The Gate of Darkness March 26, 2018.

A large-scale sea crossing battle that did not originally exist in "history" kicked off.

Unlike the last tentative attack.

This time, the tribe is full of people.

The report sent back by the Alliance Scouts risked their lives: Orcs filled all the beaches that could be boarded in the entire wetland area. It is roughly estimated that the force sent by the tribe this time will reach 500,000.

It turns out that the orcs either sent these troops to the northern continent or sent them all to the sea to feed the fish.

Even though we knew that more than one-third of the 500,000 orcs were hard work, the warriors also added many new recruits who arrived through the Dark Gate. Compared with the previous 500,000, the combat power has decreased by at least 30%.

This number is still quite scary.

"Are those orcs crazy?" Every nobleman who knew the news and the Neutralist of Dalaran were shocked. It was not until this time that Lordaeron, Dalaran and Ultralank quickly passed the resolution of the total war, and the entire kingdom began to mobilize.

"I hope we can handle it this time." Losa muttered.

On the other side, on the flagship of the First Fleet of Quel's Theralas, General Dailin was staring at the chart with his headlights. Looking at the three bloody model boats representing the other three fleets, Dailin was upset.

Apart from the time the Third Fleet was too close to being hit, Dai Lin didn't take the navy before the orcs seriously from the bottom of his heart.

This time the enemy is not the group of orc transport ships that are stupid and almost like targets. Not only are they unknown orc battleships, but they also have their old rival, the former Duke of Kurtiras Farreville.

As Farreville, who once challenged his throne, Darin dared not underestimate it.

Although the new blood sail warships built by Farreville are not as good as those originally built by Kul Tiras, the number is there. After Farreville's training, the level of those pirates will not be too bad.

There is no question of the highest level of threat, and at least the Kultilas fleet will have to deal with it with it with all its might.

At this time, a visitor surprised Dai Lin.

When he finished speaking, Dai Lin couldn't believe his ears.

"What you said is true!?"

The other party nodded and left.

It's late at night.

In the Palatin Bay where wetlands are spread across the world, dark night covers the entire world. The sky is covered with dark clouds, completely covering every trace of moonlight trying to spread to the sea.

The Blood Sail Fleet that dropped the anchor, each ship was undulating rhythmically on the waves.

This is the norm for pirates who live on the sea. A large number of pirates are pulling their hammocks in the narrow cabin to rest.

The stern building of each large ship is the captain's lounge by default.

Miss Jesse Fareville, after her brother was bombed into the sky by the Blackwater Pirates shell, she was the only heir of Duke Fareville. She was 16 years old, because of her dwarf blood, and looked short and strong. Looking at her muscled back, anyone would think she was a man.

Miss Jesse has been upset lately.

She felt that her father was simply crazy and actually defected to orcs who enjoyed killing and conquered the entire Azeroth intelligent race!

What she couldn't accept was that the entire Blood Sail Pirate seemed to have been kidnapped, and there were two orcs on each boat, monitoring each captain. They did not know human language, but according to the tribe's chief, as long as the Blood Sail Pirate was found to be trying to betray, the Blood Sail Pirate would have to pay the price of bleeding for it.

Pirates are never clean guys. They don’t take a shower for several months, which is not a problem in their long sailing career. But the two female orcs emitting foul smell blocked at the door of their room refreshed the lower limit of Jesse’s sense.

The devastating stench that hadn't taken a shower for many years made Jesse unable to fall asleep through the door.

Jesse could only try to distract himself from something else.

"I'm going to go out to sea tomorrow and have a break with Kurtiras... Hell, this is not the duel I or my father want."

At this moment, a dagger silently pressed against her throat...

Early in the morning on March 27th.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!" The huge horns stretched from the height of the Orc Arrow Tower to the ground, making a long and thick sound of horns, and the sound of drums that shook the sky in the next moment. Every orc on the coast and every blood-sail pirate on the sea knew that the day of the decisive battle was coming.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!" Looking around from the boat, I felt a sense of trance that the whole world was shaking.

This is not an illusion. Even at sea, the ships kept shaking with the waves. The blood sail pirates clearly saw that the branches on the coast were trembling slightly, the gravel on the beach was rising one after another, and the puddles silted in the wetland mud seemed to form a layer of waves, shaking violently.

Duke Farreville stood not far from the rudder, and he clamped the guardrail on the side of the ship with force.

"Earthquake?" Even on the sea, Duke Farreville could still clearly feel the roar of the earth from the sea.

His first mate shook his head firmly.

If this is an illusion, it is an illusion that there are hundreds of people in their entire ship and tens of thousands of people in the entire Blood Sail Pirate Fleet.

"Hahaha! That's our invincible tribal army!" said a orc who was standing next to Duke Farreville, holding a giant short axe and looking more brainy, speaking in a common word with a very weird accent.

The entire blood sail fleet was in a stir.

All the Blood Sail Pirates stopped their affairs and stared in horror at the bright and dazzling green green that appeared on the east coast.

A moment ago, the continuous mud terrain extended from the coast to the limit of their vision. In the distance, some shallow marsh floating in unknown substances kept emitting an unpleasant smell into the air. Countless mud pits like small lakes cut the green earth into pieces, and there was no straight road at all.

Now hundreds of thousands of orcs have appeared.

They ran wildly, roared, pushed each other, swarming from outside the horizon toward the seaside.

They seemed to be moving desperately towards the darkness that was about to be driven away by dawn.

All orcs have two legs, two arms, and green skin, but that's all their similarities.

Some orcs are as big as sturdy humans, while others are entering the category of giants. There are also a few orcs with two heads and bloated bodies that are completely giant-level orcs. They are running towards the shore without exception. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!