MTL - Stormwind God-v2 Chapter 1957 Get off from Pandaria!

On the other side, Thrall became more disturbed.

As a salvation shaman who saved the world in the cataclysm, the Alliance acknowledged his achievements and apparently gave Thrall full freedom in the Alliance territory in the case of fighting the Horde. Except for the military bases of the alliance, the residences of dignitaries of various countries and the core official places, Thrall was allowed to travel freely.

However, Thrall will send a dedicated Paladin team as a guard to prevent people who do not know the truth from reacting to Thrall because of war.

Since the last visit to Vol'jin, hoping to form a tribal insurrection army, was rejected, Thrall found the tauren living on the island of Thalod. The Tauren patriarch Bain received Thrall, but mercifully rejected Thrall's offer.

Even if Thrall mentions it, it is likely that someone else is poisoned.

Bain growled at Thrall excitedly:

"Yes, Garrosh may not be mean, but he is a true villain and an idiot! For your sake, I can even forgive him for killing my father. But I can never tolerate it, He actually propped up the Tauren traitor, Magatha, who killed my father. The horror totem occupied the territory of the Tauren. This is the biggest blasphemy against the spirit of our ancestor!

"Saar! The tribe is over! The moment the tribe is succumbing to the traditional mindless orcs and handing over the chieftain to a mindless idiot!"

"You don't need to persuade me! It is impossible for me and my tribe to join the tribe again. The tauren can no longer trust a so-called ally who once stabbed a knife behind himself!"

The painful Thrall finally borrowed the Alliance's portal and airships, and came to the new Undercity. He found the last old friend, Dranosh Sarufal, who had wanted to cultivate him as the chief of war. Now Forgotten leader.

Again, Thrall was splashed with cold water.

"Thrall, you know? In order to make [Rainbow of Focus] and destroy the fortress of the Alliance. Garrosh promised Anastrian the position of a forgotten leader."

Thrall's heart jumped.

Different races, different positions.

Garrosh has undoubtedly crossed the line once again. If the chief warrior can freely replace the leader of a tribe to join the race, what else is he afraid to do?

"Garrosh hasn't treated me as an orc long ago. In his eyes, I am an orc loser who is not even as good as a dead human. The loser has no rights. Only the obligation to serve as tribal cannon fodder. Yeah, the entire Forsaken community, it's just his tool of war. "

"But this ..." Thrall was interrupted before he could finish.

"This is not his own idea. The traditional orcs think so. Now the most forgotten are the former orcs. We fight for the tribe to the last drop of blood before we die, and we are still willing to serve the tribe after death. Fight ... But the Horde is no longer our tribe. Thrall, do you understand? "

Thrall had a bitter mouth, and he wanted to say ‘I understand’. But he couldn't say. Once he speaks such hypocrisy as a living person, he cannot even forgive himself.

In the end, there was only one sigh.

All the former allies gave up the tribe.

Is it really Garrosh's fault alone?

Thrall was helpless and desperate.

He lacks information, especially first-hand intelligence.

Without the chieftain, it would be harder for him to obtain information about the Alliance, and he had to hire neutral mercenaries in Gadgetzan.

The alliance maintained strict confidentiality during the war. Most of the people and soldiers only knew that they were at war with the tribe, and did not know what it would look like.

After the Alliance announced that it found traces of the ancient evil **** Yashaji on the tangled Pandaria, it stopped its advance on the Kalimdor tribal territory and kept the front line to a minimum.

A large number of warships were seen departing from the alliance's naval ports and heading south to the endless sea.

Thrall couldn't figure out the military structure of the alliance. He only knew that at least half of the airborne ships and maritime fleets of the alliance were not moving.

It is impossible to know that such a huge fleet stays in the port. If it strikes, in the vast sea, maybe outsiders really don't know where the fleet went.

The cat's fleet at the port cannot fool people.

The fleet was on standby, and tens of thousands of Air Force soldiers ran out of the harbour's tavern to brag and fart while taking the rotation. There were too many signs to infer the alliance's military strength.

Thrall came to a sad conclusion that the alliance could use only half of its troops to deal with the war on the two fronts. While dealing with the tribe, by the way, it could clean up an Yasha.

The painful Thrall gave up treatment completely, and he came to the State Guesthouse in Stormwind and asked for corresponding treatment.

He was waiting for the moment when the Alliance destroyed Garrosh's so-called "Orthodox Tribe."

In Pandaria, the Alliance's clearance of the tribe continues.

The brain screaming put Yashaji's heart in Fairview Valley, which directly caused Fairview Valley to be blown up. When the chief warrior needed someone to volunteer for the infusion of Y'Shaarj, Markorok stepped out without hesitation.

If Garrosh is given enough time, he can definitely transform the entire Horde army into a scary humanoid monster like Markorok with terrible attack power.

Regrettably, Duke has consciously reduced the Horde ’s troop strength since ancient times. This is the trick.

Almost as soon as Garrosh threw Yashaji's heart into the pool, the Alliance Air Force arrived at the southern and northern foothills of the Splendid Valley, just waiting for orders outside the mountain peak.

The brain scream just poured less than a hundred people into the power of Y'Shaarj, and the Alliance's artillery arrived.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Don't watch the alliance go back and forth to open the way. For the current tribe, that's a trick and eat it all over the world.

Except for Malkorok, who has just successfully transformed, the Horde has no good way for the Alliance Air Force.

Markorok's new move was to brighten the brain.

[Break of Y'Shaarj] Malkorok communicated with the power of Y'Shaarj and fired a light gun directly, over 500 meters of void, and blasted to a reconnaissance ship too close to the ground.

The captain of this alliance destroyer did not expect the tribe to have such operations. I originally wanted to rely on my ship's speed and lightness, and I could come to death. Through close observation, give the most accurate guidance for the rear shelling.

As a result, Marsulok, a bss-level player, smashed into the soul and blasted it with Yasha's shadow energy light cannon.

Unfortunately, the brave battle of Markorok alone cannot change the disadvantage of the tribe.