When the game first started, Zangarmarsh was definitely the core area, even McDonald was stationed there.
The expedition to the outer regions has reached this day. It cannot be said that the overall situation has been decided, but at least the situation is clear.
After 80% of the hostile forces in the outer lands were wiped out by the Alliance with thunderous force, the real thing to deal with was Illidan entrenched in the Dark Temple.
After the Alliance's partial divisions conquered Astaror* Blood Oath, their troops had long been recovered. Blade's Edge Mountain and Void Storm in the north of Outland were in a military vacuum. Except for the necessary Alliance sentries to stay, only the Alliance itself was entrenched in these two areas.
, such as relatively neutral forces such as the Void Consortium.
The biggest problem in Zangarmarsh is whether the tribes to the west will turn against the Alliance and attack the Alliance.
Most of the combat advisers do not believe that the tribe dares to do this. Before the compatriots in Nagrand are brought back, it is of no benefit for the tribe to make a sneak attack or declare war on the alliance. They can hold each other back, play dirty, and do it openly.
Never dare to do anything.
Therefore, the command position of Zangarmarsh is not necessarily very important.
Taking a step back, even if Zangarmarsh is lost, it may not be the end of the world now that the railway from Hellfire Peninsula to Terokkar Forest has been repaired. What's more, there is also the renovated Hellfire Citadel defense line to the west of Hellfire Peninsula.
But guarding the central and eastern parts of Zangarmarsh still plays a very important role.
This place can be attacked and defended. On the one hand, it can threaten the flanks of the tribe, and on the other hand, it can send troops in all directions to deal with various situations. Moreover, it has to deal with Fandral Staghelm, the most bad-tempered and xenophobic among the night elves, and he has no skills at all.
I really can't control this great druid.
Jarod Shadowsong's identity is very wonderful. He was born in the night elf clan and served as the commander-in-chief of the War of the Ancients. He is older than Fandral. He is the White Deer demigod Malorne and Cenarius.
He was recognized as a great man, and the entire Druids had to be respectful in front of him. Fandral didn't even dare to let out a single word.
On the other hand, with such a special status, he abandoned the belief in the Moon Goddess, transferred the title reasonably and legally, and became a direct vassal of MacDonald.
What's even better is: Garrod was named an earl, which was regarded as a reward for his loyalty for thousands of years. The fiefdom is near the Gurubashi Arena north of Booty Bay. In recent years, McDonald's has accepted many foreign pawns.
The vassal did not arouse the dissatisfaction of the old ministers, because what he sealed off was either the newly acquired territory next door, or simply an enclave.
If we don't touch the traditional territory of Lordaeron, there will be no place for the old officials to complain.
Enclaves like Booty Bay have been under the direct control of McDonald's for most of the time. It is no problem to use it as a fleet station. It is quite troublesome to manage the rugged mountains and forests further north. It is too far from the mainland and the terrain is complicated, which is not a problem for the lord.
The ability requirements are also high, and Jarod is very suitable.
McDonald's took advantage of the situation.
By early June, the passage from west to east in Shadowmoon Valley was basically open.
After the alliance spent tens of thousands of expensive elemental artillery shells, the northern and southern allied forces successfully met at the entrance of the Dark Temple.
At the same time, Nagrand.
"Boom!"
The huge magic mecha erupted with a bright flash, and a large amount of evil energy was sprayed out. After shaking like a twitch for a few times, it finally stopped moving completely.
"Whoops, whoops," Kane, the cow, was breathing heavily. He couldn't help but feel excited. He raised the totem pole high and said, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."
"Lor'Tar!" the orcs cheered.
It was not easy. Under the siege and interception of the tribe's all-star lineup, this huge demonic mechanical creation that had been ravaging the land of Nagrand for many months was finally destroyed.
"Is this...the last one?" Sal was also breathing heavily, beads of sweat the size of thumbnails dripping from the ends of his hair.
"If the alliance doesn't send new magic mechas, yes, that's right." Vol'jin replied angrily.
Although there are many fools in the tribe, few of the bosses are brainless.
It’s hard to say what kind of landmines and Queen Callitrice is causing trouble everywhere. The magic mechas are most likely deliberately attracted by the alliance. Afterwards, witnesses said that they found three magic mechas when they first entered the Nagrand area.
Chasing a black dragon.
Thrall's statement that he was not aggrieved was absolutely false. He patted Wo'jin on the shoulder: "With the hatred between the Alliance and us, this is very gentlemanly."
Looking around, there are all tired but excited tribal warriors.
The price paid by the tribe this time was definitely high. The elites who came from Azeroth suffered nearly 100,000 casualties. Nearly 90,000 warriors were permanently disabled, which further dragged down the tribe.
If you ask Sal, is it worth it?
Sal's answer: "Absolutely worth it"!
A full 1.2 million orcs joined the tribe, which once again gave the tribe the confidence to challenge the alliance.
Even if they were attacked by evil orcs, and the various clans fought civil wars, and were left over after repeated tossings, even if most of them were women and children, this would still be a huge supplement to the tribe.
The chiefs who disobeyed Thrall's instructions were simply eliminated as orc traitors.
For the first time, Thrall directly controlled a million-level population and force.
"Warchief, what's next?" Varok Saurfang asked.
"The 800,000 people will migrate first. The rest will continue to hunt for the tribe."
"clear."
Sal dare not say that he can make all his compatriots live a happy life, but at least he can ensure that they are down to earth.
This is not a sarcastic joke.
Only those who have personally been to the borders of Outland will know what terrible hidden dangers there are in the Nagrand region, which seems sunny, green, and full of wild beasts. The big explosion left Draenor without its foundation. Today's Nagrand region
The Outland is a huge crust floating in the void. Every day, the border of Nagrand collapses from ten meters to tens of meters.
A large amount of fertile soil is like sand blown away by the wind. It dissipates into the void together with everything on it. When people follow them out, it is a standard place of death without burial.
No orc knows how long Nagrand can last. Before Thrall came, they could live day by day. When there were few prey, they would fight among themselves and kill their own people to monopolize the hunting ground.
Now, no matter what, at least there is a way to survive.
Several tribal territories on the continent of Kalimdor on the other side of the portal are quite barren and still need food supplies. This is why the Salliu people continue to hunt in Nagrand.
"I heard that the Alliance is attacking the Dark Temple." Vol'jin whispered to Thrall.
"What does that have to do with the tribe?" Thrall sighed.
Not only is the mountain road leading to Terokkar tightly blocked, there are also a large number of black dragons patrolling the air. Zangarmarsh is similar.
If you want to stab someone, you should do it earlier. If you do it now, it will be too late!
