Stratholme God

Chapter 1299 Alliance - Debt must be repaid

Sal was a little confused on the spot.

At first, he thought more or less, anyway, the Alliance is so hostile to the Horde, even if he was tricked by Brainless Roar, he would help Brainless Roar fight the Alliance to the death.

Even if it is used, everyone is an orc, so it is a relationship between lips and teeth.Let the alliance destroy [Steel Horde], who can guarantee that the alliance will not turn around and cut off their orthodox tribe?
Coupled with the fact that Thrall was guarding such a gradually collapsing territory, all that was left to the orcs was despair.

Anyway, there is no hope, so why not give it a try, see if you can kill the alliance, and share some meat later.

Turn around!

McDonnell suddenly brought up this, which made Sal completely unable to deal with it.

"You... what did you say?"

Not to mention Thrall, even Vol'jin behind him sighed.

As an enemy, McDonnell really controlled Sal's mentality to death.

McDonnell continued: "This Garrosh was born in a world parallel to ours, Azeroth. However, there may be no planet Azeroth in his world, but the Draenor he lives in is complete. Because the first orc who was tricked into drinking the blood of a demon happened to be Grom Hellscream, this Garrosh stopped him, and then used goblin technology to create a powerful and crazy [Iron Horde]!"

What McDonnell gave Salkop is probably the content in the game.In Thrall's ears, it was the intelligence detected by the alliance spies.

After roughly finishing speaking, McDonnell added: "This Garrosh is a complete 'big orcist'. In his eyes, all weak races are not qualified to survive, and slightly stronger races are only worthy of being slaves of orcs. , just like the Groron King [Gruul the Dragon Slayer] who was sent to support you on Mount Hyjal. Think about it, if you win for him, maybe you can survive Thrall, but Wojin and other races will be miserable Slightly."

Having said that, McDonnell didn't go any further.

Too much too!

Compared with outsiders, Thrall knew Garrosh's despicableness better - killed another Garrosh, and seized the throne of the great chief by inciting young orcs to promote the great orcism.

The most hateful thing is that Thrall is still not sure whether this Garrosh participated in the murder of Thrall's father Durotan.

It was because McDonald didn't say anything that Sal couldn't help but doubt it.

If this is the case, it is an unforgivable blood feud.

Now that the tribe has been led into a ditch by this Garrosh, the Warsong clan is probably gone, and half of Blackstone will probably be gone.In fact, if they fought against the alliance, not only would Thrall, the orthodox tribe, not be able to avenge him, but they would die meaninglessly.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Thrall knew that MacDonald had really strangled their group by seven inches.

Thrall's eyes sharpened: "You mean, let me sneak up on Garrosh's [Iron Horde] from behind, and then the Alliance will take the opportunity to destroy them?"

"As a prize, you can get the lair of [Steel Horde]."

"Finally let the alliance kill it?"

"Of course not!" McDonald's smile was very clear: "Unless you want to die, I will suggest you to separate that Draenor from our main plane of Azeroth forever. You can go wherever you like. I can ask the Bronze Dragon for help in this matter."

Thrall said in a deep voice, "What if we refuse?"

McDonnell's face turned serious, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Then at noon today, the 1 alliance mechanized divisions and a huge air fleet entrenched in the Hellfire Peninsula will attack again, and within three days, we will be wiped out." The whole of Nagrand. You can rest assured that the Great Chief Garulsh will not come to rescue you. In his plan, you are just cannon fodder for delaying his time and building a new version of the Dark Portal .”

Every word and every word was turned into a sword and inserted into the hearts of Thrall and Vol'jin, making these two wise men of the tribe very worried.

Thrall trembled all over. To be honest, it doesn't feel good to put one's fate in other people's hands.

But do they have a choice?

They have already seen the benefits of alliance artillery.Now the alliance's combat power is only strong but not weak, just relying on the few primitive people living in Nagrand, who don't have any goblin equipment, so what a fart!

As long as the mountains beyond the border of Nagrand are basically flat terrain, it is most suitable for mechanized troops and air forces.

Except for a few tribal shamans who can rely on the elemental support in the Throne of Elements and have a chance to survive, most tribal people will die.

Just face-to-face with the alliance, there is no chance of winning, not even a reason to fight.

Against Garrosh, there is life instead, maybe the Horde can really be reborn.

Thrall had no choice!
Thrall's violently trembling body stopped trembling, and he lowered his head. After a long time, he choked out: "At least, at least let Varok Saurfang and his people..."

Macdonald's voice was as cold as iron: "For your sake, on behalf of the Throne Council, I can spare His Excellency Saurfang, his immediate family members, and up to 100 soldiers. The rest of the Blackstone clan, please die in the Azeroth. Alliance people - debts must be paid!"

This is not a request, but...a trial!
A judge who holds the power of life and death of the tribe makes the final judgment on the tribe.

This time, not only Thrall, but all the tribes around him bowed their heads when they heard this.

That's right!This is reckoning!A reckoning after 18 years!

During the first and second Dark Portal Wars, the Horde swept across the entire continent of the Eastern Kingdom, blasted the main cities of many countries, and slaughtered humans, elves, dwarves and dwarves wantonly.

The Alliance has never forgotten this blood debt.

Thrall's Frostwolf clan was not involved in this brutal massacre and could be spared.But the Blackstone clan, which was the main force of the massacre, could not be forgiven.

Not not reporting, time is not here!
For 18 years, exactly one generation grows from a baby to an adult.

McDonald led the alliance through so many crises of annihilation, and finally waited for the opportunity.

Thrall and Vol'jin's faces turned pale.

Looking at the two tribal bosses who were silent for a long time, Macdonald said calmly: "Before the Alliance destroys New Orgrimmar, Thrall, you have three days to think about it."

McDonald cut off the communication, and slowly sat back on the throne.

In front of him were more than a dozen magical mirror images, and the alliance leaders silently listened to the conversation just now.

Emotionally, everyone felt that instigating against Thrall's faction was undoubtedly an incomplete revenge.Even McDonald himself felt that killing all the beasts was the right way.

As a pure player in the past, McDonald was able to do whatever he wanted.When you become the leader of the alliance, you have to consider more than just a tribe.

The cataclysm had just ended, and although some blood had recovered, no matter how powerful the alliance was, it was impossible to fight on the four continents of Kalimdor, Kul Tiras, Pandaria, and Outland at the same time.Maybe it's not impossible for Despicable Roar to counterattack, and even the flames of war will reach Northrend and the mainland of the Eastern Kingdom.

Not to mention, it is possible to face the two ancient gods Y'Shaarji and N'Zoth at the same time (even if it is part of the power of the ancient gods, it is still under great pressure).

If you have too much appetite, you will really play off.

(End of this chapter)