The Scourge is about to attack, at least completely on two continents.
Then the Alliance simply tore away the veil of "warmth" when cooperating with the tribe, and told the tribe clearly - we have never been friends, never have been before, and will never be in the future. When a strong enemy comes, we can temporarily cooperate. There are no foreign enemies, you
Just wash your neck and wait.
Thrall got over the initial surprise and immediately regained his composure.
He and the think tank were not surprised at all by the alliance's operations. The only thing that exceeded their imagination was the alliance's combat power.
Clearing the site in two days means completing the assembly within two days.
The battle may be over in three days, but it may not take more than three days.
Thrall's excellent brain, which is better than 99.99% of orcs, quickly calculated the bottom line of the alliance - three days! Three days at most! The terrifying military power of Feather Moon Fortress will be crushed, and all tribes who dare to launch water on the west coast of Feralas will be crushed.
member.
At this time, many of the irascible chiefs under Thrall were already furious.
They cursed in orcish slang, with Garrosh Hellscream the most vehement.
"Despicable humans! If you want to fight, fight, our tribe will kill every Alliance dog!"
Brainless Roar's bulging veins and open-mouthed roar are very scary. Just the extremely wide mouth and the sharp fangs at close range are enough to scare the hell out of ordinary people.
Darien just stood there, with a little arrogance and a polite smile, and let the saliva sprayed in his face by the idiot roar, and then silently took out a handkerchief and wiped the saliva.
Thrall noticed that Darien never took a step back from the beginning to the end.
What a man!
What a pity he is human!
Thrall's violent shout came appropriately: "That's enough! Garrosh! If you want to be the glory of the Horde, you just conquer the Naxxramas structural area! I have been a vanguard for so many months, and I still don't see you."
Break through the first level.”
Brainless Roar was choked half to death, his eyes were round and round, almost popping out of his eyes with anger: "It's not because of the plague gas..."
"I won't listen to your reasons, and the Alliance won't listen either!" Thrall yelled back and turned to face Darien: "Haha! Is this the generosity of the Alliance?"
"Magnificent?" Darien suddenly recalled that during the throne meeting, Duke Bolvar Fordragon asked McDonald the same question.
“Would it seem that the alliance is not being generous enough by doing this?”
Bolvar is just too honest.
In response to this, McDonald responded with a crooked Dragon King expression: "Magnificence? I have always been generous to the orcs who have slaughtered our compatriots... Well, at most I would buy Thrall's hands and feet."
When his thoughts returned to the present, Darian could hardly hold back. He tried to control his emotions and said in a calm and mocking tone:
"Magnificent? The Alliance is already very generous. Even if the Alliance Heroes kill Kel'Thuzad, they will still leave you with a few natural disaster leaders who can barely make it to the stage. In order to take care of your poor self-esteem, many Alliance leaders lied.
I claim to be injured because I don’t want to take away your poor share of the spoils.”
When Darien said this, Vol'jin felt something bad, and even prepared to use the same 'interruption method' as a certain BBC, but he was stopped by Thrall's eyes.
Sure enough, Darien's words became more and more bitter: "But how do you repay the alliance's generosity? After so many months, you can't defeat a quarter of Naxxramas? Come on, we can't even defeat the boss tower in the structure area.
Dius has already been killed for you. You still can't figure it out... Haha! Is this the strength of the tribal warriors?"
What a cruel mockery!
Every sentence makes sense.
Don't blame my alliance for not taking care of the tribe. I gave you a chance, but you are useless!
This time, I even embarrassed myself by shouting stupidly.
Nothing to say!
It’s true that the Alliance is consuming the tribe’s strength. From another perspective, if the tribe kills Patchwick and three other bosses in one go, wouldn’t everything be lost?
In the final analysis, we are still not united.
After the Sun King killed the big dog Glass, he immediately took advantage of the situation. Rommath was angry with Brain Roar and also failed to work. As a result, Brain Roar and his own elite could not defeat him.
This is very embarrassing!
At this moment, Brainless was so angry that his blood vessels were about to explode, but there was still nothing he could do.
Instead, Thrall stood up: "The Horde will eventually rise!"
Although it was more like empty words, his determination gave everyone an indescribable sense of confidence and strength.
Everyone is very practical. If you are the boss, you should at least provide food for everyone.
Now that Thrall has figured out a way to get food in front of the alliance, and everyone has no other options, Thrall's performance at this time is undoubtedly much better than the idiot who can only shout slogans.
Darien was in awe, and he began to understand why McDonald valued Thrall so much. He maintained the etiquette that a messenger should have and bowed slightly.
"Very good, the Alliance will wait and see." Before leaving, Darien handed out a small map: "This is the bombardment area where the Alliance will attack the ruins of Naxxramas. Please leave the tribal troops to avoid accidental damage."
If you accidentally injure someone, you will tell the tribe to get lost.
With the ruins of the structural area as the center, the alliance drew a circle with a diameter of thirty kilometers, telling the tribe to roll as far as they could. If they dare to come in, even you will be killed.
"Understood! See off the guest!" Thrall sent Darien off without being humble or overbearing.
Later, Thrall made a decision: "I will lead all the tribe members in Feralas to fish together!"
More than an hour later, Thrall arrived on the west coast of Feralas riding a wyvern, naked and fat, holding a [Shadow Dagger] obtained from the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj, and a group of tribal heroes, very...
Ridiculously killed a three-headed sea snake in shallow waters.
You know, under the heavy guard of the Alliance, there are no large hostile creatures around Feather Moon Fortress.
There used to be Nagas, but in recent years they have been beaten away by the Alliance's U-series submarines. Under normal circumstances, this giant sea snake weighing more than ten tons will not come here.
By chance, Thrall actually encountered him, so he used the shaman's [Underwater Breathing] spell to resist the water pressure and fought hard underwater for almost a whole day.
The results of the battle were abundant. The total weight of the fish or water monsters he caught alone exceeded three hundred tons.
This is outrageous!
Well, by the way, Thrall has awakened something strange.
Hamuul* Rune Totem: "Warchief, you can learn the shaman's magic instantly. You are the most talented orc I have ever seen as a shaman. If the time is right, the warchief may consider switching to a shaman profession.
?”
"Uh, I will seriously consider this." Normally I don't think so, but once we have to join forces to face a powerful monster, Thrall's deepest feeling is that there are too many heroic warriors.
At the same time, smoke and dust rose all over the winter barren land. The Alliance army divided into three groups and attacked the ruins of the structural area from three directions.
McDonough rides Onyxia and leads the League of Heroes to attack again.
