The Alliance unanimously passed the resolution to counterattack Kul Tiras.
Unfortunately, the naval battle has nothing to do with Mr. Mai.
"Your Majesty, you are about to ascend the throne and it is not convenient for you to go on an expedition."
"Besides, how can a mere troll bother the Alliance God of War to take action himself?"
"Your Majesty, you can't let people say that you like to take the credit from your Majesty, right?"
This time, not only his own vassals, but also his own girls stopped McDonald.
McDonald was speechless.
Historically, the Zandalari Trolls' golden fleet was quite powerful. Its attack, which was almost like a cruise missile, could overwhelm the Kul Tiras fleet, the largest maritime fleet in the Alliance at the time.
In this life, the Alliance has ship girls! There are flying ships such as the Potian!
Damn it, this can't even defeat the troll's wooden boat, so McDonald's might as well just hit it head-on and die.
Of course, the Zandalari trolls can be rescued with magic, but that doesn't mean the shipgirl will lose.
What's more, if the Zandalari trolls don't join the Horde for a day, as long as the Alliance successfully lands on Zandalari Island, the entire troll clan can be wiped out.
"My dear, you haven't been with Luna yet." Sylvanas said in a slightly complaining tone, which made McDonald relent. Queen Xi gave him a little princess. This is the second son of Lucia and Liv.
The third daughter, McDonald, will be promoted to the third princess immediately after she ascends the throne.
Very interesting, the Windrunner family should have white hair genes.
Vereesa has silver hair, and her three daughters, except for the eldest sister Lucia, the other two sisters have white hair. You must know that Liv's mother has blonde hair!
At first, the three sisters were afraid that McDonald's would not like it. They didn't know something. The white hair was a special hair color for the country!
McDonald liked it so much that he played with his three daughters every day and listened to their "baaaaaaah" calls, which made him feel very happy. Unfortunately, they obviously had more elf genes. Just like the long-lived elves, their childhood was long.
Longer than humans.
McDonald thought it didn't matter. Once a human child reaches the age of three, he or she may transform into the most terrifying [bear child].
Since everyone said so, McDonald also believed that his men could defeat the Zandalari trolls.
This time, Rivendell returned to Kalimdor, and Serijek led the mechanized army to continue suppressing the Horde.
As for the commander-in-chief of the reinforcement fleet...
Gianna felt that this bitch, McDonald, was deliberately trying to mess with her state of mind.
When Jaina brought Theramore's only steel cruiser and two new-generation steel destroyers to the designated rendezvous sea area, what she saw was an endless sea of monsters, as well as her half-sister.
"Hello, Your Highness Proudmoore, I am Finna, the Commander-in-Chief of the Stratholme Navy, Duchess of the Golden Sword."
No matter how well-mannered Jaina is, her face will inevitably turn pale at this moment.
Even a moment ago, she was thinking about crawling into Mai's bed in exchange for the restoration of Kul Tiras. In this second, she threw all the good things Mai had into the outer world.
Already.
The orthodox royal family of Kul Tiras was captured by trolls, and the entire territory fell. Then, to help restore the kingdom, they actually had to rely on an illegitimate daughter who had joined the royal family of another country?
Damn it, this is a vulgar plot that no novelist in Azeroth dares to write!
But McDonald's did this shit.
Jaina also understands the truth, the century-old navy!
Naval command experience is not so easy to gain. Even if the Stratholme people have ship girls, they have a single-ship combat capability that far exceeds that of Kul Tiras. But the commander of the Stratholme fleet is obviously better than Kul Tiras.
Sri Lanka's is a level lower.
In the field of naval warfare, the only naval commander under McDonald's command who was capable was Fenner, who studied under Dai Lin.
This is, knowing that this is the truth, but if it really happens, Jaina will be confused if she doesn't respond.
She had no choice. Her mother, Queen Catherine, was moderately injured, had fled, and was infected with the cold. All the burdens of Kul Tiras rested on her shoulders.
Jaina had no choice but to knock out her teeth and swallow her blood, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "This time, the future of Kul Tiras is in the hands of Lord Golden Sword. Please be careful."
"I understand." To Jaina's expectation, Fenna was not as arrogant as her illegitimate daughter. Instead, she was surprisingly calm: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, Kul Tiras is also my hometown. Even if I have become Stratholme
Man, my bloodline will not change. I will do my best to regain Kul Tiras in accordance with His Majesty's request."
Jaina felt as if she had punched cotton. It felt empty and uncomfortable.
The maritime motherland that he was once extremely proud of has now been reduced to a third-rate status. Even the dwarves who have no feet in water have their own steel battleships and flying giant ships.
This subtle disregard, this obvious "I don't bother to argue with you", only hurt Jaina and the Kul Tiran people around her even more.
There is no other way. If you fall behind, you will be easily beaten. Kul Tiras, which has never been able to complete industrialization, is definitely the weakest link in the alliance. Its geographical location is isolated overseas, which makes it an ideal target.
Jaina is determined that if the restoration of the country is successful this time, she must return to the center and fully implement the country's reforms. Kul Tiras cannot be allowed to become a pebble in the alliance that can be abandoned at will.
It's just that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.
When the Alliance initially assembled an army of 300,000 and slowly approached Kul Tiras from the northwest, due north, and northeast of Stormsong Valley in a relatively loose formation with a fleet five kilometers apart, an unexpected surprise occurred.
Suddenly, everyone felt the sea surface beat slightly.
It was not the kind of jump in which the bow of the ship was raised high and then slammed down when riding the wind and waves. The whole ship was suddenly thrown away by an external force against the rhythm of the waves. It was a real violent shaking of the whole ship laterally.
Large swaths of sailors fell unsteady on the deck and in the cabins.
Those Stratholme sailors who relied on ship girls to get things done quickly were even more miserable. You must know that all the fishermen in Lordaeron had long been caught by someone in a net and dragged into the navy.
Many sailors now were just farmers who spent the first half of their lives in the fields. Many of them fell on the deck and in the aisles like gourds, and some even broke their hands or even their necks.
But now no one cares about what happened on the warship.
Because the terrifying roar was coming from the bottom of the sea, all the sailors on the side of the ship couldn't help but look at the bottom of the sea.
The sea surface was like porridge, becoming thick and rolling. Large bubbles the size of tanks rose up from the bottom of the sea and exploded like "bang bang bang!", just like the ones that exploded on the sea when depth bombs were dropped intensively.
water column.
The sea is shaking violently, and the constantly rising triangular waves indicate that the terrifying energy brewing under the sea is about to explode.
"Right full rudder! The entire fleet leaves this sea area!" Fenner was shocked and made the decision to save the fleet as a priority.
The vibrations coming from the bottom of the sea became more and more violent. Just ten minutes later, finally, a terrifying waterspout rushed out of the sea and merged with the gloomy sky.
A huge water column with a diameter of less than three kilometers separated the waters between the Alliance fleet and the main island of Kul Tiras.
