"Enough of you guys! Don't make a fuss!" Duke really nosed this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, such a Queen Xi is the Queen Xi she knows.

A heroine with great courage, from another point of view, she is also a fancy little expert in death.

Duke, who is her man, has come to capture the flag, and Queen Xi should not have itchy hands.

Alas, why can't Sylvanas learn from Wenressa, how good it would be to have a good wife.

Duke rubbed his eyebrows and warned Queen Xi: "Don't play with fire, my kind of thing, the first time I have a chance to succeed, the second time I will die." ”

"Of course I understand! Anyway, this is not the Eternal Song Forest. ”

Well, Duke seems to have found the crux of the matter.

If this is Sylvanas's beloved hometown, then whatever you say, you have to resist every step and give the Burning Legion the maximum damage.

At this moment, in the tribal camp at the foot of the mountain, Grom was tickling.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

After fighting with Duke and Duke's men for more than ten years, and being rescued by Duke, if Duke is still the 'despicable villain' who only hides in the army and plays tricks, of course Grom doesn't care.

Now that Duke has suddenly played such a blood-boiling battle to capture the flag, Grom, the self-proclaimed number one warrior of the tribe, really can't help it.

"Hmph, I can do that kind of thing!"

Grom was too old, and Thrall wasn't too good to handle him, but Thrall used his wits to solve the matter.

"Grom, do you mean that you can hack the lich to death, or do you mean that you can run away like Duke after hacking the lich to death? ”

Hell roared, and after thinking about it, he was deflated.

In the case of him, one-on-one against Ricky * Donghan is certainly fearless. If he were to break through the army at the front and kill a high-level lich, it would really be a thirty percent chance.

If you go and want to come back, don't count on it.

It seems that a power-type hero like him has always had a front and a back, and if he goes up, he will either return victorious, or he will not be able to come back, and there is no third way at all.

The images that Duke passed on to them, of course, could not be the most subtle. It's like showing outsiders the old 640*480 resolution, and what you can show your family is the legendary 8K ultra-ultra-clear TV.

The only thing the Horde and the Night Elves knew was the fact that Duke had killed a Burning Legion's Lich Commander in an instant.

In a sense, this is the protection of Duke, but it is also a disguised display of muscles.

Two hours later, Duke was at the tribal camp at the foot of the mountain.

There was no welcome, no murderous hostility, and Sal, Woking, and Grom received Duke in this way.

"What's the matter?" Sal asked.

"No, I'm just sharing some information about the Burning Legion with you. With that, Duke pulled out a bunch of figurines, oh, monster models.

The model carved by the mage's hand under the control of the system is the 3D printing of the Azeroth version.

Thrall's pupils narrowed for a moment, and his gaze was firmly attracted by the monster that Duke had taken out.

For example, the canine-like monster in front of him was covered with scarlet scales, its back was covered with black barbs, and two huge white horns like horns grew forward from the front part of its neck. The edges of the hideous beak, which resemble a bird's beak, are full of sharp, jagged teeth.

But when Thrall reached out and touched the monster, a 1:1 projection appeared that was suspended in mid-air, slowly rotating clockwise. When the projection first came out, it startled all the orcs present, and Brooks almost drew his axe to cut the monster.

"This is ......" Sal's mind was attracted by the orc text scroll under the monster's projection, and subconsciously read out: "[Demon Hound], the special skill [Mana Burning], mainly against shamans and other spellcasters......"

Thrall immediately realized what Duke was doing, and this was Duke's most straightforward way to share information with the tribe.

It may be thought that Duke is pretending, but no one can deny that without Duke's information, the warriors of the tribe would have to pay for their lives to find out.

For ease of reading, it was also translated into orc language, and a certain demon's key skill was marked, circled in red or something.

Most of the orcs are illiterate, and after a wild life in the first half of their lives, coupled with more than ten years of captivity, few orcs understand the orc script, but fortunately, Thrall still has some shamans who were captured when Naozu invaded Azeroth. Otherwise, he really couldn't find enough people to explain to the warriors.

The text-only explanation is not so straightforward, and with stereoscopic projection, as long as the orcs who are not too idiots can remember what kind of enemy to deal with.

Duke did this, and it was really sweet.

Thrall bowed to Duke very bluntly, "I thank you on behalf of the tribe. You are a true gentleman. ”

Duke calmly accepted Thrall's gift: "When it comes to dealing with the Burning Legion, our interests are aligned. Besides, I can't get the most accurate information. This is only a general idea, and when you get to the battlefield, please be flexible. ”

"We understand. As if remembering something, Sal asked again, "How long will the tribe need to hold out?"

Duke cast a slightly melancholy look at the top of the mountain, "It's time to see the Night Elves." However, when the Horde needs to retreat, the Alliance will cover you. ”

For this answer, Sal is also helpless and worried.

If it were not driven to a dead end, the Horde categorically refused to cooperate with the Alliance. Thinking that his back road is actually pinched in the hands of the alliance that has been his great enemy for more than ten years, no orc will feel comfortable.

It's a pity that no one has a choice!

The topography of Mount Hyjal is very special, low in the west and high in the east, and the entire mountain road up the mountain is S-shaped from west to east. Coupled with the super powerful magic circle set up by the three guardian dragons, even Akmund had to obediently go up from the foot of the mountain to the west.

Who told him to be summoned to Azeroth, and his strength was cut in half?

There was no fighting that day, but not many orcs could sleep all night.

At the foot of the mountain, countless gorgeous and blinding meteor showers pierced the night sky, whirring, and smashed into the gray valley region in the south.

The Burning Legion is a well-known 'Three Lights' madness - snatching, killing, and burning.

Otherwise, the whole universe hates the Burning Legion for so many races of Mao?

Originally, it was thought that the Burning Legion would take a shortcut and cross the cliff from Azhara to the foot of Mount Hyjal. Either that or have to take a detour to Ashendale and Felwood Forest, obediently coming from the front.

Who would have thought, they guessed half right.