Da Vinci pulled out a small magical map and began explaining the tactical arrangements for this operation to Varian.
"Dagger Ridge is a mountainous region in the southern part of Westfall, with a canyon nestled between two ranges, perfect for ambushes. All we need to do is lure the enemy into the canyon, block both ends, and they'll be trapped like sitting ducks.
Then we can station archers and infantry on the mountains on both sides to attack from above. The enemy is all cavalry, no matter how numerous, it will be futile."
Varian looked at Dagger Ridge on the map and shook his head, "Orcs may not be very smart, but how could they possibly fall into such an obvious trap?"
Da Vinci chuckled, "Heh, we naturally have our ways. These thirty thousand orcs are the elite of the Horde, and even the most powerful orc clans can't muster this many cavalries on their own. In reality, these thirty thousand riders are composed of three different clans.
