With the support of King Varian, the female orc Jaina was confident and stood up to lobby all races in the alliance.
On the surface, all the races recognized the legitimacy of the leader of King Varian's Alliance and expressed support one after another.
For example, the Ironforge dwarves sent out a dwarf musketry team with about 500 people and 20 dwarf helicopters.
The dwarfs responded quickly and sent ten steam tanks.
The werewolves and night elves also expressed their verbal support for King Varian.
Only the Draenei have a somewhat ambiguous attitude.
Generally speaking, the main force of the alliance is still the Kingdom of Stormwind. This human kingdom that has been ravaged by wars, riddled with holes countless times, and has risen from the ruins has to embark on the journey again.
The port of Stormwind City was lined with thousands of sails. Varian tried his best but could only bring out two hundred ships, most of which were troop transports.
In order to ensure logistics, all fishing boats in the kingdom have been requisitioned. However, it is still unknown whether the fishing boats can cross the endless sea, but Varian has no choice.
The first batch of soldiers sent was only 30,000, and the rest were still being mobilized. In order to boost morale, Varian decided to go to war himself.
This is not the first time that similar war mobilization has been carried out in the Kingdom of Stormwind. As early as the Northern Expedition against the Lich King, the people of the Kingdom of Stormwind were already bankrupt.
The people of this land are very resilient and can withstand being exploited again and again, which is simply an incredible miracle.
Varian stood on the deck of the Skyfire, overlooking the huge Alliance fleet below, thinking about the layout of the war.
The Alliance's mission is to capture Orgrimmar and cut off Garrosh's retreat.
Secret agents have already sent information, and Orgrimmar has built a large number of portals, so that the Kor'kron main force in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms can be transported at any time.
If you want to win, Varian and Thrall can only join forces and start a war in Orgrimmar and the Vale of Eternal Blossoms at the same time, making it difficult for Garrosh to take care of himself.
This requires the female orc Jaina to coordinate.
There were footsteps, and a secret agent from MI7 came to report.
"Your Majesty the King, Thrall's army has entered the Vale of Eternal Blossoms and has set up camp, preparing to attack Garrosh's base. You need to coordinate the time with us."
"Okay, very good!"
King Varian was very pleased and said eloquently: "At this critical moment, Thrall ignored the past and sent a large army to join forces with us. He is worthy of being a great savior. His far-sightedness is unmatched by anyone. After this battle, Garr
Roosh is destined to perish, pass on my orders and express my gratitude to Thrall."
Turning around, he found that the spy had not moved. Varian asked strangely:
"Why don't you leave?"
The secret agent wanted to speak but stopped.
Varian frowned slightly, remained silent for a while and asked, "How many people are there in Thrall's army?"
The spy breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Thirty jinyu men, twenty hozens, three panda men, and one buffalo man."
"What?"
Varian was so angry that stars were flashing in front of his eyes. This was not enough for Garrosh to eat.
"Damn Thrall, you are going to sit back and watch the decisive battle between me and Garrosh, and then come out to clean up the mess after we are both injured."
Varian punched the railing, gritting his teeth in hatred.
The female orc Jaina stepped onto the deck barefoot, wearing a pink pajamas, covered with thick brown hair, with her thick elephant-like thighs exposed, and said with a smile:
"Your Majesty, what makes you so angry?"
Varian turned around, and when he saw the orc Jaina's smile that could give people nightmares, most of his anger was extinguished:
"It's Thrall. He doesn't want to cooperate with me at all. He just sits and watches me fight with Garrosh. What is the purpose of everything I do?"
The female orc Jaina smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, please be patient. This is Thrall's plan. In fact, the main force of the evil orcs has already sneaked into the Vale of Eternal Blossoms. They only waited for Garrosh to relax, thinking that only the Alliance would attack Orgrimmar.
This army will work wonders and capture Garrosh's base in one fell swoop."
Varian turned around and looked at the MI7 agents.
The secret agent shook his head: "We have not detected the main force of the evil orcs."
The female orc Jaina snorted coldly: "If I can't hide it from MI7, how can I hide it from Garrosh?"
Varian pondered for a long time. If this is the case, it would be a good plan. But is the female orc Jaina trustworthy?
This was a test of the king's wisdom and determination. Varian had difficulty making up his mind and tried to ask:
"Even so, the alliance's army must withstand the frontal pressure of Garrosh's army."
The female orc Jaina smiled sweetly: "Isn't it still me? I have already prepared the teleportation circle. After Thrall's evil orc army captured the camp in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms, they immediately appeared in Orgrimmar through the teleportation circle.
A backdoor, flanking attack from both sides, accelerating Garrosh's demise."
You must know that not all kings are wise, powerful and wise.
Kings are humans too, and they can be swayed by emotions and make wrong judgments.
When he saw the gentle smile of the female orc Jaina, Varian's heart immediately softened and he chose to trust.
"As expected of Thrall, it is indeed a good plan. Jaina, the weather is too cold. You go to the cabin to rest first. I will be back soon."
The female orc Jaina gave a wink and entered the cabin wearing pajamas.
The secret agent from MI7 took courage, approached Varian, and whispered: "Your Majesty, this is a lie. We bribed one of Vol'jin's subordinates. Thrall's evil orcs have not been mobilized at all.
Besides, our plan is enough to defeat Garrosh, Thrall only needs to cooperate, there is no need to do anything extra."
Varian turned around, his face twisted, as ferocious as a demon, and punched the spy in the face:
"What do you know, you idiot? I am the great King Varian and I have never made a mistake."
The spy's nose was bleeding, but he still persisted and said loudly: "Your Majesty the King, you have to think twice. If we fall into Thrall's conspiracy, the Kingdom of Stormwind will be finished. We will all be eaten by the orcs. You know that Jaina is
Fake, how can orcs help humans..."
A sharp blade was inserted into the secret agent's chest. Varian looked ferocious as he fiercely pulled out the sword:
"Anyone who says bad things about Gianna deserves to die."
On the calm sea, strange waves suddenly surged.
Looking down from the Skyfire, with the center of the fleet as the origin, the waves spread out in a circular shape, and ships of all sizes seemed to be stuck in a swamp, unable to move even half a step forward.
At the same time, the Skyfire was wrapped in a cold wind, and the propeller quickly froze. It seemed to be supported by invisible hands, and it slowly fell to the sea.
This is magic!
Varian's expression changed drastically, and he clung to the railing tightly.
The spy he had just killed came back to life, stood up, stared at Varian, and made a strange sound:
"Your Majesty the King, are you really willing to sacrifice all humans in order to please a female orc?"
"Who are you?" Varian asked in horror.
The spy's voice was hoarse: "How many lives have been buried in the sea, and the wronged souls want to seek justice from you."
On the sea, countless dead souls were walking on the water, surrounding the Alliance fleet. The sun was shining brightly, but it felt dark and cold.
The Skyfire landed smoothly on the sea. After the violent bumps, Varian heard a scream.
The female orc Jaina rushed out of the cabin with disheveled hair and exclaimed: "Impossible, why did my legion teleportation fail?"