Before Duque traveled to this world, there was a very professional term called [Big Data].
Whether it was Microsoft or 360 Antivirus, all companies in the Internet industry liked to collect user data, such as usage habits, how many times a user used the product in a week, when most users used the product, and how to improve it to give users a better experience.
However, all big data was based on a large amount of basic data.
Before Du traveled to this world, countries didn't even have military academies that specialized in training commanders.
Learning to command?
Apprenticeship!
And this was the privilege of the knights and nobles.
Basically, all the theoretical knowledge of the younger generation came from the personal guidance of the senior knights.
After Duque came, he not only helped the dwarves and gnomes write a large number of scientific and technological development research manuals of this era, but also developed a series of training rules for officers.
For example, he had to set the minimum discipline, so that the Alliance could unify command gestures, horn sounds, transmission passwords, and so on.
In the military aspect, the most prominent "innovation" was the battle analysis and sand table deduction.
How to infer the opponent's ability, possible evolution direction, and possible hidden backups from the opponent's battle record.
As a result, Duque first threw out more than a dozen screenshots of Archimonde using a certain skill to kill someone at random. From the starting gesture, to the glowing hand, to the magic effect, all of it was a screenshot, a dynamic slow-motion mirror image played repeatedly.
In the beginning, Duque still used uncertain words such as "may", "should", and "probably" to indicate that his speculation was not 100% correct. However, with the deepening of the brainwashing, even those in the Tribe who rushed forward in a fight and relied on their instincts to face the big moves began to learn seriously and humbly, not to mention the Alliance heroes who originally trusted Duke.
To be honest, if Archimonde was a boss that could be easily killed, he wouldn't have had to painstakingly pull the Horde onto his warship, and even painstakingly protect the most powerful Horde hero, Grom Hellscream.
"Every time a team member dies in battle with Archimonde, his soul will be captured by Archimonde. After Archimonde captures the soul, he will consume the soul after 5-10 seconds to use a powerful destructive spell. As for the specifics, I haven't come to a conclusion yet, but the battle must be built on a premise, and that is, we must do our best not to sacrifice anyone. Once someone dies, it will be easier to cause a collapse. "
Commander Du kept trying to brainwash them, he kept emphasizing all the important points.
The only fortunate thing was that after he finished the brainwashing lesson, Archimonde, who was arrogant to the core, did not rush to Shangarshan overnight.
This gave the allied forces of the three sects an unimaginable breathing space.
Just for this, Duque would wake up laughing even in his dreams.
On the day of the decisive battle, Archerons finally arrived.
There was no need for any alarm bells or anything.
His voice was so loud and clear that it sounded like a hundred loudspeakers had been turned on. It actually traveled from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
"Tremble, mortals! Despair! Destruction has come! "
"Resistance is futile!"
"Your world will be burned to ashes!"
"Your soul will be reset to zero forever!"
"Everything will be devoured!"
"I am the end of everything!"
The loud declaration echoed through the sky. On the top of the mountain, almost every century-old tree let out the rustling sound of leaves. The wooden house creaked and groaned, as if the sound waves alone were already too much for the house to bear.
Walking out of the house, looking at the falling leaves, there was a feeling that everything was dying and falling into destruction.
From the top of Mount Hyjal, it was impossible to directly see the foot of the mountain, but this did not prevent the heroes from seeing where Archerons was through the red sky in the distance.
Different from the blue sky and white clouds between the foothills of Mount Hyjal, Archerons was definitely a super hero who had his own background image and background music. Above his head, there were rolling violent red clouds. That kind of mud-like chaos, coupled with the dull sound that sounded like thunder.
Everyone would feel fear, the only difference was whether it was more or less.
Standing at a place where they could see the mountainside, Duque and Jaina stood side by side. In front of this super boss who seemed to move slowly, but could actually move more than fifty meters with a single step, Queen Sylvanas, who was an agile type of hero, became slow and unsuitable for scouting.
"Duque, Archerons's body …"
"Yes! This guy has grown taller again. "
Duque also had a bitter taste in his mouth. He also could not understand why a demon could grow taller after having more power.
This guy was already tall enough. With a height of nearly a hundred meters, any Titan was just a dwarf in front of him.
Alright, after this guy went to the foot of the mountain to play a round of massacre, he had grown to a height of fifty stories when he came back.
The power of darkness on his body was so violent and vast. Just the aftermath that flowed out caused the entire mountain path and even the cliffs within a radius of nearly a thousand meters to wither.
The grass instantly withered.
The trees decayed in the blink of an eye.
Even the black soil that contained more moisture instantly dried up and turned yellow, turning an ominous brownish-red. This was very similar to the cursed land near the Door of Darkness.
The nearly twenty-meter-tall city wall near the mountainside had once caused countless demons to suffer on the spot, but now it was like a toy. With a light kick, Archerons sent the entire wall flying.
Thanks to the astonishing craftsmanship of the dwarven craftsmen and the stronger steel structure, after Archerons kicked the concrete attached to the steel bar, the steel bar support net did not explode immediately. Instead, it wrapped around Archerons's feet like silk threads.
"Hmm?"
Just as Duque was wondering if he could use the steel bar to trip the horse, [Fire of Destruction] came. The flames that appeared out of thin air under Archerons's feet easily melted the hundred-meter-long steel bar net into molten iron in less than a second.
Duque and Jaina were tongue-tied.
Tyrande had appeared beside Duque at some point in time. She was riding on one of her signature white tigers. The usually majestic white tiger actually let out a timid roar when it saw the gigantic Ack.
"Duque, you were right. A mortal army can only ruin things in front of such an existence." With that, Tyrande suddenly clamped the tiger under her. The white tiger immediately understood and turned around to leave.
Who would have thought that Thrall would come again, riding a giant black wolf that was not much smaller than a water buffalo?
"Duque! Thank you. At least you didn't let the good men of the tribe die in vain. "
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