The friction has become more and more serious these days.
On the other hand, Thrall is committed to promoting the humanoid mecha project.
The giant humanoid mecha is built with Gronn as its core, and the tauren can't compete with it. The small humanoid mecha is made entirely of orcs, so Kane can only remain silent.
At the critical moment, it was obvious that Thrall still trusted the orcs more, or to be precise, the elite of the Frostwolf clan.
Under the suppression of the Alliance, the more races the tribe accepts, the more mixed the forces will be, and the harder it will be to distribute the benefits. At the same time, it will bring about various problems and conflicts, which is inevitable.
Kane understands this, but it doesn't mean that he and his people have to endure all this.
When I first joined the tribe, it was purely because I liked the orcs, and the tauren also needed an ally to deal with the centaurs who were wreaking havoc everywhere in the Barrens.
Who would have thought that the centaur that had troubled the tauren for many years would be wiped out in just a few strokes.
The Alliance, which followed the Horde to the continent of Kalimdor, was even more difficult to deal with.
Just the city wall bunker that is rising one or two floors every day and rising almost from the ground has already made ordinary tauren despair, not to mention the mechanized troops all over the grasslands behind it, the giant ships that span the endless sea and sky, and the rumored
The mechanical giant Zaku and Gundam.
It would be ridiculous to slander the Alliance as a group of weaklings who can only play with mechanical creations.
Not only are the heroes of the Alliance not inferior to the tribal chiefs at all, they are also huge in number.
Regardless of the number of people, conventional combat power, or extraordinary strength, the alliance has the absolute upper hand.
Kane couldn't imagine what it would be like if the Alliance and the Horde went to war. The worst thing is that the Tauren's Mulgore is still the front line against the Alliance.
"Perhaps Mulgore won't last a day, and the tauren will become the history of Azeroth." Every time he sighed like this, Kane's heart became heavier.
The Alliance's recruitment of him and the entire Tauren clan was unabashed.
If there was still guilt for the tribe at the beginning, now that the situation has developed to this day, Kane's heart has gone from being numb to becoming quite dissatisfied with the tribe.
Thrall, what do you think of us tauren?
Cannon fodder? A cannon fodder that you will win over when you need it and sacrifice it when you don’t need it?
Even if the tauren enthusiastically and proactively showed their goodwill to the tribe time and time again, the result was cruel ridicule. After being treated hotly and coldly, even Kane, the most steadfast believer, became discouraged, let alone ordinary tauren.
The Alliance wants to drive a wedge between the Tauren and the Horde, which is a conspiracy.
As for whether to accept it, Kane still has one very important thing to confirm, and he must confirm it with his own eyes.
He asked Duke Rivendell: "We will wait until His Majesty Stratholme has time to discuss the matter of the audience. I am not in a hurry. My duty is only to represent the tribe to observe the ceremony at the enthronement ceremony. But before the ceremony, the Alliance will give our envoy
What are the arrangements?"
"Well, the order I received is that except for the first-level military restricted area, you can visit Chief Bloodhoof at will. If you are just visiting our military facilities, you need to inform me first so that I can arrange for accompanying personnel."
Kane's face is embarrassing, but his son is excited when he hits Bane.
Brother Maverick finally couldn't help it: "Can we visit military facilities? What about [Gustav]? Can I see that giant cannon?"
Back then, [Gustav] bombarded the flying fortress Naxxramas. This is a story that even the tauren know.
"Asshole! [Gustav] is an alliance secret..."
Kane was scolding Er Bang, but unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Rivendell smiled: "Okay!"
"Ah!?" Kane's eyes widened.
"[Gustav]'s confidentiality level is very low, only level four." Rivendell said with a smile.
He didn't lie.
[Gustav Cannon] For tribes, its power and range are exaggerated. In fact, the biggest secret in building this cannon is not a secret. The key lies in the industrial power of the entire country.
If the steel casting technology is passed, we can create such a long and huge gun barrel, which ensures the metal strength and air tightness and other indicators, so that the barrel will not explode, and there will be corresponding chamber pressure to shoot out the giant shells.
Even if there are new metals with higher strength, toughness, and ductility that can help the tribe close the gap, without corresponding supporting industrial facilities, even if the tribe steals all the blueprints, they can't imitate them.
Kane was dumbfounded and Bain was excited.
Then, a group of people actually went to inspect the Gustav factory near the Northland Fortress.
"Wow! Dad! This cannon is so powerful!" In terms of physique, Bain is no different from an adult tauren, but now he is equivalent to a 16-year-old human, and his mentality is still half a boy.
Seeing his favorite cannon, Bain couldn't put it down.
"Duke Rivendell, can I test fire one round? Just one round!" Maverick's eyes were shining, and his honesty made it hard for people to get bored.
Rivendell smiled: "There is no need for formal artillery shells. They are too powerful. Random firing will destroy the terrain of nearby mountains."
"Ah this..." Maverick's face fell instantly.
"But, you can fight yourself out."
A group of bull heads:???
"When the Scourge was raging in Lordaeron, the great hero Arthas risked his own life in order to attract the attention of the Lich King. When he was besieged by millions of undead troops, he was the one who finally evacuated.
Only after being shot out of the Gustav cannon did I successfully escape..."
Mavericks was excited on the spot!
"Dad, I want to play with this!"
"This..." Lao Niu was dumbfounded again.
"It's okay, it's very safe. Let me demonstrate. Let's change the charge in the propelling part of the cannon, and then there will be no gunpowder in the front of the cannon. If you are afraid of danger, just open a [shield wall]."
The Duke took the lead and got into the special cannonball, then shot out of the huge tube, flew a thousand meters away, then automatically opened the parachute, and slowly landed.
What other reason does Lao Niu have to refuse?
It's just that the tauren are not human and are too big. As a result, Bain got into a 2-meter-caliber mortar made by the dwarf and had the addiction of flying bulls in the air.
"Dad, I...fly-la-"
One second, the voice of the calf was still in my ears, and the next second it was heard from the horizon.
This thing flew to an altitude of 200 meters and then slowly fell down through the large parachute attached to this special cannonball. When it came back, it was so exciting that it took five more times to play with the human cannon before it was willing to leave.
Lao Niu imagined that if necessary, the Alliance could completely use artillery to shoot down a bunch of elite troops and parachute into New Orgrimmar. The city defense system that hundreds of thousands of orcs spent great efforts to build is really useless.
In fact, Lao Niu thought too much. When the time came, McDonald's would definitely blow up the ruined city.
After coming out of the artillery factory, Lao Niu refreshed his three views. He finally saw what he wanted to see most...
