The alliance's special envoy Garithos seems to be fierce and murderous these days, but every time it comes to critical moments, Wo'jin feels like he doesn't mean what he says and lacks confidence.
If the Alliance adopts diplomacy on one side and presses the border with troops on the other, assuming that if you don't talk, I'll overthrow you and put a knife on your neck to force you to talk, Vol'jin might even be a little more afraid of Garithos.
The Alliance has arrived recently. A small convoy of more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles strolled around in front of the tribal outpost in the southern Barrens, fired two cannons at the barren hills, and that was it.
Is this a threat?
Yes.
In Wo's Jin's view, this is a paper tiger.
If the Alliance mobilizes troops on a large scale and uses a huge fleet to supplement the ground troops on Kalimdor, for example, an additional armored group army, then Vol'jin may be afraid.
But Vol'jin was convinced that the Alliance was more short of food than their Horde.
More people, more mouths, more food.
The tribe has used the most cruel law of the jungle to solve the food problem. Can the Alliance use this method? McDonald's, Varian, those who dare to use it, will the people and vassals below resist?
This is a tragic miscarriage of justice.
Regardless of the fact that all remaining races in the tribe can play as thieves, there will always be only a few professional thieves who are qualified to enter the alliance to explore intelligence.
The most valuable target in the alliance is the Stratholme Empire. The damn dog emperor runs his own empire like a metal barrel. He separates the core territory with high walls and installs a large number of detection tools that the tribal thieves cannot understand. Anyway,
He died suddenly without knowing what happened.
If you have poor skills or poor brains, you will be found on the spot and hung up with street lights.
The total number of thieves available to the tribe is less than a thousand.
There is nothing that can be done about it. The orcs with the largest number of people in the tribe often have bad tempers and are not suitable for playing thieves. The population base determines the number of professionals.
How big is the alliance?
Spanning three continents and tens of millions of square kilometers.
How much information can a thief like this uncover?
A large number of tribal thieves have to keep an eye on several big targets such as the Forest Fortress, the Cross Fortress, and the Golden Sword Port. It would be great to be able to provide early warning, let alone detecting the "small details" such as the alliance's food reserves.
It was clear that the Alliance had not mobilized troops on a large scale, yet it declared war so abruptly. Garithos' statement made the entire Trolls in Wojin feel bad.
"What? Say it again?"
Seeing Wo'jin's dull look, Garithos felt very happy. He took out a very formal declaration of war written in both human common language and orc language, and read it out in front of Wo'jin.
"Our alliance's special envoy Garithos, on behalf of all the heads of the Alliance Throne Conference, officially declares to the tribe..."
After baba bala read out the formula, Garithos slapped the parchment of the announcement on the negotiation table: "Okay. Lord Woking, you can now choose whether to kill me, the alliance envoy, to vent your anger. Can you kill me?"
Kill? If not, I will leave."
The way he pulled open his collar and stretched his neck looked so in need of a spanking.
"How dare you..." Vol'jin's men burst into flames on the spot, performing a show of spiritual fire rising three thousand feet or something. They really wanted to kill this hateful human being.
Wojin reached out and stopped his men: "Let him go! We have no reason to kill him!"
Wo'jin's usually steady palms were visibly trembling, showing his anger and uneasiness.
"Goodbye then. I hope that next time... we can sit on both sides of the negotiation table as equals. Although I don't think so..." Garithos said that he is not afraid of being false. This is on tribal territory, and the other side is barbaric.
If someone really chops him up, the Alliance will definitely take revenge on him, but he may not even have a chance to defect to the Knights of the Ebon Blade.
In the unlikely event that he was forcibly invited to join the Forgotten Ones, he would suffer a huge loss.
Vol'jin still retains his sanity, which undoubtedly makes Garithos feel secretly relieved.
"Thank you Chief Wo'jin for your generosity, then..."
"Last question, will the Alliance attack immediately?" Wojin asked almost through gritted teeth.
"Issuing an announcement here and attacking simultaneously on the other side?" Garithos shook his head and smiled: "Our alliance is not as despicable as someone else. The non-aggression between us and the tribe can still be maintained for 72 hours. Three days later,
Or maybe we were actively attacked by the tribe before that... Anyway, see you on the battlefield."
Watching the back of Garithos' head slowly disappearing from his sight, Vol'jin seemed to have aged several dozen years, his shoulders slumped down: "Inform the warchief about what's going on here. Also, unless the warchief personally orders it, otherwise
I want this Alliance envoy to leave Horde territory alive."
"I know... I know!"
For the Alliance, is this a surprise attack?
Yes! And no!
As early as Lao Chen and the others formally applied to join the Alliance, hoping that the Alliance would send troops to Pandaria to bring justice to the Pandaren, the Throne Conference quickly passed a resolution allowing the Pandaren to join the Alliance, and designated the Pandaren as a first-class race with valuable rights.
of one vote.
At that time, the preliminary work for war mobilization began.
Both the official and the private sector have begun to hype up the tribe's attack.
When it was revealed that the orcs once again attacked a large intelligent race for their own living space, it easily brought back painful memories for the Alliance people.
The first year of the Dark Portal was only 18 years ago, which happened to be a generation.
In the massacre carried out by the orcs against all races in Azeroth, many of them were survivors from the first and second Dark Portal wars.
People have never forgotten the hatred of that time.
The refugee children who were forced to leave their homes due to the war happened to have grown up. If possible, most of them chose to join the Allied army, and they happened to be the backbone of the entire Allied army.
In this life, there is no such thing as Terenas and other big guys playing the Madonna game for political purposes, like surrendering the orcs.
If it weren't for the repeated large-scale disasters and killings that left the Alliance with no time to deal with the Horde, there would have been countless wars between the Alliance and the Horde.
In the past few brief periods of peace, it was McDonald who suppressed the alliance, consciously controlled public opinion, and prevented hatred from further fermenting, so that the two major forces in Azeroth managed to live in peace.
When the autumn harvest comes, the official media does not even need to deliberately guide it. It just opens such an opening, and people's emotions rise.
When the cute panda Lili cried out on the Alliance-wide live broadcast that the orcs brutally occupied Pandaria and forced the pandas into slavery, the volcano of anger among the people and soldiers erupted!
"Down with the Horde!"
"The orcs must die!"
"Kill those monsters completely!"
"Long live the Alliance"
That is the blood debt of millions of lives!
That’s the reckoning of 18 years of reincarnation!
It was a revenge that finally no longer needed to be suppressed!
