Chapter 852 The alliance has no intention of war (3 more)
Party strife is almost inevitable in any large organization.
In the world of Azeroth, where big fists mean loud words, the weak really have no human rights.
Especially after Marduk finished speaking, news of the destruction of the remnants of Naxxramas came over there.
"Ha!" The Blood Queen smiled sarcastically, not even looking at Marduk.
No one knows when the Lich King will complete soul fusion and exit.
The only thing that is clear is who the Scourge still needs to manage.
Now that the undead of human origin are weak, it is obviously the victory of the long ears.
Although the ice dragon legion is strong, the long-term death of the ice dragon has generally weakened the soul of the ice dragon, and its wisdom has dropped sharply. It can be used as a gatekeeper, and there is no need to manage the legion.
Under the ice dragon are the elves of the blood system. Whether it is the Blood Queen or the Council of Blood Princes, these elves form a small circle that temporarily holds power.
They were so powerful that they even sent away Anub'arak, the former Spider King who was quite powerful, and sent him to patrol outside Icecrown Citadel, in the name of expanding the Lich King's influence and protecting Icecrown Citadel.
The loyal Nerubian King obeyed.
"Alas -" Marduk, who had no loyalty at all, could only choose to obey silently, waiting quietly for his master's recovery.
At this point, the continuous turmoil affecting the two continents has basically come to an end.
After the Alliance army quickly cleared the structural area, McDonald ordered a quick evacuation.
After two consecutive years of fighting, and Naxxramas throwing plague everywhere, polluting large areas of the Eastern Kingdom continent, even as powerful as the Stratholme Federation did not dare to start another war.
There is still food in the warehouse, but it is only enough for my own use.
McDonald's wouldn't dare to bet.
In normal history, it has been more than thirty years since Azeroth hit the Dark Portal.
This is a shortened version of the world line.
No one can guarantee that there won't be any trouble next year.
Our ancestors’ religion is right, and when you have food in your hand, you don’t have to panic.
McDonald kept 80% of the tanks and mechanical equipment, but only a small number of soldiers. On average, there were less than 20,000 professional soldiers in each important area in Crossroads Fortress, New Ratchet City, Greenline Fortress and Golden Sword Port.
This greatly reduces the burden of transoceanic grain transportation.
Few people know that McDonald's actually continued to secretly transport surplus food to Kalimdor to facilitate long-term storage of compressed biscuits, canned military rations, and cured meats, while encouraging fishermen to fish near the east coast of Kalimdor.
, and silently increased the purchase price of various types of fish caught here.
On the Horde side, Thrall knew that the Alliance had indeed followed the plan and razed the Naxxramas structural area within five days, which was a surprise in one day.
No matter how good he is at fighting, he still doesn't dare to say that he can 100% defeat the Alliance's strange metal underwater weapons in the sea.
On the third day of Darien's five-day declaration, Thrall was dragged by his men and refused to let him go into the sea.
In the last two days, only ordinary orcs and trolls who are regarded as cannon fodder will go to the sea to fish.
For several days, Garrosh Hellscream wandered around Feralas, inciting the tribesmen.
He raised his arms and shouted, bared his teeth, and the way he held up [Blood Roar] looked really handsome to most orcs.
"Our pain and hunger are caused by the damned Alliance!"
"These despicable guys only dare to sneak attack us with the artillery used by cowards, but they don't dare to confront us head-on like men."
"As long as you drag the damn Alliance people into close combat, then the tribal warriors will rule!"
"Only the truly strong are qualified to enjoy the richest hunting grounds and seize the most prey."
"We orcs, trolls, and blood elves are the real masters who should rule this world!"
"Don't be fooled by the Alliance's artillery. Join the Iron Horde and you will learn to master more powerful weapons! Ignore their artillery. With these, you can kill all the scum of the Alliance as you like!"
As he shouted, a brand new 'tank' that had never appeared in history appeared in the eyes of the tribal people.
When I first saw it, I felt it was huge!
Too big!
The body, which is three stories high, is entirely wrapped in black steel.
This scene shocked the player [Nanjing Penguin] who was sneaking into the tribe to inquire for information: "Hey, let's see what this thing is?"
The system group is in trouble.
[Fellow Taoist, please stay]: "It's a bit like [Little Willy]."
[Shadow Knight of the Earth] frowned: "Mark type 1?"
What they were talking about were the earliest models of tanks during the First World War on Earth.
The main body of this thing that appears in the player's field of vision is a large super steel coffin. Miraculously, the goblin craftsmen behind the Iron Tribe absorbed the tank design of the World Alliance and created two armored tracks for this large coffin.
The load-bearing wheels are a bit nondescript.
Then there are two super-large-caliber mortar cannons on both sides of the tank. The caliber is nearly one meter according to visual inspection. I don’t know if what is fired inside is a reduced version of the Steel Star or something else.
The only thing that is certain is that this thing adheres to the unscientific thick and hard style of the Iron Tribe. You can tell at a casual glance that the armor thickness of this thing is at least 10cm, and even 20cm in some places, which is outrageous.
When he first received the news, McDonald was surprised and even rushed to get his staff to get the parameters of this thing.
Who knew that the orcs were really careless and unprepared, and McDonald easily obtained the steel sample of this so-called [Steel Number].
"Damn it, what the hell...the local method of steel-making plus the earth blessing of the shaman dancing master? The combined strength is about two-thirds of pig iron?" McDonald's eyes widened.
[Situ Yanpo] shrugged helplessly: "That's true. Without the power of the earth element, this thing will break in the middle even if it is turned on by itself. By the way, do you trust the quality of goblin products?"
"This..." Mai couldn't hold himself any longer.
The system group burst into laughter.
"I shouldn't be talking about science in this shitty place."
"Hahaha! Do you want to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my fortune on earth?"
On the other side, very strangely, Thrall, who was hiding in a natural air raid shelter on the west coast of Feralas, did not wait for the alliance's artillery shells, but instead waited for Darion.
Darien lost his previous aggressive aura and bowed slightly in a serious manner: "The Alliance has no intention of war. This time, we are here to discuss the new non-aggression treaty and the exchange of the spoils of Naxxramas."
Mutual non-aggression is an old topic.
McDonald didn't want to fight, and Sal didn't want to fight even more. Both sides had this need, and they basically hit it off, but it was still necessary to just pretend.
The exchange of trophies occurred with the boss Glass. This big undead dog had a lot of shoulders and belts commonly known as T3 sets dropped from its belly.
Without the output of this product, for example, if the Alliance wants to develop the warrior's [Fearless] set, it will be short of two out of six, which is quite disgusting.
Darien came over to discuss whether he could exchange the parts of Black Wing Lair for these two parts of the T3 set.
