Chapter 605: The Long-awaited War (5/5)
Four months have passed since the Alliance and the Horde fought side by side against the corruption of the Elder Gods, and despite the successful banishment of Cthun, the fragile agreement between the Alliance and the Horde has long since vanished, and now the drums of war are once again sounding. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This war is very interesting, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is highly anticipated!
For the Alliance, this is a battle for revenge.
Dwarves and gnomes are now out of the rage.
For the dwarves, the undeclared war of the trolls and the heavy losses of the archaeological team are undoubtedly unacceptable, and now the three hammers have just been unified, and the dwarves are trying to make their voices heard, and now the trolls actually killed an archaeological team directly without a sound, and the dwarves are completely blown up!
And under the guidance of Magni, the three hammers all mean that the brothers are against the wall, and the outside is humiliated, and the dwarves must make the murderer pay the price for this matter!
And the situation of the gnomes is similar - they have always worn the same pants as the dwarves, and this time the dwarven archaeological team was wiped out, and the dwarf researchers also died fourteen - don't think fourteen is a small number, every dwarf researcher has the potential to be a great craftsman!
For this reason, the Alliance's first instinct was to give the tribe some color.
And Kul Tiras and the kingdom of Stormwind also decisively chose war despite this situation.
Kul Tiras wanted to take the opportunity to reclaim the Arathi Heights - remember the tripartite promise made when Fort Riptide was moved? At this time, the Arathi Heights is an enclave of Kurtiras! It's just that for various reasons, Kurtilas did not have a chance to take over the land.
Now with the development of trade, the population of Kurtilas has grown explosively, and the land of Kurtilas has not been enough, and the city of Kurtilas is now even more expensive, in this case, Kurtilas is in urgent need of expansion!
I'm worried that I can't find a chance, and now the trolls dare to do things? Just declared war on the tribe, and connected with the trolls and orcs together!
Stormwind, on the other hand, has become much depressed under Varian's anti-corruption efforts, and the nobles are in danger, and the whole city has become a lot duller.
Although with the help of MI7, Varian did clean up a lot of frenzied nobles, but he also realized that Stormwind City could not do without these guys, and the drummers at least controlled the passage to the ascent.
Then, just as Varian was worried, the troll did something, and Varian suddenly became enlightened.
The selection of talents does not necessarily have to rely on the aristocracy, isn't it natural to promote people who have made meritorious contributions in the war?
So, partly to preserve the Alliance, and partly to end the Stormwind purge, Varian decided to take it seriously.
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The alliance fought back, and the tribe was naturally prepared.
Although the troll operation was the act of the Prophet Zur leading a small number of people, when the news reached the ears of King Rastaha, the leader of the trolls in Zandalara, although he had always been at odds with Zur, King Rastaha was very excited - Lords, I love war!
The long peace has given Zur a growing voice in Zandala, and the trolls are on the verge of forgetting the bravery of King Rastaha, so now King Rastaha has put on his golden armor and is on his own.
King Rastaha believed that he would lead the trolls to victory and restore the dignity and honor that belonged to the king.
Maybe it was Zur's calculations, but Rastaha never bothered to play boring tricks!
Compared to the trolls, the orcs seem to be half a beat slower.
Thrall did not begin the orc mobilization until the day after he got the news.
And truth be told, of all the faction leaders, Thrall is probably the most hesitant.
Although nominally the Great Chief of the Tribe, Thrall knew that if it weren't for the trolls' own infighting, the position of the Great Chief would have been fought over when the tribe was established - so, in fact, the only thing Thrall could manage was the orcs of the tribe.
But now Thrall realizes that he is actually different from other orcs.
The thinking is different, the thinking is different, the choice is different.
Even many times, Thrall will feel more like a human being.
If it weren't for Drektar's reminders, Thrall was really afraid that one day he would be lost.
And in the face of this unexpected event, Sal was obviously not decisive enough.
Deep down, Thrall didn't want war.
But at this time, the tribe could no longer withdraw.
Sleepless all night, at the Elemental Altar, Thrall thought a lot.
How will the various races react to the oath? How will the races of the Alliance react?
Thrall thought a lot clearly, such as the alliance would resolutely enter the war, such as the oath that most races would remain neutral.
And the only thing I can't figure out is how Drunken Wind reacts.
Thrall didn't know what kind of role he played in this matter, although he was a genius among the orcs, it was undeniable that he was still a little immature.
In the end, Sal didn't quite sort everything out, but he made his own decision.
Orcs go to war!
Whether it is an obligation to the allies or for the future development of the orcs, at this moment, it is impossible for Thrall to retreat.
Kurtilas was thinking about the Arathi Heights, and wasn't Thrall the same? Now that land still legally belongs to Kurtilas, and the orcs look at it, dare to use it but dare not build it!
If this battle is won, the orc's tomorrow will be bright!
What's more, even if Thrall says that he is neutral, it is impossible for the orcs to remain neutral!
And after Thrall announced the general mobilization, Drektar approached him.
"Goyle, I see your confusion."
Thrall nodded silently at Drektar's words.
"You should go to Draenor, to Nagrand, to the place where the shaman began—I heard that your grandmother, Grandmother Gaiaan, is still alive, and that she is the wisest orc, and I think she will be able to solve all the doubts in your mind."
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After the Alliance and the Horde took a stand, the declaration of the oath was long overdue.
The official language of large paragraphs can be summed up in one sentence.
"It's okay to fight, go to Draenor and toss around - whoever dares to stir up trouble in Azeroth, we swear to smoke him!"
The declaration of the oath was like a starting gun, and as soon as it was announced, there was a rush of traffic in front of the dark gates.
The orcs wielded their weapons and bared their teeth at humans, dwarves, and gnomes - and then were met with wild invective.
On the other side of the Dark Gate, two on the Hellfire Peninsula, one south and one north, the huge war fortress that served as a command center and a large battalion also began to break ground.
The war has finally begun.
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