If there is any young man in the world who has the aura of a protagonist, excluding Varian who is not yet an adult, it is Thrall.
Compared with the stupid roar, Thrall now is the real son of destiny.
How could a normal person suddenly gain the support of his senior boss, Ho Daddy? Then in just one year, he would conquer the Darkspear trolls and tauren in one fell swoop, create the territory from scratch, and then rapidly expand it more than ten times?
Oh, it has been confirmed by the sand sculpture player spy that Thrall's father Durotan is not dead yet in this life.
Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.
With Father Thrall in charge, Orgrimmar really stands firm.
Of course, there is another reason why McDonald's rushed back to Stratholme City - Kaizi was a little restless.
In fact, it was not a big deal. When Kaizi saw that the Alliance had basically expelled the Scourge from the Eastern Kingdom, he sent a report to McDonald's, saying that he wanted to regain the old territory of Quel'Thalas.
McDonald refused to send troops to Kaizi on the grounds of fighting across the sea, and then refused to send the Ranger Elves who ate them.
Kaizi was stubborn and rushed to the Sunwell with several thousand people.
Then I was educated.
In the past, Long Ears used the endless energy of the sun well to completely wipe out the troll's numerical advantage. The burst of elements alone could harvest the troll's life infinitely.
Without the Sunwell, Kaizi finally realized how incompetent his masters and high-level mages were.
That's right, they all changed to new meditation methods and drank enough water from the Sun Well. They didn't have to worry about addiction for the time being, but they became addicted as soon as they started drinking.
The wave-like spellcasting that has been formed over thousands of years cannot be changed overnight.
After the previous waves of troll undead were burned to ashes by their excessive use of fire elements, more than half of the mages began to knock magic crystals in panic.
The natural magic power recovery generated by their weak arcane magic circuit cannot keep up with their magic power consumption.
Especially the sorcerer Malakaras and the two Zul'Aman bosses who were left by Zuljin to watch the scene swarmed forward, using their bodies strengthened by the contaminated Sunwell water to rush up against the magic of the new three giants of blood elves.
Kaizi and the others can't stand it when they throw away sorcery and magic like they don't need money.
An ambitious battle for liberation ended in an anticlimactic manner with Kaizi and others retreating to the protection of Macdonken's group of bunkers.
The shame is shame. After leaving the protection range of the cannon, their Blood Elf Restoration Army advanced less than 500 meters...
The entire elves in Kaizi showed a grayish color.
McDonald was willing to comfort Kaizi with sincerity (not) and full (good): "When we eliminate Terenas and the foul demon king, I will definitely find time to help you defeat Quel'Thalas."
return."
Well, it looks like the enemy is in Azshara!
Once the main force of the alliance crosses the sea, won't it be easy?
Kaizi's gray eyes regained their brightness: "I'm very grateful."
McDonald waved his hand: "I'll wait until I get some time to help you. I'm afraid the plan won't keep up with the changes."
Well, I really mean this.
The situation at hand is too chaotic, and the "history" thing is becoming more and more unreliable. Old Taizi has not even got the "Book of Medivh" now, which makes McDonald start to doubt history.
He is also confused!
According to the current situation, the later Akmeng De arrives, the better, and the further away from the Eastern Kingdom mainland, the better.
Of course he wants everything to go well.
But no one can trust the integrity of the goddess of fate!
So throughout October, McDonald's was busy transporting troops. Kul Tiras and McDonald's personal fleet made three trips back and forth to the Endless Sea, and finally managed to bring Rivendell's Stratholme First Army together.
Shipped to Golden Sword Port and Theramore in Tanaris.
There's no way around it, Theramore is too small to hold a hundred thousand people, let alone a semi-mechanized army.
The logistics involved left Barthras and Lor'themar almost bald.
October is late autumn in Stratholme, and the temperature at night is below 10 degrees. It stands to reason that you should prepare winter clothes, but after crossing the sea, it will immediately enter the hot summer.
The temperature in the Tanaris Desert at 12 noon on October 25th was 40 degrees!
Yes, there are no four seasons throughout the year in this poor place. There are only spring and summer here.
Obviously Jinjiangang is on the seaside, and they have specially prepared temperature-insulated barracks, but no matter how prepared they are, the temperature difference alone makes thousands of people unaccustomed to the climate, and all kinds of diseases attack them like a mountain.
It was similar over at Theramore Port. The sweltering swamp climate made many Alliance generals miserable.
Fortunately, McDonald's prepared enough medical drugs.
More than 10,000 people were sick, and 50,000 people were very sick. At least not many people died, otherwise morale would have collapsed before even starting.
Throughout November, the Alliance army was stuck in two ports and could not go anywhere.
This situation left all the alliance leaders dumbfounded and speechless.
Even when the alliance's cross-sea forces were basically destroyed, the night elves showed their super combat power to the world.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
It was as if the entire Ashen Valley was shaken!
Looking at that huge and towering figure, Terenas felt the emotion called 'headache' for the first time in a long time!
The Sun King introduced bitterly:
"During the ancient wars thousands of years ago, the elves who respected nature mastered the power to summon rock giants, and named these giants who were closest in size to the legendary Titans [mountain giants]. These pure earth elemental creatures
, was once a weapon for the elves to fight against the demons of the Burning Legion, but since that battle, everything related to it has disappeared one by one in the long river of history. Until my father left the War of the Ancients seven thousand years ago, the night elves were no longer around.
They haven't been activated."
This thing has even become a legend among the night elves. Tens of thousands of years later, only its power and might are still praised by the older elves.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!?" Lao Taizi was full of resentment towards the Sun King.
"Even my father has almost forgotten this thing." The Sun King felt very aggrieved.
I'm afraid not even many people within the elves know that this kind of supreme summons that can compete with demons still exists.
Until today, it reappeared in front of the world——
What an exaggeration!
He was more than ten stories tall, and his whole body was made of hard granite. His body and limbs were very thick, making him look extremely burly.
There is not one mountain giant, not ten, but hundreds.
They shuttle through the woods, just like a row of moving walls.
Ordinary attacks cannot cause damage to these terrifying earth elemental creatures at all.
It almost does not take physical attacks. Fire, water, and wind elemental attacks have damage reduction. Only shadow or evil energy can cause relatively high damage to it.
Do you think the night elves will send out mountain giants alone?
