them are newly trained infantry, what can he do?
Of course, Dasa could also choose not to save him and lead his army back to Jianjiao village.

But in this way, they will face the attack of two blood troll armies, and the Zandalari tribe can't hold on to this kind of consumption.

"Well, you're right. Let's go, then."

After listening to Dasa's explanation, Zuer only sighed helplessly after weighing it up in his heart.

Their Zandalari tribe is still very weak.

The three warlords, Manco, Roca, and Yaval, were shocked by Dasa's aggressive tactical arrangement. They did not expect that the chief would rely on his army to directly raid the blood troll's tent and kill the opponent's command The official came to relieve the danger of the Leiting tribe's village being besieged.

The three of them were silent for a long time, but they couldn't think of any other more suitable solution. They really only had this choice now.

Before the battle began, Dasa asked Zul for a bottle of potion for restoring physical strength.

In front of Zuer, he opened the sealed lid and drank the potion inside.

With the medicine entering his stomach, Dasa felt that his body seemed to be burning again, and the coldness and weakness began to leave him at this moment.

The familiar sense of power seems to be back, but it is somewhat uncoordinated.

"This is only temporary, Dasa. Your Majesty Gu Lai praised that your current physical condition is caused by the curse of the opponent's mistress of war, and this potion of mine can only slightly alleviate your condition. "

Zul looked at Dasa who felt full of confidence after drinking the potion, and quickly gave a reminder.

"Oh? Are you saying that the current condition of my body is due to the curse? That is to say, as long as I kill the caster, will the curse on me be lifted?"

While speaking, Dasa pulled out the long sword stuck on the ground, pulled a sword flower and inserted it into the scabbard around his waist with his backhand, with a rather ferocious expression on his face.

"Maybe."

Zul looked at each other with some uncertainty.

It's this expression again, it seems to be this expression every time he comes up with killing intent.

"Haha! Since this is the case, I will know!

By the way, you also told me that Torcali gave me a trial this time, right?
good!Then I will perfectly achieve what He wants!

Tell him that I will not only give him the head of the blood mistress, but I will also give him the heads of two war mistresses! "

As Dasa said, he turned over and rode on the Deinonychus beside him, and pointed the bright red spear tightly in his hand at the battlefield in the distance.

The assembled Zandalari forces followed their chieftain and attacked the blood troll's flank.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on this army, and the bronze armor on its body reflected the brilliance of the sun, shining the eyes of all the trolls in this battlefield.

"what is that?!"

By the time Longse noticed the Zandalari reinforcements, the two blood hunter squads she had left behind to cover and observe had already been wiped out.

I saw a Deinoclaw knight leading the way, guiding the assault path for the army behind him.

And behind him was a Direhorn heavy cavalry, and these running Direhorn heavy cavalry were like bulldozers running side by side, pushing all the trolls on the battlefield who dared to stop them.

Among these heavy cavalry, there are also a large number of velociraptor cavalry, and they are cooperating with the Direhorn heavy cavalry to wipe out their remaining enemies.

In the formation of front arrows is a group of heavy infantry armed with super long spears. Their long spears effectively covered the fronts on both sides of the flanks, turning all the blood hunters who tried to attack them into a hornet's nest of blood holes.

In the sky, the pterodactyl team led by Roca is constantly guiding Dasa to the location of the blood trolls Lonsai headquarters.

As the commander of the front line, the location of Longsai's headquarters became the first target of Dasa's assault this time.

After all, the main purpose is to relieve the siege of the Thunder Tribe village first.

"This is what that guy said, the golden troll."

Ronse couldn't believe his eyes, the golden reinforcements cut through her troops and came straight for her.

Looking at the one who took the lead in the charge, who was already like a demon god, Dasa, she felt a sense of fear in her heart.

"Hmph! It's just the leader of a small troll tribe! What's there to be afraid of!"

Long Sai quickly adjusted her mood. She inserted her totem pole in front of her body, and was about to pray to the Blood God for strength to confront Dasa head-on.

He saw the bright red spear in Dasa's hand twisted, and then he threw it out with his backhand. The bright red spear drew a graceful arc, leaving a red trail, and hit Longsai.

puff!

"For Zandalar!"

After Daza pierced the blood mistress with his spear, he urged the Deinonychus to jump up and landed beside Long Sai who was nailed to the ground by him, and drew out the long sword at his waist Cut off the opponent's head.

A blood mistress is now beheaded by him just like that.

Around his waist were tied the heads of several blood priests who had just been chopped off by him, and now he had the head of a blood mistress.

　PS: It's Wednesday, and I feel that there are still many things I haven't done yet.extremely busy!

　　
　
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