Chapter VI Division of Troops
The sky has darkened, and the vibrant Killer Valley during the day has also fallen into silence under the night. Occasionally, a few clawed insects in summer have filled the entire valley forest with laziness at night. From time to time, a few howls of clawed coyotes come from ears, which are an alternative embellishment in this quiet night. The breeze blowing through the forest brings refreshment and comfort. With the breeze, a natural smell surrounds the side, mixed with the long-lasting tall trees mined, which brings economic value enough for them to build a "desert pearl" like Gakison.
But even though the goblins made the decision to make them feel heartbroken and indignant, they did not achieve the original intention of killing the group of hailing people. Most of the hailing people evacuated before the fire spread to their nests, and when the fire was extinguished, they returned to this valley that turned into coke and continued to live, and attacked the goblin arsonists even more crazy. The goblins finally had to leave here and instead continue their destruction of the environment in the middle of the Stone Claw Mountain. Only the devastated Coke Valley and the crazy hailing people were left.
Another theory is that after the failure of the Battle of Haigal Mountain in the Burning Legion, some of the demons who escaped by luck, were forced by the coalition forces, and the demons who fled frantically passed by here in an accidental escape. Seeing that they were caught by the coalition soldiers, these demons cast evil energy full of chaotic powers, polluting and depraving elemental life in the earth. Countless fire elements and earth elements broke out from the ground. The elemental army that was trapped in the chaotic consciousness not only blocked the pursuit of the coalition forces, but also completely destroyed the dense jungle in a rage. The demons who were lucky enough not to be affected by the elemental rage followed Lao Tang and the others into the valley intersection of Shizhao Mountain, fled to the desolate land, and established strongholds below the desolate land, and resisted stubbornly.
No matter which statement is true, Lao Tang will not tolerate the Coke Valley turning into coke again. Shizhao Mountain has been included in the sphere of influence of the Taurus by Lao Tang. If there is a loss, it is equivalent to robbing money from Lao Tang's pocket. It is Hong Guoguo's slap in the face. As a person with good face, Lao Tang will definitely be with the person who slaps in the face.
Now the migration of the Taurens is greatly advanced with the wings of Lao Tang, a small butterfly flapping. The goblins' venture capital company has not yet opened its business here. As for the Battle of Mount Haigal, it will not start until Thrall leads the orcs through the endless sea and arrives at Kalimdor. Naturally, there are no defeated demons who flee from here. Since there is enough time, Lao Tang naturally has to operate the Stone Claw Mountain into an iron barrel, not to give others the opportunity to spy on it. But there is no hurry to operate the Stone Claw Mountain and develop the resources here. The large army that had to migrate at the earliest was settled in Mogaole to set up a detailed arrangement, and the time is still sufficient. Should the eagle people in the Jiaoqi Valley be wiped out now? Once they are shocked, they cannot achieve their contributions in one battle, and it will be even more difficult to turn back and deal with them. If they don't send troops, it will be a disaster whether they are marching or establishing camps in the future.
"Master!" "General!" The voice of the tauren guard at the entrance of the tent was heard into the tent through the tent.
"The Yuanfeng guides your path. Young warrior, Commander Goode wants to see us. Is he in the tent?" Master Gudal, who has always been steady, was still asking politely. The violent bull brother Anak who came with him had already walked towards the door of the tent, shouting loudly, "Brother, the master and I are here, Brother Grudiger and the druid little bean sprout are also here!" "I...I am not the little bean sprout..." Xiao Zhengta's face turned red and retorted.
The figure of Xiao Zhengtai is definitely thin among the stubborn men. Since I met Xiao Zhengtai Cole on the battlefield, Anak, a non-mainstream tauren, has always called the thin little Shota with little bean sprouts. Seeing the two of them lifting the curtain and walking in with their mouths, they followed closely behind, Grudiger, who was still facing the face, and Master Gulda who was shaking his head and slowly walked in with a wry smile, Old Tang smiled and said, "Okay, stop quarrel. Since we are all here, sit down and discuss the problems in front of us." Hearing Old Tang's words, several people sat down quietly and waited for the following.
Old Tang talked about the situation he is facing and his own thoughts. After hearing this, everyone lowered their heads and fell into deep thought. Since Anak's terrifying totem, this rash man, has never wasted his brain cells for researching strategies. He believed that his brother, who was full of ghost ideas, would sooner or later come up with a good idea. He just needed to obey orders and take charge of his actions. Therefore, he took out a small wine pot without any consciously at this moment and started drinking on his own.
"Does it have to be wiped out? The other party is also a wise creature, how to communicate?" Master Gulda*Ban Zhun tried to make an opinion. The master was not from the terrifying totem tribe, and there was no hostility of the terrifying totem Taurus to foreign tribes. When encountering such a thing, as a generous and kind elder, the first thing that comes to mind is to try to resolve the problem peacefully.
"I'm afraid not. The geeks have a strong sense of territory, otherwise they would not have launched an attack on us as soon as we entered the valley. They absolutely knew that if we faced a head-on battle, our troops would easily wipe them out. If we didn't remove this nail, we would never have a good time on the road. Moreover, in the future plans, we still need to come here to mine resources. Even if we don't disturb them on our own initiative, they will continue to attack, and they will inevitably have to fight." Goode directly rejected Master Gudal's proposal and explained the reason in detail.
The first time Xiao Zhengtai participated in such a combat meeting, he was a little uneasy and was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and lost the opportunity to attend the meeting again in the future. He kept his mouth shut and stared blankly at the map drawn by the scout on the table in front of Lao Tang.
Old Tang called Druid Xiaoshouta just to cultivate his tactical consciousness. Although Xiaoshouta's strength surprised Old Tang, he was too young after all, and his experience and combat experience were too shallow. Old Tang didn't expect him to come up with a solution immediately.
The facial paralysis hunter who has been low-key and silent all the time, looked at Anak who was drinking wine, and felt a flash of inspiration. "How about using poison? Poison or anesthetics in the food of the hawks. If it succeeds, there will basically be no fish that misses the net." As a veteran hunter who has been dealing with various traps for many years, the facial paralysis man proposed a solution.
"The idea is good, but there are two points that need to be solved. There is no poison or anesthetic in the supplies of the troops in the rear. And how to spread these poisons into the food of the Eagle." Lao Tang considered the feasibility and raised the two problems he faced.
"It would be great if there were two large groups of orc wolves in their hands. Their skillful web throwing skills were very sharp for these birds flying around. With enough hunters, it would be absolutely easy to take them!" Old Tang couldn't help but think of this idea in his mind. Should he wait until the orcs land? Borrow a few teams of wolf cavalry? In that case, the orcs would definitely kick in the stone claw mountain. Old Tang didn't want the stone claw mountain to become a public ownership of the tribe. Throw a net? Throw a net! Old Tang suddenly remembered the giant spiders in the stone claw mountain that were also troublesome, and the sticky and tough spider silk could be replaced by the net throwing. As long as the usage method is slightly modified, it may not be worse than those professional wolf cavalry.
"Anak, take five hundred brothers, set out overnight, catch up with the large army, and report our situation to the chieftain Kane. Let him assign some people to you, go to this position, kill spiders and grab spider silk for me! Remember, the more spider silk, the better! Mobilize the women to make a big net. Then rush back with the net." Old Tang pointed to the map on the table, reached out and drew a circle near the spider trail in his previous life, and ordered.
"Kor, go with Anak and ask Chief Hamuir if there are any toxic herbs or anesthetics in the main force or the local area of Shizhashan, if there are any, you can bring back as much as you want. Come back within a week." As he said that, he untied an empty magic backpack from his waist and handed it to his brother who stood up.
"Grudiger, take half of the hunter troops out to hunt, and the prey will live. Move freely within a week, the more prey the better." Old Tang took off a magic backpack from his waist and handed it to the face-paraly hunter.
"Master, tomorrow, please lead other shamans and druids to search the valley to see if there are any poisonous plants. It is of great use to refine reagents. Bring a guard when going out and pay attention to safety." Old Tang turned around and said respectfully to the shaman master sitting beside him.
"Anak, Cole sets off, remember, the first one along the way, don't bother with the enemy when encountering an enemy. Cole looked at this naughty young man, don't let him go crazy! Go! "Good instructed the two of you. "Anla An, brother, you are so long-winded, don't worry, guarantee to complete the task. Let's go, Xiao Douya! Let's go!" After the violent bull said that, he pulled the Druid Xiao Zhengtai out of the camp. "Say again... I'm not Xiao Douya!" Xiao Zhengtai retorted excitedly. "Just your little body, what's the bean sperm, you're you!" "I... I'm not! My mother said I'll gain weight."...
Walking out of the camp tent, looking at the figures of the two quarrels, Lao Tang couldn't help but sigh with his forehead. He was worried that these two obviously childish guys could complete the task successfully, so he must not make any mistakes. "Don't worry, Mother Earth will protect them, they are all good children." Master Gudal came from behind him. "Hope, they are all good." Lao Tang replied in a daze.
The sound of Kodo beast horns came from the camp. Looking at the Taurus troops that had already gathered in the night sky, Old Tang couldn't help thinking. If everything goes well, the problem of the Hawk should be completely solved.
All the answers will be revealed in a week.
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Chapter completed!