The soil of the Badlands was scorched yellow and dry, and water was extremely scarce.
The Orcs had planned reasonably well here, setting up a supply station every few dozen kilometers to store food and water.
By the time the High Elf Ranger force entered the Badlands, the Gnome Air Force had already bombed the Orcs' supply stations.
The air force could ignore the barriers of the mountains and fly straight over to bomb them.
Ground forces simply could not compare!
Without any air defenses, the Orcs Infantry naturally met a miserable fate when attacked from above.
Other than roaring at the sky and throwing stones, they had no way to fight back.
Yet exposing themselves to the air force could only get them killed faster.
By the time the High Elf Ranger force passed through, all they could see were densely packed bomb craters.
These supply stations, ravaged by war, barely even qualified as ruins anymore.
As for the Orc corpses among the ruins, the Badlands Wandering Wolves had already picked them clean.
On such barren land, wild beasts always roamed the wilderness with empty stomachs.
Given a chance, those beasts, dizzy with hunger, would attack the Orcs' supply stations.
Most of the time, though, they ended up as pelts hanging on the supply station walls.
This time, the beasts had really lucked out!
After all, blown-apart corpses were still meat, and a great deal of it at that.
Sitting behind Herad, Alleria searched for a long time without spotting a single beast.
Clearly, those creatures had ample food reserves and had no need to come out hunting for now.
At this point in time, the Bronzebeard Dwarves had yet to begin excavating Uldaman in the Badlands.
The Dark Iron Dwarves were also busy fighting the Blackrock Orcs and