The First Evolution

To be honest, it took some effort to attract Mir and the others, Fang Linyan.

Because Mill, the old fritters, is not easy to fool, so if you want them to work for themselves, you have to put some effort into it.

Then a group of people set off in a mighty manner. The external rhetoric was that they found a good opportunity and were going to get a big ticket.

In fact, this is indeed the case. This "big" vote is also very important to Fang Linyan and the three, because their target is none other than Stone Hammer Kissas, an elite hill giant!

Vulture left the team ahead of time, and actually went to Hongyun Terrace to collect a series of relevant information about this guy. For this reason, Fang Linyan also lent him his "Heshy Walk". Speed ​​is key for Vulture, after all he spends most of his time on the road.

As I mentioned before, Orgrimmar is also dozens of kilometers away from the Red Cloud Platform. Fortunately, Fang Linyan and his team escaped from it, and they were walking in the direction of the Red Cloud Platform by mistake.

So in fact, their position at this time is between Orgrimmar and Hongyun Platform. The distance from Hongyun Platform is 40 kilometers. With auxiliary exoskeletons, it takes about two or three hours. rush over.

At the top of the road, Lin Yan played a trick, saying that he saw a fleeing thylacine, and then chased after him, successfully leading the entire team off the normal route.

While doing things prudently, Mill immediately felt that something was wrong and raised an objection:

"Hey! Wrench, you're so reckless, you're completely ruining my good impression of you."

Fang Linyan's response was very simple, he chased after him without looking back.

The vulture said very simply at this time:

"It doesn't matter, Wrench is measured, he has a magical intuition, he knows where he wants what he wants."

"Mil, if you think something is wrong, just sit here and wait for us. Anyone who is willing to follow and help."

After speaking, the vultures also chased after them, and the other two guys looked at each other, and immediately chose to follow up to help.

Mill pondered for a while, and chose to sit back and watch while restraining his subordinates.

This old guy is in his forties,

But since he was sixteen years old, he has been in the industry, so he has seen countless conflicts and traps. The reason why he can live until now is because he is cautious enough.

Of course, he also lost a lot of opportunities because of caution.

In this way, the guy who has been figured out by Fang Linyan's character weakness is destined to be regarded as a pawn this time, because what Fang Linyan prepared for him is Yang Conspiracy.

It only took about half an hour, Fang Linyan and others returned with a full load. They found a wolf den, and then got a surprise in the wolf den:

About 20,000 pieces of fur, two backpacks that look tattered but sturdy. Obviously, the original owner of the backpack is an explorer or adventurer who died here.

More importantly, there are more than 10,000 yuan in cash in the backpack, the gold collected by the adventurer, and an expensive antique pocket watch.

Fang Linyan used this trick to repeat the old trick, but it was very effective. At that time, everyone who was chasing him to help in the past was smiling.

Fang Linyan was quite generous when he distributed dividends, which directly made these rebellious guys show a flattering smile.

After determining that the antique watch was worth more than 50,000 yuan, the two blacks were so excited that they even performed a passionate samba dance on the spot, and kept kissing the surface of the watch with their thick lips.

Such a high-profile way of showing off will obviously make people who didn't get the benefits quite upset, but they can't say anything. idea:

"Damn it! Why did I stay here like a fool when the wrench bastard rushed up?"

And this is what Fang Linyan wants.

The next time he said that there was a situation ahead, Mill, an old fritter, should not be able to restrain his subordinate's eager heart.

After the group continued on for about 20 kilometers, the scout in front suddenly said through the walkie-talkie:

"Be careful, there is a situation ahead."

After leaving the area of ​​Orgrimmar, the walkie-talkie returned to normal again. Although the interference was still strong, it was possible to make long-distance calls within a few hundred meters.

Fang Linyan immediately said:

"what's going on?"

The scout said:

"It doesn't have much to do with us, but the two sides are still fighting fiercely. You can come over, but be careful not to make too much noise and be noticed."

It is worth mentioning that, at this time, it has come to the outer area of ​​Hongyun Platform, so the terrain has also changed significantly, and the water has obviously become sufficient. From the previous desolate Gobi terrain, it has probably become the terrain of arid wasteland.

In the previous Gobi Desert, you had to be lucky to see a few drought-tolerant plants from gray and fluffy, but now mottled plant communities have appeared on the ground, and they are gray-green in clusters. If you look down from the air, If so, this uneven and regular sparse landform does not give people a sense of beauty, but looks like an unshaved bald spot.

There was a hill in front, and the scouts sent out beckoned there, and at the same time showed a finger, indicating to be careful.

When the team was climbing the hills, a lot of doubts or surprises arose in their hearts.

That's because they heard a lot of chaotic noises from afar, including the unique roars and roars of beasts, more painful screams, and even the "dangdang" sound of weapons colliding.

"What the hell, what's going on over there? The Spartans' Battle of Hot Springs?"

A black man nicknamed Big Q was the first to mumble.

Black people, making trouble and chattering is a racial talent, which is unavoidable.

Another person listened and said:

"That's not necessarily the case. I think it may be a crusade."

Miller said solemnly:

"Little Carl, keep silent."

So the whispering that had appeared also stopped.

At this time, Fang Linyan realized that it was not a bad thing to have an old guy like Mir in the team, at least he could save a lot of heart.

Soon, a group of people climbed to the top of the hill, and suddenly realized that there was a medium-sized basin in front of them. The area of ​​the basin was about 20 to 30 square kilometers. The hill they were on was actually the edge of the basin.

Looking down, you can see that the bottom of the basin is basically flat, and there is a small lake on the west side. It is this lake and the unique topography of the basin that make it a vibrant scene.

Green grass, flowers, trees, shrubs, and other plants that can be found everywhere else, form a large meadow area below.

However, on this vibrant meadow, an extremely fierce battle was unfolding. I saw fifty or sixty centaurs fighting with three hill giants on the slopes in the distance. Shi Zheng was caught in a brutal tug-of-war, and the situation was fierce.

Looking at the big flag held high behind the centaur, Fang Linyan immediately felt familiar, and then he suddenly remembered, isn't this the flag of the Kyrgyz centaur? These guys were still fighting with the rescue team before, why did they come here again...

"and many more!"

Fang Linyan suddenly came to his senses. Those bastards came here, and it seemed that they had a lot to do with his group of people.

At that time, relying on the temporary camp, the rescue team caused heavy damage to the Kyrgyz tribe centaur! Not only did they kill a lot of them, but they also destroyed the opponent's heavy ballista with a slap in the face.

Therefore, most of the opponents were anxious and angry, very unwilling, but they did not expect the rescue team to play cards according to common sense, but turned around and ran, relying on the advantage of mobility to go to Orgrimmar.

So obviously, the unwilling Kyrgyz tribal centaurs pushed their tails to come here, as to why they conflicted with the hill giants...

Both Red Cloud Terrace and Orgrimmar were originally the "ancestral property" of centaurs, but now they are occupied by hill giants. This is obviously a sufficient reason. There is no need to talk nonsense when the two sides meet.

In addition, Fang Linyan noticed from a distance that there was a temporary camp beside the lake at the bottom of the basin.

There are many wooden cages in the camp, which hold many creatures:

There are land creatures that look like ostriches, and porcupines with spines on their backs, but the most imprisoned are more than a dozen centaurs.

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of the giants of the hills, the cages are all food,

These imprisoned centaur prisoners should also be one of the reasons why the Kyrgyz centaur tribe launched the attack.

Outside the camp by the lake, three hill giants with one horn on their heads were fighting fiercely with the centaurs, while the thylacines and wargs controlled by both sides were also biting fiercely.

There is nothing special about the centaur's tactics. The primitive war is all about numbers, physique and cold weapons.

Although the giants of the hills are powerful, their height is several times that of a centaur, and their strength is also in the crushing advantage, most of the weapons they use are stone weapons with wooden sticks tied to stones. The sporadic tree thorns are like a mace.

The centaur is better than the crowd, and it will have a greater advantage in the weapon of war, so although the individual strength of the two sides is obviously disparate, they can still form a stalemate.

"Wow!"

The goat next to him suddenly sighed:

"It's time to decide the winner."

It turned out that, following the gaze of the goat, a group of ambush soldiers appeared on the west side of the centaur, and they struggled to pull three ballistas around from the side.

After these three ballistas entered the battlefield, they immediately played a huge role. You must know that even Kenny and the Iron Knights, who had much more advanced technology, suffered a lot from this thing.

Sure enough, when several ballistas started to launch the hunting net made of rattan, the hill giant was immediately restricted.

The centaurs used this inaccurate tool to limit the movement of the hill giants. Although these rattan nets would break quickly under the giant's violent struggle, the strength and energy of these big men were also consumed in it.

And while struggling, the giants also gave the centaurs enough buffer time, allowing them to wait for an opportunity to aim and shoot, or launch a charge, to fight in a detour behind or under the hill giants.

Not only that, a centaur Thundercaller in the distance began to give effective command, and while the hill giant was busy dealing with those tough vines, he began to cooperate with those wolves to kill the hill giant's symbiotic thylacine.

This is a typical snip off the wings, and then cut off its fundamental tactics.

Old-fashioned, but undeniably effective.

When the thylacines were killed or driven away, the remaining thirty or so centaurs, under the cover of ballistas, launched a fierce attack on the giants bound in the net.

Among them are warriors who wield short axes and charge ahead, spearmen who throw spears at close range, and archers who shoot short arrows. However, centaur warriors seem to be multi-talented warriors. The weapons you wear can flexibly switch your battlefield roles.

Not long after, the three hill giants in charge of guarding the camp were completely strangled by the centaurs. The centaurs raised their weapons and cheered.

Immediately after, they began to clean the battlefield, rescue the prisoners of war held in the camp, and put the ballista into the camp built by the giants of the hill before, and then began to indulge, nothing more than killing, roasting meat, and drinking. A wine called Tata...

Of course, this wine is very poor quality, with a very low alcohol content, and it is also very characteristic of the Gobi Desert. It is brewed from cactus and the fruit of a shrub, but even such a poor wine, in this difficult environment Also very precious.

Before Fang Linyan was at the Magram Centaur, he found that this drink was a privilege enjoyed by a few people. At that time, during the carnival celebrating the killing of the wolf king, this drink was packed in horns and passed around. Only shamans and priests You can only drink it with the lucky guy, and after drinking two horns, it will be gone.

But these ordinary warriors of the Kyrgyz centaur can each taste a few sips of tartar.

Not only that, these Kyrgyz centaur warriors in front of them are obviously just a small tribe, only a small part of the entire Kyrgyz centaur tribe.

There is a way to see the leopard in the tube, and the strength between these two tribes is already evident.

Immediately afterwards, these centaurs set up many leather tents in the camp, and they seemed to be disorganized. In fact, there was a road in the camp for easy entry and exit. Then, a large scorpion of the Kyrgyz tribe was erected outside the camp.

To be honest, Fang Linyan felt that the abstract moon symbol on the thing looked a bit funny, and couldn't help but remind Fang Linyan of a classic crooked smile in the QQ emoji pack.

At this time, Mir had already leaned to Fang Linyan's side and whispered:

"It's time for us to leave, Wrench, business is at stake."

Fang Linyan glanced at Mir, holding his chin and pondering:

"I'm thinking about business."

Mir's face began to look a little ugly:

"Hey, don't you think we came all the way to you just to lie down in this damn place and watch the bonfire dinner of these savage monsters?"

Fang Linyan could hear the anger contained in Mir's voice, and probably he also sensed Fang Linyan's previous conspiracy to weaken his authority, oh no, it should be a conspiracy!

Therefore, Fang Linyan smiled and said to Mir:

"Want a cigarette?"

Mir was very annoyed by Lin Yan's perfunctory behavior:

"Hello! Didn't you hear me?"

At this time, the vulture suddenly stood up and stared fiercely at Mirdao:

"There's no need for the boss to explain what he's doing, old man! Just think about who was calling to join us a few hours ago."

Then Mill didn't react at all, he felt a chill on his neck, and a dagger was placed on his neck.

Obviously, the strong scolding of the vultures immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the people, and Mill's two brothers immediately shouted angrily:

"Bastard, be polite!"

"Do you want a hole in your forehead?"

"..."

At this time, Fang Linyan seemed to have noticed the dispute here, and looked at it blankly, then frowned, raised his hand to let the vulture put down the dagger, and then said with a somewhat ugly expression:

"I don't like being interrupted when I'm thinking about a problem, and I don't want to be a teacher, answering some very naive questions at any time, but since it's the first time for everyone to cooperate, I'll just make an exception."

Having said that, Fang Linyan looked around:

"Who else, like Mill, thinks we're wasting time here?"

Of course, the three people who had benefited from Fang Linyan didn't think so, only the two who had just shouted angrily supported them:

"That's right!"

"I feel so too."

After a few seconds, Mill's other subordinates grunted and nodded and began to help.

Fang Linyan raised a finger and said seriously:

"I'm not here to be a nanny, and I don't have the habit of explaining one thing once, but since you have been brought out, this time I make an exception to explain, but there is no next time."

"Listen, didn't you realize that these centaurs just chopped off the heads of the two hill giants they killed, and put them on the wooden stakes next to them."

After listening to Fang Linyan's words, all the people nodded their heads. Those with a smart mind have already begun to ponder, but those with a rough mind are still a little dazed:

"Yeah, so what?"

Fang Linyan Road:

"These centaurs like to eat meat very much. You can see that they even roast thylacines on their grills, but the corpses of the hill giants are still intact."

"Don't you see the opportunity here? We don't need to know the answer, although we don't know why centaurs don't eat giant flesh."

"But the value of a corpse is either to show honor -- that's what the severed head is already doing. Or it's to feed your stomach, and if neither of those things work, then you Do you know what that means?"

Big Q suddenly laughed wickedly and said:

"In addition to honor and eating, for little Carl, the body has a third use. This guy has a particularly strong taste."