That night, Qinglong manipulated the surrounding air, and following her instilling divine power, a thin layer of mist enveloped the Pass of the Setting Sun.

Zhu Talan led his disciples to sneak down from the city wall, and then rushed into the mantid gathering place. Outside the closed wall, there were purple insect nests all over the place. He didn't have time to look closely, so he killed the mantid when he saw it. When you see a bug nest, run over and set it on fire.

As a legendary monk, no mantid was his opponent in duels, each move was extremely sharp.

But the mantid and the pandaren have been fighting for thousands of years, and they know each other well. In order to fight against the monks, the mantid has also evolved an extremely hard carapace.

If there were only a hundred or eighty mantid, then there would be no problem with the master Zhu, but once there were tens of thousands, his physical strength would not be able to withstand it.

Vanessa didn't ask him to kill many enemies, just create chaos.

It's not difficult for a group of monks who know light kung fu to do this. They move like the wind, setting a fire here, and killing a large number of enemies there. Chaos inevitably appeared within the mantid.

Chen Storm Spirits on the other side was not idle either. After all, he was a hero who had participated in many tribal wars, and he was quite knowledgeable about murder and arson.

Lao Chen's martial arts is not inferior to Zhu Taran, he also has his own special skills.

He took a sip of the strong wine he was carrying, then adjusted the true qi in his body, and sprayed fiercely at the mantid, enveloping a large number of enemies in a cone of flame.

The mantid were not burned to death for a while, and they fled wildly before dying, which intensified the chaos of the Zerg to a certain extent.

Knowing that it was time to race against time, Lao Chen didn't stop at half a step, set a fire and run away, and then went to another area to set fire.

The mogu charged towards the core area suspected to be the mantid, and Theon, the weapon master, swung a great sword, invincible to those who blocked it.

"Let's fight! Warriors of Lordaeron!" Seeing dozens of flames outside the city, Vanessa immediately ordered her soldiers to fight.

Lordaeron soldiers carried huge shields, wore full body armor, and held five-meter-long spears in their hands.

Referring to some theories of the Spanish phalanx and the actual situation of Azeroth, Vanessa designed the Lordaeron Golden Spear infantry regiment!

All soldiers' armor and shields are engraved with her emblem of oak and golden eagle, which can effectively reduce the weight of the equipment, and at the same time, a slight force of the earth will also strengthen the soldiers' defense.

It is definitely incomparable to the Knights of the Silver Hand blessed by all members of the Holy Light. She is not as strong as the Holy Light, but she can still give soldiers some defensive and physical bonuses. She, the guardian of the earth, can still do it .

The heavy infantry rushed towards the mantid with neat steps.

Naturally, the mantid had never seen an army formation.

At this time, the night was shrouded in light mist, and the pandaren set fires everywhere. These fires also affected the mantid's night vision ability. When they spotted the large army of Lordaeron, the two sides were already close in sight.

The Zerg had a crazy and bloodthirsty nature, and they didn't bother to distinguish the difference between the Lordaeron and the Pandaren. Driven by instinct, they charged towards the army formation.

The flapping of wings, the roaring in the mouth seemed to be some kind of commanding scream, countless voices echoed around, and then the mantid slammed into the Lordaeron phalanx.

"Puff puff puff!" The sound of the spear piercing the carapace was endless, and the soldiers didn't need to aim, just point it forward and stab it horizontally, and that's it.

The giant shield and heavy armor make Lordaeron soldiers look like iron cans walking upright. They are the most loyal warriors to the king. This kind of worship allows them to use more power of the earth to a certain extent, and has Higher fire resistance.

Their pace was not fast, but they were definitely not slow either. Facing the mantid that came crashing into them, they did not waver at all. They stabbed out their spears in unison, and then drew them out again. When a mantid entered the melee range of the first row of soldiers, They didn't worry about it either, they raised their shields to parry, and their colleagues behind them raised their guns to stab the mantid to death. They just had to concentrate on the enemies five meters away.

The killing speed of the phalanx is extremely fast, and the carapace that can effectively resist the shock of true energy cannot stop the piercing of steel.

Rows of mantid rushed to the front of the phalanx, and rows of mantid were stabbed to death.

Their sharp claws and fangs are useless against steel, and the few mantid who can fly have no room to strike in the face of a forest of spears.

They had never seen this kind of tactic before, and the few Zerg commanders hiding in the dark couldn't come up with effective countermeasures at all.

The army left the city at zero o'clock, from east to west, and then from north to south, charged twice in a row, and stopped around three o'clock in the morning of that day.

There is no way, even with a certain amount of extraordinary power to lose weight, the soldier's physical strength is still consumed very quickly. Fighting continuously for three hours has basically reached the limit.

There was a little light in the sky in front of the Pass of the Setting Sun, and the Lordaeron soldiers took off their helmets one after another. They killed countless mantids, and the sour smell of insect blood wafted across the battlefield. The land has a great destructive effect, but at this time, I can't take care of it at this time. The insect corpses are piled up like a mountain, and the melted ice water is mixed with blood and various messy liquids, which makes the battlefield muddy. The feet will be buried in mud.

Pandaren didn't do much in the Great War ~lightnovelpub.net~ When Lordaeron soldiers and mogu were resting, they were in charge of scouting.

The monks scouted the surrounding space for more than ten miles, and finally confirmed that the enemy's large army had been wiped out, and the escaped mantid was at most three or two thousand, and the rest were all killed by Lordaeron.

Pandaren Tao Shi fought all night, set fire to kill the enemy, and then took the monks to investigate. At this time, she was exhausted, but she was still stunned by the results of the Lordaeronites.

The casualties caused by this kind of large army battle are beyond the imagination of the monks. The most important thing is that Lordaeron itself has very few casualties. Eight thousand people fought, and less than fifty people died in the battle. The number of kills reached at least 30,000.

"It's amazing!" She couldn't help but whisper to Zhu Taran.

There are quite a few monks in the Shado-Pan Monastery, but this kind of completely militarized troops does not exist in Pandaria.

The fat head Zhu didn't say yes or no, he just hummed and it was over.

After the Battle of Setting Sun Pass, the coalition forces made some renovations.

There were not many casualties among the soldiers of Lordaeron, but there was a lot of wear and tear on armor, weapons, and shields. After Vanessa showed a very worn expression, the head of Zhu waved his hand. How could Lordaeron fight for Pandaria? Let you suffer?

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