Chapter 1149 Raise the flag of rebellion against forced marriage
The war between the Alliance and the 'unknown' enemy rarely ends in an inconclusive way.
There's no place to reason in Kul Tiras.
Now tens of thousands of Kul Tirans have joined the army, sitting on Stratholme's warships, circling their hometown every day, but they can't get in. As long as they get a little closer, the sea that was calm just a moment ago will immediately become rough.
Extremely dangerous.
Jaina couldn't blame anyone for being careless.
You see, the Stratholme people have more than 300 warships to help you surround the three major islands of Kul Tiras, and tens of thousands of people are eating here.
Not everyone can afford this. If it were another alliance country, most of them wouldn't be able to even burn oil.
Only McDonald's has the financial resources and courage.
Ahem, the ship girls can only go ashore for a walk occasionally. If they don't go into the water for a long time, they will feel uncomfortable all over.
Time will always make people forget everything. As time goes by, everyone assumes that in the alliance territory, Kul Tiras has become a forbidden word that does not want to be mentioned.
During this period, the Alliance did cause trouble for the Horde.
Damn it, the Alliance couldn't find any flaws in the Horde.
Neither Storm's MI7 nor Macdonald's newly formed group of thieves led by Villeless Deep Shadow could find any solid evidence.
Velez knelt down on one knee and bowed his head deeply: "I'm extremely sorry, Your Majesty, my men carefully checked all the existing troops of the tribe and the number of young men in the major clans, and found no trace of them in Kultira.
There were signs of troop deployment before and after the Sri Lanka incident."
"I got it. Although I can't say you did a great job, but at least you tried your best. Go down."
"Yes." Velez's eyes were a little sad.
Everyone knows that there is definitely something fishy about the tribe.
After the Kul Tiras incident occurred and Darion arrived at the Horde, Thrall immediately issued a public statement [The Horde was definitely not involved in this incident and did not send a single soldier].
The great chief even tacitly allowed Darien and his party to send an inspection team of no more than 50 people to inspect each clan in the tribe.
In order not to trigger a war with the Alliance, Thrall's attitude was extremely humble in the eyes of others.
There really was no evidence this time, at least on the surface.
Only the time travelers know in their hearts that the Zandalari trolls who are destined to be mixed up with the tribe in future generations are just pawns on the table.
On the surface, the Zandalari trolls have an absolutely reasonable reason to declare war on the Alliance alone: the Alliance is frantically encircling and suppressing the trolls, killing them all regardless of clan classification, from the Amani trolls, to the major forest trolls, to Zul
Grubb. This unabashed hatred forced the Zandalari trolls, who once had great glory, to turn against the Alliance. This is almost inevitable.
In fact, the Loa gods on Zandalar alone can wrap the entire Kul Tiras with giant seaspouts?
Don't be ridiculous!
In Mcdonken's eyes, this is the Zandalari trolls, a grand alliance of all hostile forces in the alliance, N'Zoth and his Queen Azshara, the tribal orthodoxy led by Thrall, and... the brainless roar!
"Pass the order, we don't care about the small actions of those little people. The most important thing is to enhance our own comprehensive strength. Hard power is king. When hard power increases, we can crush everything." McDonald conveyed
Such oral instructions.
The vassals below all understood.
In this way, the enthronement ceremony that had been stalled for a time was quietly restarted.
Politicians often say "we must win at all costs", but the cruel fact is "as long as they don't become that price". For example, in the history of World War II on Earth, Churchill, who talked about fighting the enemy to the death on the beach and everywhere, arranged
The royal family retreated to Canada under 'forced' circumstances.
After experiencing successive battles, the morale of the Union soldiers was high due to their victory, and the people were also ecstatic.
But what's the cost?
No matter how equipped the Alliance was to crush the Scourge, not many people died on the frontal battlefield, but various unpreventable attacks still caused a large number of casualties to the Allied forces.
In the Stratholme family alone, 30,000 people died in the battle and 50,000 were injured. The biggest reason for this seemingly unreasonable death-to-injury ratio is that the dead will be quickly transformed into the undead and cannot be saved. And the powerful
The holy light treatment group and various sufficient medicines can restore the life of the injured to the maximum extent.
In addition, the expedition of hundreds of thousands of troops consumed all the canned military rations accumulated in the past two years, and added more than one million tons.
The consumption of artillery shells is twice the inventory.
A large number of civilian factories were converted into military factories due to the wartime act, or were dedicated to military logistics services, which resulted in varying degrees of shortages of consumer goods for residents.
To the north, a large amount of new land acquired from Northrend needs to be developed.
In this country, a bunch of vassals are waiting to be sealed.
Today, Stratholme has finally been promoted from the Federation to the Empire. This is not a question of whether MacDonald wants it or not. It is a question that a group of vassals forced him to agree to.
Even if McDonough wanted to use the magic skill of the Chinese War Ignorance [Low Profile Technique], such as taking pictures of a 10,000-ton cruiser looking like a fishing boat, what is helpless is that a land as big as Stratholme spans three continents.
, you still have the nerve to be a kingdom?
Take a step back, in the world of Azeroth, if you are embarrassed, others will think you are nothing.
What level of strength requires a certain level of title.
What's more, you didn't get the throne illegitimately, so how can you cover it up?
The enthronement ceremony must be held, and it must be a big one!
In fact, since the news of the defeat of the Lich King Terenas came back, McDonald's men have been preparing for his enthronement ceremony. Now they are just putting the preparations that were once stagnant on the surface back on the surface.
There is a lot of wrangling in this.
For example, the choice of queen.
"To be honest, I actually don't want to get married yet. You have to force me to get married, right? It has to be a person. Well, it's Kalia. Don't go too far. If you get too anxious, I'll marry Onyx.
"Ya." There is no need for "a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers". Facing the vassals' unconventional pressure, McDonald lifted Onyxia's pointed chin with his hand, like a breasted cat.
Just this formation made old Mograine, Abidis, Barov and other Dukes feel numb.
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely awkward.
My master is notoriously unreliable in this regard, and it is the only black mark that can be criticized in his glorious deeds.
Forget it if you were an 'elf control' in the past. At least the baby you give birth to will be human-like, with slightly longer ears and slightly longer eyebrows. It depends on the chance, after all, some half-elves will look more like humans.
In the past, the vassals could pretend not to know, but now Macdonald has stopped hiding it and told all the vassals that "I am the Dragon Knight". Even though Onyxia looks innocent and docile, who is this?
Knowing that in the next second she can turn into a huge black dragon that can't even fit in the palace hall?
The one born with an elf is at least a baby, but if one is born with a dragon... the future crown prince will be an egg first?
