From the mountains and jungles on the west side of the northern part of the Coke Valley, Prell and Ludmila led the Harpy army on an emergency march to the canyon in the southwest. For Prell, even if this battle plan was a temporary idea,
Now that he has reached an agreement with all parties, he must do it.
However, the Harpy's performance left him speechless. They were probably used to being bandits, so they acted very amateurishly. Ludmila included, they didn't understand the principle of rapid march at all. After setting off from the valley, they kept
It's procrastinating and shows no sign of the consciousness of a regular army.
Prell had nothing to do about this. He had already advised Ludmila several times. However, the harpy matron also began to become agitated. She felt that this kobold disrespected her race and herself too much.
Seeing that throughout the whole day, the harpies had only followed Prell for more than thirty miles, the group of harpies began to complain and swarm over with chirping, indicating that they wanted to have a good night's rest.
So Prell decided to have a good talk with Ludmila. If the harpy mistress still had her original attitude, then he decided to immediately cancel this battle plan, and then meet up with his teammates to have a good rest.
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"Soldiers are quick!" When Prell saw Ludmila, he immediately said seriously: "The fundamental reason for our ambush plan this time is not because the noble clan lacks food? Does the mistress want to watch her own death?
The people starve, then howl in pain, and the entire clan disappears into this scorched jungle?"
"Don't think that I am inciting the noble clans to weaken the Centaur army in the rear to help the Tauren. In fact, the Tauren have reached an agreement with the night elves through the Cenarion Council, and there will be food and supplies soon.
Transported from Ashen Valley to Lie Sun Stone Residence.
In this war, the night elves also do not want the centaurs to win, because in that case, the centaurs may join the army of the Barrens through the Stonetalon Mountains, thus threatening Ashenvale. For the night elves, provide a
A small batch of food and grass supplies can intercept possible threats. This is a low-cost business.
But does the Bloodrage Clan have any foreign aid? The only clans you can count on, the Beiquan Clan are separated by the entire Desolate Land, and the Witchwing Clan is separated by the entire Stonetalon Mountains. This ambush is the one where you are most likely to get sufficient food supplies.
Chance.
The centaur war will not last long, and they will soon evacuate back to the Desolate Land to prepare hay for the herds before the next spring. But you, the Bloodrage clan, cannot wait for that day. Before the centaurs evacuate,
Your only fate is to starve to death or die in battle searching for food!"
Ludmila's face looked very ugly. Preel was talking incessantly, and she was not allowed to interrupt at all. But what Preel said was completely true. If it weren't for the lack of food, no matter how much Preel talked about it, it would be useless.
It is impossible to say that the Bloody Clan rushed out of the valley where they had taken refuge.
Regarding the fact that the tauren sought help from the night elves from the Cenarion Circle and received support, it was obviously Prell who made it up casually. But Ludmila didn't know. She felt that what Preel said was true, because before
The night elves did lend a helping hand to the tauren.
So she was silent for a long time and asked: "Then what do you want?"
"My only request is that the noble clan's army can speed up its march. At least it must arrive near the east side of the canyon at noon the day after tomorrow. Even if it is delayed for half a day, our battle plan will be cancelled.
There are five hundred people in the Centaur grain transport convoy. Do you think we are sure of winning through an ambush if we don't rely on the terrain?"
Ludmila continued to remain silent. From a military perspective, she was just a mountain king who blocked roads and robbed people. But at any rate, she was also the matron of a clan. Ludmila knew that Prell was right.
The individual combat power and overall combat power of the harpies are far lower than that of the centaur race. The only reason why the Bloodrage clan was able to survive the protracted war between the centaurs and the tauren in the Cinder Valley was that they were good at escaping.
"Okay! From now on until the end of this ambush battle, we harpies will obey your command! Kobold, I hope your performance is worthy of your rumors!" Ludmila thought for a long time and finally made up her mind.
determination.
As Prell said, in order to survive, as the Harpy Mistress, and for the survival of the entire clan, she must seize this opportunity.
Ludmila has privately inquired about the two harpies who followed Prell. One of these two harpies followed Braylin Fire Fist and attacked half of the group with Prell.
The caster of the two military stations of man and horse.
Her evaluation of Prell also affected Ludmila's decision. This time Prell finally looked at Ludmila with admiration. Not everyone has enough courage to hand over their military command, even if it is only for a short time.
a day or two.
Of course, Braylin Fire Fist doesn't count. She did it purely out of laziness. After all, in the eyes of this female elf warlock, the war between centaurs and tauren is like a child playing house.
So early the next morning, Ludmila summoned all her subordinates and announced her decision. This decision made most of the harpies very unhappy. In any world, there is a chain of discrimination between intelligent races.
of.
In the world of Azeroth, harpies are at the bottom of the discrimination chain, but kobolds are at the bottom of the discrimination chain, just like murlocs.
Prell looked at Ludmila silently. He did not choose to establish his authority because it was not necessary. He knew very well that perhaps after this joint effort, the harpies would continue to be hostile to the tauren, and he did not intend to
Have more interactions with the Bloodrage Clan.
Ludmila immediately expressed her support for Prior. Under her authority, Prior made the first and only request: to travel at least fifty miles today.
So after a simple breakfast and cleaning up, Prell led the harpies towards the canyon. He turned a deaf ear to the harpies' complaints behind him, but he just felt that these harpies really couldn't make a big difference.
According to Prell's regulations, he should rest for about half an hour every 10 miles. In order to supervise these lazy harpies, Prell made a request to Ludmila, asking her to send her personal guards to serve as temporary
The law enforcement team and supervision team are determined not to let any harpy be left behind.
So the harpies who had been complaining suddenly discovered that at dusk that day, they had actually traveled the prescribed distance!
The attitude of the harpies towards Prell suddenly changed, which made Preel feel very speechless. In fact, if it were not to hide their whereabouts, Prell felt that all the harpies would fly at low altitude and travel faster. But
That way he won't be able to keep up with the big team.
Then near the evening of the third day, Prell finally led Ludmilla's army to the vicinity of the predetermined location. There, Rexxa and his team and the harpies under the name of Brylin Fire Fist were already waiting.
It's nearby.
They were closer to the canyon pass than Ludmilla, so they arrived half a day earlier. Hundreds of harpies were flying along the foot of the mountain, and such movements were discovered early by the Falcon Spire.
Lestalen came forward proudly: "We followed Lexa and cleared three centaur patrol teams along the way!" Prell laughed tiredly and took out a bag of pine nuts from his pocket.
It was one of the foods of the harpies of the Bloodrage Clan, and was handed to the little girl.
Then he called everyone together for a meeting. Ludmila met the female elf warlock for the first time. When she looked at Braylin Fire Fist, she looked at her with a strange look of envy and admiration but also deliberately wanted to keep away.
Eyes and attitude.
Brylin Firefist seemed to be used to this. She was still sitting lazily aside without saying a word. Prell noticed that several harpies brought by Ludmila and standing beside Brylin
The harpies behind Lin were close to each other and did not despise each other at all.
He found the unique racial culture of the Harpies very interesting, so he drew a simple map on the ground with tree branches: "This is the canyon on the southwest side of the Coke Valley, about 10 miles away from our current location. The centaur's
There is only one garrison camp, which is on the north side of the canyon. On the south side of the canyon, near the southeast of Desolation, there is also a Centaur sentry.
We must demolish the camp on the north side as soon as possible without making any big noise, leaving no one alive, and not letting any centaur soldiers go, especially not letting them set off beacon warning. Then we will ambush along both sides of the canyon.
, waiting for the Centaur convoy to appear.
When the centaur team entered this position in the canyon, "Prell" pointed a little with a branch: "We will push down the rocks to block the retreat. We will arrange the candidates then! Then all the casters will focus on attacking the convoy.
In the middle section, magic is used to prevent the beginning and end from echoing. Do you understand?"
He looked at Ludmila, who thought for a moment and nodded. Then he looked at Lexa, who understood and said, "According to the schedule, the Centaur convoy will appear at noon tomorrow at the latest.
At the south end of the canyon."
Prell relayed his words to everyone and continued: "This ambush will definitely be successful. After success, I hope that the Bloodfury clan will follow me and prepare to launch an attack on the retreating Centaur army. As long as I give
They have caused enough casualties and losses, and within at least two or three years, the Centaurs will not be able to launch a large-scale attack in the Charred Valley!"
He actually said this to Ludmila, but the harpy matron did not answer, as if she was deep in thought.
Prell sighed softly and said: "Then, according to my plan, everyone has a good rest. My team will go to the night attack tonight to capture the Centaur garrison camp. Before noon tomorrow, all soldiers will