Stratholme God

Chapter 1289 Terrible wrong judgment
As for the Horde, since Garrosh came to power, Vol'jin and Varok have been excluded from the core of power.They didn't know what the seemingly fanatical but cold chief of their family was going to do.

The only thing I know is that the living conditions of the tribe's people are very bad. Except for the Forsaken who don't need to eat and drink, there is no race that is not affected.

As a nomadic race that depends on mountains and water, the impact of the cataclysm on orcs and trolls is disastrous.

When a large number of plants die, they cannot support a large number of herbivores, and the carnivores at the higher levels of the food chain are even more miserable.

While farming races such as humans rely on underground storage tanks, droppers and other black technologies to maintain food production, relatively, tribes now implement the complete law of the jungle.

That's right, in the extremely cruel competition, the fanatical elite soldiers needed by the great chief were indeed cultivated according to the tradition of the orcs.

However, what is the price?
More than [-]% of the orcs have become the 'price' with their lives!
This is on the premise that a large number of orcs retreated to the outland Nagrand and defected to the former great chief Thrall.

Garrosh, who found that this would increase Thrall's power and had no intention of initiating a civil war, rudely ordered the closure of the Dark Portal's branch.

This year, it really drove the million orcs to a dead end.

Under such circumstances, Pandaria, a mysterious continent not affected by the cataclysm, became the tribe's only hope.If it weren't for the limited transportation capacity, I'm afraid that millions of orcs would swarm past now.

In such a situation of internal and external difficulties, even if he knew that the consequences would be dire if the alliance took action, Wojin could not make any concessions on the negotiating table.

As for Garithos' sky-high asking price, McDonnell didn't plan on him being able to accomplish anything at all.

That guy didn't anger the tribe, and was beheaded on the spot, even if he passed the level.Garithos was ordered to come back, and McDonnell really planned to add a little burden to him and reuse him.

On the side of the alliance, at the throne meeting, other bigwigs saw that McDonald's foreign policy was so strong, and they all began to test McDonald.

A certain Emperor Gou was also unambiguous, and directly threw out a four-digit number.

Category: Chen Liang!
Unit: [-] tons!
Looking at this number, the faces of the bosses of each family are capitalized with the word embarrassing.

your sister!
Seeing that your Stratholme has shrunk so much, I thought you only had a little food left, but now it seems that it is a hundred million points of food!
A big dog is a big dog!

Here, Bolvar looks sore. He has advised Varian in private not to send too many soldiers to Pandaria. After all, he is borrowing Stratholme's food to fight. If one is not good, Stratholme will run out of food. , Those who starved to death were their storm soldiers.

Wa Wang believed that McDonald would not sell him.

No, new grain is coming soon, and old grain can also be released.

King Wa patted Bolvar on the shoulder in relief.

Bovar looked like he wanted to say MMP but didn't dare to say it, he stared at a certain dog emperor resentfully-you are such a dog, you make me a villain in vain!
In fact, I really don't blame Mr. Mai for this matter.

Stratholme's farming is inherited from the florist.

Can rabbit farming be the same as western farming?
One of the most outrageous and ridiculous things that happened in Stratholme's agricultural department: the elite operator in charge of agriculture miscalculated.

In a sense, it can’t be called wrong, because this product calculates the grain storage according to the per capita grain consumption of the Chinese Dynasty in 2016. He used the data of 267kg of staple food per person per year, plus supplementary food such as fruits, vegetables, meat, etc., which is equivalent to about 330~ 350kg per person.To put it simply, three people eat one ton of grain a year.

But this is a typical transitional period of the feudal era, and most commoners are well fed.

They ate the most rubbish black bread, and even added sawdust, grass roots, wild vegetables, and wheat bran in the past.Half full and full are two standards.

Because of the fear of a catastrophe, the past two years have grown a lot of potatoes.The yield per mu of this thing can easily be several thousand gold.High-quality potatoes can yield eight thousand catties per mu.

A saturated supply of complementary foods will in turn reduce the consumption of staple foods.

As a result, after the winter wheat and summer grains were harvested, McDonald found that the granaries in many places were bursting.It had to be dispatched urgently, and a large amount of grain was transported to the factory to work overtime to make compressed bread and canned food.

Nima is outrageous!
Old grains are sure to have a slightly poor taste when eaten by humans, but livestock will have no objections.

In August, someone in Mai made an opening and secretly transported food to each family.Especially during the Cataclysm, the Wildhammer dwarf who raised the Nether Dragon and almost went bankrupt, this time he really opened it up for livestock to eat. Only when the livestock are full can they be fed to dragons and griffins.

Birds of prey can indeed be fed with half the amount of food every day, but if you do this, you don't want to tame them well, and don't count on their combat effectiveness.

Because of the limited number of tribal thieves and spies, the focus of monitoring has always been on the camps of the alliance troops, and they really didn't pay attention to the supply of food for the alliance.

Don't blame them, everyone is putting oneself in another's way.

The tribal bosses all thought, the cataclysm is global, we have all rushed to the street like this, and the alliance must not be much better.

Driven by this mode of thinking, even a wise man like Woking made a serious misjudgment-he felt that the alliance was so fierce in diplomacy, but it didn't dare to play with the army, it must be a paper tiger.

Vol'jin at the negotiating table also strictly obeyed the orders of the great chief and was tough to the end.

The two sides sparred each other passionately every day, fighting with each other like eating three meals.

As if sensing the weakness of the alliance, Garrosh ordered more troops to be sent to Pandaria.

"All go to Pandaria! There are a lot of forests, and there are countless prey." The orcs who were hungry and crazy under the famine would not listen to this.

Seeing that the alliance did not come to attack the troop transport line, the goblins built a large number of unsafe goblin airships under the urging of the great chief, and transported more than 20 orcs from various clans to the seaside in the southeast of Tanaris. At night, there will be a large number of ocean-going wooden ships of unknown origin to pick up these orcs.

The fleet traveled along the ocean current for about a week before arriving in Pandaria.

Compared with the barren and dry Silithus and the desolate land, places such as the emerald forest with green grass and lush trees are definitely a paradise for orcs.

The orcs reveled, praising the great chief's benevolence, and then launched a brutal onslaught on the 'disobedient natives', that is, the pandaren.

The orcs were so powerful that they once occupied a quarter of Pandaria.

The situation seems to continue like this until the calendar turns to October [-]st.

Suddenly, Wojin sprayed Garithos as usual: "The Horde will never agree to the unreasonable demands of the Alliance! The Horde needs to have its own sky and land. If the Alliance continues to force the Horde like this, then declare war." !"

For so many days in the past, Garithos was choked to the point of being speechless.

This time, Garithos's eyes flashed a hint of cunning and fierceness: "Fight and fight! On behalf of the Throne Council, I officially declare that the Alliance declares war on the Horde!"

"You... huh!?" Vol'jin's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears!

(End of this chapter)