Stratholme God

Chapter 1403 Battle of Talador
Originally, Despicable Roar thought of 'the rebels defending the country', and made Thrall's old tribe and the alliance die in the Talador area.

It's a pity that he looked up to Sal who had always been very "noble" in his mind!

As long as the mind is not slippery, everything is easy to say.

Thought slipped, what Frostwolf?In front of the alliance, they are just huskies. It is impossible to fight with humans. At most, they will be cute and angry from a distance.

After killing Blackhand, the chief of the Blackstone clan, Thrall's muddled status in this Draenor world has risen sharply. In some strategy games, it is roughly [legacy +50]!
"Garrosh can't lead the orcs! Only Warchief Thrall is orthodox!" The words of brainwashing were said ten thousand times, and the orcs with generally worrying IQs believed it.

Externally, Thrall fooled the orcs below.He is very clear about real cronies, such as his father, Varok, Rexxar, Vol'jin and the like.

"We have long passed the era of winning a big battle with our lips. Our people can't rely on wolf cavalry to fight the Iron Horde head-on."

The old tribe can't stop the alliance's torrent of steel, and it can't stop the Iron Horde.

Don't look at McDonald's cheating, let Thrall 'capture' a lot of heavy equipment of the Iron Horde in advance.

Don't forget, Goblin produced, understands everything.

If McDonnell started from choosing the T-34 series tanks and has been taking the route of reliability and low maintenance costs, Goblin equipment is a typical example of high energy consumption and many problems.

It would be a miracle if a goblin chariot could walk 20 kilometers without incident.

The goblin chariot always explodes a tank here, burns an insurance over there, and lays down in a fancy way.

Even the famous self-exploding version of the 'Rolling Meteor Hammer' [Steel Star], there are often people who simply pass by during the exercise, and then simply go to the sky.

Well, the body split into three-digit pieces, and it went from raw to mature.

So after Thrall killed Black Hand, he resolutely gave up attacking the Iron Horde from the Talador area, and returned to Frostfire Ridge to build a transport fleet across the sea, preparing to go straight to the north of Nagrand.

The frontal battlefield, of course... Leave it to Alsace!
Talador!
A great draenei city.

A huge sci-fi building, decorated with purple, full of circles and arcs.From a human point of view, regardless of functionality, this aesthetic is much better than the rough and barbaric style of orc buildings.

The alliance played in the Talador area, which was considered a home game.

The great guide (god) teacher (stick) Villen has recovered a large number of younger brothers. For him, the Germans in other worlds are also Germans.Not to mention, driven by a series of fates (the main line), he has gained a little sister at the level of an archbishop——Yrel, known as 'Hoof' by people in the rivers and lakes.

No matter which plane of Draenor, orcs and draenei can't pee in the same pot.

Velen was pleasantly surprised to find that there were nearly 50 draenei in this world after a rough estimate.

He tentatively asked Macdonald if he considered taking Delano.

McDonald tactfully refused: "The space anchor of this Draenor plane is unstable, and it cannot be connected to the main plane of our Ai Xing for a long time. The possibility of plane collapse cannot be ruled out."

"Then how to arrange so many draenei..."

MacDonald generously selected ten districts on the world map of Azeroth: "You pick one."

"Then...would you consider adding a first-class seat to the draenei in the Throne Council?" Velen asked cautiously.

"After the battle of Draenor, you submit an application for promotion. In my opinion, there is no problem."

McDonald's is very straightforward.Originally, the Draenei were one of the core races of the alliance in history, and it was no problem to give them a first-class seat.What's more, if 50 people can't get seats, what are Gilneas, Stormgard, and Kul Tiras with smaller populations?
In the past, there were only three or two kittens on Mysterious Island, and the number of dead species in Shattrath City was only tens of thousands. McDonald would not give seats, and Velen didn't dare to say anything.

Hearing McDonnell nodding, Velen immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The uncompromising emperor in the alliance put too much pressure on him.Although McDonald has always been stingy with the draenei and didn't send them off at will, the draenei won't get much benefit from playing support for a long time.

McDonnell has proved that the alliance is worthy of deep ties with the Draenei, and Velen will naturally not be stingy.

Gritting his teeth, Velen asked Talador City to open a storehouse to adjust food supplies to the alliance army, reducing the logistical pressure on the army, and at the same time sent one hundred thousand draenei infantry to the Alsace tent to obey orders.

Thus, a final battle concerning the fate of the world of Draenor began.

In Talador City, tens of thousands of draenei infantry were assembled.

The sky is slightly bright, and the morning fog above the head is dissipating layer by layer, as if being blown away by the wind, revealing the hazy clear sky.

A red signal flare is dragging a long trail across the sky from east to west, shining brightly.

This light was reflected in the eyes of the Draenei warriors, shining brightly.

Immediately behind it, the second, third, and fourth flashing flares also penetrated the clouds and fell towards the mountain pass area where Nagrand and Talador border.They seemed to light up the whole world, turning the morning light into a golden-red color.

A group of Fengshen pterosaurs flew over the forest.

These alien behemoths perfectly replaced the role of flying battleships. Together with the platform saddle behind them, the huge figures cast huge black shadows on the ground.

More single-riding pteranodons guarded them, forming a huge air force formation. There were so many of them, like a huge swarm of locusts.

Just the continuous dragon chant is very frightening.

In the city of Talador, Yrel leaned on the bricks and stones on the city wall and unconsciously looked towards the east.On a small hillside as far as the eye can see, hundreds of Nether Dragons are resting, and their knights are feeding them the extra meals before the battle.

"The strength of the alliance is amazing. Unexpectedly, what is in the sky is only the first team."

Yrel's emotion was exchanged for Maraad's correction: "No, in fact, what you saw was only the forward of the alliance. After you see the alliance's air fleet, it's not too late to sigh again. "

"Mentor has finally found a powerful organization worthy of the fate of all draenei!"

The dragons are advancing, it looks like a swarm of locusts is migrating, and the whole sky seems to be like a flowing tide.The colorful tones of pterosaurs, big and small, form this magical turbulence, moving slowly in the sky.

Whether it is slow or small, it is just the illusion of the bystanders.

Even the smallest Pteranodon in the Alliance Air Force has a wingspan of seven to nine meters.

The tactical formation they formed easily crossed the Talador area with complex terrain and water systems, and went straight to the orc position in the direction of Nagrand.

(End of this chapter)