The continent of Pandaria is a magical place. The most prosperous civilization here, the chubby, cute and naive Pandaren, are different from other civilizations in Azeroth in many traditions, but between the Pandaren civilization and the legacy
The independent attitude of the world survived nearly 10,000 years ago, so it is not surprising that such cultural differences have occurred.
The civilization of the Pandaren is very special, not only because of their unique and loose civilization system on the outside but tightly connected on the inside, but also because there are many things on the Pandaren continent that outsiders cannot understand, such as the one located in Pandali.
The Four Winds Valley in the subcenter, the super-large farms covering tens of thousands of acres in this flat plain area, the thousands of square acres of farmland juxtaposed together, and the soil here is so fertile that it is unimaginable.
It is said that the Valley of the Four Winds has been blessed by the ancient gods. The flowing water here has magical power, which can make the food in the irrigated fertile fields reach a terrifying level of ripening every day. Therefore, the continent of Pandaria is probably the only absolute land in Azeroth.
There is no such thing as a famine-ridden land, and the climate here is suitable for the growth of most plants in the world. Therefore, thousands of years ago, the panda people completely got rid of famine, the most terrifying famine for a civilization.
They have even had the tradition of brewing wine since that time, because there is really too much food to eat... This is a fact that is enough to make any other civilization in Azeroth burst into tears.
In the course of thousands of years of development, the wine culture of the Pandaren civilization has reached an unimaginable level. As far as is known, there are as many as 175 kinds of fine wines brewed by the Pandaren. This is only the one that has been preserved so far.
The numbers below, and more importantly, the wine made by the pandas is not just a simple drink... many of the wines have very special effects.
For the Pandaren, wine is more of a special "alchemy product" than a product for enjoyment.
Of course, the magic and uniqueness of Pandaria and Pandaria do not lie in these two aspects. Even the war mode on this land is unique.
Every hundred years, the terrifying mantids on the other side of the Great Wall of Panlong's Back will launch an attack on Panlong's Back. And every hundred years, a fire will erupt on the ancient wall of Panlong's Back.
A shocking bloody battle.
At this time, news of the arrival of the Mantid Vanguard has been sent to the leaders of various Pandaren cities through the Shado-Pan's transmission, and the mass evacuation of the people that covers the entire Pandaria continent once every hundred years is about to begin.
Open the curtain.
"Wow"
A mantid sergeant dropped from the sky and screamed sharply, just like a terrifying big insect. It waved the amber sword in its hand and smashed into the wall of Panlongspine City, which was fighting back furiously, in a surprise attack.
"ah"
A pandaren monk who was responsible for transporting ammunition was caught off guard, and his armor was cut open by the vicious mantid's knife. Then the sharp hind limbs grabbed his flesh and blood, and he was carried high into the sky while screaming.
This scene made Major General Taylor, who was slashing the mantid soldiers to death with his sword, widen his eyes. This brave human warrior who had completely killed the mantid warrior roared, stood up from the ground with a heavy amber war spear, and roared
After that, Taylor threw the sharp war spear into the sky, piercing the limbs of the mantid. The severely injured monster staggered down, and the monk caught by it also endured the pain and was beaten in the air.
Fierce and angry thunder breaks through.
During the burst of true energy, less than half of the seriously injured mantid sergeant's body was torn apart. The injured monk also fell to the city wall and was quickly dragged in by the mist walkers responsible for treatment.
Inside the city tower.
But saving one person does not alleviate the smoke of beacon fires that have been ignited everywhere on the entire Panlong Spine. In the tens of thousands of years of fighting with the mantid, the pandas have summed up a set of extremely efficient communication methods.
After the section of the city wall where Rhett, Taylor and Valentine were stationed was attacked, the tall beacon tower immediately ignited flames, and the wolf smoke placed in it was ignited. The smoke column that went straight into the sky was visible to the residents of the Valley of the Four Winds.
get.
And 40 minutes after the battle started, the protective monks from the White Tiger Temple and supporters of the Shado-Pan had already arrived on this section of the city wall.
However, facing the overwhelming force of the Mantid, no matter how many monks and backups there are, it seems that they are not enough...
"Good guy, this number is too exaggerated..."
Tanred touched the blood and sweat on his face. He was holding a strange firearm made by the panda people. This thing looked very similar to the old-fashioned muskets from the outside world, but its power was stronger than the old-fashioned muskets.
If it comes out too much, it will be like the large-caliber shotgun developed by the federation. It is slow to reload but powerful.
"Bang"
Valentine stood next to Tanred with a gloomy face. His bloodline gave him very powerful dynamic vision. As long as those mantid sergeants with strong threats approached the city wall, Valentine would use this ancient firearm.
He carried out precise strikes, but no matter how many he killed, the number of mantids covering the entire airspace in front of him seemed to continue to increase.
Just as Tanred lamented, it was hard to see the sunset in the sky in front of him. The sound of the flying mantids flapping their wings was like some kind of terrifying aircraft. It was hard to hear it for a long time.
It even makes people's ears produce some kind of weird phantom sound. Looking out from this section of the Great Wall, the walls between each section of the towers on the Panlong Backbone are illuminated by blazing fire like daylight.
The ignited arrows stabbed into the air non-stop, hundreds of mantid being hit by arrows every second.
The strange-shaped artillery invented by the pandas during the isolation period was placed on the city tower. This gadget, which the pandas called the "Tiger Crouching Cannon", seemed to be lacking in tonnage and firepower, but the pandas were equipped with
After the people secretly prepared the explosive bomb, every time it was fired, it would explode into groups of terrifying blood lights among the mantid groups in the sky.
It is precisely because of the help of thousands of squatting tiger cannons on the city wall that the mantid was unable to cross the sky of Panlong Spine. But looking back, those insects that crossed the city wall sporadically had begun to attack the pandas behind the city wall.
The village was burned, killed and looted.
"Damn, this reminds me of the battlefields of Silithus."
Major General Taylor rushed out of the nearby tower carrying a small squatting tiger cannon, while two Pandaren monks followed behind the brave "prisoner" carrying baskets of explosive shells. To be honest, these were
The performance of the strangers who had just been sent to Panlong's Spine a few days ago in this war against the mantid was really eye-opening for the panda people.
These outsiders are rough and arrogant, but on the battlefield they play an even greater role than those new Pandaren recruits.
This is natural. Whether they are sailors of the Armada or the Black Ark Fleet, they are the best sergeants of the two camps of the Empire and the Federation. Even if they are thrown into a strange land, the bravery flowing in their veins will
It has not been weakened by this, and killing may be stressful for some kind-hearted soldiers, but killing an insect like this that is not a good thing at first sight... there is no pressure on anyone.
"The attack methods of these mantids are almost the same as those of the Qiraji!"
While Major General Taylor mounted the heavy squat tiger gun on a special gun mount, he said to Tanred and Valentine who were guarding him:
"The smarter thing about them is that they have an air force, but that's not a problem. To be honest, if there are 2,000 steam guns on this city wall, I can guarantee that not a single insect will even think about coming...
The Battle of Quicksand has proven one thing!"
Taylor raised his head and showed a cold smile to the two generals in front of him. The old navy man who had participated in the Battle of Quicksand on behalf of the empire stood up eerily and extended the torch in his hand to the gunpowder fuse behind the Crouching Tiger Cannon.
As the wires squeaked, Taylor's voice became hoarse:
"No matter how fast the bugs reproduce, they can't be compared to the speed at which thermal weapons kill them..."
"boom"
The Tiger Crouching Cannon fixed on the ground of the city wall, the barrel of which was cast into the head of a flying dragon, sprayed out a scorching spark. The heavy cannon roared into the sky ahead, and a group of mantises were about to rush over to kill the Pandaren.
The demon was caught off guard and collided head-on with the high-speed cannon. The next moment, dazzling fireworks-like shells exploded in the air, killing more than 30 ferocious mantids at once.
Major General Taylor, who was holding a torch, snorted proudly. He was the general with the best gunnery skills in the entire Armada.
"This shot is really accurate!"
A low voice of admiration came from behind everyone. Tanred turned around and saw an old Pandaren wearing exquisite armor and an iron helmet standing behind them. The Pandaren held a war bow in his hand and carried a silver burden on his back.
War Halberd, with a satisfied look in his eyes.
This looks like a big deal.
"Well, although you foreigners are rude, you are excellent soldiers. At least among the pandas, there are few brave and violent soldiers like you."
The old panda man stroked his beard, took a wine gourd from his belt, and threw it to Taylor:
"For the sake of helping us fight the mantids, I'll buy you a drink."
"drink wine?"
Taylor opened the wine gourd and looked at the old Pandaren general with some surprise. He whispered:
"Drinking on the battlefield? Are you kidding me?"
"Drink, this is no ordinary wine."
The old panda man snorted, then turned around and walked towards another section of the defense line:
"You can call me Lao Yang. If you can survive this battle, then you will be free... I wish you good luck."
Watching Lao Yang leave, the three strangers looked at each other. Taylor shrugged, put the wine gourd to his mouth, and whispered:
"The culture of these Pandaren is really weird...hiss, this wine..."
Before Taylor could finish his words, the strong liquor he drank flowed down his throat and into his stomach like a red-hot knife. The spicy feeling was terrible, but the next moment, it was like a ball of flame.
Taylor's abdomen felt like it was on fire. His body, which was a little tired from the bloody battle, suddenly stretched out at this moment. He couldn't help gritting his teeth and let out a breath, and then handed the wine gourd to Tanred with great energy:
"Drink! This wine is awesome...just like those mage's potions..."
After saying that, Taylor, who felt that he had endless energy in his body, roared and reset the Tiger Crouching Cannon again. A moment later, another precise cannon shot drove back the Mantid that rushed over again.
"Sailors of the Armada! Kill these bugs!"
Tanred, who also drank the wine and entered a state of bravery and violence, roared and stood on the city wall, waving the two heavy halberds in his hands wildly, as if he was standing there with one against ten, and he would do it all over again.
The mantids were hacked to death one by one. Under his leadership, the sailors of the Armada on this section of the city wall also launched a ruthless attack. They even launched a small counterattack to kill the mantid suicide squads that had already rushed up the city wall.
Called back again.
On the other side, the vampire general Valentine, who also drank alcohol and entered a violent state, transformed into the vampire prototype under the surprised gazes of the Pandaren monks. He flapped his broad blood wings in the posture of a bloodthirsty bat.
Rushing around in the air, like the most ferocious predator, hunting down the mantid sergeants commanding from the center one by one.
The wine given to them by the panda named Lao Yang was very magical. No matter whether they were tired or fearful, as long as they drank a sip of the wine, even a coward would have endless fighting spirit.
But even though the monks and guards guarding the Dragon Spine fought to the death, the scale of this bloody battle still grew larger and larger with the passage of time and the gathering of mantids who feared the wasteland. At nightfall,
The Shado-Pan scouts reported another very bad news.
The mantid ground troops have also appeared on the battlefield in front of Panlongspine. In other words, soon, the pandas will not only have to face the mantid attacking madly in the sky, but they will also have to face them on the ground.
To the mantid legions driving the siege worms.
But it's not without good news...
"Ouch! Ouch!"
Just as the mantid's ground legion entered the sight of the city wall guards, accompanied by waves of low dragon roars, in the sky behind the dragon's spine, giant beasts flying in the sky like giant snakes were also carrying brave
The Pandaren Sky Knights appeared on the battlefield of this bloody battle.
Amid the cheers of the panda people, those terrifying flying dragons roared and rushed into the sky occupied by the mantid. They either breathed out flames, or spewed out lightning, or whipped up strong winds flying in the sky. In just ten minutes, the mantis
The demon's formation in the air was completely broken up, and the airspace battlefield once occupied by Panlong Backbone was returned to the hands of the pandas.
"That's the Cloud Serpent Knights!"
The monk who had been fighting on the city wall with the three Tanred people saw the surprised looks of the three strangers, and he explained kindly:
"That is the most powerful aerial warrior of our pandaren. In the past thousands of years, we have been able to guard the dragon's spine and repel the mantid, thanks to this powerful aerial force... This is also our last legion.
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"In other words, you no longer have any troops in the rear?"
Tanred narrowed his eyes. He and Taylor looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.
These pandaren are still stuck in the past thinking. At that time, their only enemy was the mantid. As long as they held the front line, they didn't need to worry about anything else.
But now, the fog of the sea has been opened, and their rear is also facing some threats. However, these Pandaren don't seem to notice... All the forces are gathered on the frontline battlefield. Once something happens to the rear... these
