The events in A Good War and Elegy match up. Saurfang’s point of view makes the night elves seem even deadlier than Delaryn’s. One might argue that he’s misinformed and confused as well though. But in all likelihood, Sylvanas was given her power up in part because the Horde has no powerful characters and would get wrecked.
Saurfang’s command group continued north. A pair of troll scouts met with him. The hottest fighting was just south of Xavian, the old elven ruins that had now become a small lake. The night elves were holding strong across the river, they reported, preventing all crossings so far. Every time the Horde pushed, the night elves had let them come across the river, surrounded them, and destroyed them.
That was troubling. The kaldorei shouldn’t have had the numbers to do that in more than one place at a time.
“Very well,” Saurfang said, and he sent the scouts back into the field.
Saurfang let their information simmer in his thoughts, only half listening while his subordinates discussed options.
“Are the night elves stronger in numbers than we had anticipated?”
“If they have reinforcements, the entire strategy needs to change.”
Saurfang interrupted them. “We’re going to Xavian.” The night elves could not have the numbers they appeared to have. It was impossible. It was time to apply some pressure and prove it.
There was still a long way for the Horde to go, Saurfang reminded himself—a long way. It would require a lot of killing and dying, but the strategy that had gotten them this far would carry them all the way to the western coast.
The fighting had taken on a rhythm that the night elves could not stop. Saurfang’s armies moved forward in small groups until they faced resistance, and then they stood fast. The night elves only had the numbers to hold the line in one or two locations—Malfurion was a front all on his own, but Sylvanas was on his heels, daring him to rest long enough for her to catch him. Every other part of the offensive would push forward. If the night elves pulled back, they would be harried by Horde scouts. If they held position, they would be quickly surrounded. The Horde did not need to break the night elves’ defenses, not when they could go around them.
That made it seem clean and easy, of course. War was neither of those things.
There had been plenty of instances where Horde soldiers had pushed forward into an ambush.
Malfurion struck hard all across the Horde’s lines, killing those foolish enough to charge into battle with him. When the final numbers were tallied, there would be more slain Horde than kaldorei .
But Saurfang had anticipated that. He didn’t like it, but when you threatened an enemy’s home and invaded their land, you paid a certain price.
If this is the cost of ending the next war before it truly begins, it is worth it.