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Chapter 912 Tribal version Dalang takes medicine

"Hahaha!" Queen Xi smiled happily: "McDonald, you are so bad. It's no wonder that I like you so much. I just love you for this."

McDonald truly felt that he could not stop the vibration of the Fengxing Tower with one hand.

Queen Xi's excitement is actually the orcs attacking the streets, which is very strange.

Yes, 150 kilograms, which is far more than the average human weight. Unless you are like the famous NBA Shaquille O'Neal, this 2.16 meter fat man is only a little more than this weight at his heaviest.

The average height of humans in Azeroth is about 1.90 meters, which is quite burly among humans. Saidan Dathrohan, who is 2.10 meters tall, only weighs 250 pounds wearing a full set of armor.

Other races in the alliance, except for the draenei or the dwarves who are in the state of descending from the gods, basically have no possibility of triggering this limit.

This trigger weight makes it very stuck.

Of course, the tribe was also stuck to death. The tribe tried to make a living when their plan failed, and let the captured fungus giant step on the thunder.

Not to mention, it really succeeded...five hundred meters.

Monsters like fungus giants, which were often five, six, or even ten stories tall, were tied with thick iron chains and rushed towards them like crazy, driven by the whips of tribal hunters and the flames of Forgotten mages.

It really feels a bit like 'a kitchen knife chopping wires, causing sparks and lightning all the way'.

Just when the joy of victory appeared on Thrall's face, there was a loud "bang", shattering his and the stupid roar's dream of thundering beast meat.

It weighed dozens of tons. It was so big that a fungal giant was blown away.

The green thighs, several times thicker than elephant legs, looked like a burst watermelon, with red and green things splashing all around.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—" The fungus giant covered his wound with a big hand with only three fingers in great pain and rolled on the ground.

Unexpectedly, while rolling, I encountered another mysterious switch.

"boom!"

Green evil fire shot up into the sky, and the fungus giant's chest exploded together with the evil mine.

Even with the fungus giant's powerful vitality, he still couldn't stop the big explosion that was so close to his chest.

Thrall, Vol'jin, Varok and other tribal leaders looked at it with trembling lips. They couldn't imagine what would happen if the [Iron Horde]'s super-heavy tanks arrived here.

There has long been news over there that it is not easy to build a chariot and requires a large amount of steel that is difficult to refine.

The quantity delivered is very small, the tribe received about 10 vehicles in one month.

The precious chariots are used to resist the alliance's strong attack. If they are wasted here...

Sal was in trouble.

Over at the Alliance, Queen Xi watched the live broadcast and smiled even more happily. She turned around and smoothed her blond hair, revealing her beautiful profile.

Just by seeing the sparkle in her eyes, McDonald knew that this girl was excited and emotional.

After winning the prize, Queen Xi has not been so forceful recently, and no longer makes any back-pedaling or other actions that displeased McDonald. Instead, she makes more silent invitations.

If McDonald's is willing, it will naturally be an enjoyable program.

Even if McDonald doesn't want to, she won't force it.

Regarding Sylvanas like this, Mai will naturally talk about it later.



The Alliance's mine array has greatly hindered the progress of the Horde.

Thrall had to stop his army and asked the goblins to study countermeasures.

However, it's not that simple.

Thanks to the time-travelers, the version of war has been changing with the endless emergence of new weapons in the past ten years.

In contemporary China, landmines are regarded as old-fashioned by many military fans.

But the reason why old-fashioned things are old-fashioned is precisely because they are classic enough.

Classics never go out of style!

Think about it, even in 1202, you can still occasionally hear that people around the world have been killed or maimed in the field of mine clearance, and you will know how disgusting this thing is.

However, the Trident did this job very cleanly. Even if Thrall really lowered his face and went to the Alliance to protest, he would not be able to find any evidence.

Then, another piece of news nearly crushed Sal.

The fact that the tribal army cannot pass through the only mountain pass and enter the Nagrand region from the swamp does not mean that the air force cannot do it.

The goblin airship is useless because even if Vashj's power collapses in the swamp area, there are still a large number of wild spore bats, and these ferocious birds will attack the airship's large balloon.

But with a fierce attack, the few wyvern troops attacked, and Thrall still obtained the information he wanted.

"What? There are a lot of demons and fel orcs in Nagrand?"

Originally, there were demons wandering around Nagrand.

Ever since Mr. Mai let a large number of trident warlocks follow the Eredar twins into Nagrand, the power here has immediately changed.

In this life, the clans and troops invested by the orcs in the first two Dark Portal wars were far stronger than in history. This gave the orcs a record in the early days of the alliance that far exceeded history.

Relatively speaking, the orcs after the attack were far worse than in history. Even the remaining clans such as Blade Wind and White Claw were gone.

There are only so many old orc clans, and if they are used to go on an expedition to Azeroth, there will naturally be fewer of them left behind.

Nowadays, in the Nagrand region, there are only a few ranked clans. The only relatively large clan is the Thundergod Clan led by Fenris*Wolves. In addition to the Thundergod Clan, Nagrand is so big that even a second-rate clan can manage it.

Not here anymore.

There are quite a few people, but most of them are small third-rate clans with less than 10,000 people.

To put it bluntly, this is just a basin of loose sand!

However, it was the Thundergod clan that launched attacks on other clans and carried out the great cause of unifying the orcs.

These red-eyed evil orcs of the Thunder God clan have a burlier physique, more violent strength and speed, and hold up sharper weapons than other clans, easily destroying one orc clan after another.

"For the great Queen Cailitris! Kill all the resisters and give [Holy Blood] to those who surrender!" His eyes were as red as a rabbit, and his big nostrils could fit into the fists of a human baby. He gasped and stood.

Fenris on the high mountain looks very much like the king who reigns over the world.

It's a pity that anyone with any sense knows that this guy is just a puppet.

The bad guys from Trident couldn't stop laughing.

There is Queen Cailitris, the so-called high-ranking general of the Burning Legion, who is pretending to be Queen Saloras.

Everyone is an Eredar girl. Just use a trick and use a little illusion. Not to mention the tribe can't tell the difference. Even Mai who gave the order can't tell the difference. Probably only Kil'jaeden himself.

Only then did he discover that his traitorous female subordinate was causing trouble.

The current situation in Nagrand is very similar to the time when the European colonists on Earth played a triangular slave trade in the Atlantic Ocean. For a small profit, various African chiefs would launch tribal wars and sell large numbers of captives from defeated tribes as slaves.

The biggest difference is that this imitation Burning Legion, which is wantonly expanding its army, often kills the strongest warriors of the opposing clan intentionally or unintentionally, leaving only the crooked melon and split date less than two meters tall, and feeds it to drink demon blood.

Historical name——

Tribal version of [Dalang! Take medicine!]


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