In fact, nothing can be discussed in the closed-door meeting at the tribal chief level.
Today's disadvantage was actually predictable. Since the tribe was harassed by the Scourge's skirmishers, and Thrall refused to make a decision to go all out and backstab the Alliance when his own territory was at peace, it was destined that the tribe would continue to be at a disadvantage.
When the Scourge was at its most violent, Garrosh proposed launching a general offensive against the Alliance at all costs.
Thrall and most of the chiefs opposed it for several main reasons:
The first is that counterattack cannot be effective. The main force of the Horde is in Kalimdor, but even if it takes the entire Kalimdor, it cannot damage the foundation of the alliance. The core of the alliance is not here at all, and even the main city of the night elves is heard to be moved.
Go to Teldrassil on the outer sea. Is it possible for so many navy in the Alliance to be vegetarian? Moreover, even if the Iron Horde can directly attack the Eastern Kingdom mainland, no one dares to imagine the effect.
The second is that the Alliance has been prepared for a long time. Despite the Alliance's massive Northern Expedition, in fact, the number of troops in the Barrens and Tanaris has not decreased at all. It is purely a matter of veterans being replaced by rotated recruits. With the defense line stable and morale high,
, new recruits may not collapse at the first touch.
The third is that even if the Alliance is defeated, if too many people from the Alliance die at the hands of the Lich King, these people will all become undead, and the tribe may not be able to withstand the backlash this will cause.
After repeated analysis, even if the Chiefs believe that the alliance can win, they do not want to backstab the alliance in this situation.
Forget about being unkind and unjust, the key is to defeat one enemy, and you may have to fight several enemies in a row. The tribe simply does not have the confidence to win continuously.
If you didn't take action then, it would be too late now.
Garrosh has been irritating Thrall all day long, and Thrall admits it.
The only good thing is that the joining of two goblin trade princes has greatly improved the technological level of the tribe. Now, unlike the tribes in history, the tribe has embarked on a wonderful mecha route.
Looking into the city tower of New Orgrimmar, in a large square, hundreds of humanoid mechas, generally about six meters in height, are doing various actions. These things look like [Goblin Timbersaws], showing a far-reaching effect.
The mobility of the Super Timber Machine is not inferior to that of Zaku in the Alliance today.
Sal looked at these tall steel 'giants' with a rare expression of satisfaction on his face: "How are you guys?"
"Not bad," Varok Saurfang replied.
If a time traveler takes a closer look here, he will exclaim on the spot: What kind of goblin wood chipper is this!?
This has nothing to do with goblins at all.
Inside every humanoid mecha is a macho orc. The mecha uses the so-called 'exoskeleton system'. Every time the orc pilot punches, he actually uses human power to drive the hydraulic rod on the mecha's arm forward.
By waving, when a mechanism is pressed, a small engine will assist.
As for how to retract the fist... For details, please pay attention to the tendons on the mecha's arm. If you really cut it open and study it, you will find that these are the tendons of giant beasts, such as Kodo beasts and so on.
To put it simply, punching relies on the engine, and retracting it can only rely on the elasticity of the animal's sinews.
Well, this painting style is very tribal.
But by borrowing the support of the mecha, an individual orc mecha can carry a small steel cannon of several hundred kilograms and charge. Of course, there is no such thing as an automatic loader. The tribe's approach to this is to
On the shoulder of the mecha soldier, there is a life-threatening goblin to help load the ammunition.
At this time, Gallywix's honor, which affected the appearance of the city, appeared in Thrall's vision: "Unfortunately, with our technology, we cannot build a larger mecha in a year."
"What's the maximum size? Is it comparable to the Alliance's Gundam series of mechas?" Thrall asked.
"Well, this is a bit difficult. But with more numbers, it can at least compete with the alliance's tank divisions."
"It can compete! Not bad." Thrall looked at these mechas, his eyes a little wandering. His thoughts were wandering...
The Alliance is rapidly developing technology, and the Horde has clearly been unable to keep up many years ago.
Facing the alliance's artillery, the chiefs had a huge headache.
This is a typical dimensionality reduction attack.
Thrall is very clear: now the Alliance can't spare any effort. Once the Alliance calms down and the Horde doesn't come up with the corresponding weapons, it will be the end of the Horde.
"What about the others?" Thrall asked.
Varok bowed: "Warchief, please come with me."
Thrall followed Varok to a top-secret weapons testing factory beneath New Orgrimmar.
At this moment, in this giant underground cave that is nearly a hundred meters high and more than a thousand meters long and wide, the roaring sound of artillery shakes the earth.
Staring at these 14- to 5-meter-tall mecha humanoid beasts in front of him, Thrall finally showed a satisfied smile.
If technology is not enough, giant beasts will come to make up for it.
The Horde really can't hold back a flexible and giant humanoid mecha like Alliance Gundam.
However, the [Iron Tribe] version of Gruul who was delivering food in the sea mountain inspired the goblin engineers.
They very inhumanely installed a large amount of alloy armor on these Gronns. In order to fix these steel armors, they even cruelly dug out the stone flesh near the Gronns' collarbones to install hooks.
The Gronns don't care.
Since Gruul, the King of Gronn in Outland, was killed by the Alliance, these sons of Gruul have been frantically seeking ways to kill the Alliance. They have defected to the Horde and have not hesitated to undergo physical transformation.
So we have the current Mecha Gronn. The shoulder armor is equipped with an artillery platform, and a rapid syringe is added to the neck, which is filled with stimulants developed by the Forsaken.
This thing definitely cannot be called humane.
Gronns are not human beings. They don't care about them, let alone the upper levels of the tribe.
Sal didn't know that his trump card had been discovered by Villes a long time ago.
In Stratholme City, Veles* Deep Shadow suggested to McDonald: "Would you like me and my people to kill all the Gronns first?"
Mai touched his chin: "No, monsters of this level cannot hurt the foundation of the alliance. As long as they can't physically carry [Gustav], the threat of this thing is within the tolerable range."
"Understood." In fact, Villeless was also curious as to what it was that even [Gustav] couldn't attack, but he was wise enough not to ask further.
McDonald looked at the mecha Gronn in the magic mirror image.
For some reason, the first thing that comes to mind is the orcs in another science fiction world.
Whenever these guys yell "Waaaaaaaaaah!" on the battlefield, it would be too harsh.
Well, this is very Warhammer 40k!
After a change of thought, McDonald's commanded: "Dear Deep Shadow, while ensuring that you are not discovered by the other party, keep an eye on Garrosh Hellscream! Okay, let's go!"
"He? I understand. Lord!" After Villes bowed, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Thrall is undoubtedly a person who prefers to take the royal road.
Just as some people like to take waterways, some people like to take dry roads.
Unlike Thrall, Brainless Roar is a typical heretic.
