As a mature leader, Tyrande let the bullets fly, no, let the situation ferment.
A week later, when the corpses of the Kaldorei filled the plaza east of Cenarion Keep, Tyrande finally had enough.
The night elves implement a dual system of rule. The Moon Goddess Cult and the Druids are harmonious and unified most of the time, but in the final analysis they are still different.
The Druids basically still listen to the teachings of Cenarius, the King of the Forest.
With Cenarius dead and Malfurion, the eldest disciple, half-dead, Fandral became the helmsman.
Originally, the Kaldorei suffered a loss in the Battle of Shifting Sands. He easily aroused the hatred within the Kaldorei towards its worm-hunting people, and then promoted the glory of the Kaldorei, claiming to be the master of the continent, which formed the recent
The fanatical atmosphere makes the strategy become aggressive and attack the insect nest high.
As a price, casualties will skyrocket!
The corpses scattered all over the square are proof of this.
It is true that three-quarters of them are fellow night elves of unknown origin, known as "scattered across Azeroth". With the common dream of guarding the glory of Kaldorei, they came to this desolate land and sacrificed their lives.
life.
But the night elves themselves also suffered many war deaths.
Nearly 3,000 people died in the battle and 12,000 were injured to varying degrees.
Counting those who were exiled and returned to the dark elves, there were 14,000 killed and more than 50,000 injured.
This number of casualties would be debilitating to any country or race.
The night elves will not feel anything if it is simply the 'death' of a sandbox player.
How can you avoid getting your shoes wet if you often walk by the river?
It won't always be players who are sent out to clear out the insect nests, there are also soldiers from the Dark Elf clan.
When one's own clan members are killed in battle, coupled with the corpses of a large number of 'atmosphere groups', the effect will be shocking.
As we all know, when an army's casualties reach a certain level, its morale will collapse.
In addition, many of the dark elves who were initially incited by Fandral to seek revenge died due to the brave tactics of some mysterious helpers who betrayed their teammates or dragged them into a trap.
For a time, there was a lot of opposition within the clan to Fandral's aggressive tactics.
"Why do we have to compete with the orcs?"
"If this continues, all the soldiers will be dead before we see the Quicksand Gate!"
Originally, Fandral could use his identity to suppress the voices of other druids and suppress the matter, but Tyrande's appearance became the key to weakening his power.
Tyrande, who looked serious, had a quarrel with him in front of a group of senior leaders of the Druid sect.
"With the ultimate goal of defeating the evil god C'Thun and his Qiraji servants, we can accept limited sacrifices. This does not mean blindly commanding and wasting the precious lives of the people on backward attack methods. This is not only inconsistent with
The interests of the Kaldorei are not conducive to the reputation of the Kaldorei and the Alliance's principle of "defeating evil forces at the minimum cost"..."
The above paragraph is just the general meaning of the night elf language translated into human common language. As a high priest and politician, Tyrande's wording is of course more tactful and skillful.
This does not prevent her from conveying one meaning - Fandral, you old boy is out of touch.
The population of Kaldorei was already quite large, but after defeating Archimonde, it immediately changed from a large number of soldiers to just enough soldiers. How could there be enough for an old boy like you to squander?
If it were the night elves whose population exploded ten thousand years ago, they must have respected hegemony, because only in that way could they reasonably consume the excess population.
Nowadays, times have changed. We have just suffered heavy losses, and the speed at which dark spirits are exploding the population cannot be compared to humans.
Fandral had committed a big taboo.
But at this time, he was still unwilling to give in: "I did nothing wrong! As a commander, my responsibility is to let my subordinates die in exchange for victory."
"The lives of compatriots should not be measured in such a superficial way. Even according to what you said, your exchange ratio is too bad."
"No! Kaldorei warriors are far better than orcs!"
"Orcs can go to war at the age of ten, but what about Kaldorei?"
"All those who died in war were not good at their studies!"
This guy keeps repeating the same words over and over again. For the sake of righteousness, sacrifice is indispensable. Whatever you tell him, 'defeat the evil ancient god' is the top priority.
This is true, but haven’t you seen that McDonald’s next door obtains maximum results at a smaller cost every time?
Is there anyone who can't let go of McDonald's?
Fandral just thinks that Tyrande is a bastard who will not listen to the bastard chanting sutras.
Tyrande's eyelids were twitching wildly. She was almost mad. She just felt that Fandral was becoming more and more unreasonable.
That feeling is like chatting with a madman. He insists on getting you into the closed loop of his logical thinking, and then uses his fanaticism to force you to surrender.
Tyrande couldn't bear it anymore and actually borrowed Malorne's antlers from Macdonald and stuck them on the table in front of Fandral.
"The following is the Guardian of Azeroth, the established chosen one of the goddess Elune, one of the weavers of the Emerald Dream, the inheritor of the will of the White Deer God Malorne, the leader of the Alliance, and the supreme leader of the Stratholme Federation, Stanthor.
Duke MacDonald sends you a message - Fandral Staghelm is not suitable to continue to serve as the Alliance's frontline commander due to his reckless strategies and tactics..."
"Fart, I am the Speaker of the Cenarion Circle! He, a little human, has no right to order me."
Tyrande looked stern and emphasized: "You are just the acting speaker! And if you continue to cause trouble, the Azeroth Star Soul, the goddess Elune, and Her Majesty the Emerald Dragon King Ysera will jointly carry out [excommunication] on you.
——You are prohibited from contacting the earth, the power of the moon, and the Emerald Dream! You are not even the acting speaker."
When Tyrande talked about this, no matter how Fandral Staghelm filled his lungs with roaring characters, and how he filled his lungs with a fire-based thing called [Rage] as a druid, at this moment
He has to hold it in!
You have to hold it in even if you don’t want to!
His eyeballs looked completely red because they were bloodshot.
So what?
The Druid sect pays attention to the relationship with nature, and the largest existence in nature is the Azeroth Star Soul.
Coincidentally, McDonald gave Mr. Sa an ax in the Battle of the Ancients and obtained the guardian qualification certification of Star Soul.
In the future, Magni Bronzebeard will also be the spokesperson for Azeroth.
At this point in time, McDonald's is unique.
When Tyrande used the names of Star Soul, Elune, and Ysera to pressure him, he really couldn't resist.
Fandral Staghelm clearly felt that the soul of his son was wailing in his ears, but he could not order more Kaldorei warriors to kill the insects he hated. The discomfort and frustration made him almost explode on the spot.
