Stratholme God

Chapter 131
256 adult griffins is all.

It seems not many, but it accounts for [-]% of the total number of griffins in the human kingdom in the alliance.

If Alleria wanted to bring her ranger troops back as quickly as possible, the griffin was the only choice.

Be ruthless, it is not impossible for a griffin to carry four people.The upper limit of the Griffin's load is generally five hundred catties, while the elves are generally thin and light in weight.

Even with the equipment, it is still possible to carry three elf rangers.

However, don't forget that there is only a symbolic covenant between humans and elves, and Quel'Thalas did not join the Alliance of Lordaeron.

McDonald is not obliged to borrow the Griffon, which is his private property, especially after the Griffin has temporarily become the most important scarce strategic resource of the alliance, he has no reason to lend it out.

Anyone with a bit of a strategic vision knows that borrowing a griffin at this time is more like beating a dog with a meat bag. Don't expect to get it back if you borrow it.Regardless of whether the Windrunners wanted to or not, it was impossible for them to send the Griffin back in a short time.

A griffin is a bird of prey, not a carrier pigeon. Even after rigorous training, without a rider, it may go to a forest somewhere to have fun and never come back.

Facing the Windrunner sisters with eager and anxious eyes, Mai's face felt as if it was being burned.

After pondering for a while, McDonnell still nodded: "I can ask [Barbatos Air Combat Regiment] to send out a squadron to accompany you, so as to bring back the griffin, and even [Barbatos] can help you in the name of volunteers." Fighting, but that's all. Until Quel'Thalas officially joins the alliance, the army of the Alliance of Lordaeron will not set foot in Quel'Thalas."

Public is public, private is private!
The Windrunner sisters were full of gratitude for McDonald's ability to do this, and Vereesa blinked her beautiful eyes, her wriggling red lips hesitated to speak.

There are about two hundred griffins, which can basically bring back the best ranger.

As for how they fight, whether someone will come to ask for help at that time, that is the next thing.

After seeing off the rushing Windrunner sisters, a certain red dragon who has been idle all day and is bored is playing "Human Observation" again.

"Yo, you are really willing!"

"For the victory of the alliance, money is not a problem." McDonald's eyes were firm: "It's you, you are so idle, is it appropriate? There is no need to monitor me to this extent."

"It's not what I thought." Sister Long Yu stretched lazily.

that arc...

Cough, people can't grow up like dragons, at least they shouldn't!
Poor monk [Wu Nian], hereby announce that the mighty Heavenly Dragon will frighten all the monsters in the sky!
"You really don't want to see me, you find a way to unbind [Devil's Soul]! Our Dragon Rest Temple didn't force you, which is already very reasonable. If you change to an evil dragon, you are already a snack."

You are so right!
It's a pity it's useless!
McDonnell walked to the window on the side of the headquarters and looked west.

On the other side of the river, a mess of tents filled the entire field of vision.

The mess of orcs will always be unacceptable to McDonald. Even in the main city of Orgrimmar in later generations, the rough style of painting still makes McDonald unaffected.

"Orgrim go, it's time to move."

The Sodoril Fortress, which had been silent for nearly a month, suddenly became full of voices.

"The Duke of Stratholme has an order—start the [Trial of Blood and Fire]! Next, we will conduct actual combat training!"

"Killing one orc is an alliance sergeant! Killing five is a second lieutenant!"

"Think of your orc-ravaged homeland, you've been trained for so long, it's time to take up your arms—"

Officers at all levels read new orders aloud to boost the morale of the soldiers.

The tribunes, the internal affairs officer and other officials at all levels loudly repeated Stratholme's various policies.

With the battle at this point, there is little need for mobilization.

Whether it is the refugees from the Kingdom of Stormwind, the neighbors who fled from Alterac, or the compatriots who came from Andorhal, humans already have too much hatred with orcs.

Either you die or I die!
Although McDonald repeatedly informed the officers not to go deep into the enemy's lines, he was still worried about the soldiers who had lost their homes.

It is easy to muster up their morale and fight out of the fortress, but they are afraid that they will fight with blood and refuse to come back.

In the end, McDonnell first sent his most trusted general, the experienced Rivendell.

Unlike other compatriots whose eyes were red like rabbits, the soldiers of the Rivendell Legion who had experienced the meat-cracking battle of Thoradin's Wall generally had a calm aura.

Without timidity, panic, or impulsiveness, they checked their equipment carefully. Amidst the cheers of other legions, they stepped on the Sodoril Bridge wearing tattered equipment, shouted slogans, and headed towards the orc camp. Launched a charge.

"Come on—"

"Lok'Tar!"

Looking from a distance, two torrents of different colors are about to meet on the earth. When there is a fierce collision, the silver torrent of human beings suddenly stagnates.

"Wow! It's scary!"

"Mom, I'm going home!"

"No, we can't beat it! We're going to die—"

Well, the above lines are so blunt, a bunch of guys yelled them out in a flattering tone.

Rivendell, the leader, died of embarrassment.

This acting is substandard!

I can't blame him, after all, most of the soldiers these days are rough people, who are really educated, so they are all dragged to be internal affairs officers.

Rivendell raised his sword high and shouted loudly: "According to the plan, the front army will change to the back army, run away—"

what?
Run away!
We are familiar with this!
Rivendell's soldier acting skills are not good, but the discipline is excellent. After a while, he threw away the spare sword, the broken leather armor, etc., yelled and ran away.

Well, the only thing that can never be lost is the shield, which is hung behind the back—safety wow!

If no one died in a charge, it would be too fake.

Here, [Junchen Tianya] showed great power, rushed forward and stabbed an orc to death with a sword. Just as he raised his sword and fell to kill the second one, he suddenly found that the human soldiers behind him started to run away.

He suddenly realized: "Fuck - no one told us that this is actually a feint!?"

[Junchen Tianya], [God of Tulip], [Jun Muqi], [Xuanhu Shou], [Theyuxuan] and other operators who have long-term impact on the city's appearance and have the entry of [Quick Resurrection] are unfortunately given by their teammates. sold!
These hundreds of people did kill twice as many orc warriors very powerfully, but they were overwhelmed by the angry green tide before long.

If Orgrim was here, he would definitely not fall for such a crude trick to lure the enemy.

Even if a second-rate chief came, such as Red Black Hand, he might not be able to be recruited.

This group of third-rate chiefs were all the ones whose brains were broken by the blood of the demons. As soon as the blood rushed to their foreheads, they shouted to let the army overwhelm them.

They followed the city gates that were 'too late' to be closed by the defeated human army, killed the majestic Sodoril Bridge, pierced through the unguarded bridge, stepped through the mess all over the ground, and entered the second city wall in one breath.

It wasn't until they saw that the 500-meter-long space between the two walls in the city wall was densely packed with human soldiers waiting in full force, that they realized that something was wrong.

too late!
There was a full four thousand catties behind him, and the [Thousand Catty Gate] made of fine steel fell down instantly...

"Boom—"

close!Door!beat!dog!
(End of this chapter)