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wheel of war 17

Back to me, the naval battle had begun. They suffered from the harassment of our air force and lost some warships. After the vanguard troops arrived here and could bombard our positions with long-range artillery. Similarly, our navy also regained its colors, and the naval battle began.

Because these enemy vanguards have experienced the baptism of our air force, they did not have any advantage at the beginning of the naval battle. Moreover, on land, we set up many long pole catapults, which also allowed us to take advantage of the range. In addition, the distance of our griffin transport bombs has become shorter, which has increased the frequency of our bombing. On the other hand, the enemy looks very embarrassed when facing us with support behind the scenes. The damage of artillery fire to us is very limited. Although the enemy quickly replenished the power of the vanguard fleet, it is near the sea. When some warships were continuously sunk in some places, this area is equivalent to forming an artificial island and reef, which further hinders the development of their formation. Everything is developing towards a favorable situation.

I felt very comforted when I looked like this in the air. Zulkin, who was also watching through a telescope, realized the serious disadvantage of the current situation to him. Of course, what made him most angry was that the army had not appeared for a long time because when he received the information, Thrall was chasing the Alliance Army, and Kukaron, led by Lexar, had already conquered the Alliance troops left in Senjin Village. They should have arrived long ago, but now they are facing the main force of the Navy and Army of the entire Alliance alone.

Not only that, at Xiushui Port, the goblins have not shipped the goods for a long time. Yes, he couldn't believe that the goblins and other things were not supplied to him. It seems that he had misread the goblins and their leaders. In the face of hatred, he chose to weigh the interests like before, or the goblins were not optimistic about their tribe's victory, just like more than ten years ago.

Zulkin recalled the tribe and alliance’s final battle:

When the battle of Lordaeron saw the tribe defeated, these gadgets immediately gave up trade with the tribe, and even asked for credit. Of course, they thought that Zulkin of history was not only an angry goblin but also a tribal orc from that time. If Orgrim listened to himself and attacked Quelthalas under the cover of the Red Dragon Knight, there would not be the current alliance. Although the sky of Quelthalas was protected by the Sunwell at that time, and there was a magic gate on the land to protect it, after cutting off the trees, he could still enter the Sunwell area. And he dared to be sure that if he attacked the Sunwell, the demon Guldan would definitely not be pushed out. After obtaining the power of the Sunwell, the defeat of the alliance was inevitable, because they not only obtained the power of the elves, but also accelerated the division of their alliance. However, the stubborn chief Orgrim chose the main city of Lordaeron, the symbolic capital of the alliance.

Thinking of the history and the disadvantages of reality, Zulkin's anger was even more uncontrollable. At this moment, he even ordered his fleet to rush into the alliance position at full speed. For such a move, all the troll commanders around him stood up to oppose it. Although they all trusted their leaders extremely, it was obvious that the situation was wrong this time.

"Chief, this order is not wise." Senjin first attacked. Yes, in his opinion, the best choice is to surround here and wait until the tribe's army arrives before siege. Yes, this seems to be the most correct choice, and they also found that Zulkin was a little motivated. "It is difficult for us to destroy the entire alliance alone, and the losses ahead are huge, we cannot..."

Before Senjin could finish speaking, Zulkin grabbed Senjin's collar and took out his dagger and slashed hard on his stomach. This behavior surprised everyone and were ready to deal with it. Yes, they thought it was their leader Zulkin who was crazy, but at this moment, Senjin stood up and signaled that he had nothing to do and everyone should not do anything randomly.

"Very good, Senjin, your loyalty and intelligence make me feel that I can communicate with you." Zulkin said with a smile. "Yes, we seem to die now, but have you ever thought about what the Alliance is thinking? They know that we have huge warships but still choose to stick to it, and build it into a guardian fortress instead of abandoning the ship to escape. Why is this? You must know that their army is comparable to our army, and it is more reliable to show up with us on land than at sea, but the Alliance did not do so, but chose to stick to the navy and the army back-to-back?" Zulkin's question made all the giants

The demons expressed doubts, and at this moment, he explained the reason. "That's because they must be waiting for some reinforcements. Our chief has not appeared for a long time. It is probably the same as you think. Just trap the alliance here and consume it. But he made the same mistake as you, that is, he cannot understand the enemy's ideas. Arthas is not a fool. Although he is in his twenties, he has experienced dozens of battles, and many of them are life-and-death wars. He will not be stupid enough to sit here and wait for death. This is not the Eastern continent or the dust swamp, but Durotan, the hinterland of our tribe."

Everyone nodded to Zulkin's statement, but Senjin was still confused.

"But if we want to act, we have to wait until we get through the army!"

"The alliance blocked the sky, and none of you could telepathically respond like the alliance. How could we pass on the intelligence dozens of times? And even if we pass the shark to Thrall immediately, he would reject such orders with you. So I, our trolls, have to tell him our determination and use our actual actions to tell him the advantage we can give him, so he will lick his face and lead his army to cooperate with us. Do you understand?" Zulkin looked at everyone hesitating, and walked to a giant crossbow launcher on his flagship with great anger, aiming at a target in the sky and released the giant crossbow. Five seconds later, the giant crossbow hit a griffin knight in front, and then exploded in the air... Yes, as the leader of the troll, he showed his extraordinary side, but why? The other trolls were still confused, and at this time he explained the reason sternly:

"I saw it, the wild hammer didn't react in five seconds, because they were very tired. And at this time, our trolls have the advantage of restoring physical strength and wounds than any race." He said this and grabbed the place where the Senjin Seal was bleeding again, and took off his coat to show it to everyone present. "Did you see it? Have you forgotten our racial advantage? Don't we attack while the enemy is tired and injured, and are we still waiting for them to rest to fight back at us? At that time, it may not only be facing these artillery fire, but also the magical experience of the two ice and fire heavens."

Faced with Zulkin's statement, all the trolls did not hesitate, but followed Zulkin's orders and returned to the various squadrons in a small boat to convey and command the order. Yes, he was right, the Alliance was indeed exhausted. The Griffons had been back and forth several times, and they all flew with loads and had to fly to high altitude for a dive bombing with accelerated descent. This was a physically exhausting method. More importantly, they fled before, and even before that, they fought with the tribe's dragons, and had no rest during this period. Not to mention the Alliance's army, the same was true. But the trolls were not the case. They did not consume much physical energy, and more importantly, they were the least tired physical constitution.

Back to us.

I thought that after the Troll Navy saw their vanguard troops being wiped out, they would choose to siege us, but the reality was that they actually chose to charge together, which shocked me. Because at this moment, we were as Zulkin guessed, and we were already very tired. Our automated artillery only existed on ships. The army did not exist at all, they were all manual and human-propelled weapons, so as the war continued, they were unable to do so. Although the enemy's front row warships were already sunk by our denser artillery and bombing, the battles continued to push the war towards us step by step. And as more and more warships entered, the enemy's artillery fire became increasingly dense, and some of them had even bombed near the temporary ammunition piles on the shore that supplied ammunition to the griffin knights.

Seeing what happened on our shore, my anger was so aroused, but I really couldn't think of any other way. Sierra suggested that I go back, especially in the sky, she used a telescope to see another thing that I least wanted to see happened.

"Shar and their army's main force are here."

Hearing this, I coughed and vomited blood. I knew he should have come a long time ago, but what surprised me was that he actually came at this time. It seemed as if he had communicated with Zulkin. But at this moment, Jaina teleported to my back, and her appearance gave me some comfort and news.

"Mavi is back, and she successfully blocked Kukaron."

"Very good. What about her now?"

I asked with concern, maybe in such a bad situation, I took it for granted to put some hope on her, and indeed he always brought me some hope, for example, she was able to successfully block Kukaron, which really made me not expect. Could it be that those who were not real Kukaron but some reserves? Just when I was suspicious, Jaina's words made me realize that my guess was wrong.

"She is preparing to lead the army to block the tribe's army... and Garithers is dead. There are only less than 3,000 left in the 30,000 people left, and are rushing here."

"I understand... we will avenge him." I felt a little disappointed about the death of this brave Marshal Lordaeron, but now is not the time to be sad. "What we must do now. If our navy is wiped out, the army will not be safe at that time."

"I can try it, seal them with magic ice, but it's just sealing them... I may not have the power to destroy their ships, and Ronin is not here either."

"If the ocean is sealed, the next thing will be left to the Belva navy to destroy the enemy. We will face the enemy's army with Mavie... She is still waiting for us."

"Um..."

So here, Jaina, who was at a high altitude, used powerful magic again, which changed the weather and made the originally cold winter colder. The cold weather also quickly subsided the clouds here, and the snow and hail were rising around the tribe's fleet. Soon the moving fleets were frozen and could not move forward. We were not affected by anything, and the fleet could still sail.

At this moment, Berva realized the situation, so he regrouped the fleet suppressed by fire, hitting the forces and hitting the frozen enemy fleet one by one. Seeing this situation, I was not in action, and called the griffin here to return to my land. At this moment, tired Jaina fell down. Yes, releasing such strong magic made her completely exhausted again, but fortunately there was a priestess Sera next to her. After checking Jaina's situation, she nodded to me. I was not worried about anything, but flew towards the shore.

At this moment, I realized how bad my current situation was. Although I tried very hard, my speed was not very fast. Yes, how could my current physical condition be better than others. But I knew I had to persist, especially after returning to the shore, I couldn't let the soldiers see my strangeness. Serra also thought so, so she was also eager to treat Jaina. But this was obviously difficult, and to be honest, I couldn't guarantee that I could still stand up.

....

Mavie was here some time ago.

After she and Jaina separated, she immediately discovered traces of the tribal army. She was originally going to be ready to command the battle against Zulkin and had to drop the gun to deal with the threat on land. Although the alliance had built some suggestions for fences and deep channels to deal with it before, these simple equipment obviously could not withstand the enemy's impact.

The priestess around him found that Mavie had gathered here after he came back, and Mavie asked them to issue their own orders, that is, to gather some short-range artillery and archers that were not available for the time being, and to reorganize their own knights and infantry phalanxes.

Mavie's order was issued, and this seemed to be the best way to deal with it. However, in the end, Mavie discovered that the current soldiers were not very active. The formation was set a long time later, at least twice as late as Mavie thought. At this moment, she realized that she knew a reality. No matter what, the Alliance Army is now retreating here due to unfavorable warfare, so the primary task must be to inspire morale. So she decided to use another way to change this situation.

Mavi rode his mount to the front of the phalanx, and when he returned to the center, he looked at his phalanx seriously. Everyone was also staring at Mavi. Although most of them originally wanted to obey her orders, they did not rule out some strange gazes. Yes, some of the soldiers of Stormwind, who were not a minority, didn't want to come here to fight, especially the current situation was quite unfavorable to the alliance. In this regard, Mavi decided to give a speech to everyone before the main force of the tribe army came, and before the tribe army was about to arrive... Mavi still chose to perform a pre-war mobilization of the same historical significance here. After the dwarf realized her behavior, he also prepared the loudspeaker they invented for him and placed it here:

"I think some of you must think that Arthas brought you here like letting you Stormwind, Iron Fortress, Rapids Fort and Wild Hammer Dwarfs be used as suicide squads on the frontline, and he and the Lordaerons and the Kurtilas are out of the matter, but that's all full of shit."

Mavi said this, and the soldiers who were still whispering also returned to their calmness to look at Mavi. Mavi looked at everyone's quietness and continued his speech.

"You are not just here, Stormwind people love to kill. All Alliance people are like this. When you were children, when your race was initially established, you will worship brave men, especially those who returned from the battlefield, and look forward to one day being like them. Of course, the most intolerable thing is the defeated soldiers who have lost. Because you know that they not only did not bring honor, but also cannot guarantee their own safety and the integrity of their own homes. Now Lordaeron, Stormwind City is the best example, because we lost at that time, which is the price we deserve."

After Mavi's speech, artillery fire continued to attack here. The roaring explosions came one after another, just set off Mavi's shouting. It also stimulated the morale here and her image, making the scene even more ups and downs.

"But we did not lose, right? Although Stormwind fell, you defeated the Orc Tribe. We lost Lordaeron, but we defeated the extremely powerful Burning Legion. Although this is not the common effort of all races, our alliance is indeed fighting against the enemy on the front line. As for the so-called powerful tribe, isn't it also hiding behind us and fearing powerful enemies, isn't it (exaggeration)? So this is the alliance that wins the tribe every time. This is also the most important reason why the alliance defeats the tribe even in the most dangerous moments. We never lost in the end and will never lose in the end. That is because our alliance is braver than the tribe and attaches more importance to glory and hatred for losing. Fighting is the node that changes all this, and it is also an important node that a person can change his destiny. It will make all the best stand out and completely eliminate the bottom. And this is also the inheritance of our alliance.

You will not all die. When you were captured by the tribe, the troops lost were only 50%. I also know that every battlefield you will be afraid. Including me who has lived more than 11,000 years old, I will kill more than you live. So if he said he was not afraid, he was definitely fooling you. The real combat heroes are those who still insist on fighting even if they are afraid. Some people can overcome their fear in the battlefield in just one minute, some will take an hour, and some will take several days. But a real warrior will never let his fear of death surpass his sense of honor. His sense of responsibility for the alliance has long overwhelmed everything, because he knows what kind of ending he will end in the back if he doesn't work hard. Maybe you can live back even if he fails, but I really want to know how you will face the crowd and future that meets you at that time."

At this moment, I happened to come here and discovered Mavi's actions. I was not sure if I could stand up, but I heard such a speech and stood up. The same was true for Jaina. She also woke up a lot when she saw Mavi's actions. She was also excited and was also excited, especially what she said next, what she wanted to continue after seeing me coming.

"Maybe you will also complain about the incompetence or cowardice of the commander. But who can guarantee that every commander can be perfect. Arthas is nothing more than just one purpose to ensure the victory of the Alliance war and the interests of the Alliance at the lowest cost. And if he dies in battle and you live, who is the real timid and cowardice, and isn't you who are alive the culprit that leads to the failure of the war? Because you disappoint your commander, and also disappoint your tribe members. Therefore, for the victory of the war, everyone must ensure immediate obedience to the command and always maintain it.

Beware. Every soldier must do this. And I don't care whether the weak is dead or not. So the strong are you ready! If a soldier wants to survive, he must die at any time and his desire for glory. Otherwise, after you die, you will not be ridiculed by the tribe as a weak person. I think you will never do this. Instead, like your soldiers before or you have retired, pointing at the orcs in the concentration camp and saying, look, these poor weak people. And all the real heroes are not as described in the legend. Each of us plays the role of

A crucial role. So never relax. If every charger complains about why he is in the front row or the front row, what will this army become? But I believe our alliance will not say that. Everyone will do their duty. Everyone is very important. This is how I once taught me the nearly 200,000 night elves that we used to provide cover. We need long-range protection, flanking guards, and quarantine officers to prepare food and clothes for us. Every person in the canteen who kills, even if it is just a boiling water, has his responsibilities, so you

Believe in your teammates and believe in each other. Everyone should think of their comrades who have been born and died together, rather than just thinking of themselves. Our army cannot accommodate cowards. They should be cleaned up like flies. Otherwise, they will return home after the war is over, kill cowards, and raise more cowards. Warriors will raise more warriors. Kill all these cowards, and we will become an alliance of warriors instead of those cowards, otherwise the alliance will have been destroyed by Amani, tribes, natural disasters or Burning Legion.

I was as excited as other soldiers when I heard this. At this moment, the Alliance's navy had already reacted and took advantage of the frozen enemy ships and used a fixed-click attack to destroy the enemy's warships one by one. As the shells were getting fewer and fewer, and our fleet was advancing eastward, everyone also realized that we were fighting back. Yes, most of them were humans, and they did not have good vision like night elves. They just thought that the Alliance's navy (mostly Stormwind City) was continuing to advance with enemies that were several times their firepower. They obviously had set an example, and they naturally could not fall behind in such speeches. The tribe was still a while before they arrived at the battlefield, and Mavi obviously did not give up her motivation, but continued to use this time to make the Alliance's main force continue to boil.

"In ten thousand years, I have seen countless warriors who died in battle, even more than I saw. Although they carried out arduous tasks like me, and even many of them were tasks that had no return, they were irrelevant to them, because they knew their value was an important part of winning the war, no matter how insignificant his duties seemed at the time. The facts proved their value, and I was the same. I just survived, and lived with the sustenance of the dead.

, not just because I am so strong, but more because they want me to survive. So they are all real strong men. And when fighting against the Burning Legion, at the beginning of our Night Elf and your alliance, I discovered Arthas' identity and fought side by side with him. In every mission of a life-and-death life, I survived because on the battlefield, he knew my identity, the great lord of the Night Elf Ashes, and his identity was second only to the second priestess of the Malfurion couple.

He didn't want me to die, and I had the same thoughts. So we survived. For this reason, at the beginning of your war with the tribe, I decided to give up all my identities and follow him and become a part of your alliance with my confidants. So don't doubt how selfish he is, to protect you, to resist the most elite Kukaron, the tribe's most elite, those who you might think were arranged the best tasks, that is, the Lordaeron soldiers who stayed in Senjin Village have been with Marshal Garythers to cover your other countries.

All humans were killed, and after death they still hoped that I would be resurrected by the power of the revenge soul to continue fighting for the alliance. There was no complaint... It was so encouraging. They were not glad that they did not go to the battlefield. They did not feel unfair when they met with the first prize and Kukaron, who was more numerous than themselves. They were all League heroes with no complaints. Even when they died, they felt guilty about the alliance and guilt that they could not protect you, so they hoped that they could continue to fight with the tribe after death."

When Mavie's speech came here, I had already arrived here, but Jaina did not come here due to physical reasons and was still receiving treatment from Serra. When she saw me walking around, she continued to speak in depth.

"Yes, we all want to go home. Now I am pregnant with Arthas. I am afraid that I don't want to end this war more than I do. I am not a war messenger. I am just like you. Reality forces me to do this. But you can't win the war by lying down. The fastest way is to kill these bastards who take the initiative to provoke the war. We have to rush over and clean up all the kills these days, and then force their leaders, army and people to become our prisoners like before. The faster we eliminate them, the sooner we can go home. The nearest way back home is to step through the corpses of the tribe and persevere. There may be some complaints that we have forced our people too tightly. I still don't care about these complaints. I believe that a cup of sweat can save a bucket of blood. The tighter we force, the more tribes we can kill. The more tribes we kill, the fewer people we are killed.

Tight means fewer casualties. I want you all to remember this. My people do not surrender. I don't want to hear any of my soldiers being captured unless everyone else is dead and he is injured. Even if you are injured, you can still fight. This is not nonsense. Don't forget what Gallithers did, I believe you can do it too, because the alliance is not only Lordaeron but also you and me. You guys are waiting for the war to end.

When the son comes home, you are qualified to say one thing. Thirty years later, when you sit by the fireplace, your grandson on your knees asks you: "What did you do during that great World War II?" You don't have to deceive them how brave you were at that time, but express your heartfelt experience today: "Child, your grandfather was fighting side by side with the great leader of the alliance, Arthas, and his queen, Gianna, and Princess Mavie!"

At this moment, Mavi's speech ended, and the tribe also arrived at the battlefield and reached the range of our artillery fire. To be honest, I don't know what else to say, but I know what I should do, that is, just like the soldiers' mood, draw out my sword and lead the main force of the alliance to fight with the enemy.

"Come on, brothers, for the alliance!" I said this and rushed forward, and the square behind me was the same. For my actions and artillery fired, all the alliance soldiers rushed forward against the enemy. Yes, although I knew that land warfare was not our specialty, now there was no other good way except for hard steel with the tribe, especially since our morale had been inspired, we had no reason not to let the tribe realize our strong determination to win.
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