NOVEL NEXT Stratholme God
Chapter 579 Who are you mine?
Chapter 579 Who are you mine?
In fact, what the night elf rebel army lacks the most is the vanguard. After all, normal-sized demons are fine. Once they encounter larger fear guards (not even the abyss lords), the performance of the dark elf fighters... Sigh!I understand everything!That was beyond words.
It's not that they are not heroic, but their racial characteristics are here. Regardless of their tall and thin bamboo poles, they are destined to only go in the direction of agility.
One-on-one or small-scale battles, the high agility feature makes it invincible, after all, there are many places to move around.
Once it comes to pawns pushing each other, night elf fighters will suffer a lot on the battlefield where there are all teammates on the left and right and there is no room for dodge. Often they will be taught to be human with a big ax by the fear guards with higher strength values.
It's not that there are no dark elf fighters promoted to high-level professionals, the problem is that the ratio is too appalling.
In the last few battles, winning is winning. There is nothing to boast about this kind of victory that was filled with life.
It was deduced that there was no practical benefit in defending the territory. The local people had already withdrawn, and McDonald decided to move the front line back decisively.
This is not a defeated retreat or a rout. This kind of active retreat will not affect morale too much.
Just seeing their hometown burned to the ground, the soldiers were not in a good mood.
Seeing that the father-level bosses of several resistance lines in the War of the Ancients are about to enter the arena, McDonald will naturally not be so stupid and let Tyrande turn the chopper ahead of time.
well!The night elves also don't have a front row, but if there is a reliable front row from the later generations, Tyrande will not turn to the Moon Night God of War and go up and kill people by himself.
Tyrande certainly wouldn't object to McDonnell's proposal to let her practice archery.
A faint blush appeared on Zhi Zhi's face, and Tyrande lowered his head: "This... archery, I actually understand a little bit."
McDonald's eyes widened when he heard this.
God knows a little bit.
Developed [Strong Chicken (Strike) Halo], which can guide all the shooters around with the light of the moon god, increase the power of bows and arrows, and shoot the enemy clucking... If this is just a 'slight understanding', then I would like to call you Tai Rand *Versailles* brags about not drafting.
Well, isn't it Versailles?
Who wouldn't!
McDonald put his hands on Tyrande's shoulders very naturally.
cough!In fact, this action was considered offensive to the priest of the moon god, and even to an ordinary night elf woman.Tyrande was so shocked that her scalp went numb, but seeing McDonald's very sincere eyes, she felt that McDonald was just a kind elder and a great commander.
What happened next made her firm in her mind.
"Now is the time when our Kaldorei family lives and dies. No one can be sure whether there is external help. We must rely more on our own strength. Every Kaldorei has an obligation to tap their own potential. Tyrande, I believe you can do it. How about this, I will put all the scattered sentinels under your command, there are probably more than 3000."
The sentries of the night elves are not sentry soldiers. They are an elite troop composed of all female night elf fighters, who are good at shooting and hunting.Basically, they are responsible for guarding Mount Hyjal and patrolling the territory in later generations.
At this point in time, it is probably the collective name of the elite ranger unit.
During this period of time, dozens of night elf troops have been maimed, lost their lord, and lost their organizational structure.The number of these soldiers is also in tens of thousands. How to reorganize these stragglers is basically what Mai said.
McDonnell gave all the sentries to Tyrande with a single mouth, which is definitely valued.
Tyrande felt flattered.
Even though the backstage boss of the Elune Sisterhood is Elune, the goddess of the moon, at this time, Elune and druid teachings are still non-mainstream among the dark elves.They took center stage in the political arena after the war to fill the power vacuum of the night elves.
At this time, the general perception in the clan is still: the Highborne led by Azshara and other night elf nobles have the final say.
McDonald allowed Tyrande to enjoy the feeling of being a sentinel in advance, which was nothing to him, but in the eyes of Tyrande and even Elune, the political signal released was much stronger—this represented the Realizing the seriousness of the situation, the elf nobles completely gave up the [Great Night Elfism], which is the number one night elf in the world.
Previously, contacting foreign tribes such as tauren could be regarded as a 'fake show'. After all, even a nobleman knows how to use cannon fodder.Putting the Sisterhood of Elune in their hands is evidence of a change in the internal political structure.
Tyrande didn't understand so much, McDonald believed that Elune must understand, and Elune didn't waste much time.The elves and nobles may be just ants in her eyes, but the multi-ethnic alliance with the night elves as the core is not.
Tyrande was quite uneasy at this time, more excited. When many old high priests opposed her and tried to make her empty, McDonald was the first to come out to recognize her.This feeling is very subtle.
She pursed her lips, held McDonald's right hand with both hands, and naturally transformed into a handshake posture, very seriously: "I will work hard!"
"Okay, after you report to the goddess, hurry up and prepare. Soon the captains of the sentinels will report to you."
"Yes—" Qianying gradually disappeared from the field of vision, and the long-tailed sound came from a distance, all of which showed the good mood of its owner.
"This girl... what would she think if she knew that I couldn't command the shooter troops at all?"
Commanding marksman troops is a technical job.In McDonnell's view, the shooter is difficult to use.
Even if the elves have amazing arm strength, stronger than humans, they can shoot arrows a hundred meters away.
For Mai who has a full [Cannonball] talent, it is still uncomfortable to use.The Cerberus troops rushed up too fast. At a distance of 100 meters, the elf shooters fired so fast, which was the time for three rounds of arrows.
For safety, it is necessary to arrange for the shooters to retreat at this time.
How can a cannon be used comfortably?
Cannons are set up thousands of meters away at every turn.You can charge as you wish, high-explosive bombs, armor-piercing bullets, and armor-piercing bullets are used in turn. If the middle and low-level demons rush over if they want, I will lose.
McDonald shook off the burden, not to mention how happy he was.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned, he saw Maiev, who was like a god with black face, with his arms folded, leaning on the door of his study like a door god.
It was written all over Maiev's face—I'm upset, please coax me, or I'm going to lose my temper.
"Come in!" McDonald said coldly.
Maiev couldn't get angry in front of Mai's elf guards, so she lowered her head and followed through the door.
As soon as the door was closed, McDonnell acted first, pressed Maiev's shoulder with his left hand and slapped the door panel with a loud "boom", and his majestic face was almost close to the tip of Maiev's nose. .
"Answer me! Maiev* Shadowsong! Who are you to me!?"
(End of this chapter)
In fact, what the night elf rebel army lacks the most is the vanguard. After all, normal-sized demons are fine. Once they encounter larger fear guards (not even the abyss lords), the performance of the dark elf fighters... Sigh!I understand everything!That was beyond words.
It's not that they are not heroic, but their racial characteristics are here. Regardless of their tall and thin bamboo poles, they are destined to only go in the direction of agility.
One-on-one or small-scale battles, the high agility feature makes it invincible, after all, there are many places to move around.
Once it comes to pawns pushing each other, night elf fighters will suffer a lot on the battlefield where there are all teammates on the left and right and there is no room for dodge. Often they will be taught to be human with a big ax by the fear guards with higher strength values.
It's not that there are no dark elf fighters promoted to high-level professionals, the problem is that the ratio is too appalling.
In the last few battles, winning is winning. There is nothing to boast about this kind of victory that was filled with life.
It was deduced that there was no practical benefit in defending the territory. The local people had already withdrawn, and McDonald decided to move the front line back decisively.
This is not a defeated retreat or a rout. This kind of active retreat will not affect morale too much.
Just seeing their hometown burned to the ground, the soldiers were not in a good mood.
Seeing that the father-level bosses of several resistance lines in the War of the Ancients are about to enter the arena, McDonald will naturally not be so stupid and let Tyrande turn the chopper ahead of time.
well!The night elves also don't have a front row, but if there is a reliable front row from the later generations, Tyrande will not turn to the Moon Night God of War and go up and kill people by himself.
Tyrande certainly wouldn't object to McDonnell's proposal to let her practice archery.
A faint blush appeared on Zhi Zhi's face, and Tyrande lowered his head: "This... archery, I actually understand a little bit."
McDonald's eyes widened when he heard this.
God knows a little bit.
Developed [Strong Chicken (Strike) Halo], which can guide all the shooters around with the light of the moon god, increase the power of bows and arrows, and shoot the enemy clucking... If this is just a 'slight understanding', then I would like to call you Tai Rand *Versailles* brags about not drafting.
Well, isn't it Versailles?
Who wouldn't!
McDonald put his hands on Tyrande's shoulders very naturally.
cough!In fact, this action was considered offensive to the priest of the moon god, and even to an ordinary night elf woman.Tyrande was so shocked that her scalp went numb, but seeing McDonald's very sincere eyes, she felt that McDonald was just a kind elder and a great commander.
What happened next made her firm in her mind.
"Now is the time when our Kaldorei family lives and dies. No one can be sure whether there is external help. We must rely more on our own strength. Every Kaldorei has an obligation to tap their own potential. Tyrande, I believe you can do it. How about this, I will put all the scattered sentinels under your command, there are probably more than 3000."
The sentries of the night elves are not sentry soldiers. They are an elite troop composed of all female night elf fighters, who are good at shooting and hunting.Basically, they are responsible for guarding Mount Hyjal and patrolling the territory in later generations.
At this point in time, it is probably the collective name of the elite ranger unit.
During this period of time, dozens of night elf troops have been maimed, lost their lord, and lost their organizational structure.The number of these soldiers is also in tens of thousands. How to reorganize these stragglers is basically what Mai said.
McDonnell gave all the sentries to Tyrande with a single mouth, which is definitely valued.
Tyrande felt flattered.
Even though the backstage boss of the Elune Sisterhood is Elune, the goddess of the moon, at this time, Elune and druid teachings are still non-mainstream among the dark elves.They took center stage in the political arena after the war to fill the power vacuum of the night elves.
At this time, the general perception in the clan is still: the Highborne led by Azshara and other night elf nobles have the final say.
McDonald allowed Tyrande to enjoy the feeling of being a sentinel in advance, which was nothing to him, but in the eyes of Tyrande and even Elune, the political signal released was much stronger—this represented the Realizing the seriousness of the situation, the elf nobles completely gave up the [Great Night Elfism], which is the number one night elf in the world.
Previously, contacting foreign tribes such as tauren could be regarded as a 'fake show'. After all, even a nobleman knows how to use cannon fodder.Putting the Sisterhood of Elune in their hands is evidence of a change in the internal political structure.
Tyrande didn't understand so much, McDonald believed that Elune must understand, and Elune didn't waste much time.The elves and nobles may be just ants in her eyes, but the multi-ethnic alliance with the night elves as the core is not.
Tyrande was quite uneasy at this time, more excited. When many old high priests opposed her and tried to make her empty, McDonald was the first to come out to recognize her.This feeling is very subtle.
She pursed her lips, held McDonald's right hand with both hands, and naturally transformed into a handshake posture, very seriously: "I will work hard!"
"Okay, after you report to the goddess, hurry up and prepare. Soon the captains of the sentinels will report to you."
"Yes—" Qianying gradually disappeared from the field of vision, and the long-tailed sound came from a distance, all of which showed the good mood of its owner.
"This girl... what would she think if she knew that I couldn't command the shooter troops at all?"
Commanding marksman troops is a technical job.In McDonnell's view, the shooter is difficult to use.
Even if the elves have amazing arm strength, stronger than humans, they can shoot arrows a hundred meters away.
For Mai who has a full [Cannonball] talent, it is still uncomfortable to use.The Cerberus troops rushed up too fast. At a distance of 100 meters, the elf shooters fired so fast, which was the time for three rounds of arrows.
For safety, it is necessary to arrange for the shooters to retreat at this time.
How can a cannon be used comfortably?
Cannons are set up thousands of meters away at every turn.You can charge as you wish, high-explosive bombs, armor-piercing bullets, and armor-piercing bullets are used in turn. If the middle and low-level demons rush over if they want, I will lose.
McDonald shook off the burden, not to mention how happy he was.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned, he saw Maiev, who was like a god with black face, with his arms folded, leaning on the door of his study like a door god.
It was written all over Maiev's face—I'm upset, please coax me, or I'm going to lose my temper.
"Come in!" McDonald said coldly.
Maiev couldn't get angry in front of Mai's elf guards, so she lowered her head and followed through the door.
As soon as the door was closed, McDonnell acted first, pressed Maiev's shoulder with his left hand and slapped the door panel with a loud "boom", and his majestic face was almost close to the tip of Maiev's nose. .
"Answer me! Maiev* Shadowsong! Who are you to me!?"
(End of this chapter)
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