"Great Chief, Razor Ridge emergency military information!"

When the orc wind-harder's scout's report exploded in the yard, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in the heart of Old Tang beside him.

Razor Ridge?

Emergency military information?

This is the time besides the Kultilas Navy's invasion, what else can be considered an emergency military situation?

The one in Razor Ridge who is in charge is King Sarufal.

With the courage, strength and responsibility of this veteran on the battlefield, if the situation of wild boars invasion, hawks, centaurs robbers and others is not urgent, and it is even more impossible to send a scout from the wind steward to report to Sar overnight and even ask for support!

Could it be that my "prediction" was wrong?

What happened to happen if something was almost certain?

As a devil, Old Tang felt a sudden slap in his heart, and the bad thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind.

Lao Tang's guess has always been good but bad. This crow-like intuition has always made Lao Tang scratch his head very much.

Sure enough, when Lao Tang felt something was wrong, Saar, who was beside him, had already frowned and received the letter written by King Sarufar handed over by the scout, looked carefully, and then after closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he handed the letter to Lao Tang who was waiting for the following text with a serious tone:

"Things have changed, Goode, we're in trouble!"

"I knew it was like this! When did I plan well and I didn't make any troubles or troubles?" I couldn't help but complain a few times, and Lao Tang hurriedly wrote the letter. He read it at a glance.

King Sarufar's handwriting is a bit sloppy or "dance and phoenix dance". It can be seen that he was not very calm when he started writing. Fortunately, it did not affect others' reading. He asked the blessings of the game before time travel, orcs, taurens, and mainland common words to directly tie up and infused into Lao Tang's mind, so you don't have to regard the words in the letter as a heavenly book at that time. But the more you read, the tighter Lao Tang's brows will be.

This incident is really big!

Old Tang really didn't expect that under the command of the Admiral, the Kurtilas Navy actually gave up the Echo Islands, Senjin Village, and Trial Valley, and rushed straight to Durothal and towards Razor Ridge. He tried to break out a passage from the key position of the orc defense line and approach Orgrimmar.

Let’s not talk about such a powerful means of invasion. Is it the order issued by the admiral who was too arrogant and confident? Or is it the appearance that this long-time general secretly went to Chen Cang to make a comeback and could make.

What Lao Tang is now a little confused about is another matter - things seem to be out of his own control!

Or... "history" has become completely different under its own interference and the flapping of butterfly's wings. It seems that its "memory"... can no longer help!

In the "history" of the original work, although the Kurtilas Navy was coming in full force, in addition to the Echo Islands and the Dark Spear Trolls, and in Durothal they also conquered several sentry camps and even established several fortresses and strongholds. Before a large-scale battle with the orcs broke out, General Dailin, who had just found Jaina, was sold by his daughter. He contacted Lexa and others to compete in one fell swoop. The entire battle ended in a scattered manner and ended in a hurry and left it alone.

But now, the Admiral even had no time to build the two logistics transfer camps, Northern Castle and Tiragard Castle, as well as the military rear, and they even set off their cars and horses. They opened their formation and headed directly to Razor Ridge...

"Looking at this, it seems that if the Admiral will not give up if he doesn't fight a fierce battle!"

A bitter smile appeared on his face, and Old Tang whispered in a low voice, gritting his teeth in private.

The effect of flapping the wings of my butterfly is quite large this time. However, the most important thing is that the effect after flapping not only deviates from the preset track of Lao Tang, but also does not benefit Lao Tang from it. Instead, it is a lot of trouble.

History is produced by countless accidental events and eventually becomes an inevitable result. However, if one of the accidental events deviates, the event will inevitably change.

For a moment, Old Tang really couldn't think of where he played the "No. 1 Shit Stir-making Sticker"...

"The Kurtiras Navy has landed in Durottal. In the letter, Varok said that the vanguard of the human navy had more than 50,000 troops and had jumped into Razor Ridge for less than 40 kilometers. Including the day it took for the messenger to travel, it should be at the city now. However, with Varok's ability, it should be enough to deal with it, so we don't have to worry too much."

Looking at Lao Tang's solemn expression inadvertently because of the butterfly effect, Saar mistakenly thought that Lao Tang was worried about the battle taken over by Razor Ridge, and comforted him with some disregard.

"How many troops are there in Razor Ridge?"

Without echoing Thrall's words, Old Tang still spoke in a serious manner and asked.

"What are you worried about? Good? Not only is Varok in charge of Razor Ridge, but there are also 20,000 warriors from the Thunder King clan. Defensive operations, as long as you defend with danger, it should be no difficulty to resist the 50,000 vanguard of the human navy, right?"

The solemnity in Lao Tang's words made Sar quite puzzled. Judging from his past achievements, this Taurus friend has always been a bold master. He has not encountered an opponent with a greater gap in military strength or a stronger combat power once or twice.

But why is this time so afraid of the Kurtiras Navy, which is only more than 50,000 people?

Compared to the relaxed expression of Thrall, Old Tang couldn't get down.

"It is because I am not at ease because I am defending the city rather than fighting in the field!"

With the familiarity between Lao Tang and Thrall, how could he not see the orc chief's contempt for the enemy at this moment? Anyway, there are no outsiders at this moment. Lao Tan decided not to take care of Thrall's face and directly pointed out the key to the threat:

"The terrain of Razor Ridge is dangerous, and it is true that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Don't forget that Azshara's resources have just been mined for a short time, and the Razor Ridge established before was limited to insufficient resources. There are not enough equipment and materials to defend the city!"

"If I remember correctly, I have added that Razor Ridge's bed crossbows and catapults only have more than thirty? But what about the opponent?"

Shaking his huge bull head, Old Tang looked directly at the thoughtful orc chief in front of him, paused for a moment and pointed out the key to the problem: "Although the warship of the Kurtilas Navy cannot reach the shore, the artillery on the warship will be dismantled, but if the cannons on the warship are removed, there is absolutely no problem!"

"How many artillery can thousands of warships bring together? Just dismantle one-tenth of it, it will be enough for us to drink a pot!"

"It would be fine if it was an encounter in the wild. Those bulky and long-range naval artillery would not work. But if the enemy used the artillery as siege equipment and threw it into the siege battle..."

"Although the vanguard of the Kurtiras Navy is only more than 50,000, I bet the number of artillery carried by the other party will definitely not be less than 300!"

"What is the concept of three hundred cannons?"

Looking at Saar with a shocked face, Old Tang, with a gloomy face, raised two fingers and said with a stern threat:

"As long as the ammunition is sufficient and the attack is open, in just two days, all the defensive facilities and city walls and fences of Razor Ridge can be turned into ruins and razed to the ground! In this way, the advantage of defensive operations you just mentioned will be gone!"

"At that time, there will be less than 20,000 wounded soldiers who have experienced artillery fire, who have to fight to the death with less than 20,000 people full of energy and strong enemy forces under the conditions of not having the advantage of the number of people, physical strength and even morale!"

"At that time... the final loss of the battle is definitely not something we can bear!"

Strategically despise the enemy and tactical attention.

When you really start a war with your opponent, even if your opponents are really wild boars, you should try your best to think about the enemy smart enough. At least this will never suffer any loss in the war...

Lao Tang didn't think that those navy dealing with guns and cannons at sea all day long would not have thought of making good use of these "big killing weapons", but instead left those cannons on the warships as decorations.

The wild boar man has a poor IQ and knows how to use thorns and dried mud to make a simple "vine armor" to protect himself, let alone the human beings who are best at using various tools?

Although the ordinary artillery in this world cannot be compared with those in Lao Tang's previous life, the range, rate of fire and even the power of explosion are far apart. No matter how different it is, Lao Tang still dares not underestimate these iron lumps...

After being blown up by hundreds or even nearly a thousand cannons above his head... Old Tang felt numb and shuddered when he thought about this scene!

Even a hero-level expert can't help but struggle like this, right?

The shells don’t have eyes. If they are stared at by any shell, Lao Tang, who is a perverted physical fitness, would never dare to say that they have good results.

It is light and covered in scars. It is not impossible to even die with broken hands and feet!

Old Tang didn't want to die even more aggrieved than Orgrim's Hammer of Destruction. He was killed by a cheap shell...

...

Even though Thrall has experienced not many battle formations, he is still very immature at this time compared to those old generals, at least he is far from experience.

Just like this time, Thrall, who only focused on the comparison of the forces between the two sides, never thought about where the advantages of the Kurtiras Navy were. Now that I have heard Lao Tang's analysis, Thrall's cunning and calmness couldn't help but change his color.

He quickly turned back and forth in the courtyard twice. A trace of determination flashed in Thrall's eyes and said with a firm expression:

"I will send orders now and immediately draw troops from Orgrimmar to send troops to reinforce Varrok and Razor Ridge, seeking an opportunity to seize the enemy's vanguard in the field. In this way, even if the main human forces arrive, Varrok, with sufficient troops, can handle it calmly whether it is attacking or defending."

Thrall's wisdom and wisdom are more reflected in his political skills, diplomatic talents, and insight and control of the overall situation. Speaking of military command ability and experience, he is not as talented as the former Chief Orgrim's Hammer of Destruction, and is unparalleled in the world.

At this moment, when he heard the decision made by Thrall, Old Tang covered his face with his hands almost in black, and he no longer had any hope for Thrall's talent and talent in strategic and tactics and military command...

Thrall's political skills and ability to control the overall situation are enough to make Old Don't sigh and be too arrogant; but in military terms... to put it bluntly, Thrall can bully the useless man like Blackmore...

Now that he is still young, if there were no older orc generals around him, the commanders would help him, give some advice, and advise him... I am afraid that after several wars, the orc's family would have been ruined.

Fortunately, Thrall has an advantage that many leaders do not have.

Unlike many idiots who are not very capable but feel good about themselves, are arrogant and domineering, and are arrogant, Thrall is one of the few wise leaders in Azeroth who can use it well and accept advice humbly. After listening to other people's correct opinions, he can correct his shortcomings.

Just like now...

"No, Orgrimmar's garrison must not be easily mobilized!"

Lao Tang didn't care whether it was usurped or not. He unquestionably denied Thrall's decision:

"The movements of the main force of the Kurtiras Navy are unknown. It is hard to guarantee that this time it was not the admiral who set up a suspicion array to attract our attention, luring us to send troops to reinforce and use Orgrimmar's garrimage, and then take this opportunity to directly attack Orgrimmar's empty defense."

"The main force of the Kurtiras Navy does not show up for a day. Orgrimmar's defenders will not be transferred to another day."

After all, Dalin Proudmore is also a long-time general who has experienced two orc wars. Even though Lao Tang doesn't take most of the commanders of this world seriously, it does not mean that Lao Tang will be arrogant and underestimate these famous old guys.

A simple lure of tigers from the mountain, or from the perspective of an admiral, should be called "tuning sharks from the sea". It is strange that human generals and staff members cannot think of Alai for such simple strategies.

"Since Orgrimmar's troops cannot be drawn, then Good, what do you think you should do?"

Lao Tang's rebuttal and analysis made Thrall frown again. After thinking hard for a while, he failed to come up with a proper method, so he turned around and became the boss and handed over all the reinforcements and combat plans to Lao Tang, a "professional".

After receiving Thrall's entrustment and trust, Lao Tang was not pretentious and began to design a plan without hesitation and issued an order:

"After the end of the day, the war is still fighting the overall strength!"

"In the face of true strength, all conspiracies are not worth mentioning. On this continent, our total strength and the power we can call far exceed them, and this is our advantage!"

A calm and confident look flashed in his eyes. Old Tang showed a confident look and gave orders without delay:

"Spread all the scouts, monitor as much as possible, and explore every corner of Durothal. Find out the movements and location of the enemy's main force as soon as possible!"

"Draw half of the Wind Driver troops to search for the seas and islands near Durothal. If Darin Prodmore really intends to attack Orgrimmar, the sea route is the only path he can choose, and hiding in the vast sea is also the navy's best trick!"

"Send someone to contact Woking and lead the warriors of the Dark Spear Tribe to touch the navy's butt to launch a raid, and attack Varoke's Razor Ridge troops from the front and back!"

"Train the enemy's vanguard there and don't wipe it out for the time being. This time... we will surround the enemy and attack the reinforcements!"

"I don't believe it. The Admiral is really watching us swallow nearly one-fifth of his troops, and he can still remain indifferent!"

"There will be no worries that he won't show up at that time! As long as his main force appears... the initiative in this war will come back to our hands!"
To be continued...