Trolls have been out of the mainstream sight of the world of Azeroth for so long that even many humans don't know how many branches there are. But Daelin Proudmoore was unfortunate. He happened to meet one of the four giant trolls.
The Darkspear clan is one of the jungle trolls.
The jungle trolls once established a powerful empire, the Gurubashi Empire, and today the capital of this empire, Zul'Gurub, still stands in the northeastern jungle of Stranglethorn Vale.
The Darkspear clan once lived in Stranglethorn Vale, but many jungle troll clans that occupied Zul'Gurub, in order to restore the glory of their ancestors, decided to pray for power from the gods they believed in, and received a response from the Soul Reaver Hakkar.
The Darkspear clan was unwilling to serve Hakkar, so they were driven out by the Gurubashi clan, the most powerful branch of jungle trolls, and settled on the island in the Endless Sea to the west of Stranglethorn Vale.
The Darkspear clan was once one of the most powerful clans in the Gurubashi Empire. Even though they have declined now, the experience of war is still passed down from generation to generation. And now, it is obvious that they have performed most brilliantly since joining the tribe.
time.
Although they were small in number, the Darkspear Trolls still caused enough chaos in the jungle, not only for the O'Korn Rockfist team, but also for Cairn Bloodhoof and Rexxar.
Prell also became interested. He immediately led the soldiers behind him to follow. Now O'Korn. Rockfist was charging at the front and had broken into the human line. Then he saw how the trolls killed the enemy.
of.
About six or seven troll warriors from five teams gathered together. Two of them quickly climbed up the big tree, and then continued to throw javelins from a high position. The other two threw boomerangs. One troll warrior
It even threw three boomerangs in a row, constantly hitting the tree trunks, changing the angle and direction of the attack, and through the collision between the boomerangs, it was ensured that there were always two boomerangs flying among the trees.
As for the other trolls, they held up thin blow darts, half-bent their bodies, their cheeks were bulging, and when they blew hard, an unlucky human soldier screamed and fell to the ground.
The trolls used medium and short range attacks to continuously attack the human soldiers, while the tauren, ogres and orcs who followed them rushed forward regardless, and as long as they rushed into the crowd, they waved widely.
Using weapons, the scene becomes even more chaotic.
The kobolds, jackal archers, and mages who followed behind slowly killed the fleeing soldiers one by one. Their cooperation was not skilled, but it was smooth enough to ensure the speed of their continuous advancement.
Human soldiers are naturally not weaklings. Their weapons are more sophisticated and their combat skills are more superb. If it comes to fighting alone, perhaps only the tauren can say that they will definitely defeat their opponents. However, compared to other long-range shooters, the Darkspear Trolls
The hit rate and killing efficiency are too high, so the tribe has the upper hand on the battlefield.
This was the biggest surprise that Prell received after the war started. Originally, he thought that maybe the battlefield would turn into a tug-of-war, or a melee between the enemy and ourselves, but the stunning performance of the Darkspear Troll gave him more expectations.
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Gonzalo, who had transformed into a leopard form, suddenly ran over, rolled back to his human form, and said loudly: "Chief Prell, General Rexxar has found Dailin's location and is leading his troops to surround it!"
Prell was overjoyed: "In which direction is Dailin?" Gonzalo pointed to the north of the battlefield: "Right there, there is a group of human mages beside him. General Rexxar believes that the admiral may escape at any time, so he has already headed towards
Warchief Kane is calling for help!"
Prell immediately said: "Let's go support Rexxar! You go find O'Korn Rockfist and tell him to continue charging in the direction of Daelin!" Gonzalo nodded, saluted, and transformed again.
Look for the figure of O'Korn Rock Fist.
Thousands of people are fighting in the jungle. If you look down from a high altitude, the tribes and human armies are now mixed together, and the chaos is beyond description and description.
Then Prell led the team just through a pool of water when they encountered a group of human soldiers charging towards them. The tribe had the sudden power of the Darkspear trolls and had an overall advantage, but this was not always the case locally.
The group of human soldiers that Prell encountered had obviously just killed their opponents, and they roared towards them covered in blood.
So the human and tribal soldiers once again fought in one place, but this time with Prell leading the team, this tough human team encountered a hard nail.
The battle started very quickly and ended very quickly. With the blessing of the Paladin's aura, coupled with the various blessing buffs that Prell cast for his teammates, this bloody fighting human team was obviously no match for them, and soon it was over.
They were all killed.
But Prell watched helplessly as a human soldier with his right arm cut off stared at him with scarlet eyes. He suddenly dropped the shield in his left hand and rushed towards the orc warrior opposite, holding on with one arm.
He grabbed the orc's head and bit the orc's throat.
The orc warrior immediately let out a scream, and another comrade beside him immediately slapped an ax on the human soldier's back. However, the human soldier never let go, and waited until the two orcs forcefully removed the human soldier's body from the orc warrior's body.
When they were pulled apart, the orc warrior also stopped breathing.
A large piece of flesh was bitten off from his throat by a human soldier, leaving it bloody and bloody. When Prell rushed over, he shook his head helplessly, and his holy light was powerless to do anything about it.
The bravery of this human soldier shocked all the tribal warriors who saw this scene. Prell squatted next to the dead human soldier. This was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. His
There was an old scar on his cheek, which was now mostly covered by the blood spurting out of his nose. He was still biting a piece of flesh with blood vessels in his mouth, looking extremely terrifying.
"This is war!" Prell sighed, identified the direction, and shouted: "Keep moving forward, capture Daelin Proudmoore alive, and end this meaningless war as soon as possible!"
However, Prell's support and march were not fast. When Gonzalo caught up again, they had just killed the third wave of human soldiers who rushed out.
"It's right there, about two hundred meters away!" Gonzalo pointed in the direction and said without waiting for Prell to ask. Prell noticed that the glove on his right hand was full of blood, obviously conveying information.
In the process, he also encountered enemies.
"Keep charging!" Prell raised his hand and cast Holy Light Flash on a tauren warrior. The colorful bull smiled tiredly, raised his shield and continued to charge at the front.
After killing another wave of about thirty human soldiers, Prell and his party finally saw Rexxar and Daelin Proudmoore.
Two people were on a hillside near a puddle swamp. Around them, more than thirty tauren, orcs and kobolds were standing sparsely. And around them were corpses lying on the ground. Prell
After a cursory glance, I just felt a pain in my heart.
Because he saw at least thirty or forty kobold soldiers lying on the ground. Looking around, he could see that at least nearly a hundred tribal soldiers had died in battle, and there were also dozens of corpses of human soldiers mixed in among them.
The battle between Rexxar and Daelin Proudmoore has ended. The admiral is sitting on the ground a little sluggishly, leaning against a big tree. His three-cornered hat is gone, his hair is messy, and his exquisite
There was a huge gash on the breastplate, and blood was seeping out.
Not far from his feet, there was a broken sword and a chopped short musket. Rexxa stood quietly in front of him, and War Bear Misha lowered her head and kept looking at the navy.
The admiral roared.
It wasn't until Prell walked up the hillside that he noticed that Kane Bloodhoof was leading a group of soldiers to desperately intercept the human soldiers who wanted to come to rescue. Both sides were red-eyed, and humans kept coming.
The soldiers rushed towards the admiral's position, and soldiers from the tribe continued to support him.
Seeing Prell rushing over, Rexxar grinned: "I'll be merciful!" He spoke in goblin language, and Daelin Proudmoore naturally understood it. He spit out a mouthful of bloody thick liquid angrily.
phlegm, and then coughed violently.
"Surrender, Admiral, do you want to watch your men, those loyal soldiers, come to die?" The soldiers who followed Prell have already moved to support Kane Bloodhoof's position.
Go, Prior stood in front of Daelin Proudmoore and said.
"Bah!" Daelin Proudmoore finally stopped coughing, breathing heavily like a bellows, and responded viciously.
Prell took out the water bag from his satchel and threw it away. Daelin Proudmoore took it and stared at Prell for a while, then unscrewed the stopper and drank a gulp of it. Then he casually took the water bag and drank it.
Di: "Only the admiral who died in battle, with the glorious surname Proudmoore, has never known what surrender is!"
Then he suddenly and slowly touched his hand to the back of his waist. Misha growled and brought her huge head closer. Prell also drew out his long sword: "In my opinion, your life is not valuable, but
You'd better remember that in Tiragarde Castle, you abandoned more than 4,000 prisoners, and the lives of those soldiers depended on your thoughts!"
Delin Proudmoore's expression suddenly changed, and then he seemed to have lost all energy and energy, and slumped down decadently. At Prell's signal, he slowly drew out a short musket on his waist.
came out and threw it at Prell's feet.
The battle at Tiragarde Castle can indeed be regarded as the biggest stain in Daelin Proudmoore's life. He abandoned the soldiers who were still fighting and boarded a ship to escape alone. This was not what a kingdom ruler should do.
So, supported by two orc warriors, Daelin Proudmoore first persuaded his subordinates who were still fighting with Cairne Bloodhoof to surrender, and then ordered his subordinates to hold his damaged flag and go to the battlefield to persuade other soldiers to surrender.
Although Daelin Proudmoore was very cooperative, Prell noticed that the admiral's eyes had lost their luster. It was obvious that his current behavior was just to compensate for his abandonment of his subordinates.
Perhaps he has had suicidal thoughts.
After all, he has lost almost all the troops he could pull out to fight. As the king of the kingdom, this means that the Proudmoore family's dominance in Kul Tiras is in jeopardy, and they have to face pressure from other political families and the people, and
Revenge is basically hopeless, and the admiral has no hope in life.
"This time, can we talk to your daughter, Lady Jaina?" Prell said. Daelin Proudmoore glared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to kill this hateful kobold with his eyes.
, but in the end he did nothing.
Prell looked at Rexxar. In the original history, Dailin Proudmoore was killed by Rexxar. This seemed to be the fate of Dailin Proudmoore. He was still defeated by Rexxar.
The hand of Sa, but this time, Rexxar did not kill him.