When Mannoroth was killed, the terrifying evil energy contained in his body exploded, and a strong green light filled everyone's vision, drowning everything around him.
A mushroom cloud rises over Ashenvale Forest.
Thrall and Varok, who happened to be hiding under Mannoroth's fat body, escaped.
When the dust fell from the sky, braving the billowing green mist that choked their noses, the two of them worked together to lift their claws weighing several tons. Sal climbed out and covered his nose with one hand, while waving the other hand to drive away the ominous mist around him.
Looking at the huge mountain-like body of the Abyss Lord, and then looking to the side, Thrall finally discovered the body of Father Ho.
Grom Hellscream: A terrifying executioner who bloodbathed the Tirisfal Glades of Lordaeron and other areas, and made children stop crying in the human world; in the eyes of the orcs, he is a hero with mixed reputations.
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After being deceived by Gul'dan, he was the first to drink the demon's blood and bring the hesitant orcs into the war. Neutral and moderate orcs complained about his recklessness. His move incited a lot of dissatisfaction with the status quo.
A young orc. However, the orcs of the main war faction regard him as a hero.
Of course, only Thrall, who has been to the human world, can view Grom from two angles so neutrally.
No matter what, it's all over.
Thrall said in a vague voice that could only be heard by himself: "In future generations, human historians and tribal shamans will give you a fair evaluation."
At least at this moment, in the eyes of all the orcs present, Grom was a hero who died fighting against the enslavement of demons.
"Varok, find someone to carry Grom's body!"
"yes!"
Losing Grom means that half of the rescue operation has failed. Even the remaining Warsong orcs have their heads lowered.
"Brothers! Raise your heads! In order for the orcs to survive and reproduce, countless ancestors have died in battle. Even in foreign lands, there are millions of warriors who have paid the price with their lives. However, against powerful forces, hunters
Killing giant beasts, isn't this the life of us orcs? We have been doing this for thousands of years! We will continue to do this in the future! If you feel sad, let Grom's heroic appearance be imprinted in your soul. Let
His courage guides us forward!”
"Let's go back to Orgrimmar!"
After Thrall encouraged him, the orcs finally cheered up and cleaned up the mess. They first went west to the junction of Ashenvale and the Barrens, and then headed south.
Thrall's conjecture was correct. Important figures from the night elves were indeed captured. The main force went all the way east and had no time to care about them. It was just the sentry who noticed that the elf huntress was following them from a distance.
Rather than saying it is surveillance, it is better to say it is sending gifts out of the country.
What Thrall didn't expect was that there was actually an elf army that went south ahead of his wolf cavalry.
Time goes back half a day.
One of the top three-party melee in Kalimdor at this time ended with the night elves losing blood, the orcs suffering a small loss, and the Scourge gaining blood.
This result surprised McDonald quite a bit.
Historically, it was the ax from Roar that made Cenarius rise to the rank of [Really shameful* Demigod].
Unexpectedly, Cenarius, a novice, survived, but Malfurion, who was captured every day, and Stormrage, were both captured again.
Ahem, please forgive McDonald's memory confusion, the night elf bosses like to embarrass themselves too much.
Whenever he sees them, McDonald feels strong complaints in his heart.
Let's just say Malfurion.
If you are caught, you will be forced to die in the magical version of the VR game Emerald Dream, and you will be beaten in various ways after you come out.
McDonald still remembers that when he traveled back in time, in version 8.0, Queen Xi attacked Tyrande hard, and Malfurion turned into a bear with green hair and came out to help, but was actually killed by the nearly 60-year-old King Saurfang.
An ax was thrown from behind, and the chrysanthemum expansion technique was completed, and he threw himself into the street on the spot.
Oh my gosh!
Malfurion, you are already in the form of a war bear. The hardness of the bear hide is comparable to the 6-inch steel plate of the main armor belt of [Warspite]. Are you still afraid of the ax version of the backstab?
Brother, old Saurfang is such a warrior!
You, a druid who lives in the forest every day and claims to be in charge of nature, haven't noticed at all?
What's more, the warrior's throwing really doesn't even have professional skills, it only relies on arm strength.
Alas, you don’t say anything, you are such a sexy old man, you are embarrassed online!
No wonder a group of sand sculpture players shouted "We don't agree with this marriage" or something.
Anyway, Malfurion, a good-for-nothing hero, was caught. Regardless of whether he was quartered by six horses or transferred to a new job as a death druid or something, McDonald was not heartbroken at all.
Of course, since Tyrande said that he hopes to contact the Alliance, then take it.
McDonald said to Queen Xi: "Sylvanas, please go and meet with the representatives of the night elves on my behalf."
To put it bluntly, McDonald felt a little stressed when he saw Queen Xi hanging around him every day.
Now he is surrounded by a thief, a paladin, a wet nurse, and three personal guards. Queen Xi obviously doesn't like them.
What should this do to McDonald, who is always worried about his life?
Queen Xi obviously thought wrongly, and her face turned slightly red: "Why me?"
You are the most leisurely!
Of course you can't say that.
"The night elves are an extremely self-isolated race. If outsiders don't understand, they may commit unknown taboos. As an alliance general and one of my most trusted vassals, you represent me at the first meeting.
What's wrong?" McDonald said righteously.
Upon hearing this, Queen Xi immediately became energetic.
She is a dignified Sylvanas, ranger general, not the kind of woman who can only be used as a vase!
So she stumbled through Theramore's portal and rushed to Dustwallow Marsh, where Dustwallow Marsh meets the Barrens.
There was a historical tree-lined inn, but that place was burned down due to the war.
In this life, it has become the bridgehead for the Alliance to infiltrate its power into Kalimdor. A huge fortress is being built here called [Linside Fortress].
It really looks like this!
The fortress is like a gray-white earth elemental creature, crawling quietly in the middle of the mountains leading from Dustwallow Swamp to the Barrens. It used to be a canyon, but now after just a month of hustle and bustle, it has become a three-dimensional structure.
The pass of the ten-meter-high city wall.
This is only the first phase, in fact, the expansion of the fortress has been ongoing.
However, most of the huge noise caused by the engineering team behind was blocked by the tall outer walls of the fortress.
Shandris Feathermoon came here with an elite sentry force riding a hippogryph.
Staring at the huge pass fortress hidden in the shadow of the cliff, Shandris was fascinated by it for a moment: "Humans said, they just came here not long ago?"
The huntress adjutant nodded: "Yes. But from the sound, they seem to be still carrying out fortifications, so that's right."
Shandis thought that she would encounter a human war horse or something strange, but the fortress gate opened and what came out was a group of high elf rangers riding chocobos.
