Stratholme God

Chapter 1290 Total War
Alliance envoy Garrisus these days seems to be vicious and murderous, but every time it comes to a critical moment, he gives Wojin a feeling of insincere and lack of confidence.

If the alliance is diplomatic on one side and the army on the other side is overwhelming, and if you don’t talk about it, I will knock you down and put a knife on your neck to force you to talk about it. Wojin might be a little bit afraid of Garithers.

The alliance has come here for a while, just a small convoy of a dozen tanks and armored vehicles, strolling around in front of the tribal outpost in the southern part of the barren land, firing two shots at the barren mountain, and that's it.

Is this intimidation?
Yes.

In Woking's view, this is a paper tiger.

If the alliance dispatches a large number of troops and uses a huge fleet to supplement the ground forces on the Kalimdor continent, such as adding an armored army, then Vol'jin may be a little bit afraid.

Vol'jin was convinced that the Alliance was more food-deprived than their Horde.

More people, more mouths, more food.

The tribe has solved the food problem with the cruelest law of the jungle, can the alliance use this trick?MacDonald and Varian dare to use it, but the people and vassals below are not against it?
This is a tragic misjudgment.

Don't look at the fact that all the remaining races of the tribe can now play thieves.However, there will always be a small number of professional thieves who are qualified to enter the territory of the alliance to investigate intelligence.

The most valuable target in the alliance is the Stratholme Empire. The damn dog emperor managed his own house like an iron barrel, separated the core territory with high walls, and installed a large number of detection tools that the tribal thieves could not understand. He died suddenly without knowing what happened.

Those with poor skills or bad brains were found out on the spot to hang street lamps.

The total number of thieves available to the tribe is less than a thousand.

There is no way to do this, the orcs with the largest number in the tribe are often irritable and not suitable for playing thieves.The population base here determines the number of professionals.

How big is the alliance?
Across three continents, tens of millions of square kilometers.

With this little thief, how much information can he detect?
A large number of tribal thieves had to keep an eye on several major targets such as the Forest Fortress, the Cross Fortress, and Golden Sword Port. It would be good to be able to give an early warning, not to mention the 'small details' such as detecting the alliance's food reserves.

Obviously, the alliance did not deploy large-scale troops, and declared war so abruptly. Garithos' statement made the entire troll in Wojin feel bad.

"What? You say it again?"

Seeing Vol'jin's sluggish appearance, Garithos was very happy. He took out a very official declaration of war written in both the common human language and the orc language, and read it in front of Vol'jin.

"I, Alliance Special Envoy Garithos, on behalf of all the leaders of the Alliance Throne Council, formally declare to the Horde..."

After finishing the formulaic reading, Garithos slapped the parchment of the announcement on the negotiating table: "Okay. Your Excellency Wojin, you can now choose whether to kill me, the alliance envoy, to vent your anger. Can you kill me?" Kill? If you don’t kill me, you have to leave.”

The way he opened his collar and stretched his neck, he was so frightened.

"How dare you..." Wojin's subordinates burst into flames on the spot, acting like the fire in their hearts rose three thousand feet or something.They really want to copy the guy and chop this hateful human being.

Wojin reached out and stopped his men: "Let him go! We have no reason to kill him!"

Vol'jin's usually steady hand trembled visibly, showing his resentment and uneasiness.

"Then goodbye. I hope that next time... we can sit on both sides of the negotiating table as equals. Although I don't think so..." Garithos said that he was not afraid to be false. If someone really chopped him up, the alliance will definitely avenge him, I'm afraid he might not even have a chance to join the Ebon Knights.

In case, if he was forcibly invited among the Forsaken, he would suffer a great loss.

Wojin was still rational, which undoubtedly made Garithos secretly heave a sigh of relief.

"Thank you Chief Vol'jin for your generosity, then..."

"The last question, will the alliance attack immediately?" Wojin asked almost through gritted teeth.

"Announcements are made here, and the other side is attacking at the same time?" Garithos shook his head and smiled: "Our alliance is not like someone, we will not be so despicable. Our non-aggression with the tribe can last for 72 hours. Three days later, Or maybe the tribe took the initiative to attack before that...Anyway, see you on the battlefield."

Watching the back of Garithos' head slowly disappearing from his vision, Vol'jin seemed to be several decades old, with his shoulders drooping: "Inform the chief about what happened here. Also, unless the chief personally orders, otherwise I want this Alliance envoy to leave Horde territory alive."

"Know... know!"

For the league, was it a surprise attack?

yes!is not!
As early as Lao Chen and the others formally applied to join the Alliance, and hoped that the Alliance would send troops into Pandaria to uphold justice for the Pandaren, the Throne Council quickly passed a resolution to allow the Pandaren to join the Alliance, and designated the Pandaren as a first-class race, enjoying the precious one vote.

At that time, the preliminary work of war mobilization began.

Whether it is the official or the private sector, they all began to stir up the tribe's attack.

When it was revealed that the orcs attacked a large intelligent race again for their living space, it easily brought back painful memories for the Alliance people.

The first year of the Dark Gate is only 18 years ago, which happens to be a generation.

In the massacre of orcs against all Azeroth races, there were many survivors who survived the first and second Dark Portal Wars.

The hatred of those years has never been forgotten.

And the refugee children who had to leave their homes due to the war back then happened to have grown up. As long as they could, most of them chose to join the alliance army, and they happened to be the backbone of the entire alliance army.

In this life, there is no such thing as Terenas and other bigwigs playing the Virgin Mary game for political purposes, to subdue the orcs or something.

If it weren't for the large-scale disasters that caused the Alliance to have no time to deal with the Horde, there would have been countless battles between the Alliance and the Horde.

In the previous short periods of peace, it was McDonald who suppressed the alliance members, consciously controlled public opinion, and prevented the hatred from further fermenting. Only then did the two major forces in Azeroth live in peace.

When the autumn harvest is coming, even without the official media's deliberate guidance, just opening a hole, the mood of the people will rise.

When the cute-looking pandaren Lili cried out on the live broadcast of the entire alliance that the orcs brutally occupied Pandaria and forced the pandaren into slavery, the volcano of anger among the people and soldiers erupted!

"Down with the Horde!"

"The orc must die!"

"Kill those monsters completely!"

"Long live the Union—"

That is the blood debt of millions of souls!
That was 18 years of reincarnation liquidation!

It was a...revenge that finally no longer needs to be suppressed!
(End of this chapter)