I was playing Warcraft with Martin. It was on a winter landscape map and we were slowly harvesting wood and gold at our base on the east side, when suddenly the AI attacked from the west, with a huge force of mixed units. We had a small defense, which managed to hold them off for a little while, as we built barracks and all kinds of training grounds behind the fight. Slowly, we were able to reinforce our ranks and send the AI on it's way. As it fled, I noticed that its forces were indeed a strange mix. It had produced a variety of clowns, jesters, tanks balloons and all kinds of strange units.
Pushing west for the victory, we pursued them until we suddenly reached a big bank of water. There, they took to the skies and their transport ships. As I only had two gargoyles that could fly over, I left them patrolling the river while I'd expand to a gold mine on the south west river bank.
It didn't take long, however, until my patrolling gargoyles were attacked. As one died immediately and the other one seemed to flee from its patrol pattern, I never saw by what.
Pushing west for the victory, we pursued them until we suddenly reached a big bank of water. There, they took to the skies and their transport ships. As I only had two gargoyles that could fly over, I left them patrolling the river while I'd expand to a gold mine on the south west river bank.
It didn't take long, however, until my patrolling gargoyles were attacked. As one died immediately and the other one seemed to flee from its patrol pattern, I never saw by what.
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