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They are all deceived by their own fixed thinking.

Yes, for tens of thousands of years, to get from Isshara to Mount Hyjal, you had to make a big circle, from the Ash Valley to the west, to the Fywood Forest in the northwest, and finally back to the west of Mount Hyjal, and up the mountain from the lowest mountain trail to the west.

But they forgot that as long as they did not enter the range of Mount Hyjal, the actions of the Burning Legion demons were in principle unrestricted.

Therefore, it is possible that the three parties will deploy heavy troops in the Gray Valley, and as a result, the demons will not bird these interception troops, and run directly to the mountains north of the Gray Valley, and go directly along the mountains to the foot of the higher altitude of Mount Hyjal.

Tyrande pursed his lips slightly.

Duke spoke: "So, I suggest that our alliance resist the landing of Azhara, and then defend a second battle at the foot of Mount Hyjal or in the clearing on the mountainside. Also, the Alliance welcomes the Night Elves and Horde to have military observers on both of our lines. ”

You don't know what a military observer is, but as the name suggests, Duke is so generous that he lets people from both sides send people to oversee the army?

No, it's not even Overseer, it's all about showing the military essence of the Alliance to temporary allies.

Queen Xi couldn't sit still, and the words of the wind drifted into Duke's ears: "Duke, are you really good at doing this......?

Duke smiled: "You don't understand what kind of person the current tribe and the current Great Chief Sal is, leave everything to me." ”

"Okay. "Queen Xi chose to trust Duke.

Looking at one step and thinking about three steps is the most basic quality of a leader.

What Duke has to do, is there just three steps?

Now this temporary union is too bad. If it weren't for the destruction of the world, there would be no basis for joining forces at all.

Who doesn't know that the Minotaurs and Orcs are the best meat shields, the High Elves are the strongest mages, the Night Elves are best suited as archers, the human knights flank charge, the dwarves play with muskets and tanks, and the gnomes play with artillery strikes.

Wow, how good it is to take the advantages of each ethnic group and mix the soldiers together.

For Mao's original history, the three major factions each had a camp and resisted step by step?

It's not the fault of that mess!

The tribe has just done out the demigod Cenarius of the Night Elves, and this side has been a sworn enemy of the Alliance for more than ten years, the first and second Dark Gate Wars slaughtered the Alliance, and the Alliance's later enslavement of the Orcs, from the perspective of their own race, it is difficult to say who is right and wrong, anyway, this is already an indescribable bad account.

On the side of the Alliance and the Night Elves, it's not much better. Queen Xi sat next to Duke, and she almost dazzled Tyrande and Malfurion's eyes.

The High Elves were exiled by these natural elves. When the catastrophe came, who would have thought that he would kneel down and beg his grandmother to beg his grandmother to come back and save his life?

If Duke is sitting next to a French elf, such as Kael'thas, then the absolute force will be even more dazzling.

Fortunately, Queen Xi is a ranger, and the Night Elves are more comfortable.

To sum it up, they were exiled because they hated the misuse of magic by the upper elves, and Duke and Gianna were secretly stimulating their nerves.

So Duke is deliberately so generous, and it is not a foreshadowing for more sincere cooperation - well, our alliance is willing to fight two battles, and you can do it yourself.

Seeing Duke like this, Medivan was also secretly relieved.

What the United is most afraid of is that each family covers their pockets and does not let go. If this continues, the best result will be to forcibly twist into a ball, but in fact, they will still take care of each other, and it will not be able to form combat effectiveness at all.

The alliance is off to a good start, and the rest is much easier.

Medivan bowed gently to Duke, "Thank you, Duke. Thank you and the Alliance for your contribution to Azeroth. ”

There, Tyrande and Malfurion also stood and saluted.

There was bitterness in Thrall's mouth.

Orcs have never been a stingy race, they have a straightforward personality and prefer to repay the generosity of others with generosity. But the current orcs are not generous.

Thrall had no way of knowing if his hometown of Draenor was still there, and the Coalition had blocked all news from the Dark Gate. If the hometown is already as depicted by Orgrim before his death, then after the explosion of the hometown, the last orcs will be on Kalimdor's side.

Orcs in their early 100,000s, no matter how elite they are, are still too small compared to the alliance's population base of nearly 10 million. Moreover, even if this crisis is overcome, who dares to pack the ticket alliance will not come again. Although Thrall also understands that under the premise that the world is in danger of extinction, any post-war covenant will now only be a piece of waste paper, but Sal's careful liver still trembles!

It is necessary to do all its best to prevent the destruction of the Burning Legion, and to find a way to preserve how much vitality the tribe has, and this is where Thrall is entangled.

Sal was still too young, and his expression was almost written on his face.

Duke couldn't help but laugh in his heart, but his face was straight: "However, the Alliance's first battle in Azhara is too late to withdraw to Mount Hyjal. Therefore, I hope that the forces of the alliance will be allowed to withdraw when they are unable to do so. ”

Tyrande and Sal thought for a moment and nodded at the same time, "Yes." ”

After all, the Night Elves have repeatedly emphasized that they have a big move, but they need time, so on the other hand, as long as they can buy enough time, no one wants to lose all their elites to the bottomless pit of the Burning Legion.

So, Duke pointed out a place on the large map in the middle of the conference room: "I hope to retreat down the river from here when the first line of defense of the alliance is no longer able to hold it." ”

As Duke spoke, he looked at Thrall: "I'm sorry, but most of the first formation of the alliance is mechanized troops, and it is difficult for them to retreat into the ash valley full of forests. ”

Sal was bitter, and he instinctively wanted to refuse. Because the place Duke was referring to was the Angry Water River!

The Raging River is the dividing line between Azhara and Ashenvale, with its source to the north leaning on Mount Hyjal, but downstream to the south, passing through the tribe's new home city, Orgrimmar!

If it weren't for the possibility of the destruction of the world, a mechanized infantry regiment of the Alliance passed through the gates of its own main city?

Can the tribe sleep?

If Thrall had been a calculating leader, he would most likely have refused.

But who is Sal?

A man destined to become the legendary Great Chief of the Tribe!

He will be praised by countless orcs and even the Alliance, not only for his wisdom, but also for his heart that has not been able to reach the height of his great chieftains—the heart of justice.

In that fanged mouth, Sal spat out two words: "Yes." ”