Without Kane, the protagonist of this incident, and neither the Alliance nor Thrall want to start a war, this war will certainly not be fought.
The tribe was not completely disgraced. At least, the Gronns, who were all covered in heavy armor, and the orc soldiers carrying a set of goblin woodcutter shells, in turn, surrounded the Gundams.
From a distance, it looks like a typical matryoshka doll.
"Alliance dogs! Look where this is! If you dare to attack, I will kill you."
"Tribal pigs! If you dare to attack, I'll kill you."
Unfortunately, this style of painting is typical of those who can beep but never do anything.
Both sides used words that the other party did not understand and spat at each other passionately.
High emotional intelligence: No one dares to move without the chief’s order.
Low EQ: The fleet in the sky is scary!
soon……
Each Gundam is tied to a steel cable, lifted into the air by a motor winch, and returned to the aircraft carrier.
Black dragons were circling around New Orgrimmar. Although they did not attack, they scared the flying dragons to tremble with their arrogant dragon power.
In New Orgrimmar, all the Alliance troops had evacuated, and the phantom of McDonald was cast in the air.
"Your Excellency, the Great Chief, I am glad to see that each other still maintains the basic bottom line and reason. That's it. From today on, the alliance will not take the initiative to attack the tribe for three years."
Macdonald's phantom was as high as a ten-story building, and his condescending appearance was like a god descending into the world.
Anyway, this picture made countless orcs extremely uncomfortable. The declaration that McDonald said in the orc language was more like a charity from the alliance to the tribe, rather than a peace declaration for an organization with equal status.
Ignoring the cries of the orc chiefs such as Brainless Roar, McDonald's shadow disappeared into the sky, followed by the air fleet that turned on the anti-gravity engine.
In the Alliance Throne Meeting at this moment, the big bosses were watching their fleets leave quickly in the mirror, and they had a very strange feeling.
A potential war has been eliminated?
No wonder McDonald has only told everyone that this time he will use at most a partial army and some heroes directly under the Stratholme Empire.
It seems that the Alliance does not want to fight, and neither does the Horde, which has just recovered from the ravages of the Scourge.
King Wa was a little unwilling: "Are we really going to let it go?"
McDonald said cunningly: "Fate has already marked its price for everything. You can either accept it, or use your own power to transcend fate and attach a new price to it."
Seeing Varian confused, McDonald felt very proud in his heart.
Instead, the dwarf king Magni touched his beard and said: "McDonald's meaning should be roughly - it is not difficult to destroy New Orgrimmar, but it is not easy to destroy the orcs. Our alliance is in such a weak situation
If we start a war against the tribe, once a new enemy appears, we will be attacked on both sides and unable to take care of the two fronts."
The leaders of the alliance all showed thoughtful expressions.
‘Sparrow’!
If the rough guys from the tribe gathered together and fought to the death with the Alliance on a frontal battlefield in the plains, they would only be giving away food.
What if the orcs run all over the mountains and the ground and fight guerrillas with the Alliance?
What if the orcs imitated the Crypt Spider and dug burrows in Feralas?
I'm not bluffing. In a place with rugged and humid terrain like Feralas, mechanized troops are quite difficult to use.
So what if the Alliance has humanoid mechas like Gundam?
A mere thousand mechas scattered over tens of thousands of square kilometers of land would really make a fuss.
Once the war reaches a stalemate, the outcome is hard to predict.
If you look at the undead that still roam around in Northrend and come to attack the Alliance's pioneering groups from time to time, you will know that guerrilla warfare is definitely a cancer.
Here, McDonald raised his cheek and looked at King Var: "Varian, Bolvar didn't tell you that the country is very weak now. Should you continue to recuperate?"
"Well, he did say that. No, I think the tribe seems a bit... vulnerable." King Wa laughed naively.
He is a king for sure.
Compared with other kings who were in control of the military and political affairs, King Wa was more like a flag, an iconic macho man. In terms of internal affairs, he knew everything but knew nothing about it.
In his early years of exile, he spent all his free time learning martial arts and leading troops.
Well, it should be said that those who are versatile in both civil and military affairs like Macdonald are the outliers. Most knight-type kings have this kind of virtue. The internal affairs officer told him that the logistics was not good, and they would at most issue a death order to forcibly collect supplies, which was very difficult.
It is easy to cripple your own country.
After hearing King Var's words, even Magni smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Varian, three years of rest is a suitable time for all of our countries."
The expedition to Northrend seemed like a great victory, but the cost was actually quite high.
Of course, the loss of human life is inevitable, but the key is that the expedition takes up a huge amount of national resources. In every war, a large number of civilian factories are inevitably converted to the production of military supplies.
Not all supplies can be supplied to frontline soldiers without consumption.
Take canned food for example. Despite the ice and snow in Northrend, it seems that the food is well preserved. In fact, if the canned food is not dehydrated properly, in the extremely cold weather below zero, the water in the can will freeze and fill up all the food.
The gap causes the can to burst.
Due to poor workmanship, many cans burst and the food was contaminated.
Since it is transportation, losses are inevitable.
Moreover, McDonald's transported a large amount of building materials across the ocean. If we put them in China, we really don't know how many buildings we can build and how many lengths of railways we can build.
Everything is done at the expense of people's livelihood.
Just by ensuring the food, clothing, housing and transportation for nearly 10 million people in Stratholme, toolman Barthras really didn't have a hair left on his head.
A large amount of civilian supplies have been misappropriated, and they need to be replenished. This is not something that can happen in a moment.
Besides, McDonald's is waiting.
Since he was no longer restrained by Lao Taizi, he began to expand the population in his own territory and implement the three-child policy. Now it has begun to bear fruit. In addition to the refugees he took in at the beginning, now there are half-grown children of fourteen and five years old all over the streets. Next time
Three years, that is the golden age when the demographic dividend of the Stratholme Empire explodes.
How could McDonough go into full-scale war with the tribe when the Cataclysm breaks out?
In this way, the tribe lost a helping hand, and the alliance ushered in a new race [tauren].
At the throne meeting-level reception banquet, McDonald personally made the decision that the tauren are temporarily a second-tier race. As long as heroes such as Kane or Hamuul succeed in major battles, and the tauren pass the five-year trial period, they will be promoted.
The first-class race has the right to vote in the Throne Conference.
In addition, in order to prevent the tribe from repenting, Kane transported 80% of the tribe to the Northrend land promised by McDonald.
And the tribe on the other side...
Thrall faced his biggest crisis since becoming warchief——
"Warchief Thrall! I don't trust you! I, Garrosh Hellscream, challenge you in the name of Chief Warsong [Ma'gora]!"
At this moment, Sal suddenly smiled bitterly, and his heart seemed to be tightly locked with a shackle, heavy.
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ps, to clarify, the title of this chapter is really not that the author wanted to send an update because he couldn't beat the big lock of "Ark", so he went to practice hard as a meat pigeon. Please don't misunderstand. The author's updates are as steady as a dog.
