If this bullshit aerial combat group was directly under Anduin, he would definitely beat the crap out of these guys on the spot.
But on the first day these guys reported, [Chu Jiayun] explained to Lothar, "We are not affiliated with Duke Stratholme, we are purely hired mercenaries. The demise of mankind has nothing to do with us. We promise not to go against the Alliance.
Members start from scratch. Please don’t have unrealistic illusions about our discipline.”
You only agree to play once a day, and if you go to more battles, you will have to pay more, and people may not agree to it yet.
Anduin is so miserable!
This is the hardship of the would-be bachelor commander.
Where did he get his money and power?
But that's okay. Since the fall of Thoradin's Wall, the two kings of Alterac and Gilneas have stopped acting. They have shown off their skills as the 'Great Onmyoji' and used all kinds of yin and yang tricks. Then
Talented people.
Don’t talk about your efforts, get all the benefits!
Anduin still endured it.
His only consolation was that McDonald was good to the Storm Remnants.
After settling down, the Storm survivors took the initiative to join the army and have now begun to form the Second Legion of Storm. Gavin Ladd* Doom, a knight of the Kingdom of Storm and a third-generation paladin, is responsible for serving as the commander of the Legion.
McDonald advanced all the military pay and equipment, and not even a single Stratholme man was inserted into the new legion. The second legion was all from the Kingdom of Stormwind, and he made it clear from the beginning that he did not want control of this army.
This selfless and noble sentiment deeply impressed Anduin and other veterans.
Looking at the darkening night sky, Anduin sighed: "Do you want a Duke of Stormwind? Is there any noble title less valuable than Duke of Stormwind Kingdom? Well, Stromgard's seems to be worthless too."
In any case, with this group of somewhat unreliable gryphon knights, there seems to be hope again.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Anduin could only comfort Clara: "Lieutenant Qingyu, I understand the situation. I will leave the affairs of these guys to Major General Stratholme."
Clara was a little dissatisfied, so she could only give an Alliance military salute and then retreat.
Turalyon came over and said, "Sir, it seems we can only do it the old way."
Turalyon knew what happened to the [Trident] troops back then. The easiest way to control this unruly army without being under his own control was to let it form an independent army.
Anduin: "This is the only way."
Turalyon: "Now, our issue becomes how to control the orcs and not let them run wild in the winter. It is best to let them attack Dalaran."
Now among the capitals of the three kingdoms facing the orc army, Dalaran is the most ideal.
King Eden of Alterac is stingy and no one knows what he is thinking. King Genn Greymane of Gilneas and his vassals are severely isolationist. Only Dalaran is generous and willing to accept outsiders. Besides, that was the case.
Hundreds of high and low mage towers are Dalaran's greatest confidence.
These mage towers, which can hoard and gather elements, are the Master's almost endless source of magic power. As long as the mana consumed does not exceed the recovery limit of the Mage Tower, the Master can use it with you until he dies of old age.
Especially the tallest mage towers, a single legion-level magic can wipe out an army of thousands of people. These mage towers can also protect each other.
At this time, Anduin still didn't know that one day Dalaran would be able to fly away and achieve a true integration of offense and defense.
Anyway, the Kirin Tor Council didn't mind attacking the main force of the orcs. Of course Anduin set the battle goal based on this premise. Unexpectedly, someone helped him achieve it.
"Report! A guy from the [Barbatos Air Combat Regiment] successfully taunted Orgrim, and the main force of the orcs is advancing towards Dalaran!" the messenger reported.
"Ah? What did he do?" Anduin was shocked.
As soon as he left the headquarters, he saw a huge red flag with black stripes that was as big as a double bed.
Turalyon came over and said, "This is the battle flag of the Blackrock Clan! That guy used a griffon to 'surprise' Orgrim's team, and he stole the flag..."
"A good thing! A great thing! This matter needs to be reported to the entire army..." Before Anduin could finish speaking, he noticed that Turalyon looked constipated. He immediately realized that there was something wrong again, and quickly lowered his voice: "Then
What did this guy do?”
After Turalyon whispered, Anduin felt bad.
Back to half an hour ago, the two teasers [Qingmei Luyu] and [Junchen Tianya] flew for a long time, making the griffons stop eating meat twice, and finally found Ogg in the northwest near Nanhai Town.
The main force of the Blackstone Clan in Rim.
Originally, [Jun Chen] was going to give a gift to Orgrim, but [Qingmei Luyu] insisted on seeing [Jun Chen] make a fool of himself, and then the crowd was so bored that they became interested as soon as they heard it.
Eventually it became a collective action of more than 30 griffons.
The reason is so boring.
The process is even more fucked up!
[Junchen Tianya]: "Chongya! In the name of a new type of person——"
[Qingmei Luyu]: "Kill the duck! Take Tom Cruise's (Top Gun) face as a bet——"
The two guys rushed to the front, followed by a group of people riding griffins. Thirty griffins shrunk their wingspan to the minimum and swooped down from high altitude with an almost kamikaze-like momentum. Not to mention, the momentum was quite impressive.
amazing!
The yellow and white figure tore through the atmosphere, and the griffin's loud cry echoed through the sky.
The entire Blackstone Camp was alarmed.
However, the orcs had no good solution. When several dragon-maw orcs on patrol were shot down by a few arrows from the melon-eaters, the defense of the entire airspace was instantly reduced to zero.
Orcs advocate hand-to-hand combat, but their long-range weapons are too short-lived.
Thousands of orcs could only hold metal axes and hammers and watch helplessly as the two guys attacked their warchief.
"You want my head? Come on -" Orgrim, who had just stepped out of the tent, was not afraid at all. He raised the [Doomhammer] and roared.
At this moment, two strange "Puff! Puff!" sounds suddenly came from the sky.
As the man with the strongest leap among the orcs, Grom Hellscream was the first to jump ten meters high, driven by [Rage], and swung [Bloodroar] over to face the first bomb.
Grom thought to himself: Warchief, I can only help you so much.
However, the second 'bomb' still hit Orgrim accurately.
Almost at the same time, as soon as the weapon touched the thing, the two orc bosses realized that something was wrong in the feel.
The next moment, their bodies were not damaged at all, but the guards around them all held their noses and were ten meters away from them.
"Hahahaha!" The sky was filled with the wanton laughter of human knights.
They threw down the torches and started fires without mercy, then patted their butts and walked away.
"Those bastards! I must kill them-" Father Hou was angry!
Grom, who was covered in filth, pulled his friend: "No! Humans just want to anger us. Remember! Humans are very cunning, and we can't just do what they want us to do."
Back in Dalaran, the great heroes [Junchen Tianya] and [Qingmei Luyu] found themselves imprisoned.
"Why should we be imprisoned? We are surrendering, not surrendering!"
"Yes! Blizzard's official mission, why should we take the blame?"
The last sentence, "Jun Chen", was automatically silenced by the system as soon as it was spoken.
"Hahahaha!" Outside the confinement, a group of sand sculpture players almost burst into laughter.
It seems right for these two guys to do this.
Some people may not know that in Warcraft 8.0 version, there is a task in Liberty Town in Tiragarde Strait in Kul Tiras, which requires the player to control a large parrot and surrender to the pirates.
Well, a mission full of flavor.
It's a pity that they were fined in the parallel world for the crime of [Influencing the image of the alliance (city appearance)!].
