The alliance colonel's words easily angered the surrounding Frostwolf warriors, and at least ten orcs raised their swords high.
[Bit*Dak] was not afraid, and curled his lips wantonly and stretched his neck: "Come! Come! Come! Aim here."
"Aren't you... afraid of death?" Varok was furious.
"The Trident is not a coward who is afraid of death, let alone if the tribal chief is buried with him, it will be worth it!" The arrogance beyond life and death really calmed the Frostwolf warriors.
Immediately they became even more angry and pushed each other closer.
Sal's face went through ups and downs in just a few breaths.
Too arrogant!
Too arrogant!
What's hateful is that the alliance has this capital!
That man named Madanken Stratholme used artillery to destroy the two million orc army and put an end to the orcs' dream of conquering the world of Azeroth!
Strong, definitely not strong enough!
From beginning to end, the other party gave them no choice.
It's really to blame, maybe the monsters aren't strong enough!
Thrall had a secret feeling that Orgrimmar was no longer safe.
Originally, the threat of human artillery was taken into consideration when the site of this new orc main city was originally selected, and it was a full 20 kilometers away from the sea. According to veterans who experienced the Battle of Quel'Thalas, human artillery can shoot up to five kilometers away.
This is already four times the distance.
Not to mention Derek Proudmoore's ghost fleet as coastal defense.
But he just had an intuition that human artillery could exceed this range.
He guessed right. Even if Warspite's artillery has not really reached the level of World War II, it is not far away. It has a range of 30 kilometers. If it is used to hit ships, it is probably too powerful. In World War II, it is only two times to hit moving targets in the sea battle.
There are hit records for more than ten kilometers.
The city of Orgrimmar will not move!
Thrall looked around him again. He really couldn't let down the people around him who had been with him through life and death - the people who took the Frostwolves to save Zhan Song, but in the end they all paid for it. He felt that even if he made it out of the siege alive, he would not be able to face his father's grief.
's eyes.
When all the hopes and responsibilities of the orcs are placed on the shoulders of this young orc, it often becomes an unbearable burden.
Having infiltrated into the human world, Thrall knew how wise the young human commander McDonald was, and how he fought brilliantly against the Jedi. He also wanted to learn, but unfortunately he did not dare to infiltrate the human military after all.
Observation and learning only scratch the surface.
At this moment, facing the alliance's absolute military pressure, Thrall finally made a decision.
"Everyone stand down! The Alliance people are right. Compared with the hatred between the Horde and the Alliance, these demons that may destroy the entire world are our real enemies. Don't forget how the demons deceived the orcs into drinking those damned things.
Of demonic blood!”
Thrall's prestige and his infectious words immediately diverted the attention of the orcs.
The devil and the alliance are enemies on both sides. At least the alliance is aboveboard.
Thrall turned to the alliance colonel and said: "My war hammer cannot be handed over casually. Come to a general who is worthy of holding this war hammer, and we will hand it over one to one."
"good."
Not long after, in front of the two armies, Rivendell and Thrall stood three meters apart, looking at each other.
"I am……"
Before Rivendell finished speaking, Thrall spoke: "I understand the common language of mankind."
Rivendell said sternly: "Very good, I am the Alliance Lieutenant General, Count Oryx Rivendell of Corrin, and I will receive your [Hammer of Destruction]."
"I hope you will abide by your agreement." What else could Sal say?
You are a swordsman and I am a fish and meat!
"The alliance's commitment is more important than life!"
Rivendell took out a magic box, which was filled with frost element magic gems. After opening it, Thrall put the [Destruction Hammer] in despite his facial muscles twitching.
Thrall still joked: "What if the tribe abides by the agreement?"
"The Alliance will at least send you your hammer back before the official war begins."
The relationship between the two camps only goes so far.
Who knows, by then the hammer and the dropped bombs will have reached the orcs' side.
After a brief handover, Thrall watched Rivendell retreat in confusion, and then made a gesture. Immediately, the Alliance tank troops began to rumble back, leaving a 500-meter-wide passage.
Thrall and the others almost forced themselves to drive the wolf through it.
"Will the Alliance..." Varok was a little worried.
Thrall shook his head: "There is no need for the alliance to do such dirty things, at least not now. They will abide by the rules they set. That is the foundation of their alliance."
What happened next was far from pleasant.
The Alliance divided its forces, and more than a hundred tanks, as well as a group of trucks carrying soldiers, followed Thrall's troops and escorted them all the way to the crossroads.
Even though Thrall joined the orc troops at the crossroads, he still didn't feel relaxed at all.
The mere 500 troops here really couldn't give him any sense of security.
The most embarrassing thing is that he and the orcs regard the Barrens as the territory of the tribe, planting flags everywhere and running wolf enclosures. Now the appearance of the Alliance tank troops has undoubtedly shattered their illusions.
The Alliance's tank force may not be perfect yet. Thrall saw at least three tanks breaking down along the way and suddenly unable to run.
It's not important!
The Alliance randomly sent a tank to drag another tank away. It didn't slow down all the way and escorted the orcs to the Raging River that separated the Barrens and Durotar before stopping to set up camp.
Monitor the beach mouth where the river can be crossed.
Thrall, who returned to Orgrimmar, was not happy at all because of the arrival of his compatriots from the [Iron Horde]. Although the orc shaman named [Sardana* Bloodfury] looked very strong,
Thrall didn't dare to have too much hope in return.
It's a good thing to have reinforcements. If you know history, you know that these so-called reinforcements are defeated by the Alliance every time, which is not fun.
Thrall gave her enough respect, but as soon as the meeting was over, he summoned Varok, Vol'jin and other cronies to discuss a matter.
"I'm worried that Orgrimmar can't be defended. If our new city will be attacked by humans at any time, then we must consider moving the capital and place it inland, at least away from the coastline."
"This..." The chiefs were worried.
Just when Thrall was considering launching Plan B, the night elves' pursuit of the Scourge ran into trouble.
Facts have proved that when the undead began to engage in tunnel warfare, the level of ruthlessness was far beyond Tyrande's imagination - the entire western region of Azshara was filled with criss-crossing underground caves.
There is no point in advancing on the ground. Often, after advancing less than five kilometers, various backyard fires will break out.
The elite squad of the Scourge Legion will avoid human shield units such as mountain giants and ancient war trees, and specialize in sneak attacks from behind. When one breaks out of the ground, it is often followed by the Lich's [Shadow Arrow Rain].
