The stretching tent camp turned into a battlefield, with fire and moonlight shining on each other, and the corpses of greenskins, beasts and trolls covered the camp like a carpet.
Wave after wave of orcs attacked the expeditionary force. The beast army had already suffered all casualties, and only some of the strongest or smartest individuals were left to retreat back to the expeditionary force's position.
Tens of thousands of the strongest beasts in the forest killed almost the same number of enemies.
They use their own flesh and blood to give back to the world that gave birth to them.
Whether it is trolls, orcs, blood trolls, or beasts, they have all gone crazy.
The troll's morale has always been very high, as if he had taken a hallucinogen. He didn't care much about the death of his companions, or even his own death.
The same goes for orcs.
Since the battle, only the blood trolls briefly wanted to withdraw, but were driven back to the battlefield by their warlords.
"Die here."
"This is the highest glory given to you by the Blood God!"
The bloody morale inspired by the trolls made up for the huge gap in morale with the orcs, but it could not erase the numerical gap between the two sides.
If the expeditionary force had not attacked the blood-drinking orcs, but other races of the same type, their individual advantages and their morale of disregarding death would have already caused the opponent to collapse.
It's useless even if the opponent's number is ten times more.
Now the expeditionary force is facing the orcs who drank the blood of demons, and the morale of the greenskins will never fade.
This is a head-to-head battle.
Pulling the Kingdom Breaker out of a strong orc, Tonatiu wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, and looked up at the silver moon shining on the red land. It was so bright that the trolls could not open their eyes.
Tonight, Elune shines like this for the first time since his arrival. It is as bright as the sun during the day, illuminating the ground with white snow.
The expeditionary force and the beasts have been able to sustain themselves until now. The care of Elune in the sky is beyond words, and he is also helping the trolls and the coalition forces.
As long as the trolls in the crazy bloody battle are not killed by one blow, the moonlight will accelerate their own recovery.
On some powerful troll individuals, Tonatiu even saw a Tonatiu Berserker who had two fingers cut off and then grew them back not long after.
Although not long after, he was beheaded by two orc warriors and split in half from the middle.
Even the vitality of Elunegar Troll couldn't help him stand up again.
Unless using the power from the Shadow Realm.
But was he still the same Tonatiu Berserker who stood up at that time?
The moonlight also favors the draenei and kaldorei, and even the Zandalar trolls.
It took a lot of effort from Elune for the expeditionary force and the beasts to be able to sustain themselves until now.
Elune is not Azeroth.
Tonatiu was sure of this.
So what exactly is He? Why does He shine on Azeroth? Why does He help protect the trolls and elves in Azeroth?
Tonight, Elune helped the troll and him so vigorously, but it also made the troll king have many doubts.
But the current situation is not the time to clarify these doubts.
Around Tonatiu, lives are passing away every moment.
Whether it's an orc's, a troll's, or a blood troll's.
The power of the Kingdom of Shadows has increased significantly tonight. I just don't know how much benefit this guy Bwonsamdi can get from this bloody battle.
Even though Tonatius was distracted, he easily avoided the attack of an orc and disemboweled him with the Kingdoms Breaker.
The Troll King crushed the orc's head lying on the ground with his feet, wailing as his intestines and stomach pouch came out.
It's as easy as crushing a piece of fruit.
The fierce battle continued.
Tonatiu didn't know how much time had passed. He only knew that the expeditionary force could only last until midnight at most.
Because even the Kaldorei and Draenei legions had suffered casualties, the only safe place for the expeditionary force was probably the engineering troops hiding in the mountains.
A force composed of goblins would be of little use against the orcs head-on.
Tonatiu did not let them charge together. It would be an insult to talent and knowledge to let the technical troops fight with these greenskins.
Tonatiu was not the only one involved in the fierce battle.
The Kaldorei sentry general held up the moon blade, her arrows had already been discharged, and she shouted: "Silisa!"
"Here!" the blue bear she was riding shouted crisply.
Half of the little face of the sentry general was exposed under the mask, with a violet rose petal-like face, and light cherry-colored glossy lips. Her aura became fierce in an instant.
At this time, many orc warriors followed and tried to surround the sentry general.
But Shandris had already discovered this situation. She immediately raised the round-shaped sharp blade and used the druid to stand up and roar to dodge the attack and wave it around when it fell.
"The Glory of Elune!"
The sentry general shouted, and then the wind pressure of the round-shaped sharp blade swayed to the four sides in an instant. The dark green blood of the orcs who were close to her immediately exploded, and those a little further away were swept away like fallen leaves by unparalleled force.
Shandris raised her moon blade high and moved forward. A road paved with moonlight suddenly opened in front of her, and the orcs on the road were scattered like fallen leaves.
Compared with the battle where you can only use one sword against another, Tonatiu's real swords and real guns are too chaotic and even Blade Storm cannot be used.
There is no doubt that the combination of Sentinel General and Druid is more enjoyable.
Although Tonatiu actually killed more orcs than she did, Shandris seemed to be dancing in the moonlight, waving in line with the druid's roar.
The images of beasts and elves crushed him countless times.
In terms of fighting special effects, unless Tonatiu enlarges his moves, he can't even catch up to the level of Shandis.
However, there were still too many orcs, and no matter how hard she and Tonatiu killed them, they still couldn't kill them all.
Even if the Trolls achieved a good battle-loss ratio, the expeditionary force and the Beast Legion had already suffered heavy casualties by this time.
Tonatiu who came across the sea brought about 16,000 elites, not counting the Kaldorei, Draenei, goblins, and Zutona trolls, who accounted for more than 10,000.
The elite Zandalari trolls in the Algrab region also sent over fifteen thousand.
Not counting the battle losses of the Kaldorei and Draenei, the battle losses of the trolls alone amounted to tens of thousands during this period.
Although the orcs and blood trolls suffered greater losses.
The problem is that victory is elusive.
There are too many beast-blood coalition forces near the base camp.
It seems that there are only two ways left in front of Tonatiu
One is to never retreat. Fighting to the last person may really die until only elites like him and Shandris are left.
The other option is to choose a direction to break out. Azeroth and Elune will definitely help, and it will be difficult for the orcs to block his breakthrough as a front blade.
But if you choose the second path, this strategy of attacking the orc base camp, forcing the orcs to return for reinforcements, and reducing the pressure on Zuldazar has failed.
There were more orcs than he thought.
The reason why Tonatiu still persists is because he hopes to reduce the pressure on Zuldazar and allow the orcs to return support from the other two offensives.
At the same time, he originally hoped that the Kaldorei could support the expeditionary force on the flanks. The two sides attacked the orcs, but the result was that Naga fell out.
Shandris just told him that everything was under control, and Elune told her, "A real man with cute big breasts."
Tonatiu believed her, and as a result, the troll was almost half damaged, and Elune had indeed been helping.
But she was only limited to assisting, and became a super big breast behind the scenes...
Could it be that Elune's support is what Shandris calls "a man with a cute and big breasts"?
Tonatiu had to doubt.
Until more than half of the trolls were killed and wounded, the beasts died until there were only hundreds of powerful individuals left, and thousands of draenei and kaldorei also died.
Shandis and Tonatiu worked hard to gather their troops, and when the Troll King began to consider breaking out.
The battlefield finally saw some changes.
To the west of the battlefield, along the Broken River, on the left wing of the orc base camp.
Several huge glowing portals suddenly appeared in the darkness.
A loud dragon roar appeared on the battlefield.
"Ah! It was so dangerous, but it looks like we finally caught up!"
