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Chapter 1047 Muradin* The Return of Bronzebeard

To be honest, McDonald's is not afraid of ordinary level Yao Mozi at all.

The report said that the tribe used ridiculous wooden boats, which could only make more than a dozen knots with the wind. The alliance ships monitoring them easily surpassed them.

Especially the two sister ships [Ning Hai] and [Ping Hai], relying on their speed, sometimes they run Z in front of them, and sometimes they run B.

The sarcasm is full!

All kinds of fancy teasing made the orc sailors on the other side of the tribe curse. They knew the language without a translator.

McDonald wasn't worried about what might happen to the ships.

After all, this is where the transportation capacity lies: ten old wooden ships cannot match the efficiency of a free ship with a full load of 5,500 tons of cargo, taking into account the speed and other factors.

I don’t mean to belittle the tribe, but with these ships alone, the tribe really can’t cause any trouble.

What Macdonken was worried about was the attitude of the tribe. It was obvious that Thrall was not willing to watch the tribe go to destruction and began to resist.

The alliance led by McDonald now has a very harsh approach. Even if it does not attack your tribe directly, it blocks all development channels for the tribe.

This approach of letting them die slowly will ultimately have several consequences: either the tribes cannot bear it anymore and actively attack the alliance and fight to the death; or a civil war begins, which will greatly weaken the war potential of the tribes no matter which party takes power; and finally,

Thrall would never choose [Lie Down].

On the contrary, the alliance's approach is more royal.

While wars continued, societies in various countries experienced rapid development, technological progress, and resources from new territories were supplemented. The key was the enfeoffment of new territories, which satisfied ordinary people's desire for land.

As long as the Alliance continues to win, within ten years, it will have an absolute crush on the Horde.

In other words, as long as there is a long enough period without foreign enemies, a three-year window period or something, it will be enough for the alliance to take action.

McDonald thought about it, and finally decided to inform the Throne Council: The tribe may not make big moves, but there will definitely be small moves, so everyone should be careful.

If it were him, it would be a large-scale sweep of the entire territory. Anyway, in the name of cleaning up the cursed cultists, it would also clean up some tribal spies. It makes sense, right?

The egalitarian nature of the helpless alliance determines that it is impossible for McDonald to extend his hands to other countries' domestic territory openly, which would be interfering in the internal affairs of other countries.

"Alas! It all depends on which one will explode." Out of insurance, McDonald withdrew about one-third of the fleet, and then Kalimdor, the Eastern Kingdom's northern and southern continents each sent a squadron of about thirty ships.

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Of course, there are not many battleships and aircraft carriers. A squadron only has three or four ships in total. The rest are all light cruisers, destroyers and supply ships.

There was nothing he could do about it. He was destined to focus on Northrend.

After all, it is the other family's business whether they can defeat Lao Taizi or not, which will determine the quality of the crown on his McDonald's head!

Time passes day by day, and the time comes to August 1st.

The last resistance in the Zul'Drak region ended with the destruction of all the resistance forces in the huge cave [Gu'Drak]. It was not that easy in the first place. Zul'Drak's complex hilly terrain, coupled with the criss-crossing pits underground,

This is an absolute nightmare for attackers.

As long as the casualties are high, the morale of the attacking side will easily collapse.

This is an almost unsolvable situation.

Although the Eastern Route Army, dominated by the Kingdom of Stormwind and supplemented by the Bronzebeard Dwarves, was brave and capable, Varian and Magni had been arguing over how much force they should invest in this "insignificant" group of trolls.

Until McDonald's waved his hand and approved a large number of sandbox players to rush in.

Then nothing grew.

For no reason, just because the number of sand sculpture players suddenly increased dramatically.

As for the reason...

In the Council of Galactic Order:

McDonald's sandbox player: "We have Gundam here!"

Opposite: "Copycat."

The sand sculptures put up gorgeous short videos: "Sorry, although it is magical, the craftsmanship is definitely passable."

Opposite: "Grass!"

If there is anything that is the last straw for those other idiots, it is a bunch of screenshots of players picking out their ears and playing with knee pillows with ship girls.

The opponent instantly surrenders to the enemy.

The number of idiots under McDonald's staff has not exceeded 10,000 for a long time. Firstly, there are only so many applicants, and secondly, Azeroth's star souls are not given.

Ms. Star Soul is particularly slow to respond. McDonald, the guest guardian, basically applies to Star Soul to increase the number and permissions of fake players every time he solves a world-ending crisis.

Whether Xinghunli ignores him or criticizes him is one thing.

The report must be typed every time.

No, just after Malygos was killed, McDonald sent another report.

The amazing thing is: I don’t know if there is such a thing as [Azeroth Reputation]. After McDonald’s rescued so many times, Star Soul finally raised the permission again.

From now on, the number of players who can enter Azeroth at the same time is 30,000!

The new players have no money, no connections, and no resources. I wonder if their equipment is so poor that even the ship girls treat them as beggars. When these sad and angry guys are desperate, they realize that the most precious thing they have is that their lives are worthless!

As soon as I heard about fighting the trolls, 20,000 people armed with the most popular weapons were stunned to fight 400,000 people.

He forcibly filled every inch of Zul'Drak's underground cave with his own corpse and the corpses of trolls.

At this point, all the Drakkari frost trolls belched.

Of course, the bodies were burned for five days afterwards. The flames and stench soaring into the sky, even though the wind direction was not in the right direction, could still be smelled from the Storm Cliff next door.

This is outrageous.

Seeing McDonald quietly changing the name of the Trident force to [Trident Group], the hearts of many big bosses in the alliance trembled.

frenzied!

So scary!

It's already outrageous that there are thousands of such elites, but you suddenly want to recruit tens of thousands of them?

Are these lunatics really immortal?

Or is it a group of similar-looking guys who keep changing?

This has always been a mystery.

If McDonald's doesn't say anything for a day, big bosses in other countries can only guess.

Some people think in the direction of the Bronze Dragon, some people think in the direction of the Azeroth Star Soul, and some even think that this is the heroic team of the Holy Light guy. Of course, in the end, there will be no result, it is just a guessing game.

But as soon as the number of sand sculpture players increases, the situation of the battle will immediately change.

Even though McDonough had the Alliance troops hoard in the northern part of Dragonblight and Crystalsong Forest, the 'small-scale' harassment in units of thousands of people has never stopped.

You know, there are not only Ulduar in the Storm Peaks, but also other chaotic forces, such as mammoths. These four-legged giants who look like centaurs but are actually more than four stories tall have very strong attacks.

sex.

Of course, you are not afraid of these guys when you see them on the ground. If you are fired by a tank gun, unless your body becomes a saint or you are promoted to the leader level and are not afraid of artillery fire, you will still die.

I'm just afraid that if they encounter these big guys in rugged places like mountain walls, the Alliance infantry won't be able to carry them.

But sandbox players can!

Sand sculpture players invaded the Storm Peaks area in large numbers, bringing about another big event. The second son of the Bronzebeard family, Muradin *Bronzebeard was found!


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