Chapter 31-I’m Jenna, Not Zheng Zha

That night, Hennie Mareb led the man to complete the encirclement of the troll detection team. But on the other side are veterans of detection and counter-reconnaissance. In order to show his leadership and pursue the minimization of casualties, Henni Marebu waited until the middle of the night to do anything. So the two tragedies happened almost simultaneously.

Heni Marebu killed twenty-nine trolls with zero casualties, and indeed showed the outstanding talents of a commander, and no one can accuse him of anything. But Henni Mareb is very self-blame. If he starts earlier, will the soldiers at the outpost hear the movement and strengthen his guard; if he starts earlier, will the three trolls give up their actions and return to aid; If you start a little earlier, Carlos and Biglas will summon soldiers from the sentry to support them.

Twenty human heads pierced in a string by hemp rope deeply shocked Herni Marebu’s heart. Originally, the young war god still couldn’t bear to kill 29 trolls. I was a little angry at the soldiers’ actions of cutting off their heads, looting the bodies and cutting off the troll’s genitals with a smile. But in front of the fragmented corpses of his family, Henni Mareb knelt and wept, and finally turned into howling.

“Cry enough and remember to dispose of the corpse. I will take the troll’s head away first.” Carlos did not comfort Herni Mareb, but led the members of the Knights to leave early.

“Carlos, the Henney boy did nothing wrong.” Biglas said to Carlos.

“A man’s value is equal to his responsibility. You want me to persuade him to stop crying and comfort him. It’s not your fault?” Carlos convinced Biglas with his own reasoning, “You are depriving a man of his dignity. Heney is an adult. He thinks he is wrong and that is wrong. From today onwards, he is a commander worth twenty lives.”

Danas Bertone was brainwashed by Carlos Barov’s fallacies and nodded.

Hey, Biglas always feels something is wrong, but he also feels that what Carlos said is actually reasonable.

With the occurrence of the “Seven. Seven Post Incident” (this, I shouldn’t be beaten), the undisciplined mood of the coalition forces gradually changed. Soldiers and officers realized that after the long march, they and the enemy were finally approaching. The most direct manifestation is that no one dares to doze off while holding the night watch.

General Audron did not change the established combat strategy. The war against the witherbark trolls is about to begin. The coalition forces will build the last solid wood and stone fortress 80 miles north of the troll city of Shadralo as the frontline command base camp of the coalition forces. The day the fortress is completed is when the war begins in full.

After hearing about the July 7 tragedy, the dwarf allies of the Grandmaster Civil Engineering reported the situation to Eagle’s Nest Mountain. High Lord Metz felt that not saying anything might cause discomfort to the temporary allies. So Kurdran led ten Griffin Riders to join the coalition, and brought the assurance of the Great Lord of Eagle’s Nest: within a month, 200 dwarf engineers would come to help the coalition build the fortress.

The expected construction period of the fortress is about two months. Even if the engineering troops promised by Lord Metz is included, it is impossible to complete the fortress project before September.

It is impossible for the coalition forces to do nothing for two months, so a retaliatory raid began. Carlos and General Odren worked together, stroking the slightly more reliable guys among the nobles, and finally selected 7 people, plus Carlos and Biglas and Hennie Mareb recommended by Carlos. , Formed ten sweeping troops. Twenty Alterac knights from each sweeping force were assigned to act as a commando team, plus 6 squads of soldiers to fight together. The goal of the raids is to clean up all the troll villages and wandering trolls within forty miles of the troll city of Shaderaro. This battle is not only to provide a stable environment for the construction of the “Terminator Fortress”, but also to retaliate against the trolls for the VII.7 tragedy. Lordaeron’s human kingdom doesn’t talk about peace and stability. The blood debt can only be repaid by blood.

Tile has been busy building anti-reconnaissance magic and has not participated in any military operations. After hearing about the Seventh Massacre, a batch of magic smoke was created specifically for the raid team. Carlos handed one in the room, and the pungent and strong magic smoke dyed everyone present in red.

With the early warning of the air patrol of the Griffin Rider and the Penultimate effect of the magic wolf smoke, it is impossible for the trolls to conduct anti-siege and annihilation operations against the mopping team.

“Miss Jenna, just laugh if you want to laugh, don’t bear it.” Carlos finished speaking, and Miss Jenna, the chaplain with the army, finally laughed out without having to endure so much.

As a result of Carlos’s low hands, Dan Dema, the clothes of the bald brother, and his three men and their exposed body parts were all dyed red.

Fortunately for Dan Dema, the purple skin and purple hair of Dan Dema turn black after dyeing red, but the effect of invisibility is better at night.

As for Carlos and Brother Bald, it’s miserable. The traditional black hair of the Barov family was dyed red and black, a typical non-mainstream killer look. At that time, Carlos saw that the smoke was heavy and he lifted his clothes to cover his face, so only his neck and belly were dyed red. And Bald brother thought he had a face mask to cover his face, but the upper half of his face was the same as Guan Erye, plus the big red bald head…

In order to remind his employer that magical items are not toys, Tile refused to provide decolorization services for the three of them, saying that they would fade within one week at most, so there was no need to bother them.

So, Brother Bal could only make a Kabuto hat with his hands, just his craft…

“Miss Jenna, have you laughed enough, please don’t delay the march.”

“Okay, Commander, puff! Hahaha.” Miss Pastor said insincerely.

“Madam’s privilege, you still have one minute, please control your emotions.

“Okay.” Miss Pastor took a deep breath.


Why do Chinese people hate traitors more than Japanese bandits, because foreign bandits destroy your body, and internal bandits not only destroy your body, but also deeply sting your soul.

But for Mr. Dufang. Echi, we must, certainly, and absolutely cannot apply the above set. What kind of spirit is this, what kind of feelings is this, so that an evil troll can give up the voodoo cult and stand in the light of the holy light to enjoy the baptism of civilization.

Double standards are always the privilege of the strong.

With Duofang. Evilfang investigation and lead the way, the sweeping troops led by Carlos found a troll village with less than a hundred people near the mountains.



“There is no tactic, ten silver coins per head, the Barov family must pay debts, and revenge must be paid.” Carlos issued the simplest combat order, but his men showed excitement and bloodthirsty expressions.

Slaughter, the slaughter that exterminates humanity. Carlos’s subordinates are all the elite troops of Alterac. As one of the two giants of the coalition army, no one thinks that there is anything wrong with leading a force twice the standard. When Carlos entered the village, the resistance had been eliminated, and women and children were gathered in the open space.

“Sir Carlos, there are pregnant women and children among them, what are you going to do with them?” Miss Jenna followed Carlos to the village, seeing blood and headless corpses along the way.

“I’ll give you the power of their disposal, noble priest lady.” Carlos made a noble courtesy.

The smile that Miss Jenny had just shown was immediately frozen.

“Beheaded or buried alive, I leave the choice to you.” Carlos smiled sincerely and innocently.

“This is inhumane!” Miss Jenna shouted.

“This is very humane, it belongs to the truth of human beings.” Carlos finished speaking, and said to the soldiers, “Remember, except for the good trolls like Mr. Dusk who have proven their precious friendship with humans, there are only dead ones. Trolls are good trolls.”

“Long live Barov!”

“Long live Alterac!”

“Avenge for the prince!”

Carlos’s men burst into cheers.

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