The body of the Chapter 161 Tribal regression (a more)

Information is very important in war, and real-time information is more important.
Twenty-five years ago, the backward battlefield order method of running by horse racing or Griffin was swept into the garbage by the Coalition forces.
After the magic news network, who can’t return a message for half a day?
Tribal leaders who have been with the alliance for so long have long been accustomed to using magic news network warfare. Of course, to prevent being pitted by the alliance, Sal’s private affairs should be made by the Faye tribe in Anast to build a unique magic news network.
The alliance is timely and natural. After all, the alliance is as fast and good as Duke’s magic net.
In addition to not seeing the face, Duke also added the latest multi-screen real-time video live broadcast to the alliance, saying that it was learned from the virtual battleship of the Pantheon Burning Corps, but it was actually the knowledge of Du Mouren’s passerby.
However, every thousand-person-level allied combat must send three less celestial mage battlefield observers. These dharma lords do nothing but manipulate the mage’s eyes to pass out the images they see through the magic net and finally summarize them to the allied command.
There is also quite a modern atmosphere in the headquarters.
In different categories, each small battlefield will arrange three sisters with good eyes, that is, inspectors and soldiers. Behind these sisters are commanders at all levels. In the slope command post, the orders are directly sent to the battlefield commanders by the top command.
It is precisely because of such a modern command system that everyone knows the shocking fact that the two tribal leaders died and fell in the shortest time.
"No" is a bitter quarrel. It is the rear that leads the troops to the past. Varok * Saurfang witnessed his son’s death in his magical mirror.
"Impossible" shocked Risal, the main city of Grima, Lu Ao, far away from Kalimdor. He accepted the fact that the tribe suddenly lost a major racial leader.
Tribes Today, each of the five major races is indispensable.
The largest number of orcs is suspected to be the cornerstone of the tribe, whether it is a warrior or a warlock.
The tauren are kind and brave, and they are the strongest race in assault. However, the number of tauren is too small.
Trolls are the best long-range combat trolls in the tribe, and throwing spears is essential.
Although goblins have various problems, they control the economic and technological development of the tribe.
The Forgotten … Although Anast Lian has always been not very obedient to Sal, the Forgotten has given the soldiers of the tribe who died a second life. Not only that, almost all the wizards of the tribe are forgotten.
The mage is not only sharp and long-range to attack these forgotten people transformed from humans and elves, but also the battlefield communication is becoming more and more important, when the importance has already exceeded the professional body.
Once there is no alliance support and the small cottage magic news in Anast is lost, the network tribes will go back to the extreme shouting situation in the past when they fight.
Sal suddenly got up and didn’t even know when the armrest of the throne of the great chief was crushed by him.
Looking at the mysterious slap that printed the face of the Sun King in the magic mirror, Sal certainly knew that Anast Ann was definitely not going to surrender himself, at least not in this humiliating way. The powerful lich who once broke free from the bondage of the Lich King was mostly destroyed by the Lich King in direct soul contact and then knelt down.
The downfall of the two leaders has worried salbu.
More sad is yet to come.
The city wall had been posing before, and before this moment, the catapult troops were dedicated to helping the forgotten army bomb the ghost tower in the city.
But now …
"launch!" Standing next to the catapult was Patrice, the great pharmacist of the Royal Pharmacists Association of New undercity, who suddenly made all the catapults ring crisp.
One by one, a huge army of metal barrels tribes was suddenly overwhelmed and was directly thrown into the natural disaster city.
"ah!"
"Isn’t that our catapult?"
"Damn it! What is this? "
Most of the forgotten and orc warriors didn’t know that their leader had knelt down. They were horrified to see what their catapult threw at them.
It’s still a trivial matter to destroy buildings and crush people in large metal barrels.
What’s terrible is those things that spread after the metal barrels burst. They are clouds of yellow-green smelly smoke.
If you want to inhale a little bit, or touch it, whether it’s a lively orc or a long-dead one, the forgotten people will scream and choke their throats.
Ten seconds at the most, and then it doesn’t move.
"Traitor" Sal’s lungs are furious. Rao is the best person in his life. Orcs can control their emotions at this moment.
The forsaken defected, and he shamefully betrayed his compatriots and companions with some new plague.
The Coalition headquarters has long been a mess.
"What happened? Natural Disaster City No.1 please report! "
"Number two, number two! If there is danger, it is good to immediately retreat to the magic net with constant magic. "
But it’s not so easy to leave when you come.
In the blink of an eye, the terrible cold killed Saurfang Arthas Jr. from a sword. generate came out of the wall of the Natural Disaster City. A new ice wall immediately rose and surrounded all the allied soldiers who tried to escape
You can’t run away, you can’t carry it, and you have to be beaten by the door.
The tribal soldiers fell into pieces, and soon the identity of the Scourge soldiers rose again. This scene made Sal almost crazy.
Soon the scene was interrupted.
Since the Lich King has arrived, the exclusiveness of that terrible element makes any magic hard to work.
Looking at the dark row of magical mirrors, Sal suddenly lost all his strength and sat in the position of big chief, and his eyes became distracted.
Tens of thousands of troops were wiped out in an instant, not to mention the shortage of troops. Even if it were a big alliance, it would be unbearable.
Although there are 20,000 new orc blood in the tribe, these people can’t be war soldiers. They can fight hard, and women and children can fight young and strong, which is only 500,000 to 600,000. Before that, the North Wind Tundra Warsong clan was severely cleaned up by Marigos, and it lost 10,000 in one winter. Now it is equivalent to destroying the whole forgotten race and the small Saurfang Blackstone elite tribe.
The body of the Chapter 162 Shanzhai head knight (2 more)
The most acceptable thing for Salfa is the death of George W. Saurfang.
Among a generation of orcs, Sal is the most optimistic about him.
With the bravery of unifying orcs and the spirit of unity, Sal has a good overall situation, and he is very tempted to give the title of Grand Chief to Delano.
But it’s over now!
This is what I fear most with the Natural Disaster Corps. Once a large-scale mass extermination is carried out, my soldiers and horses will become enemy reinforcements.
An epic hero, Draenosh, plus a sunrise-class lich, I don’t know whether Arthas will strengthen their fighting power, and the difficulty of attacking the Iceberg fortress will skyrocket immediately.
The interruption of the picture does not mean that the battle in the Natural Disaster City is over.
"Oh?" Arthas was a little surprised when he found that all the infantry in the tribe belonged to the alliance tank forces, but they were still on fire.
They quickly blew the former tribal soldiers into pieces.
Light tank tracks mercilessly crush all these guys who were allies not long ago.
"unbridled!" Arthas was a little angry when he waved his hand. A tank not far from him was held by a pair of big hands made of ice growing from the ground. With one hand, he grabbed the chassis of the car, and with the other hand, he tore the whole turret top cover to expose the driver inside.
No fear, no anger, no emotion. The driver directly pulled out his large musket and shot at Alsace directly.
Arthas stopped. He felt a little surprised and angry.
Of course, the low-level ridiculous bomb can’t do any harm to the Lich King.
There are other reasons for being surprised and angry.
Shoot him. Roots aren’t real people. They’re mechanical dwarfs from Audoul who are consumed by Mimiron!
These mechanical creations with low and medium intelligence faithfully carried out Mimiron’s orders and attacked all enemies of the Scourge until they were destroyed.