Chapter 1201: The Realm of the Oneness of Heaven and Man
After the news spread, first the generals of the Warsong clan fled completely, and when the generals of other clans saw what had happened, they also fled secretly.
Only the ordinary soldiers did not understand the situation. Without the generals to command them, they were at a loss in the camp. The low-level officers were unable to restrain the soldiers, and military discipline gradually deteriorated.
The tens of thousands of pandaren following the army were very strange. They didn’t know why the orc army was stagnant. An orc officer gnawed on the panda man’s arm and explained:
"We orcs are benevolent and hope that Shado Zen Monastery can take the initiative to surrender."
As a result, the tens of thousands of orcs cursed the Shado-Zong Monastery, and many pandas even gathered at the gate of the Shado-Zong Monastery to protest.
The news reached the Mantis Plateau. After hearing the news, Nazgrin was chatting and laughing with his subordinates and said calmly:
"I heard that the folk customs in Banshan Town in the Valley of the Four Winds are simple and honest, and the snacks in the cooking market are famous. I have longed for it. Unfortunately, I have been busy with military affairs and have never had the opportunity."
A clever subordinate quickly said:
"The general has worked hard and dedicated his life to save Azeroth. The great queen Xia Ke'sier retreated without fighting because of the general's reputation. The general should also learn to have fun with the people, comfort himself, and let the soldiers who care about the general feel at ease.
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Another subordinate advised: "I heard that the fine wine of the Valley of the Four Winds Stormstout Distillery is famous in Azeroth. General, why don't you stop by and taste it."
Nazgrin nodded happily:
"Okay, let's notify the generals immediately and meet at the Mid-Levels Market to enjoy delicious food and wine together. As for the small matters regarding the Shado Temple, we will leave them to the Dove of Peace."
Under the heavy pressure of the orcs, the Dove of Peace can only assume this responsibility.
On the rugged mountain road, a strong orc was running panting. His armor was already damaged, and his clothes were soaked with blood mixed with sweat. After running for a day and night, he was tired, hungry, and exhausted.
The sound of howling wolves kept coming from behind, and the orcs knew it was the wolf cavalry following behind.
Hunger and exhaustion tortured the orc, and his physical strength was about to be exhausted. His eyes were darkening, and he might faint at any time. He bit his tongue to prevent him from falling asleep on the road.
Just when he was about to fall into despair, the orcs discovered an evil-dying herb.
As a member of the Frostwolf Clan, he knew that the warg's nose was very sensitive. Fortunately, the smell of the dyed evil herbs could interfere with the warg's sense of smell.
The orc crushed the herbs and applied them all over his body, then hid in the bushes nearby.
Several wolf cavalry roared past him. The orc let out a sigh of relief and finally escaped tracking. He looked at the back of the wolf cavalry and sneered proudly.
Whoosh whoosh!
With a piercing sound of wind, three pandaren dressed in black jumped out, two men and one woman, with strong postures, and surrounded the orcs.
"Go away, filthy pandaren, you are just food."
The orc grabbed the battle ax and threatened, gritting his teeth and persisting so as not to fall down.
The Pandaren woman said loudly: "Gu'tur Durotan claims to be Durotan's illegitimate son. He has gained the attention of Thrall, the savior. He once held an important position, but now he has become a humiliating deserter, bringing shame to the Durotan family."
Guter said coldly: "That's just a clumsy lie. I don't know who my biological father is. Thrall is a big fool. You see, I am just a humble orc soldier."
"You have no choice, Guter, go back and serve as the leader of the orcs." A Pandaren man said in a loud voice: "The Dove of Peace has laid a dragnet to ensure your safety."
Guter said fiercely: "Bah, don't think that I don't know your plan, use me as bait, tell you, I would rather die than obey, don't come over, I will commit suicide if you come over again."
The three pandamen pressed forward step by step. Gu'tel's hand holding the battle ax kept shaking, and sweat poured down his head. Finally, he lost the courage to commit suicide, and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, crying loudly.
Guterl was escorted back to the camp. He was originally a senior general, but now he has the highest position in the orc army, so he naturally became the chief general.
Not surprisingly, Guter's name appeared on the death list at the entrance of Shado Zen Monastery.
Ravenholdt Manor sent professional assassins and stretched dozens of thin steel wires in the general's tent, crisscrossing them. If anyone accidentally broke in, they would be cut into pieces by the steel wires.
The Dove of Peace also sent many experts, and more than a dozen Pandaren worked together to form a black bull statue. Using the black bull statue as the eye of the formation, a formation covered the general's tent.
Under such a strict arrangement, I believe not even a mosquito can fly in.
A girl from the Dove of Peace once studied in Stormwind City and was a wise priest. She sat cross-legged outside the tent and monitored Guter's vital signs at all times.
Night falls, everything is silent, and time passes little by little.
The panda girl opened her eyes suddenly and said loudly: "Enemy attack."
Guter fell softly to the ground in the tent. The formation was running almost at the same time. A dense light green aura enveloped the entire tent. A figure in the formation gradually became clear.
It was an extremely fat panda man, tall, with fluttering clothes and a bamboo hat on his head. He was smiling and standing beside the black bull statue, waving his sleeves gracefully.
The panda had no intention of leaving and said proudly:
"No one can stop the person I want to kill. Come on, come and catch me."
Whoosh!
An assassin from Ravenholdt Manor shot a poisonous dart, and a green light passed through the fat pandaren's body and was nailed to Gu'tel's body.
The obese Pandaren didn't care at all, floating back and forth in the tent like a ghost, his body passing through the thin steel wire array, leaving behind strange afterimages as his body swayed.
"The Tao is natural, the body is like the wind, and the speed is like lightning. You can't hurt me in the slightest."
A mage cast a fireball technique. The fireball, like the dart, passed through the body of the pandaren. There was a burning smell in the air and ignited Gu'tel's body.
The fat panda danced happily next to the burning corpse and proudly announced: "My kung fu has been practiced to the point where man and nature are one, and no magic can hurt me."
The panda girl whispered: "This panda looks familiar."
A man next to him replied: "I recognize him. He is the ancient Chuanyun Master of the Chuanyun Dojo of the Shado Temple. He claims to control the mysterious Blue Sky Flying Dragon."
"Is this the power of the Blue Sky Flying Dragon?" the Pandaren girl asked doubtfully.
The panda man shook his head and said:
"Although the Blue Sky Flying Dragon is mysterious, it is not impossible to defeat. Perhaps this is really the legendary realm of unity between man and nature. Only by inviting the four gods to take action can we win."
Gu Chuanyun's expression rarely became serious:
"Yes, I actually recognized you. I also recognize you, the monk Rook Stone Toe, the thief He Ruanfoot, the priest Sun Rouxin, and the three proud disciples of Master Lao, the leader of the Dove of Peace in Pandaria. Hehe, I will call you Golden Lotus.
Teaching is more appropriate.”
Sun Rouxin asked in a low voice: "Master Gu, do you think you can protect the Shado Temple with the power of one person?"
Gu Chuanyun smiled slightly and said: "As long as I want, I can kill Nazgrin at any time. Okay, I'm sleepy, that's it for today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Chuanyun's figure disappeared, as if he had never been there.