Chapter 788 Drag the Alliance into the Water (2 more)
What a stupid idiot!
My lungs are about to explode!
With those dilated and thick nostrils, if you say he is not an orc but a tauren, some people may believe him.
"Asshole! How dare you look down on me!?" Brainless Roar grasped the [Blood Roar] tightly and stood up in an instant.
Lor'themar's height of two meters is already quite impressive, but Brainless Roar is nearly three meters tall!
Looking at each other, they look like a child and an adult!
Brainless Roar's burly body was as big as two Lor'themars, and it looked quite oppressive.
Facing those explosive muscles, as well as the big bloody mouth and fangs that seemed to be dripping blood at any time, a real civil servant might be scared to death.
Lor'themar, who is commonly known as Aqiang, is not a weak scholar. Now the world only sees his talents in internal affairs. Only McDonald knows that his combat power can at least rank among the top two heroes.
Lor'themar remained motionless. He sarcastically raised his long eyebrows, clearly saying, "Try touching me?"
No one needed an order, the elite knights guarding him all unsheathed their swords and glared at the orcs.
At the same moment, the four quadruple 20mm whirlwind anti-aircraft turrets on the edge of the barbican responded. They lowered their barrels and aimed at the confused orcs. Countless long guns and short cannons stretched out from the shooting holes. The bombardiers held tight.
The grenade in his hand.
Only McDonald, who was standing on the city wall, still looked at Brainless Roar coldly with eyes that looked down on all living beings.
Garrosh's body was trembling with rage.
What can he do?
He just received the news that the original owner died, and he immediately came from the [Iron Tribe] plane to kill him, just to play a civet cat in exchange for the prince.
He has great ambitions, and being able to endure humiliation and go to another world to save his father, Grom, means that he has restrained his violent temper a lot, understands that Da Ju is the most important thing, and even does not hesitate to let his own father take over.
Returning to this main plane where I don’t know what he had done but earlier in time, he was also considered a time traveler and had a more important mission to seize the position of chief of the tribe here.
If at this point in time, the alliance finally takes in the defeated general "him", and he kills the Prime Minister of the alliance leader in anger, this is repaying kindness with hatred, and is despised by the orcs.
Even if the Alliance kills him here, the tribe won't give a damn.
This is how small impatience can lead to big plans.
Despite being extremely aggrieved, despite being filled with rage, Garrosh's IQ was rarely online.
Even though his fangs were clenching in his mouth and he had endured great humiliation, he still yelled: "Let's go!"
Leading a group of tattered remnants of soldiers, he walked towards the gate.
But when the gate of Wengcheng slowly opened, he turned around and looked at McDonald on the wall with extremely malicious eyes.
This sight impressed the heroes around McDonald deeply.
Valeela took a step forward: "Master..."
She was actually asking if she wanted to assassinate Brainless Howler.
McDonald smiled: "Make no mistake, I came here today just to force him to attack Thrall and seize the position of chief."
"Oh oh oh."
People who don’t understand immediately have questions on their minds.
Everyone who understands is thoughtful.
It was originally a tribe created by the union of two broken orc clans. Taking advantage of the raging natural disaster of the undead, they went to Kalimdor to create some kind of tribe. Even if they brought in the Darkspear trolls and tauren, they would be at the level of a mountain king.
Damn it. It’s not bragging, but Stratholme’s skills are enough to destroy the tribe.
The mysterious appearance of [Iron Tribe] prevents the balance of strength between the alliance tribes from becoming unbalanced.
Over the years, the Alliance has often secretly captured Iron Horde soldiers for torture.
Most of the orcs are simple-minded guys. No matter how strict their mouth is, some guys are always easier to talk out of their mouths. From the end of the second Dark Portal War to now, I have a rough idea of what's going on there.
Hellscream is well hidden over there, but that's just good. If you really want to dig out the information, you can still dig it out. The Alliance executives probably know that there is a problem with Garrosh Hellscream over there, but they are not sure where he is.
It plays a role. After all, the timelines are different, and there are many things that the alliance in the main plane cannot guess.
That is to say, McDonald is sure that this steel-brained roar is going to sneak in and steal the throne of warchief from Thrall.
A divided tribe is obviously more beneficial to the alliance.
In this way, Brainless Roar and more than 20,000 remnant soldiers were driven by the Alliance to the northwest of Gadgetzan. This group of people was a bit miserable. After all, the orcs and trolls are races with full hunting talents. Eat some desert
Biological creatures can still make do.
When they arrived at the place, Brainless Roar finally knew what the alliance had left for them.
There are a lot of goblin airships abandoned by the Alliance. The rags produced by the goblins, since the Alliance has dwarves, they will definitely look down on them.
This thing is both familiar and unfamiliar to Naozuanhou.
The Iron Horde used goblin technology, but it was not goblin technology at this point in time.
How unreliable the goblins are at this time is really shocking to those who hear it and to tears to those who hear it.
Brainless Roar had no choice but to leave the following group of people in the two oases vacated by the Tanaris Desert Alliance and let them hunt on their own for a living.
This is the logic of the orcs: you have hands, feet and a hunting ground, but if you can't catch prey, it doesn't matter whether you have a bad face or insufficient hunting skills, you deserve to starve to death anyway.
Probably the first batch of more than 3,000 people, with the help of the trolls, finally flew towards Feralas in balloons, risking being intercepted by Naxxramas.
When the tribe received news of Naxxramas' attack, many people really wanted to die.
Vol'jin and Varok, who rushed back to New Orgrimmar in despair, knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up.
"Warchief, our soldiers saw Lesetatis and Garulsh being killed..." Varok's report made Thrall silent for a long time.
Thrall doesn't necessarily dislike seeing Garrosh. After all, Xiaohou is also the only son of Thrall's old friend Grom, and the current chief of the Warsong clan. Among orcs, there are many guys who are reckless and advocate bravery, and are full of people who think about solving problems with violence.
Yes, Garrosh is really not an exception.
Thrall's biggest heartache was for the blood elf leader Lesitatis.
This female magic sister who used to be a member of the Dire Maul is one of the few archmages in the tribe.
Thrall did not respond directly to Varok, but forced a bitter smile: "At least wait for the report from the Alliance. Maybe they are lucky and they are not dead."
"That's right. We all hope they are fine." Wo'jin said.
Sal put his hands behind his back and looked out the window with a calm look: "It has never been an easy task to occupy a piece of land belonging to the tribe in the forest of races in the world. This is a test for us. Instead of dwelling on the loss, we should think about
Think about how to get the alliance to join forces and deal with that damn flying fortress together."
