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Chapter 157: I'm Wrong to Blame Him

Don't look at McDonald's attitude of letting you have fun if he catches you. The problem is that you orcs really can't catch up.

The main forces of both sides are more than a hundred kilometers apart, and this is the home ground of the elves.

McDonken clearly told Orgrim, if you dare to chase me, just run away and retreat all the way back to the Northland Fortress. If you have the ability, you can attack me.

Many people are puzzled by McDonald's retreat.

Let alone Braumux and Vereesa, even generals like Rivendell don't understand.

"Don't you understand? That's right." McDonald shook his head: "Why do you think my Stratholme Front was ordered to go north?"

"Rescue Quel'Thalas!" Vereesa replied instantly.

"Yes! First of all, we have to confirm that this is the main force of the orcs, and we are just a partial force. The orcs are very happy to see stupid things like using a partial force to defeat the main force. But once we are defeated, it will be the orcs who will benefit, and they can do whatever they want.

Attack Silver Moon City. Maybe we will be destroyed together with Silver Moon City. On the other hand..."

Braumux interfaced: "As long as our army continues to exist, Orgrim will not be able to concentrate on attacking Silvermoon City. It will also prevent them from recruiting troops from the trolls."

Macdonald nodded happily. The Duchess spoke of "we" very smoothly!

Oh, any Knight of the Apocalypse, as long as he doesn't fall, he is still a talent! I heard that recently she has started to practice dual cultivation with Serijek, ahem, they are studying the way of the Holy Light together.

McDonald wondered if the Duchess could have some kind of double cultivation of Holy Light and Arcana. At least this would be a good thing.

The Duchess's words made everyone suddenly enlightened.

McDonald said with great respect: "A great man named Mao once said a sixteen-character policy, which is [the enemy advances, we retreat, the enemy is tired, we attack, the enemy is stationed, we harass, the enemy retreats, we pursue!], this is

This is the only way for a weak person to win in a battle with a strong enemy."

Taste!

Please taste it carefully!

Mao Zedong's famous sayings are still as powerful as ever across time and space.

Rivendell was in awe, bowed behind him, and whispered: "Well, which military master does this passage come from? Is it my honor to read it?"

"That's an only copy." When McDonald said this, everyone around him showed regretful expressions. This meant that this was a secret of the Stratholme family. Unexpectedly, McDonald changed the subject.

: "However, you will follow me to prove your loyalty? There will be a chance!"

The eyes of Rivendell and Serijek are shining!

I don’t know at all that one day, someone will at most find a copy of "The Art of War" to arrange for them. Huh? Just find a hundred women to have children? And then find n more children to continue to have children? Quickly complete the hundred children.

The kind of Qian Sun Weiye.

At least at this moment, everyone thought it was someone Mai’s family secret.

After all, weren't the ancestors of the Stratholme family so good at fighting back then? How could they have ever gotten the title of Duke?

Is it definitely because of this reason? That makes a 16-year-old boy so sophisticated in military use.

In the days that followed, a rather bizarre cycle occurred.

McDonken almost worked against the limits of Silvermoon City's defense. Every time the orcs almost attacked the city, McDonken would send a wave of people to harass them? Or a cavalry assault? Or a gryphon bombardment.

Orgrim fell short every time.

However, when the orcs lacked the support of trolls, MacDonald took advantage of reconnaissance. He let the elves with the [dark vision] ability ride griffins to patrol day and night to monitor the main force of the orcs. Once there was any trouble in Orgrim,

, wanted to counterattack McDonald's, but McDonald's main force retreated faster than a rabbit.

No, to be precise, the main force of the Stratholme Kingdom has never left the Northland Fortress.

The ones at the front now? Except for Rivendell and Serijek, the two directly affiliated legions, which are more elite, the rest are all new recruits.

Continue to play the big rotation of McDonald's? Just use the turret stream? Train your troops like crazy.

As a member of the alliance, the Sun King was quite powerful, and almost every day he would change his methods and 'strictly order' McDonald's army to attack? Attack the orcs' retreat.

This scene reminded Mai of the 12 gold medals Qin Hui used to trick Yue Fei to death.

The illusion of an alliance has no real binding force on the armies of other countries.

Under the traditional framework of the vassal's vassal not being my vassal, Macdonken's soldiers, not to mention Lothar as the commander-in-chief, could not even control Terenas, let alone the mere Sun King.

Of course, McDonald's wouldn't embarrass the Sun King either.

"The flanks of my legion were attacked wildly by the combined forces of trolls and orcs, and suffered heavy losses!"

The truth of the matter is...

Every day, there would be a group of dozens of human soldiers on the edge of the troll territory near Zul'Aman, stupidly poking their faces into the grass.

"Kill!" The troll hunter threw a spear without hesitation and nailed the leading human soldier to the ground.

The human soldiers immediately dispersed.

But before the troll had time to jump off the tree trunk and cut off the heads of the human soldiers to take credit, the roar of death was immediately heard.

That's a ridiculously accurate mortar!

It was also a carpet bombing, with artillery shells coming at them as if they were free of charge.

In just three strokes, a bunch of trolls were blown up to pieces.

Then, a bunch of humans with trident emblems came to pick up the corpses. Once they were attacked by surprise again, another round of mortars would wash the ground until the trolls lost their temper.

Looking back, another group of soldiers poked their faces into the grass.

Same thing with orcs.

As soon as they heard "lok'tar", soldiers went up to deliver food, and then died together with the orcs under the shells.

Basically, this method is tried and true.

In one day, you can harvest thousands of eight hundred orcs and troll heads.

Every evening, there is a grand ceremony to commemorate the deceased.

A Trident soldier said with great emotion: "Look! This is [Jun Muqi], this is [The God of Tulips], this is [Jun Chen cursed and left the Q group], their dirty god family is the best

The cannon fodder... ahem, I'm talking about the scouts."

Looking at these war dead whose faces are 90% similar, any passerby will sigh.

They don't know what a 'dirty god' is, maybe it's the name of some strange family.

"The [Dirty God] family is truly full of loyalty!"

After going back and forth here, the Sun King became anxious, so McDonald asked his men to bring the Sun King a special gift.

On April 1st, hundreds of griffins fluttered their wings and flew in. Every four griffons jointly used a huge net bag to carry a lot of "coconuts".

The Griffin Knight did not approach the tattered city wall of Silver Moon City, but poured out the coconuts less than twenty meters away from the city wall.

"Oh my God! These heads!"

Those are the heads of tens of thousands of orcs and trolls!

Their numbers were so large that all the elven defenders on the city wall were moved.

Immediately, the griffin knight's roaring curses in Elvish came from the sky.

[Grandpa Bear’s Old Schoolbag]: “Stop complaining about why the Stratholme army can’t come.”

[Qing Feng is worried]: "There are too many damn greenskins! We can't even kill them all!"

[Codename NO13]: "Whose fault is Zul'Aman for raising so many trolls? It's not us humans who are responsible!"

[Xing Chen Luo Ya]: "We also suffered a lot of losses, okay?"

There was a loud scolding, and the gryphon knights left after cursing, leaving the stunned elves messy in the wind.

The human legion’s results were so fruitful that the Sun King was stunned—did I really blame these humans wrongly?


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