Chapter Seventy-Six
The high elves made consecutive gains on the battlefield, and only Amani was indeed not a match for Quel'thalas. Zurkin has now led his troops to retreat to Zu'aman.
He wanted to send people to seek help from the southern tribes, but the first thing Hadurun, who had recovered from his coma, was to lead the team to raid for a long distance and continue to block the way south.
At the same time, Taranji, dressed in a gorgeous dress, appeared on the streets of Silver Moon City.
Since the Sun-seeker personally said that he would not accept mediation, Zandala never mentioned mediation. However, as an ordinary passenger, Taranji occasionally gave some "good intention" reminders.
"I hope you can rescue your companions' bodies after every battle. Those vulgar Amani are not as civilized as Zandala. They still retain the habit of eating people."
The highly productive city life makes the elves sensitive, pretentious and anxious. The cruel world outside Silver Moon City is too far away for them. People who don’t go to the front line do not understand the real situation, and have no idea about changes in the situation on the battlefield, so they will naturally not be anxious.
But when Taranji used a sinister tone to embody the details of Amani cannibalism before and before them, the seed would take root and sprout in the hearts of the elves and eventually grow into a towering tree.
As soon as the elves think that their relatives and friends may die on the battlefield, their bodies will be dragged into the mysterious and terrifying Zu Aman, put on the chopping board to dismantle, and then let others eat flesh and blood, the elves will feel chilled.
No matter how many times you have won trolls on the battlefield, the elves don’t take this war with almost no profit at all. But if an elves are eaten by a troll, even if they only eat one, the elves will definitely not accept it!
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"As the saying goes, there is a moderate level of tension and relaxation, and there is no need to deliberately add fuel to the fire. Let fear ferment itself, and we should also give our elf friends some time."
Li De said calmly in the hotel, just as if the anxiety of the people in Yinyue City had nothing to do with him at this time, Taranji couldn't help asking.
"I'm not doing anything about me at the moment. What's next? Or should I keep waiting?"
Li De coughed, feeling a little dry. After taking a glass of water, he couldn't help but scream the monotony of Yinyuecheng drinks, even if it was an inauthentic sweet tea.
"He fermented for two days first. Although Zulkin's army retreated to Zu'aman, there was no one month, and if he didn't spend ten thousand lives, he wouldn't have any idea of attacking Zu'aman."
Li De's words are no exaggeration. Since ancient times, there has been a road in Aman. From Sebnoy to the east, there is a mountain road called Amani Trail. It can be said that one man can pass by ten thousand men.
"So, taking advantage of this time, we can add some external pressure to the Elf King, so as not to be like we are creating unstable remarks later."
“Where does the pressure come from?”
Losa, who was sitting on the sofa beside the wall, asked that since he made it open and honest with Li De, he can now chat and laugh with trolls like Li De.
But Losa did not expect that this problem was about him.
"Of course the pressure comes from you. The high elves thought that the road to the south was blocked, so Zulkin could not ask for help from the south. But the 1,000 dead moss trolls were just a signal of helping?
During the two days of waiting for the emotions in Silver Moon City to ferment, we can send people to detect the situation of forest trolls everywhere. If there are real trolls trying to go north, you can put pressure on Annasteria at that time."
Li De's strategy actually sounds a bit insidious. The simple thing is to make a living on the tree with its neighbors. If the scout shows that the trolls in the south have a tendency to assemble, Lothar will communicate with the Rapids Castle, Lordaeron and the Wild Hammer Dwarf as the commander of the alliance:
There is only one message conveyed in the letter. In addition to protecting local residents, do not stop them from going north and causing unnecessary conflicts.
Of course, we must not really let the trolls enter Quel'thalas. As long as we create pressure on the high elves and force them to agree to the peace talks, the purpose is achieved.
Therefore, Lothar must have appropriate exaggeration in his expression.
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Relying on the Griffin Knight and Zandala's message wingsaber, a high-speed intelligence network formed by two lines, even if you just sit in the Eagle Wing Plaza Hotel, Li De and others can grasp the movements of the entire northern continent.
Two days later, the Tsunario sent accurate information from Yangfan Port, and forest trolls everywhere were indeed ready to move.
After receiving the accurate news, Lothar immediately sent a letter to various countries through this air road.
Of course, Annasteria knew about the frequent communication with the outside world for two consecutive days, but he had no reason to intercept the letters.
Because the composition of this group of people is too complicated: Zandala, the mage, and the most important thing is Lothar. With this big sign in, Annasteria cannot even forcefully expel them.
Anasteria knew very well that they had not yet dispelled the idea of mediating the crowd.
The cost of sunk this war is too high. Even if you only defeat Zulman and then withdraw after killing Zulkin, it will be considered that the high elves won the war.
The total population of the high elves was only over 100,000. In the early stage of the war, three thousand people died in an instant because of sneak attacks. Later, because they retreated to Silver Moon City, the number of casualties was not large, but they were too frustrated.
Since the orcs retreated, as the high elves took the initiative to attack, they killed more than ten thousand trolls on the field, and they also lost two thousand people.
The death toll exceeds 5,000, which is unbearable for Yinyue City, which has a population of 100,000. The truce is silent, and the sun rusher can't swallow this.
So Zulkin must be killed. As for the southern tribes, if Zulkin dies, the remaining troll elves will not take them seriously. What the Sun Chaser fears is Zulkin's appeal to forest trolls.
But when Losa visited him with letters from leaders of various countries, Annasteria also hesitated.
"Your Majesty the Sun Chaser, our allies in the south have expressed their uneasiness to me recently. The forest troll tribes have gathered, and the reason seems to be the war here."
Before he could sit down, Lothar handed the letters from various countries to the Sun Chaser.
"You know, the Alliance has just experienced a big war. I don't know how to deal with this kind of thing, so I'm asking for my opinion. The help we can give your country is probably very limited."
Losa said in a discomfort, while Annasteria narrowed her eyes.
"You have communicated with others frequently these two days."
He knew the elegant meaning when he heard the sound of the strings, and Losa knew very well what the other party was suspicious.
"You can watch all our previous communication records. You are not suspicious of our sending out information? Could it be that the forest trolls in the south were attracted by us?!"
"That's not. I'm just curious why your news is so timely."
Since the troops of the Rotten Moss Tribe were wiped out, Annasteria himself knew that the trolls in the south would come sooner or later. But he did not expect that the troll tribes would come so quickly and so many!
In letters from various countries: the total number of trolls moved by all parties after reconnaissance has exceeded 200,000! Almost twice that of the population of high elves!
"What a joke? The primitive tribes that are scattered together can organize so many armies?!"
It is true that the forest trolls have a large population, but except for Zuoman, which owns cities, most of them are scattered in various places and live in the form of villages. At most, there are several communities formed on the ruins of the Amani Empire in Hinterland, and almost none of them are left.
This is why the Sun-seekers were full of confidence before. As long as Zulkin did not go south, no one had the prestige to integrate an army.
Now facing these piles of letters, the sun chaser wishes to scold the streets. It’s a hell! Where did these 200,000 troops come from!
Losa looked helpless, but in fact this was a small trick in statistics.
The villages of forest trolls can be seen everywhere. If you want to count their number, it must be reported step by step by step by step in the cities and towns under various countries.
As long as there are more than 1,000 people, you can walk around and see from a distance that it is everywhere in the mountains. If you are inexperienced, you will mistakenly think that there are thousands or tens of thousands of people.
Such a false report of a certain level, a false report of a certain level, and the combined number of countries will definitely be a terrifying number!
In Annasteria, even if you suspect that the number is moisture, you can see the summary report clearly with the signatures of officials at all levels. Even if the number is exaggerated, it will become authoritative.
There is another more important point. Do the sun chasers dare to gamble? It doesn’t matter if the number is fake. What if it is true?
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Chapter completed!