"Troll! Freshly released, cute and lively troll!"

"As long as you dare to go in and fight with bare hands, you will definitely be the troll that will tore you off!"

"Silver scale breastplate, hardware"

In the army, the logistics camp was in chaos. A group of soldiers from the Storm Kingdom who had never seen trolls scrambled to watch the trolls they caught.

There were all kinds of things in the camp. When Windersol saw that he was not good, he cleaned up the guys.

As more and more trolls caught, many soldiers who had lived in the relatively comfortable Elvin Forest all their lives saw the troll for the first time.

A veteran who had experienced at least five major battles, now a second lieutenant of the Alliance, took a dagger and cut the tied troll with a finger, then fed a piece of meat to the troll, pointed to the finger that had begun to regenerate, and explained loudly.

"See? This is your new enemy, Troll!" The lieutenant grabbed the hair of the troll who was trying to bite him, so that every soldier who was close to the troll to observe clearly.

"Our ancestors and ancestors have fought against these guys for generations. You were lucky to grow up in a relatively comfortable environment. But Stormwind City fell, and the orcs who captured our hometown were mixed with the trolls who had fought bloody battles with our ancestors. Now they are all tribes. Green skins and green skins are not good things. But this doesn't matter. Just figure out the weaknesses of your enemies."

The lieutenant demonstrated to cut the troll's throat on the spot.

"Wow" Almost everyone thought the troll was dead.

However, even though he vomited blood and looked very miserable, everyone was shocked to find that the troll's throat was healing on its own, and the blood was getting less and less. In the end, he still had the strength to curse people with the troll's words.

Such a magical scene scared many people.

"The holy light is above, are these evil creatures immortal?" a soldier asked tremblingly.

"Don't be stupid, there is no unimaginable creature in this world. You can't kill him because you haven't found a way." After that, the lieutenant stabbed the troll's heart with a sword. In the next ten seconds, the troll struggled fiercely. Then, after all, he stretched his legs and hung up.

"Oh oh" the soldiers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Trolls are hard to kill, not really immortal! Punching through the heart will lead to death, and cutting off the head will lead to death. Due to its powerful recovery ability, unless you are sure to leave the sharp weapon in his heart for more than ten seconds while ensuring your safety, you are strongly recommended to deal with its head. It is also good to pierce their heads with a gun and cut it down with a sword. It is clean and neat and without any trouble."

The above is a scene of passion.

Aurelia followed Duke to inspect the camp, and wherever Duke went, there would be a large number of cheers.

"His Excellency Marcus, I promised to take us back this time!"

"When will Lord Marcus beat the orcs?"

Aurelia was surprised: "I have never seen a unit with such strange morale."

Duke turned his head: "Why is it strange?"

"Because of my request, now they are asking them to pursue more than 100,000 tribes with just 30,000 people! It is very likely that the ending of total destruction is why no one feels scared or despaired and painful?"

Aurelia bit her lip. After she was a little desperate for Quel's madness, she began to experience more and more Duke's difficulties and the courage and courage it took to send 30,000 elite troops to pursue the tribe. Aurelia was very sorry.

Duke naturally put his shoulder on Aurelia and pointed at the soldiers who were internship and listening to the class.

"Do you know why no one is afraid? Because the scene in front of you makes the soldiers of Storm Kingdom feel a strange sense of familiarity. They feel like they are entering victory mode again."

"Victory Mode?" Aurelia didn't realize how close her face was to Duke.

"Yes. I first prepare them all mentally, and then when they face an enemy they know very well, they will not have any fear in their hearts."

That’s right! The unknown is always scary.

When you fully understand everything about the enemy, any cruelty and horror will only be a topic of conversation after dinner, rather than a heavy psychological pressure.

Duke once used Naga as an instructor to train batches of Storm Kingdom warriors. Facts have repeatedly proved Duke's wisdom and foresight.

“Master Marcus is our God of Prophecy.”

“He will always lead us to victory.”

"Well, no matter what, it's more reassuring for a commander who can play the enemy leader than an idiot leader."

In Aurelia's long ears, all she heard was the worship and trust of Duke almost deified. For some reason, Aurelia felt sweet in her heart.

Did I be curious about the birth of a legend?

Or is this caused by fate?

I remembered the suffering I suffered for Duke, and I remembered that Duke has paid so much for him now. When my hometown is safe, what kind of face should I use to face Duke?

For a moment, Aurelia felt in a mess.

At this moment, Duke blew a breath beside Aurelia's long ears like a prank.

"Ah!?" Aurelia found out that it was Duke teasing him, and Aurelia had the heart to bite Duke to death. If it weren't for many people around her watching, Aurelia swore that she must give Duke a good look.

"What are you thinking?"

"I wonder, when will this damn war end?"

"It's within this year." Duke said with great certainty: "When the Battle of Quel'thalas is over, I will tell you my inference."

Inference, inference.

Obviously, she was just a judgment based on the intelligence, but Aurelia felt that she was fighting with a god of destiny. She was extremely at ease and at ease.

"Okay, I believe in you."

When Duke easily cracked down on the troll scouts' siege and the faint pressure created by the troll scouts, everyone would feel that the trolls were just the same.

On this day, Duke's army marched for a full 80 kilometers.

Even if this is Lordaeron's own territory, even if the road here is easy to walk, this is an incredible thing.

When Orgrim learned that Duke's troops were only 50 kilometers away from his army, Orgrim almost broke his teeth.

That night Orgrim organized a fierce counterattack.

He was going to let the tribe army come out in full swing and knock Duke out of his tail first.

However, when the tribe ran for twenty kilometers, they found red lights all over the mountains. A large number of strange metal human-shaped objects shouted: "Help, Orgrim is attacking at night" is not completed.

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