The Horde players never expected that the Alliance would suddenly rush out of the Ice and Snow Fortress, and the formation was in chaos when they were caught off guard. The few players who were alone in the front were quickly eliminated, and the entire formation collapsed at the touch of a button.
It was the same script as before. After this wave of critical team battles, the ice and snow cemetery was occupied by the alliance, and the captain of the ice and snow fortress and the first and second towers of the tribe were also in jeopardy.
In the end, the alliance won the Alterac Valley victory with a narrow gap of a dozen reinforcements.
At the moment of victory, the alliance's battlefield channel was filled with jubilation.
"Awesome, you really won!!"
"I didn't expect to win the game like that at the beginning! It's incredible!"
"Is this game so real? At the beginning, I was completely suppressed by the tribe and had no power to fight back. If I change the command, I can turn against the tribe and fight back?"
"I think commanding is one aspect, don't you guys think I'm also very carry?"
"Long live the alliance! Another match, I found myself falling in love with this battlefield!!"
Many alliance players were so abused that they didn't want to play Okuyama anymore. As a result, after this shocking comeback, everyone rekindled their passion for Okuyama.
In fact, everyone has been in contact with Warsong Gulch and Arathi Basin before. The gameplay is different and the number of people is different, but generally speaking, the gameplay of the battlefield is becoming more and more passionate. But to talk about passion and the art of command, we still have to look at the big battlefield.
In a 40vs40 battle like Okuyama, the roles of individuals and teams are brought into full play.
Although in a large-scale team battle, no matter how good a single player's skills are, he will be killed in seconds if he is focused, but some powerful individuals can still play a key role. For example, a thief who knows how to play can repeatedly steal the flag and kill single enemy players, while a high-level hunter guards the flag to ensure the safety of his rear; professions with aoe such as mages and warlocks can play a huge role in tough battles. A sip of key milk for the healing profession may also have a butterfly effect...
Therefore, whether it is a small-scale battle or a large-scale team battle, as long as the player is good at playing, no matter what profession he uses, he can have a critical impact on the battle situation.
In large-scale team battles, all kinds of spells fly together, enemies fall one after another, and the screen is full of honor kills. The sense of exhilaration and accomplishment is hard to experience in a small battlefield.
Therefore, the alliance players felt their blood boil and immediately started the next battle in Alterac Valley.
Ten minutes later, these alliance players looked at the huge difference in the number of reinforcements behind the bridge, a little suspicious of life.
What the hell... Why isn't that human mage with a long name in the queue? ?
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At this time, Zou Zhuo, Lao P and others came to the Western Plaguelands, and began to prepare to attack level 60.
These players are actually very fast in leveling. After all, they can continue to play in normal mode during the day after the sleep mode is over. The game time of these players is very good. Fabi...
To put it bluntly, if "World of Warcraft" wants to level up, the method is one aspect, and the most important thing is time. After all, this game is a time-based game.
Zou Zhuo looked at the map: "So... this river is called Sodoril River, why did I vaguely see a small farm far to the north."
Old P also looked into the distance: "It seems that there is indeed a small farm, and there should be tasks."
"Let's go and have a look." Several people were chatting as they rode to the north, "Old P, this plague land of yours is really insane, leveling in this kind of place is simply a f*cking torture... "
The old P said the dog: "Why is this called our Plagueland? Is it our family? It's the Lich King's... How many times have I taught you about science before you can clearly distinguish the difference between us and the Scourge .Besides, even though I chose an undead, I'm still very depressed in this kind of place, okay?"
Everyone walked north on the east bank of the Sodoril River, and found a hut in a very hidden place.
The house was very dilapidated, just like other houses in the Plaguelands. There was an old man at the door, who was sitting on the threshold, repairing his hammerhead.
Zou Zhuo glanced at the Kodo from afar: "That seems to be a human?"
Old P: "But his name is green, friendly npc."
Zou Zhuo looked at the hammer in the npc's hand and drooled: "Look at the hammer head in his hand, which exudes ice-blue light, and the special effect is not an ordinary weapon. Do you think we will kill him?" Lose… "
Lin Xue's face was full of black lines: "I don't know if it will fall, I only know that we will all be hammered to death by him... Open your bull's eyes and see, level 61 elite..."
The old P said silently: "Although I haven't played too many "Dark Souls", I know that killing npcs indiscriminately generally does not have any good results..."
Zou Zhuo came to the NPC while staring at the hammer of this npc.
"Tirion Fordring? Why do I feel that this name sounds familiar, where did I hear it?" Zou Zhuo scratched his bull's head.
Old P: "I have no impression, I feel that this old man looks quite ordinary, with an unattractive white beard, anyway, let's take the task first."
Seeing everyone coming, Master Fording greeted them very warmly.
"Race does not represent honor. As long as you stay on my farm, please remember and respect this creed. I have seen some orcs, they are as respectable as the most noble knights; I have also seen some humans, They are as evil as the most brutal undead Scourge."
"Ah, I shouldn't bother you with the stories of my youth. There's still a lot to do, and if you're willing to stay here, I hope you can do something to prove your worth, like... start with the plague At the beginning, I can't provide a lot of rewards, but if you succeed, it would be good to come back and chat with me, and then have a good meal."
Zou Zhuo pulled the old P's mage robe: "You look at the old man is quite amiable, and invited us to dinner."
The old P nodded, and said in a low voice: "Well, it's rare to see an NPC who treats guests to dinner. Let's ask him what tasks he has here."
Old Fording continued: "Even ordinary wild animals have become ferocious man-eating beasts. I beg you to kill those creatures that attack innocent people from the air, plague bats."
"Oh, by the way, my food reserves are running low, and I have to admit, I don't have anything to share with you now. Can you do me a little favor for the old man? The only one in the neighborhood that hasn't been infected by the plague Creatures are scavengers, and while they don't taste great, their meat can be stored for months, and I'm storing hundreds of pounds of meat for the coming winter!"
"Your complexion is not very good, is there something wrong?"
Old Fording looked at the petrified people in front of him with great concern.
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