"Wait a minute! To conquer an outer land without first-line tribes and clans, does the alliance leader need to personally conquer it?" Unexpectedly, Magni was the first to jump out and object.
"That is, while McDonald was away, the research and development of all cutting-edge technologies in the Alliance came to a standstill." Gelbin, the dwarf master craftsman, protested in a high-pitched voice.
"Azeroth cannot say that there is no threat now. Who knows whether the Horde will bring people back from the outside world and immediately launch a full-scale attack on the Alliance?" Tyrande frowned.
If the Horde wants to go to war with the Alliance, the first unlucky one will be the Dark Elves. I’m not kidding, who else but Macdonken can mobilize those Stratholme warriors and warriors who can fight?
"Take a step back. Even if there is a king who must take charge of the overall situation, it should be me!" Varian raised [Salamaine], and the momentum of the sword and horse was translated as the emperor guarding the country.
In the previous Outland Expeditionary Force, except for Kurdran and the Wildhammer, the rest were all second- and third-tier heroes, and there was no king. They were just afraid of this.
"The situation is unclear, and a handsome man should not act rashly." Old Wolf King Gene said a slang, which means this when translated.
MacDonald was stupid. He went to the Burning Crusade as a matter of course, but he didn't expect to encounter opposition from all the big guys.
Not to mention, just after the Throne Conference ended, magical communications came flying in like flakes.
Abbidis' voice was filled with tears: "My lord! Don't be impulsive!"
Old Mograine was even more excited: "My lord! You don't even have any heirs now. If anything happens, how can I place my loyalty on you?"
With the experience of being deceived by the first expeditionary force, no vassal is willing to let his boss take risks and delay him crazily. No, just after the magic communication was completed, all the guys above the earl under MacDonald, as long as they can get over, are the first.
Instantly teleport to Nethergarde's teleportation circle.
The aura of dragging everyone around frightened McDonald out of his wits.
Despite the quarrel, Lao Mo got angry: "Master! I don't ask much of you, heir! Just one heir, okay? I don't want to lose my face. You can at least keep an illegitimate son!"
"
Abidis is such a big man, but he actually hugs McDonald's thigh and doesn't let go: "Now, let's give in one more step. Even if the child is not a human, ah, not a pure-blood human, we will accept it."
The expressions on the faces of Barov, Haas, and Lao Mo next to them were very exciting, but when things came to a close, these human vassals gritted their teeth, nodded in unison, and spoke in unison.
"Any mixed race will do!"
Not a human being...
no……
people……
The evil-minded McDonald set his sights on the last great vassal.
Kaizi's face was full of embarrassment: "This, Master, the one in my family just got..."
The scene was very embarrassing for a time.
It's like putting McDonald's on the fire!
What echoed in McDonald's ears were the famous sayings of those bear parents in the Heavenly Kingdom of Earth:
"Not getting married at the age of thirty is a crime."
“If you don’t get married at the age of thirty, you should be taxed as a single person!”
"Don't fall in love before you graduate from college. Bring me a grandson as soon as you graduate."
…
Are you, you, you, you... polite?
This is the alliance's front line, watched by tens of thousands of soldiers!
McDonald was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he couldn't get angry.
This is the limitation of Azeroth's era, and people recognize this.
McDonald didn't ask why everyone was silent when he attacked C'Thun before.
That's a local battle, can it be compared? If the evil god comes to the world, the world will be destroyed.
Now I'm going to the outer land to cheat my father. If I don't do anything right, I'll die there and never come back.
Since McDonald's took control of the alliance, he has gone through smooth sailing for so many years. Because of his unparalleled ability to create big pie and superb combat power, no one has disobeyed him. Who would have thought that he would fall into this matter?
McDonald was filled with grief and anger, his voice trembling: "I plan to order Alsace as the commander-in-chief of the new Outland Expeditionary Force, accompanied by Windsor and Kurtaz, to attack Hellfire Fortress first..."
After saying that, McDonald was so angry that he took the people back to Stratholme City through the portal.
As soon as he returned to his suite, McDonald slammed the door angrily, startling the valets.
"McDonald's, actually..." Alleria wanted to comfort McDonald's, but she didn't expect that McDonald's suddenly hugged him and threw him, and Alleria was beaten to pieces (pretend).
In the past three thousand years, Alleria had never even thought about the use of pushing her knees to her shoulders. In the past year, she has learned a lot...
Someone, inexplicably sad and angry, silently closed a certain [isolation] option.
Half an hour later, Calia, Queen Xi, Vereesa, and Liadrin joined the Stratholme Chorus.
As we all know, excellent singers need to open their voices for a long time before singing difficult music.
This is how they practice their voices now.
"Ah ah ah ah!" The cadence is ups and downs, well, how nice it sounds.
Then, a strange scene occurred.
The Alliance launched a large-scale attack on the Outer Territory. Under the coordination of a group of internal affairs bosses, such as Lor'themar and his ilk, various regiments and ordnance were transferred to the Cursed Land in an orderly manner, and then passed through the Dark Portal and were deployed on the Hellfire Peninsula.
As the top leader of the alliance, McDonald ignored what was going on outside the window.
It has to be said that McDonald's efforts over the years have not been in vain. There are too many talents in the league who can be coached.
The older generation includes Lao Mo, Abbendis, Magni, Tyrande, and the younger generation includes Varian, Arthas, Windsor, etc. Any one of them can stand alone and carry a hundred thousand.
The army gallops across the world.
Alsace, who had learned from Macdonald, was even more cautious. While advancing, he kept using the mobility and firepower of his armored forces to clear out all enemies on the Hellfire Peninsula, while at the same time building railways and bunkers.
At first, Alsace's strategy was successful.
The steel-skinned wild boars wandering on the desolate land of Hellfire Peninsula are no match for the T-34's 85mm artillery. After testing, it was found that even the 37mm small water pipe of the [Dongfeng] anti-aircraft gun can penetrate the thick hide of the demonized wild boar.
, the wild boar suffered a devastating disaster.
A bunch of recipes for XX wild boar and other things over at Glory Castle were quickly spread.
The only problem is that the alliance has encountered an extremely difficult existence.
"What? The enemy has a Gundam!?" The Alsatian was dumbfounded.
[fell] reported: "Gundam, ah, no, it's a [magic mecha]!"
This is really not a lie. The first one of this kind of thing called the burning version of "Gundam" was created by those insidious and cunning Mor'gang engineers of the Burning Legion who were gifted in mechanical creation. They made their Morg's drudges work continuously without sleep.
The product of several weeks.
These huge mechanical-demon structures have a height of more than thirty meters and an exaggerated size. Coupled with the incredibly thick armor, all of this combined is enough to make most mortals who see them fall into complete fear.
