This is a battle without any suspense. If the dwarf craftsmen and goblin workers had not left in large numbers to go home to celebrate the New Year, there might have been a fierce battle. But it is a pity that there are only a small number of people in the Black Wolf Lake camp who are completely unable to form combat effectiveness.
The dwarves and goblins stayed behind.
When the horn was blown and the jackals who gathered in a hurry rushed to the outskirts of the camp, they were greeted by the first round of shots from the kobold musketeers. The rising white smoke dissipated, and the jackals left behind ten
There were many corpses, and they turned around and fled back.
The Black Wolf Lake Camp is not like the Gale Wind Mine. There is no wooden fence surrounding the camp. The open camp is easy to attack and difficult to defend. Some jackals hid behind piles of firewood and fired a sparse round of crossbow arrows.
Then Hayahem stood up and began to call on his people to put down their weapons. Seeing the neatly arranged kobold army, the gnolls surrendered knowingly.
After all, there is still Fizzix staying in the mine, and the jackals and ogre supervisors don't dare to slack off too much, but the Black Wolf Lake camp is completely different.
The dwarf blacksmiths who stayed behind liked to drink, and their status was respected, so the other goblins also relaxed their mood, and even the gnoll apprentices and ogre guards also relaxed their vigilance.
However, there were attack points on three sides of the entire camp, and only the direction in which the tauren were attacking once again encountered fierce resistance. The dwarves and goblins who were awakened immediately chose to escape after discovering that a large number of kobolds were rushing in from the south.
The direction they were escaping from was the gnoll camp, which happened to be the defensive position of the tauren. So a group of brave dwarf blacksmiths put on their own armors, picked up their warhammers, and bravely attacked the tauren.
onslaught.
But their number was too small. By the time Prell arrived with the follow-up troops, the four or five dwarf blacksmiths and more than 10 goblins had been knocked to the ground, and the tauren soldiers were surrounding more than 30 ogres.
Gang fight.
As if they felt that they had more people, the tauren did not swarm them, but selected more than 30 soldiers to have a fair duel with the ogres.
Prell frowned slightly. He sometimes felt that the indigenous races made the war a bit of a joke. Now that they are on the battlefield, they still pursue bullshit fairness!
The reason why he brought out almost all the soldiers he could bring out was to solve everything quickly and easily. But when he saw Magatha Grimtotem standing outside the circle watching with interest, he added what he wanted to say.
I endured it.
This group of ogres obviously ran out in a hurry, so they had almost no weapons, no weapons, and no armor. The selected tauren warriors also dropped their weapons and formed a formation to confront the ogres.
Judging from the results at the scene, the ogres did not take too much advantage. They still fought on their own, but they were punched and kicked by the tauren who always maintained their formation. They howled and fled back, and then refused to admit defeat.
Rushed over again in a mess.
"Kaoduk, go and persuade them to surrender!" Prell watched for a while and saw four or five more ogres being beaten and beaten by the tauren. It was obvious that the tauren had regarded this duel as a game, so he said
.
Kauduk hesitated for a moment: "I'm sorry, Warchief, I don't know these ogres. We are not from the same clan!"
Prell took a look with his "eye of observation" and discovered that the group of ogres who were still fighting the tauren angrily were actually from the Bloodmaul clan.
"I know them, let me give it a try!" Emilgund suddenly said loudly. Prell looked at him with some caution. He always felt that this one-headed ogre was completely different from the other heads.
As stupid as his brethren, he is as shrewd as the two-headed ogre.
Magatha also heard Prell's words, and she shouted: "Young men, I only give you one chance to knock them all down!" Lexa looked at Prell and shrugged.
So Prell didn't say anything. The tauren warriors in the middle of the field roared wildly and ran towards the ogre together. Then they bent down and the corners on their heads moved forward. The one running at the front looked like
The honest and honest Huaniu suddenly jumped forward, jumped into the middle of the ogre, and then raised its feet fiercely.
The seven or eight ogres who wanted to rush over were immediately stunned by the trampling of the war. Then the minotaurs rushed over. The scene was very tragic. One after another, rough-skinned and fleshy ogres were gored by the minotaurs.
flew out.
Magatha clapped her hands, and a group of tauren shamans came over happily and began to treat the ogres who fell to the ground.
Prell was a little helpless. He knew that the mentality of Magatha and the tauren were too relaxed. After the battle in the Backwater Oasis, the tauren began to gain a foothold in Mulgore. After years of war, they finally came to the dream.
home in.
When following Prell into the Gale Valley, due to the New Year, the venture capital company's defense force was weak, and the tauren were more like armed tourists, so they rarely treated this group of ogres as a game.
It has to be said that the ogres are really thick-skinned and thick-skinned. They have been beaten by the tauren for so long. Except for two unlucky ones who were shot in the neck by the tauren shooters, no one else died.
Rexxa folded his arms and stood beside the ogre lying on the ground without speaking. Emilgund looked at Prell again, who nodded, and the single-headed ogre trotted away.
He took two steps: "Compatriots, this is the great chief of the Kingdom of Thresh, the only one blessed by the Holy Light among the kobolds. It was he who led the soldiers here. Are you willing to follow such a great man like me?
A hero?"
Two ogres recognized Rexxa's identity. They noticed that Rexxa had been standing behind Prell, and their expressions suddenly changed: "Is that Mok'Natha's Rexxar?"
Rexxar still had a cold expression. In the era of the planet Draenor, the biggest enemy of the Moknasa clan was the ogres of the Bloodmaul clan. There were constant battles between the two clans. Naturally, many ogres recognized this
The powerful hybrid beast king.
Emilgund continued: "Yes, that is the great Rexxar Rema, and now he also works for the Kingdom of Thresh. My compatriots, do you want to continue to survive, or choose to follow those green
The skinny little guy was stubbornly killed together?"
The ogres naturally had no loyalty at all, so the two ogres who recognized Rexxar's identity shouted: "We are willing!" Then the wounded, who were briefly treated by the shaman, also
Lying on the ground and shouting: "We want it too!"
Rexxar curled his lips secretly. He always felt that ogres were an insult to the identity of an intelligent race, but from the perspective of the leader of the Kingdom of Thresh, accepting ogres as a part of the kingdom was not a bad thing.
Gonzalo Swiftwind also led the harpies and escorted a few escaped goblins to join the large army. Prell and Magatha walked around the entire camp. Magatha was extremely excited: "We are lucky
That’s great! There is almost no damage here. As long as we completely occupy this place, I will convince Chief Kane to send a group of tauren blacksmiths and craftsmen to take over here as soon as possible!”
Prell never thought of monopolizing Storm Valley, because although the kobolds were the best miners on Kalimdor and even the entire world of Azeroth, they seriously lacked inherited blacksmiths and related technologies.
Looking at the continent of Kalimdor, apart from the night elves, only the tauren have the technology. Therefore, like the Stonehoof Valley, the occupied Black Wolf Lake camp is still occupied by the tauren in the form of technology and personnel shares.
.
"Rexxar, please take Hayaheim and select people to go to the Jackal camp. If they are willing to surrender, then immediately clear out the camp and move them all to Black Wolf Lake. If they dare to resist, then you will treat them as
Make your own decision based on the situation!”
Prell gave an order to Lexa. He was not going to lead the team because he felt he had other more important things to do.
Rexxar nodded and turned towards the military camp outside the camp. Hayaheim trotted after him. He decided to convince his people no matter what. The Riverclaw Gnolls had been moved to part of Kalimdor.
, they can only return to their hometown again with the help of venture capital companies.
But the gnolls do not have the culture of "never leaving their homeland". Now that they have come to Kalimdor, no matter how difficult this land is, it is still much easier to live in than in Elwynn Forest, where they are always facing the danger of human encirclement and suppression!
Gonzalo Swift Wind had already led a group of tauren druids and shamans to begin inventorying the camp, while Prell met the captured dwarf blacksmiths and goblins in a tent outside the camp.
There are a total of 5 dwarf blacksmiths left behind. They are taller than kobolds and taller than goblins. Each dwarf is stout and has a wild beard.
The leading dwarf blacksmith had a linen bandage on his head. He looked at Prell angrily and cursed in dwarf language: "You damn tunnel rats! You actually chose to attack during the New Year! Let me go if you can, and I will fight with you."
You go it alone, you damn, disgusting, ugly rat!"
After cursing in dwarf language, he seemed to think that Prell, the kobold next to him, and the two tauren might not understand, so he prepared to continue cursing in goblin language.
Prell coughed slightly. He could ignore the dwarf's insults, but Snur was still there, and he didn't want Snur to hear the dwarves' insulting names for the kobolds.
So he said in dwarf language: "Tyros Stonebeard, please pay attention to your title, insulting an intelligent race at will. Is this the quality of the Bronzebeard dwarves who believe in Kazgoros?"
When his name was called out, Tyros Stonebeard suddenly stopped. He stared at Prell with a pair of eyes, his face became a little ashamed.
"Would you be happy if I called the dwarf a trogg who only knows how to blacksmith?" Prell said deliberately.
Tyros Stonebeard obviously knew the history of the dwarves and the origin of the race. His dark face turned red. Although his hands were tied, he still bent down hard: "I apologize to you, Lockdan Mo."
The kobolds are raging, and I shouldn’t attribute the bad things done by one tribe to all races.”
"I accept your apology." Prell said. But Tyros Stonebeard said angrily: "We dwarves originated from the earth spirits created by the Titans, and are definitely not stone jaws. I hope you can also know this. The kobolds are big
Chief!"
Prell laughed loudly: "You must also know the relationship between earth spirits and stone jaws. If I tell you that we kobolds are the descendants of the earth spirits created by the first batch of Titan Guardians, what would you say?
?”
Not only Tyros Stonebeard, but also the other dwarves who listened attentively to the two men were shocked. Of course Prell was lying. The earth spirits created by the first batch of Titan Guardians were actually troggs.
"Impossible!" Tyros Stonebeard yelled after reacting.
"Don't you believe it? I know that the dwarves of Ironforge have their own Explorers Association and Historical Association, but there are some things that a leader will not tell ordinary people. I happen to know a few friends who know these historical mysteries.
, maybe they will tell you personally!”
Tyros Stonebeard is not stupid. He finally understood that Prell was going around in a circle to express his intention to surrender to them. Unfortunately, the dwarves, especially the Bronzebeard dwarves, always have upright personalities. To put it bluntly, they are too
Stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt.
He yelled: "You want us to work for you? Kobold, you think too much! I would rather die!" The other dwarves also started shouting.
Prell shook his head slightly and looked at the goblins: "What about you? If the dwarves are unwilling to surrender, then I will do what they want. Do you also want to die together?"
The goblins looked at Fizzix standing in the corner of the tent in panic, and shouted: "We are willing to serve you!"
"Very well, I accept your service! As for you, Tyros Stonebeard..." Prell looked at this stubborn dwarf. He was silent for a while. Tyros Stonebeard looked at him with disdain and raised his head.
head.
"I have decided to let you go back, but not now! Wait until the dust has completely settled in the Gale Valley, and then you can leave freely!"
"Are you serious?" Tyros Stonebeard couldn't believe it. He once worked at the Iron Ring Excavation Site in Lockedmore for a period of time and participated in the investigation of the tunnel rats that were infested there, which was the dwarves' attack on the iron ring.
The scornful name for the kobolds, the annihilation battle.
"I am the great chief of the Kingdom of Thresh and the patron of the Holy Light. I will never deceive anyone. That would damage my majesty!" Prell raised his head and cast a Holy Light spell on Tyros Stonebeard.
on the body.
The group of dwarves became silent again. It took a long time before Tyros Stonebeard stammered: "Okay, I believe you! During this period of time, my friends and I will continue to do what we should do."
of work!"
Prell couldn't help but nodded. Tyros Stonebeard was obviously not a fool. He also understood the prerequisites for Prell to let them live, so he spoke out in advance.
On the fourteenth day after the New Year, while the venture capital company was guarding the void, Prell led the army to completely capture the Gale Mine, occupied the Black Wolf Lake camp, and said that the gnolls had been surrendered. In this way, the Gale Valley
The southeastern part of the country fell into the hands of the Kingdom of Thresh.