Chapter 1958 Strategist
Not every tribe warrior can be given the title of ‘bss’ after the name.
After all, not everyone has that talent or situation. After drinking the shadow energy pumped from Yashaji's heart, most tribal warriors will turn from muscle sticks into demonized muscle sticks.
Purple crystal-like curved horns grew from various parts of his body. Although orcs were not considered human-like, history was always surprisingly similar.
More than thirty years ago, Garrosh's father Grom drank the blood of the demon and changed from brown-red skin to green skin, gaining strength.
It was like reincarnation, this time it was my turn to smash it.
But the traditional orcs were still causing trouble. No orcs present thought there was anything wrong.
In Naxxamas, a tall and burly green figure appeared beside Duke, his translucent body telling the world his identity as a hero.
Grom* Hellscream, and under the instigation of Gul'dan, he became the first orc to become demonized.
Duke can do many things, but some things are not wanted to hide from others.
Grom's mouth squirmed, and a tear as big as a bean slid down his rough and heroic cheeks. He knew that the tribe declared war on the alliance. When there was no war, he was more a bystander, watching the development of the alliance and the tribe quietly as a bystander.
As a super old warrior who has experienced three Dark Gate Wars, he has seen more and knows more than ordinary orcs. He never thinks he is a good father, but he educates Garrosh in a free-range manner according to the way his father taught him...if it is not counted as the more than ten years of the Dark Gate being closed.
Deep down, he was proud of his son's chief on the spot, but he never expected that it was his son who brought the tribe to this point where he could never recover.
He was angry and filled with aggrievance as he watched his son walk a path that was almost exactly the same as him but was more likely to destroy the tribe.
But this anger cannot be vented because he is no longer a part of the tribe, and he cannot even be regarded as an orc.
After his chest was violently ups and downs for dozens of times, Grom finally turned his head and left: "I have no objection."
Duke sighed and put down his hand hard.
That is a signal of war.
"Open fire!"
"As for orders, all the gun doors open fire!"
The orders issued by the Alliance Command were passed down layer by layer. The once beautiful and peaceful Jinxiu Valley was immediately destroyed for the second time.
"Bang bang bang!" The fierce artillery uses shotguns similar to Type 3 bombs. Relatively speaking, the destruction caused by such artillery is not too great and is still easy to deal with in the future.
At this time, the Panda Army had already evacuated, and the tribal soldiers who were still exposed to the ground were immediately devastated.
The tribal soldiers who have not been strengthened by the power of the ancient gods appear so fragile under modern artillery.
The Alliance's current armor-piercing technology is enough to penetrate the scales and thick skin of the adult Twilight Dragon. It is no problem for mere tribal beast soldiers.
It did not give Garrosh the opportunity to strengthen his army at all. The alliance directly used a half-hour shotgun to clear all the tribes on the surface.
This part of the tribe does not represent all.
The tribe was also abused to the Alliance's shelling. When the harsh buzzing sound of the cannon sounded, the tribe warriors had automatically looked for cover.
Orcs have not yet learned to hide in bullet craters, they have at least learned to lie down when they are shot. Apart from the top-quality armor of professionals, there is no metal armor that can help ordinary orc warriors withstand direct attacks of more than 00 mm cannons.
What's more, to the west of this pool of life in Jinxiu Valley, there was an excavation site that dug out the Heart of Yashaji. Before coming here, they all stayed in the underground excavation site, which was familiar.
Almost the sound of cannons sounded, and as long as the soldiers approached the excavation site hid there, Garrosh saved at least 80% of the soldiers.
"Bastard! Damn it." The brain-crazy roar angrily destroyed everything he could see. After finally venting it, his divine logic came to a conclusion: "There are still too few excellent soldiers! I need more powerful men like Malkaurock. I want to let the beam of death fill the sky of Orgrimmar, and turn the alliance's flying warships into fireballs in the sky!"
So, while he seized the opportunity, he asked every soldier of the tribe in Jinxiu Valley to drink the black water with Yashaji's power. On the other hand, he was waiting for the arrival of night. According to the agreement, his flying fleet would come to pick them up under the cover of night.
The alliance did not have any airborne troops, which made him full of anger and couldn't find a place to vent.
Tonight is a suitable night for smuggling.
The sky is covered with dark clouds and the moonlight cannot be seen at all.
The tribal army fled in the dark, and in order to avoid the alliance's discovery, they did not even dare to set up a torch.
The scene of their robbery covering their ears fell into the eyes of the alliance.
When the Eye of the Mage, which is based on elemental perception, sends back the image of the tribe army sneaking and no one can deceive the head of Naxxaras, and the radar clearly shows the movements of the tribe's airship, the always serious alliance command emits a loud burst of laughter.
"Enough! You little bastards, whoever dares to laugh, will I send a fisherman's knife to him and let him go down to face Garrosh!" Brian's bronze beard quickly shocked the restless operators.
Duke in the secret room sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, looking at the magic mirror, crossing his legs, swaying.
While knocking on the melon seeds, he taught Varian: "Did you see it? If I hadn't let these flying ships come out, I wouldn't have the chance to bring Yashaji's heart back. If I hadn't let these flying ships take Garrosh's men away, then our soldiers would have to follow the butt of the panda man and chase the alienated orc warriors all over the mountains."
Varian nodded.
Even though he had been in the army for many years and had led his army to participate in many major battles such as fighting the Lich King, Varian was still convinced by Duke's approach of taking advantage of the situation and taking all the victories before the war started and directly crushed after the war started.
This is no longer a mere conducting art.
This is a standard concept strategist
The soldiers of the tribe were frightened and finally returned to the familiar airship. Each soldier felt a sense of trance of escaping from the sky, and the heart hanging high in his chest was finally let go.
Next, it depends on the airship team.
Chapter completed!