Chapter 445 surrender, or enjoy the justice of the alliance (1 more)
The orcs have a cliff on their back and allies on three sides.
Looking at the alliance troops slowly surrounding them in the distance, every soldier's eyes were shining brightly. Although it was broad daylight, the orcs felt like they were surrounded by a bunch of ghosts in the middle of the night.
Perhaps, this is why good things come often.
The Warsong clan's war banner, which once ravaged Ashenvale and Tirisfal Glades, offended the night elves and the people of Lordaeron to death.
The war chief's battle flag brought back the painful memories of the high elf ranger.
The situation is gradually developing out of control. Although every elf and human present understands that with the Scourge Legion as the enemy of the living, going to war with the tribe is not good for the overall situation, but... every allied soldier wants to fight against the tribe.
One shot!
The noisy creaking of tank tracks stimulated the eardrums of every orc.
The heavily armored flamethrowers filled the gaps between the tanks with skirmishers, and the flamethrower pipes in their hands flashed fiercely in the sun.
Plus the hippogryphs circling in the sky.
Everything, for the orcs, means there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
The temptation to kill the orc warchief is too great!
Not to mention the natives of Azeroth at the scene, even the sand sculpture players who knew about this scene were frantically throwing themselves into flames.
Various words were sent to Macdonken, who was still on the northern coast of Tirisfal Glades, directing preparations for cross-sea operations.
[LG’s little fanboy]: “Boss, just make Sal! Once and for all.”
【c148】: "When the tribe was first established, if Thrall was killed, the tribe would be abolished immediately."
[Between Cow A and Cow C]: "Yes! Maybe they will be disbanded on the spot!"
yes!
The first three bosses of the orcs - Blackhand, Orgrim and Ner'zhul - each have their own faults, some are reckless, some are too demanding, and some are timid, but what they have in common is that the orcs are respected, and I am the best in the world.
If the orcs were capable of defeating the entire universe, then of course there would be no problem. But the orcs are not.
In situations where the forces of other races must be integrated to win, the actions of these three chiefs are all attempts to destroy the orcs' wealth.
Thrall is different. His experience of living in the human world has given him a broader vision than most orcs. With him, the tribe is a true whole.
McDonald's really wants to kill Sal here!
The Scourge Legion will eventually get out, and after dealing with Archimonde, it will be difficult to encounter such a good opportunity.
At this time, Rivendell's magical messenger also arrived, quickly telling him the current situation.
Macdonald's nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and his body was swaying slightly. Anyone with a bit of discernment could easily see Macdonald's wavering.
Liadrin, Calia... and Vereesa who slipped back, looked at Macdonken with intense eyes.
Kill! Of course there are many benefits.
What's the cost?
In a daze, McDonald sensed that the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu seemed to be glancing at him across time and space.
This is not a warning, but simply an observation!
The next second, a hazy image passed through McDonald's mental protection and appeared in his mind.
Is that... a guy from [Iron Horde]?
Good guys, another group of guys from the future have traveled through time.
This scene is Orgrimmar!
It was obvious that Nozdormu had gone astray.
Of course, McDonald will not forget that the further he deviates the timeline from the original history, the more support the [Iron Tribe] can send.
Moreover, the tribe today is not empty. Durotan has not yet completely aged, Vol'jin has fallen into the trap, and Lao Niu is in his prime. These are all leaders with considerable strength.
Historically, Vol'jin did a pretty good job as a warchief.
Killing Thrall will put Thrall on the altar and become the spiritual banner of the tribe's anti-alliance—in the final analysis, Thrall died to save his brother's clan.
This will further encourage these guys to work together and make all the tribes in the new tribe work together as one.
Thinking of this, McDonald actually made a decision.
Having said that, the Alliance people don’t know these key points!
There must be a reason.
McDonald looked around, ignoring the glances of those who wanted to kill Sal. He didn't want to die. He caught a glimpse of a slim figure who was enjoying afternoon tea with some snacks.
Without saying a word, McDonald rushed over and kicked him.
"Ah da!"
Such a big lady just flew out and hit the cream cake in an orz position, smearing her face.
"What are you doing!?" Onyxia got up and took a deep breath with great anger, almost ready to go berserk.
"It's all you! If we didn't have to deal with Neltharion! I would kill Thrall, the chief of the tribe, right now!" Actor Mai roared loudly.
Oh oh oh! It's for my father! That's okay.
The terrifying dragon's breath that was brewing in her chest was immediately dismissed by the Black Dragon Princess. She lowered her eyebrows and took out a small handkerchief to wipe her face, like a little daughter-in-law who had just suffered domestic violence from a villain.
In fact, McDonald's was right. To deal with Brother Zhiyi in the future, five kinds of power must be injected into [Devil's Soul], and the power of the earth attribute is missing in it.
There are no big bosses in the Alliance and Horde with earth attributes.
It is unrealistic to expect Onyxia to be a filial piety to her father. This female dragon is afraid of her father to death, so she would rather work as a working dragon under McDonald.
It turns out that in history it was on top of Sal.
With sufficient reasons, McDonald did not argue anymore and directly gave an order to Rivendell: "Thall can't be killed! At least not at this time, not only because of the Scourge, but also because of Deathwing. Let him stay.
Use the things as collateral, and then let him go. Remember! It’s the kind of [heart-killing]!”
"clear!"
It is not difficult to kill people and kill people.
It's a bit difficult to kill people without killing people.
Rivendell was stunned on the spot after receiving the order. This kind of high-IQ technical job is not suitable for him!
Fortunately, there is a queen here who will become very into the character if she becomes dark.
After thinking for a while, Queen Xi arranged for a Trident Colonel to ride over.
On the opposite side, Varok was a little uneasy: "Warchief, what does the Alliance want to do?"
"have no idea."
Very strangely, the Alliance lieutenant came over, spoke fluent Orc language, and shouted: "In view of the undead natural disaster and the raging demons, the Alliance has no intention of starting a war with the Horde for the time being!"
this……
Thrall and Varok still remained vigilant, but it was obvious that the other tired orcs felt that they had let go of their fighting spirit.
Thrall immediately felt something bad - were these still the compatriots he knew who fought bravely no matter what enemy they encountered?
But he couldn't refuse the alliance's messenger.
"Let him come here!"
The wolf cavalry parted like a tide, allowing the messenger to approach.
"I am the Alliance Colonel [Bit*Dak], and I have brought an order from the Alliance Commander-in-Chief, Duke Stratholme - to convey the Alliance's goodwill to the tribal warchief."
"Goodwill?" Varok curled his lips contemptuously. No orc believed that the Alliance would have any goodwill towards the orcs. The hatred between the two sides was too deep.
The alliance colonel raised his head proudly: "For the sake of killing the abyss lord Mannorok."
Sal and the others were silent.
When it comes to fighting demons, the Alliance and the Horde have the same view.
After a long time, Thrall said: "Tell me about the conditions of the alliance."
"Until the Scourge is annihilated or leaves the continent of Kalimdor, the Alliance will not initiate a war against the Horde. Of course, the Alliance does not believe in the Horde's promise, so we need you, War Chief, to hand over the [Hammer of Destruction] as a
Collateral.”
Varok was furious: "How outrageous! This is an inheritance from the previous war chief!"
"That's right! But our alliance snatched it on the battlefield, and the new chief Thrall stole it back during the chaos."
[Bit*Dak]'s face was full of teasing: If you had the ability, you could go in alone during the heyday of the alliance, or lead an army to take it back!
Sal suppressed his anger: "What if I refuse?"
"Then the Alliance will kill you all, take the [Doomhammer] from your corpse, and then ignore the threat of the Scourge, attack Orgrimmar first, and use 380mm artillery shells to declare the Alliance's righteous revenge to the Horde!
