Chapter 1363 Thrall, the future will be indefinite!
As soon as Sal opened his mouth, McDonald knew that Sal was familiar with the book "Brotherhood".
The old tribe has long since run out of bargaining capital.
Positioning yourself well is the key to the survival of Thrall and his people.
Behind the desk, McDonald rested his left elbow on the armrest of the throne, supported his chin with his left hand, put his index and middle fingers on his temples, and his eyes showed a dull light.
Beside him, Calpurnia walked to the wall of the living room and pulled it, and a military map of Delano fell down.
"Our scouts have captured half of Tarnas Jungle. Once the alliance's 100,000 forward troops enter Draenor, your men can move."
"How many troops will the Alliance invest?" Thrall knew that this question was a bit presumptuous, but he couldn't control his curiosity. He was eager for McDonald to give him an answer that would make him give up.
Sure enough, McDonald's answer came.
"I have assembled an army of half a million people here and can pass through the New Dark Portal at any time. How many troops the Alliance invests depends on the supply situation in Draenor and the level of resistance of the Iron Horde. If Garrosh can come up with the existing
With ten times the strength, and using the terrain to continue fighting guerrillas with us, we can probably last for a year at the maximum."
There was a thud. At this moment, Thrall and Vol'jin almost stopped cardiopulmonary.
If McDonald had said these words in a contemptuous and condescending tone three years ago, maybe they could have imagined that the alliance was just bluffing.
After experiencing the fall of New Orgrimmar and witnessing the powerful military power of the Alliance, they both had no idea at all.
To be fair, Stratholme could defeat them all with just one army.
The only remaining value of the old tribe is purely...
"I don't like fighting mountain battles. Although I can definitely win, many good guys from Stratholme will die. Moreover, the Alliance has no interest in a parallel world land that is destined to be separated from the main universe of Azeroth. This is why you still have
The reason why you can stand in front of me alive."
Is it sad?
Thrall and Vol'jin really feel that their family is pitiful - the only chance for racial reproduction is because of the mercy of the enemy, and because they find it troublesome and useless.
The Alliance can dislike Draenor, but the old Horde will never pick on it. For an orc like Thrall, who is more dovish, with such a land that is enough for his people to thrive, he will not even think about attacking the planet Azeroth.
Humiliation is humiliation, but on the other hand, they also have good reasons to take action against the Iron Horde - the despicable Garrosh betrayed them!
Although frustrated, Thrall and Vol'jin quickly accepted the reality, especially after McDonald gave them a stick and gave them a carrot that they couldn't refuse.
"Thall, the Alliance Archmage Khadgar will cooperate with you and open the portal in Frostfire Ridge. There is a high probability that your people will not come into contact with the Alliance army. You can freely choose the attack route. If your results satisfy me,
I will allow you to kill Garrosh with your own hands."
Not having contact with the Alliance and showing surrender to the Alliance is the last fig leaf for Thrall's rule. At least on the surface, ordinary orcs will not know that the Warchief has surrendered to the Alliance.
The so-called satisfaction is to make the alliance less dead, and Naxal must not be lazy.
On the other hand, once the great traitor is killed, Thrall's position as warchief will be filled with a sense of legitimacy.
It has to be said that no matter from which angle you look at it, McDonald is eating Sal to death.
"The tribe...has no objection."
"Go! I hope we never meet again in this life."
Sal stared at McDonald and finally nodded: "I also hope... we will never see you again!"
On July 25, the Alliance's "Forward", led by Ice Crown King Arthas, entered the New Dark Portal.
Originally, the Iron Horde defenders in the Tanas Jungle were reduced to a complete mess by sandbox players, and were completely defeated. However, due to the fact that these so-called Alliance scouts did not have much heavy firepower, many Iron Horde camps and fortresses were spared.
However, the treatment of two teams dying today and a thousand captains dying tomorrow has long made these once extremely brave orc warriors huddle in their own camps and fortresses.
The army of two fools arrived, and with sufficient intelligence, what unfolded was an unequal duel.
It is more appropriate to describe it as hanging.
"Boom!" Without high-precision artillery, and without allowing infantry to charge desperately, just one or two Katyusha rocket launcher batteries turned the Iron Tribe's camps into giant torches.
"Lok'Tar!"
"Let's go!"
Above is the roar of the desperate orc warriors who were driven out of the fortress as they made their final desperate charge.
Below are the impatient scoldings of Alliance soldiers.
As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts is, as long as it is not extraordinary, you will be knocked down with one shot.
There are no ordinary orc soldiers that can't be killed by one cannon. If there are, then add one more.
As McDonald said, it's not that the Alliance doesn't want to push the Iron Horde with the force of thunder, it's that the terrain of Tanas Jungle (another translation is Tanaan Jungle) is too disgusting, and the Alliance army cannot deploy at all.
After a week of fierce attack, Rivendell's vanguard army almost knocked down most of the jungle. As a result, less than 50,000 troops were used. The first group army only came over a little more than a third, and the other troops that came over were all engineers.
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Under this situation, with the help of Archmage Khadgar, the New Dark Portal opened a branch for Thrall and his people.
Suddenly arriving at Frostfire Ridge, Thrall was a little uncomfortable with the unfamiliar environment.
Then, by coincidence, Thrall's troops who were attacking the great traitor Garrosh discovered a huge Iron Horde arsenal. After killing less than two hundred defenders, the people below were surprised to find that there were more than three people inside.
Thousands of second-hand black iron armors.
A day later, another Iron Tribe repair workshop was discovered, and nearly a hundred steel chariots that had been on the battlefield and were still in good condition were seized.
Thrall smiled bitterly, looking at the long team composed of hundreds of thousands of tribesmen behind him, and then staring at the gradually shrinking new Dark Portal. He muttered in a voice that only the people around him could hear: "How can there be so many in the world?"
'coincide'?"
I understand everything!
On the other side, the island of Kul Tiras.
In fact, McDonald still sided with Sal.
Not all of these 500,000 people were used to fight the Vile Roar from the beginning, but two-thirds of them were used to fight the neighboring Zandalari Island.
Transporting all the troops there at once, and then letting your own soldiers freeze to death and starve to death, is such a shameless operation that only Asan can do.
He even thought that sending two fools there was overkill.
Even though Despicable Roar seems to be full of power and has good geographical advantages, in fact, after losing the direct assistance of the evil god, Despicable Roar has very few cards in his hand.
The Black Hand of Blackrock Foundry? The Ogre of Highmaul [Prince Mal'gok]?
Laughing to death!
No matter whether Sal is a faction or a fool, he can handle these rookies.
There is nothing scary about Archimonde in another world, except that he may not come.
