What's not the same? Not at all! This is the language of bandits, road tyrants, robbers and horse thieves. How can the regular army have such a tone?
"Uh...this is written by the Lord of Quel'denas!" Lor'themar said.
He felt that he could not take the blame for this robber and bandit on his own, nor could he let Shangguan take the blame, so it was most appropriate for the Lord of Queldanis to take the blame.
"Haha... Blood Eagle City Lord is really interesting. After I retire, I will go to Queldenis to serve as a soldier." A ranger shouted.
"That's right, I'll go with you!" Another ranger laughed.
"Count me in! If I retire later, remember to help me grab a spot." Another ranger shouted.
"Haha! Let's go together!" Several rangers cheered together.
... Lor'themar looked at the group of rangers blankly, and he really couldn't understand how such a nobleman with no aristocratic demeanor could have so many people willing to follow him.
But what's even more strange is that many of the people who are willing to follow him are active soldiers. If they want to go, they can't go and have to wait until they retire. And among those who have retired, it seems that not many people are going. The first batch of the Blood Eagle City Lord's recent visit
As evidenced by the fact that most of the guards have returned to Quel'Thalas. Now I heard that he has just formed a city lord's guard force. When he came, he didn't hear that it was full!
"Sir, was this tactical arrangement also proposed by the Lord of Blood Eagle City? I remember that when we fought Sebusore and the Xuntran Evil Branch Troll, he also nailed it!" Some rangers asked.
The use and combat methods of battle pets have long been recorded in memory crystals, and these two battles have already become preliminary teaching materials. It is normal for the elves to be familiar with them!
"This...yes!" Lor'themar thought for a moment and said.
It was Sylvanas who directly gave the order for the tactical arrangement, but he also knew clearly that the person who proposed it was indeed the Yulin Blood Eagle. Especially the 16-word mantra, it was so incisive. He and Sylvanas were just
He is only responsible for the specific planning and implementation. Although he is not very satisfied with the result, he cannot help but admit the fact.
"Now it's interesting," the rangers laughed: "Guess what will be written on the next sign?"
"I can never guess what the Lord of Blood Eagle City is thinking." A ranger smiled and said, "Guess what he will write?"
I can't guess either.
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"Report! The enemy is still 1 kilometer away." The owl ranger responsible for reconnaissance and surveillance came from a distance to report.
"Continue to monitor! If the enemy approaches 500 meters, all Owl Rangers will immediately return to the team and act according to the planned plan!" Lor'themar issued an order.
Owl Ranger took the order and went back.
"Okay!" Lor'themar shouted to his rangers: "The enemy is coming, wait in line. I emphasize again that no orcs are allowed to approach the 15-yard range. Our mission is to lure the enemy, not to annihilate it.
No one is allowed to fall in love with war, do you understand?"
"Understood!" the rangers replied loudly in unison.
"Each team must know its own retreat route. Each team is equipped with two Owl Rangers. They will provide you with reconnaissance and quick communication between the teams. If an accident does occur, the priority is to preserve the strength of your own squadron and notify you in time.
Other nearby teams and the Sylvanas Alliance Captain, they will send people to quickly support. Depending on the specific situation, you can choose to move closer to the main force or move closer to other teams." Lor'themar loudly stated the previous arrangement again.
"Yes! Sir." the rangers shouted.
"What are our principles for this battle?" Lor'themar shouted.
"When the enemy advances, we retreat. When the enemy retreats, we pursue them. When the enemy is stationed, we harass them. When the enemy is tired, we attack them." The rangers shouted in unison.
"Okay! Remember these 16 words. As long as you do these 16 words, these orcs will be finished!" Lor'themar said.
"Yes! Sir." The rangers replied in unison.
Lor'themar stopped talking, turned over and rode the Frostwolf to the front of the team, looking at the direction in which the orcs were coming.
The 600 rangers turned over and mounted the chocobo, and lined up neatly in a square formation behind him. In such a serious atmosphere, no one spoke, and they all looked ahead quietly.
After a while, the 12 Owl Rangers riding chocobos returned one after another, reported the distance of the orcs and automatically returned to their respective positions. When the last Owl Ranger came back, in less than two minutes, in the distance, within sight
, a group of orc wolf cavalry appeared.
The orcs also discovered the elven troops. The orcs formed a team of about ten riders and rode towards them quickly, while the large army slowed down. The orc wolf cavalry team stopped in front of the sign, out of the range of the bow and arrow.
An Orc Wolf Cavalry turned back to the troops behind to report.
"Elf?" asked the leader of the orc wolf riding team.
He speaks the Common Tongue of Azeroth.
"Yes! Orcs, please go back the way you came!" Lor'themar said.
"You want to stop us?" the leader of the orc wolf riding team asked.
"Not necessarily!" Lor'themar said.
...The leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry team was suddenly stunned, and his brain circuits were spinning like a mess of threads.
"If you can beat him, fight him. If you can't beat him, don't fight him!" Lor'themar said with a smile.
"You?" the leader of the orc wolf cavalry team laughed loudly: "Do you think you, the archers, want to stop us?"
"We were ordered to rescue the human light cavalry troops," Lor'themar said with a slight smile, "As long as we delay your pursuit."
"I'm afraid you can't even slow us down!" the orc wolf cavalry squad leader said with a disdainful sneer at the elf troops in front.
"Maybe!" Lor'themar smiled: "But you have to give it a try."
"What's that crooked thing written on your sign?" asked the leader of the orc wolf riding team.
He looked down upon the group of skinny elves in front of him. He thought that with such a physique, he would have no problem fighting three of them. As long as the large army came over and charged, all the problems would be solved. There were more than 600 orcs and wolf cavalry.
It was too easy to deal with six hundred elven archers. So he looked at the wooden sign not far ahead leisurely.
"You don't know him?" Lor'themar asked.
"Who would recognize your crooked words? What the orcs admire is strength and glory." The captain of the orc wolf cavalry team said proudly.
"This is the common language of Azeroth. It says, I built this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, I will leave money to buy the road." Lor'themar said while holding back his smile.
"...Are you bandits?" the leader of the orc wolf cavalry team suddenly said.
"No, we are regular troops." Lor'themar said while suppressing a smile.
...The captain of the Orc Wolf Cavalry team had a brain short-circuit again.
"I heard that elves are the most civilized race in Azeroth."
While they were talking, a large army of orcs had arrived. One of the orcs who looked like the leader came out of the group, rode in front of the group and said: "Now it seems that it is nothing more than a group of bandits."
"We didn't steal other people's things!" Lor'themar shrugged, spread his hands and said, "You go back the way you came, and we can pretend that nothing happened."