Antusul finally realized what this rolling thunder was.
cavalry!
A troop type that has never appeared in Tanaris.
The important thing is that the ones riding on those raptors also look like trolls, but their appearances are very different.
These troll cavalry riding raptors rushed over, but they did not attack the Antusul army with thousands of trolls, but bypassed them and outflanked them on both sides.
They want to surround us!
Antusul's mind was confused. He had never encountered cavalry before. Strictly speaking, he had never encountered a real enemy in Tanaris.
As the orthodoxy of the desert trolls, Zul'Farrak's power and army are of course the most powerful desert trolls.
The other tribes with the largest population only have a population of 30,000 to 50,000 in the desert.
Most desert troll tribes have a population of only a few thousand to ten or twenty thousand.
Similar to the Sandblood tribe of the past.
The barren desert cannot even support a regular army, let alone a large-scale cavalry.
Antusul had no idea how to react, and he was as frightened as the other trolls.
The siege lasted for more than ten minutes.
The Antusul legion's retreat was cut off, and the troll warlord became ferocious. He could not see that the number of these troll cavalry was not dominant. They seemed to be many, and there were usually less than a thousand.
The Sand Fury army he brought out this time was quite large, with more than 4,000 trolls.
He wanted to boost morale.
Want to fight back.
At this time.
On the sand dunes where the Velociraptor Cavalry appeared, a new dinosaur appeared, a dinosaur that Antusul had never seen before.
They have huge heads, as if they are carrying a huge shield, but there are three huge spears on the shield.
Antusul didn't know that this kind of dinosaur was called Triceratops, but he knew that being hit by this kind of dinosaur would definitely not be comfortable.
Sitting on the triceratops were trolls that looked different from the Zul'Farrak trolls. There were about 200 triceratops, rushing over like a flood that broke a bank, as if they wanted to crush them into pieces.
!
The Triceratops Dragoons were getting closer and closer, and the rolling muffled thunder swept through my mind.
The fairly solid sand underfoot had been trampled on, and the faint vibration had become stronger and stronger. Even the soles of Zul'Farrak Troll's feet could feel the violent and vibrating power.
Antusul suddenly felt desperate.
If the Velociraptor Dragoons just now could still fight, the smaller but larger Triceratops charging in front of them was like a wall.
A wall of terror and despair that can move and has terrifying spears on it, which can both attack and defend!
Antusul's mouth was dry.
An urge to urinate also gathered in his lower abdomen.
As they looked closer and closer, they became clearer and clearer, and they even saw the triangular dragoons holding red flags. It was obvious that they were not many in number.
But Antusul felt that his feet were weak.
But he couldn't change anything.
The Triangle Dragoons are getting faster and faster, the rolling thunder is getting louder and louder, and the vibrations are getting more and more violent.
It turns out that the rolling thunder was not caused by the brisk Velociraptor Dragoons, but the shock to the earth when the more violent and terrifying giant dinosaur, like a moving shield forest, charged.
The horny spear, which is nearly three meters long and more than one meter wide, is getting closer and closer.
Eventually the two sides came into contact.
The bone spear of the Triceratops was the first to pierce the chests of a group of the bravest Zul'Farrak trolls.
The seemingly solid chain armor could not block the sharp spearhead at all, and it penetrated easily and pierced behind him. Along with the almost irresistible force of inertia, it continued to pierce into the chests of other Zul'Farrak trolls behind it, pushing forward.
They kept retreating, but looked forward in despair, unable to fight back at all.
The bravest and most stubborn Zul'Farrak troll warriors at the front were hung on the shield mountain spear forest and led to continue the charge.
The bone spear that shattered the body in an instant took away the courage of the Sand Fury army. With all the strength in his body, he could not even hold the two-handed battle ax that was invincible in the desert, and could only let it fall to the ground.
Bwonsamdi's voice rang in their ears, and these Zul'Farrak trolls seemed to see the troll Death waving and smiling at them.
Bwonsamdi was smiling, but his eyes were indifferent, cold, and there was no concealed disdain in his eyes.
No……
That's actually not the look in Bwonsamdi's eyes, that's the look in the eyes of the trolls riding on the raptors.
The Sand Fury army has long been accustomed to being invincible in the desert. Once this kind of vulnerability falls on their heads, they simply cannot tolerate it.
The bravery in the troll bloodline was activated, but they were unable to make an effective counterattack at all.
Because the line of the Sand Fury army was still moving back, the formation was torn apart from the center by a forest of shield-mountain spears formed by the Triangular Dragoons.
Those who stood in front and dared to resist instead of running away would have their chests skewered by bone spears or simply crushed to pieces.
The corpse was pushed and bumped, and it retreated helplessly, but it had no strength to fight back at all. Even the weapon was no longer able to hold on, and it fell to the ground in shame.
"Kacha...kacha kacha..."
A dense brittle sound appeared, which was the sound of bones constantly breaking.
Facing this unstoppable charge, Antusul's eyes were bloodshot, and the trapped beast's courage was aroused.
"I don't want to die! Go around both sides, jump on them, and jump on them! Otherwise, they will all die!"
"Your relatives in Zul'Farrak will also become slaves! They will become cannon fodder in the battle!"
"I will die even if I die!"
"..."
Hiding in the middle of the army, he roared, brandishing a huge two-handed battle ax, and the warlords among the Sandfury Trolls kept beating the other Sandfury Trolls, forcing them to go up and die.
After all, trolls are a ferocious race, a race that is not afraid of death and can kill faceless warlords with their heads.
At first, facing this kind of enemy that I had never seen before, I was frightened by the attack that I had never seen before.
However, under Antusul's encouragement and threats, there were still many Sand Fury Trolls waving crude weapons and rushing forward, screaming.
More than two hundred Triceratops can only travel in a spear formation about 500 meters wide, while the Sandfury Troll's army line is more than a thousand meters wide.
Sandfury's formation was torn from the center, but they still had some strength left, roaring and rushing up from both sides, trying to overwhelm the Triangle Dragoon formation.
But the Velociraptor Dragoons on both sides would not let them succeed. After the Triangle Dragoons' charge tore apart their formation, the Velociraptor Dragoons that had surrounded both wings also began to charge, killing Sandfury's army from both sides.
"Which tribe is this...the Sandblood who went to Un'Goro?"
Antusul was frightened in his heart.
suddenly.
He raised his head sharply and saw many new trolls emerging from the sand dune where these cavalry appeared in the distance. One troll was taller than the other trolls next to him, riding on a strange-looking black guy.
The troll was watching him.
He was also looking at the troll who was taller than the trolls around him.
Antusul saw the troll saying something to another troll riding a raptor next to him, and took a handful of something from the troll's hand.
What does he want to do?
Such doubts flashed through Antusul's mind.
The next moment.
His pupils shrank suddenly.
That troll is targeting himself!
He wants to attack me with a spear? Are you kidding me? How is that possible from such a long distance?
Impossible!
"That guy is so whimsical..."
There was a sudden silence in the air, and a trace that could not be caught by the naked eye made his vision go dark.
Antusul spoke slowly, but the blood pouring out of his throat could not help
"No...impossible..."
His heart, which had been pierced and damaged by the spearhead, could no longer supply blood, and his brain began to suffocate.
The troll's vitality is terrifyingly powerful, but once there are two places that are severely damaged, no matter how powerful the vitality is, it will be useless.
One is the head.
The other one is the heart.
Antusul had lost sight, and he could only lie silently on the sand.
This was very uncomfortable, but it had nothing to do with Antusul, and a thought suddenly appeared in his last consciousness, that is, Zul'Farrak seemed to be in danger.
