Sylvanas is as aggressive as a dragon breathing fire.
Fording glanced at Thrall who was silent and vaguely guessed, so he humbly said to Thrall: "The great savior Thrall, I can guarantee that Tyran will never betray."
Thrall grinned, waved his hand and said: "Fording, before you figure out Tyran's position, I suggest you hand over your command. Of course, you are still the leader of the Silver Northern Expedition."
Fording immediately became sluggish, only saying yes, and his mood was extremely low.
Retaining the leader of the Silver Crusade is not a good thing.
This means that once you get credit, it has nothing to do with Fording, but once something goes wrong, Fording will bear all the responsibility.
After Fording was relieved of his military power, Thrall was in a good mood. He threw Fording a bone as comfort and ordered expressionlessly:
"The Silver Northern Expedition and King Qin's troops in Stormwind City will be left under the command of Jaina. As for this secret letter, I think it is a trick of the Scourge to delay time, so ignore it."
Thrall, the great savior, came to a conclusion, and of course no one dared to object.
But thinking of Dranosh, Thrall frowned fiercely, showed his fierce look, and said viciously:
"Damn Dranosh, he was a complete waste when he was alive. Like his incompetent father, he made no contribution to the tribe and only cared for himself. After death, he became a big trouble. What kind of death messenger, I will definitely let him
Go to hell, we must find a way to solve it."
Wo Jin rolled his eyes and smiled flatteringly:
"Great savior, this matter is not difficult. Since he is the son of King Saurfang, of course it must be resolved by King Saurfang himself. Otherwise, the Saurfang family will be found guilty of colluding with the Scourge. It is completely okay.
Cut off the king's head and hang it at the gate of Orgrimmar."
Thrall laughed loudly when he heard this, and then realized that this was a God-given opportunity to severely damage his political enemy King Saurfang.
In the battle at the Wrath Gate, Dranosh's entire army was wiped out. King Saurfang was on the verge of bankruptcy and had lost the qualification to compete with Thrall for the title of warchief of the Horde.
But Thrall is not at ease. He must completely defeat King Saurfang. It is best to bury him deeply in the ground and then step on him hard.
Vol'jin wrote a fiercely worded letter of accountability in Thrall's name, explaining that Dranosh Saurfang became the general of the Scourge and massacred hundreds of thousands of Silver Crusade soldiers and tens of thousands of others.
A brave orc warrior who is simply heinous.
King Saurfang is to blame for his incompetence in teaching his son. He must rush to Icecrown Citadel immediately and deal with Dranosh, otherwise Thrall will commit the crime of destroying Azeroth and send Saurfang and his family to justice.
gallows.
"I know the whereabouts of all your illegitimate children, and none of them can escape." Thrall threatened at the end of the letter.
This letter was quickly sent to Orgrimmar. When King Saurfang received the letter, he was hosting a banquet for the blue dragon Kalecgos.
Kalecgos was banished by the blue dragon king Malygos, but he stubbornly believed that he was right.
Fortunately, outsiders have no way of knowing the internal affairs of the Blue Dragon Clan. No one knows that Kalecgos has been exiled, which does not affect him from visiting guests everywhere, eating and drinking.
After reading this letter, Saurfang felt dizzy and sat slumped on the ground, feeling a little older.
"Damn Sal, you actually treat me like this. You and I are at odds with each other."
King Saurfang frowned. At this moment, he had less than a thousand troops.
These are loyal old subordinates who are the guarantee for the continuation of the family.
Saurfang must not send them to the battlefield. Once something goes wrong, the Saurfang family will really be at the mercy of others.
Kalecgos took the letter from Saurfang, read it carefully, pondered for a while, and asked:
"I heard that Muradin Bronzebeard is exploring Northrend and has thousands of dwarves in his hands."
Saurfang sighed and said listlessly: "Each of the three dwarf brothers is extremely cunning. The second brother, Muradin, somehow became the leader of the Northrend Frost Dwarves."
Among the major races in the Alliance, there are a large number of dwarves.
But among the Silver Crusade, dwarves are relatively rare.
Although the dwarves seem carefree, it is precisely because of their unruly character that they refuse to follow what others say and follow the crowd. It is difficult to convince them.
Another reason is that the meat of dwarves is particularly unpalatable, even for orc soldiers who are not picky eaters. Therefore, dwarves are not welcome in the Silver Crusade.
Kalecgos asked with great interest: "I heard that in order to snatch Frostmourne, Arthas once attacked Muradin and almost killed him."
Saurfang shook his head: "That's just a fabricated lie. There are even legends that Muradin created Frostmourne. The dwarves have no hatred for the Lich King at all."
Kalecgos stood up and said confidently:
"King Saurfang, just lead your troops to Northrend and let me visit Muradin. Bronzebeard, with my immortal tongue, I will definitely convince Muradin to lead his troops to attack Icecrown Citadel and relieve the king.
A piece of heart disease."
Saurfang was overjoyed when he heard this. If Muradin was willing to send troops to destroy Dranosh, he would not only be able to get rid of Thrall's accusations, but also take the opportunity to weaken the alliance. It would be the best of both worlds.
"How sure are you?" Saurfang asked uncertainly.
Kalecgos smiled slightly and said: "Although I am still young among the blue dragons, not more than 10,000 years old including dragon eggs, I am much older than Muradin. It is easy to convince him."
After all, Kalecgos is a dragon, well-informed and experienced. All races in Azeroth want to give him face. Saurfang suddenly gained confidence and laughed:
"Very well, Kalecgos, I'm counting on you for everything. Today's kindness will be repaid in kind in the future. I will prepare the airship and rush to Northrend."
Saurfang dispatched all his elite men and rushed to Northrend on the famous Hammer of Orgrimmar, first approaching Muradin's Skybreaker.
It is said that Muradin was originally studying the secrets of the Vrykul. It is said that the Vrykul have a precious Titan relic, but unfortunately its whereabouts are unknown. Muradin really wants to get it.
On a dark night, the Hammer of Orgrimmar suddenly approached the Skybreaker. Muradin suddenly became nervous, and the Skybreaker was always ready to meet the enemy.
The Hammer of Orgrimmar signaled for negotiation, and not long after, a blue dragon flew over. The dragons had a natural advantage in the sky. Muradin felt the threat and almost ordered to fire. When he learned that it was Kalecgos, he suddenly
Relax.
Kalecgos is just a harmless scum of war, a shame to the Blue Dragons, and no one will offend the Blue Dragons for him.
Kalecgos transformed into the form of a night elf and landed steadily on the deck of the Skybreaker. Muradin immediately came over and said with a smile:
"Young dragon clan, welcome to the Potianhao."
Kalecgos said with a serious expression: "I am here for a major event, which is related to the life and death of Azeroth. I want to discuss it with you privately, but I don't know if I can do it."
Muradin did not take Kalecgos seriously at all, and said carelessly: "Welcome, I have prepared fine wine."