"Isn't it good to just let the tribe be destroyed like this?" Queen Xi asked McDonald.
"It's not bad, it's just inappropriate."
As a human being, the butt determines the head. McDonald can't wait for the tribe to be destroyed, so hurry up.
This involves another issue.
At some point in the future, Longmian Temple will gather the four dragon kings and an earth element boss to join forces and inject power into the purified [Dragon Soul] to deal with the rampaging Deathwing.
It turns out that history is that Thrall took the position of [Guardian of the Earth].
Those five attributes are indispensable.
Without Thrall, who will replace him?
In theory, Magni Bronzebeard also has the ability to communicate with the earth, but normally, when the incident breaks out, he will unfortunately directly turn into a diamond statue and fall into a state of suspended animation. Before that point in time, Magni was more like a pure
warrior.
Heroes are irreplaceable.
It is no nonsense that one missing hero will affect the entire historical process.
If the tribe is destroyed in advance, even if Thrall is left, will Thrall, who has lost all his compatriots and friends, still be willing to work for Azeroth?
The answer is mostly no.
Tribes can be cut down and suppressed, but they cannot be destroyed casually.
At least not now.
Unless McDonald considers himself ready for that.
McDonald's right index finger tapped the table rhythmically, and the people around him immediately shut up. At this time, McDonald's was probably thinking and didn't like others to disturb him.
After a while, McDonald said: "Let Darien make a trip. Vol'jin was desperate, so he asked Darien to promise that when we solve the problem of Hakkar, we will seriously consider the incident in Silithus."
To be honest, the Horde is in urgent need right now, not the Alliance.
Although the Qiraji soldiers were everywhere, it would take time to spread.
Silithus is located at the southwesternmost tip of the Kalimdor continent. To the west and south is the vast sea, to the north is Feralas, the tribe's home base, and to the east is Un'Goro Crater, which the Alliance just vacated not long ago.
Further east is the barren Tanaris Desert.
Even if we go to the desert, the Alliance is not the only one who will be unlucky.
After all, the alliance has shrunk to the easternmost Golden Sword Port.
To the south of Golden Sword Port is the Caverns of Time, where Nozdormu's lair, the Bronze Dragonflight, is located.
Then at the southernmost point of the desert is the lair of the wind elemental lord Al'Akir.
As long as there are enough Qiraji in the wrong place, it will be another story that Mai will love to hear.
Of course, McDonald's won't do nothing here in Stranglethorn Vale.
"Lor'themar, you and Arthas will take a trip with the Trident's breakthrough group."
"Me?" Lor'themar Theron immediately understood. He had been a tool for so long that he almost forgot that he was actually a very capable ranger: "Haha, okay, I should go do some activities."
These two heroes with special status bring a few second- and third-tier heroes, as well as elite operators to join. This is undoubtedly a signal to Varian, can you do it, little brother? If you can't, then don't blame me for letting other kings
It's time to enter. When the time comes, you Baofeng will let some meat out.
On the other side, Sal was extremely worried.
The balance of war is tipping at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One hundred thousand elites came to support, and together with the original tribe's troops, almost three hundred thousand troops fought fiercely in southern Feralas.
When the war reaches this point, the loss of human life is secondary, and the most terrible thing is the loss of natural resources.
Having survived the bare Durotar and seen a barren land with only a few oases, the orcs cherish this green mountainous territory very much.
When Thrall built the city, it was considered that the rugged terrain here could limit the alliance's mechanized troops to the greatest extent.
I never thought that one day I would shoot myself in the foot.
Compared with the relatively 'petite' tanks of the Alliance, the steel behemoths of the Iron Horde are nothing but a hindrance. The heavy ordnance, which can easily weigh hundreds of tons, cannot be driven on the winding trails of Feralas. After all, the terrain here is rugged. If you are not careful,
Those big guys turned over and dozens of people couldn't pull them back.
This means that if you want to keep your existing territory, you have to fight with your life.
Even thanks to the thick armor, the exchange ratio between orcs and bugs is actually pretty good, but it can’t handle the large number of bugs!
"Buzz buzz!"
There are thousands of animals in a cluster.
The insect's defense is not very high, and it can even defeat the troll's spear, but there are just too many of them, and they are endless.
"Great Chief, this cannot continue. Our wyvern scouts have discovered that there are several huge insect nests behind the mountain. When these insects find food, they often transport it back to the insect nests. It is estimated that there are insect queens and the like inside.
Something." Varok reported.
Sal's eyebrows furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
Behind the mountain?
That's Silithus!
How can a mountain over one thousand meters, almost completely vertical, be so easy to climb?
He knew that the normal route would need to go east through the Thousand Needles and Shining Plains, then turn south to the Tanaris Desert, and then go west through the Un'Goro Crater.
Forget about running a big loop, the key is to pass through Tanaris. The Alliance has an incredibly powerful port fortress on the east side of the desert, forming a containment.
Without the Alliance nodding, Thrall would not be able to let hundreds of thousands of troops pass under the eyes of the Alliance artillery.
That is courting death!
Thrall spat harshly: "Has there been any reply from the Alliance?"
"Chief Vol'jin sent back the news, and the Alliance has officially responded." Varok conveyed directly: "The Alliance discovered an evil god in Stranglethorn Vale instigating the trolls of Gurubashi and other clans. They must first deal with this evil god before they can
Full support for this side.”
"Humph!" Naozhanhou snorted coldly.
Sal did not refute him. This matter would make anyone unhappy.
On the other hand, no one can go on an expedition with peace of mind when there is a fire in the backyard.
"What happened to the Alliance's Golden Sword Port?" Thrall asked.
Varok hesitated for a moment: "What are you talking about as a human being? It's as solid as soup."
"Impregnable!" Thrall occasionally learned this term from the Trident Troops. He didn't really understand it either.
However, Sal felt sour when he heard this word.
The defense of Jinjian Port is much stronger than before.
Fenna*Jinjian really worked hard to run this port.
Different from ordinary ports, Fenner just used bulldozers to dig a rather exaggerated moat to the west of the port after getting the city defense map of Theramore.
The total length is 5 kilometers, with an average width of 80 meters and a depth of 20 meters.
Not only has the water bottom been solidified with cement, but large-scale sand fixation projects have also been carried out on the shore.
The key is that the moat introduces seawater from the Endless Sea. Even if there is sand poured into the river, most of it will be washed away by strong tides.
This time, in the battle to defend the city, this moat made a great contribution.
"Zizzizi!"
As long as you pour diesel fuel through a specific pipe, you can easily turn the entire moat into a river of flames.
Even if Qiraji warriors could swim across a river, they would be covered in fire.
"Squeak!"
The big bug covered in fire twitched and twisted in the sight of the defenders. Most likely it would not have been able to cross the 500 meters between the moat and the first city wall, and it would have burned to death on the way.
Even if it is possible, don't think that those anti-aircraft turrets on the top of the city are just for food!
