Thrall asked the Iron Horde, and they said they didn't have enough magic power to send more soldiers and equipment in the short term. This means that the tribe can only rely on the existing troops.
The tribe had just been tormented by insects, and the tribe itself was severely damaged. The specific statistics have not yet been released. As a result, Naxxramas amputated a hand on the return trip, and the losses were even worse.
To make matters worse, news came that it seemed that the harvest tribe soldiers were addicted to it, and Naxxramas actually went straight west and entered Thousand Needles.
This time, almost every chief put on a 'mask of pain'.
Thousand Needles leads to Feralas to the west, the Barrens to the north, and the Shining Plains to the east. It is nominally the territory of the tribe, but in fact, if this place was not strategically important, Thrall would not want it.
Without it, this place would be poor.
It was completely barren, with few grasses, and huge mushroom-shaped stone pillars spread all over this narrow land that was long from east to west and narrow at the north and south ends.
However, in this land, there are still a large number of centaurs who are at odds with the orcs.
The tribe's largest strategic base is the Chaosfeng Hill at the top of a huge mushroom-shaped stone pillar in the east-central part.
Times were different, and the tribe had more than 3,000 people headed by tauren stationed here.
If the defense alliance is used, it is basically enough.
The base of the huge stone pillar with a diameter of more than one kilometer under Luanfeng Hill cannot be blown up even by the Alliance's largest bomb.
The 300-meter-high mushroom stone roof allows the tribal defenders to attack all invaders from a high position. The tribe itself also relies on human lifts to transport people and supplies up.
The entire area is filled with mushroom-shaped stone pillars, and it will be painful to hit the lower ones against the higher ones.
What's more, the stone mushrooms at several high points around them have been occupied by tribes. They are connected to each other by suspension bridges, forming a cornering situation that covers each other.
The tribe in this life also paid attention to air defense. Twenty giant cannons from the Iron Tribe were pointed at the sky at 45 degrees at various angles. Under normal circumstances, only a few black dragon leaders could bear it. Other black dragons and young dragons were sent away when they came.
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Originally, a defense of this level could not be said to be impregnable, but at least it was solid.
It's a pity that we encountered Naxxramas.
Mr. Ke rarely came across a big fat sheep, as if some strange switch was turned on, he caught the tribe and plucked it hard.
"Hahaha! The undead of the tribe are also excellent soldiers!"
How many cannons can there be in a camp of more than 3,000 people? And what kind of decent air defense can it have?
It's not that the tribal warriors didn't fight back hard, but they were always acting like a fool.
Just fortress and ride on your face!
Naxxramas just sat down and formed a semi-encirclement state, tightly wrapping the entire Chaos Wind Point. As soon as the approach bridge was set up, tens of thousands of undead warriors were fighting between Solas and the genuine brainless roar.
A group charge led by a knight of the apocalypse.
"Be loyal to the great Lich King!"
This is a massacre without any suspense!
What's even worse is that Luanfeng Hill is on top of the Stone Mushroom, so you can't escape even if you want to.
At the last moment, the tauren Laun Cliffwalker, the chief manager of Luanfeng Post, tried to jump down with a bundle of cables. As a result, he plummeted to a place fifty meters above the ground along the rope. The rope was cut by the idiot roar above, and he became
Beef sauce…
When the news reached the tribe, everyone was silent.
If there is any good news, it is that when the Scourge was busy wiping out the tribes, centaurs and other forces in Thousand Needles, Thrall received a notification that Garrosh Hellscream miraculously survived.
Everything seems normal, just like in epic biographies, the heroes always escape and ascend to heaven.
Except that the goblin airship suddenly leaked air when it was about to arrive in New Orgrimmar, knocking Garrosh half to death and killing dozens of Warsong warriors, the tribe finally gained a powerful chieftain again.
Seeing that his body was covered in blood, his face looked very bad, and he kept cursing at McDonald's idiotic roar, Sal didn't even doubt that this roar was not the other.
After yelling in relief, Thrall continued to focus on dealing with Naxxramas.
Compared to the Alliance, the Horde's air defense is simply lousy.
The Iron Tribe's anti-aircraft guns have firepower and range, but they don't have a rate of fire, and they don't have anything like explosive ammunition. They're pretty good against hot air balloons, but they're useless against high-speed flying units like gargoyles.
Thrall's face was ashen: "We must find a way to bring the alliance down."
At the same time, Jinjiangang.
McDonald issued instructions: "You must avoid being dragged into the water as much as possible."
Fenner*Jinjian lowered her golden eyebrows: "Understood."
A new quicksand battle has already damaged the vitality of the alliance. The night elves, dwarves and Stratholme Federation jointly sent 300,000 troops, plus 100,000 mechanized logistics troops.
The target is barren lands like Silithus and the Tanaris Desert. To be honest, if it were the alliance in the original history, it would not be able to afford such a large number of troops.
At least McDonough couldn't imagine how the original coalition of alliance and tribes won the battle, and what a price they paid.
Anyway, coupled with the tribe's big stomach king, he was able to carry food and ammunition supplies for 500,000 people in a short period of time, which would easily drive the alliance's logistics officer crazy.
This was the result of the frantic land reclamation and farming in Dustwallow Swamp, the successful expansion of the northern part of the Barrens, and the support of a batch of food from the night elves, so we managed to make do with it.
The Eastern Kingdom, the Alliance's back garden, is doomed to have a poor harvest this year due to the Scourge. The Alliance certainly does not want to send any more troops. What's more, the Alliance has just signed a non-aggression treaty here and would like to see the tribe crippled.
After looking at the report submitted by Lor'themar, McDonald glanced at Golden Sword and Rivendell: "If we don't fight hard, the alliance will not have enough food to support another 200,000-person battle in Kalimdor. Unless something happens.
It’s a big deal, otherwise I’ll postpone everything until after the autumn harvest.”
The 11th year of the Dark Portal was a troubled year, and this day was called the "Year of Evil" by the alliance.
Not for any reason, just because Naxxramas has wreaked havoc on both continents, spreading plague poison everywhere and corrupting the fields. Thanks to the alliance's vigorous promotion of the Holy Light doctrine over the years, paladins and priests who are good at purification
It’s not a shortage, but…
There are not enough druids to restore the earth!
Countries severely affected by the disaster have increased the price of applying for night elf druid labor dispatch.
For a qualified junior Druid, the labor dispatch fee is as high as 100 gold coins per month. This money is officially given to the night elves. The rules for private Druids to collect money are different. Of course, kind-hearted Druids often
How many apprentices can you accept in your alliance and promote Druid teachings as a condition?
One of the most outrageous recruitment advertisements appeared at the Duke of Stratholme's mansion.
[The Duke's Mansion is looking for heroic druids, and you'll get epic-level (Cenario set) for free!]
have to!
Who is the biggest gangster in the alliance? The case has been solved!
