Stratholme God

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Alas, how difficult is it to persecute [Junchen Tianya]?

It is enough to go to the system group and send a five yuan red envelope to the administrator named Yu Yunfei.

Anyway, 【Junchen Tianya】has laid the floor in the dock of the military court all year round, and has been sentenced to death 1024 times.

This thing is harder to pay off than his Huabei.

Alas, the resentment point is five yuan.

Here, [Chu Jiayun] assured McDonald: "When it comes to sneaking in, we are professionals!"

Mai held his forehead: "Here, you have failed many times in recent years!"

[Chu Jiayun] blushed: "Well, I'm not afraid of God-like bosses, but pig-like teammates. I can't help it. I can't bear the loneliness... But isn't our recent infiltration very successful?"

"Too."

Recently, thanks to a group of douchebags who hid in Naxxramas and performed lying corpses, they were mentally connected to Biu station. The existence of this group of dead houses in other worlds allowed the alliance to accurately locate the location of the flying fortress 24 hours a day.

By the way, continue to send death squads of sand sculpture players to test.

For opening maps, players have a special method.

The most awesome time was made by a warlock player with the talent of [Krypton Gold Dog Eye].The so-called kryptonite dog's eye is an upgraded version of [Kilrogg's Eye].

Originally, the skill of the warlock was to summon the eyeball of an alien creature to scout around in a stealth state.

The special effect of krypton gold dog eyes is that as long as more Arathor gold coins are invested, they can have a short-term perspective function.

Using this, this guy managed to find out the core of Naxxramas' power.

Now the elite operator came up with a plan.

At this time, the situation on the Kalimdor continent began to collapse.

Taking advantage of the high mobility of the flying fortress, Kel'Thuzad ordered his men to attack the tribe settlements frantically.

Many orcs and trolls instinctively fled to Feralas, seeking redemption from their chieftain.Simple-minded people have no extra thoughts, and they don't think about whether New Orgrimmar can bear so many people.

As settlements were purged, the Warchief's prestige waned.

"Where is the Horde's army?"

"Have they all become the dogs of the alliance?"

In the final analysis, the tribe is a union with a looser organization than the alliance, and the prestige of the tribe largely depends on the prestige of the chief.

At first, the people were grateful to Thrall for leading them to escape from the death of the Eastern Kingdom, and united with the tauren and trolls to clean up the manic and cruel centaur. Thrall's reputation did rise.

With the invasion of the Burning Legion, Orgrimmar was demolished by the way, and Thrall's reputation began to decline. Feralas was attacked by bugs, which made the dissatisfaction in the tribe even stronger.

When the Horde had to unite with the Alliance to defeat the Aqir, not even one of C'Thun's tentacles, and only Ossirian the Unscarred, the voice of opposition has become the mainstream.

The only luck is that the main force of the Frostwolf Clan is still there. Except for the Iron Horde whose origin is unknown, the Frostwolf Clan is still the number one clan, and Thrall barely maintains his rule over the tribe.

Now the Horde has nothing to do with the Scourge's attack, and Thrall's rule over the lower clans is clearly out of control.

Especially in areas such as Desolace and Thousand Needles, the entire area has been cleaned by the Scourge. Even if the plague was not deliberately released, there is no live prey in the wild.

Any wandering elk could be an undead creature. Not only could its meat be inedible, but it also had corpse poison.

When people are hungry, they can do anything.

"New Orgrimmar has been out of food for a long time, and the granary was eaten up when the bugs invaded."

"The great chief is out of food! If you want to survive, go to the alliance to grab it!"

A small clan with only more than 100 people, no more than 1000 people at most, and not even a name assigned to the tribe's high-level records, began to unite. They gathered like rivers and rivers, heading towards the alliance outpost in the Barrens and Stonetalon Mountain rushed over.

The alliance had already evacuated, but the evacuation was too hasty, and many supplies were abandoned, such as canned food that was about to expire or had expired.

In the mouths of these refugees, these expired foods have become life-saving food.

This stimulated the refugees to kill towards the alliance territory.

When Thrall knew about this, he had no time to stop it.

In the dark alley area of ​​New Orgrimmar, no one expected that Brainless Hou would sit opposite a Grand Lich.

"Hehehe! Hellscream, you are a cruel person." The grand lich was the missing Sun King Anasterian.

Brainless roared indifferently: "Weak people are not worthy of living in this world. Useless trash, go to die. This time, I will let all orcs see Thrall's weakness."

The Sun King didn't respond to these words, he changed the topic: "Perhaps, this attack is exactly what McDonnell wanted."

"Whatever! I'll just get what I want!" Brainless Roar stood up abruptly, turned around and left.

After the last orc in the room left, a servant of the Forsaken asked the Sun King through the voice of the soul: "Your Majesty, the plan continues?"

"Of course continue! The Lich King is too much of a hindrance." The blue fire in the Sun King's eyes kept flickering.

McDonnell was slightly surprised when Horde refugees attacked the abandoned Alliance outpost and marched towards the Alliance-controlled area of ​​the Northern Barrens.

"Oh, someone will give you a pillow if you're really sleepy?"

[No. 11 Sniper]: "Then we will stop the tribe's mob as planned?"

"can."

With the cross fortress built at the crossroads of the Barrens as the core, McDonald used the bunker flow to separate the North and South Barrens.Unfortunately, this line of defense is too long, with a length of more than 150 kilometers from east to west.

Lack of cement supply, coupled with the long defense line, this line of defense is not as strong as the mainland of the Stratholme Federation.Especially in the area west of the crossroads, the terrain is complex and it is relatively easier to break through.

On this day, when more than 1 refugees, mainly orcs, rushed to the alliance post under the guidance of caring people, a large-scale battle was triggered.

The battle itself is nothing suspenseful.

Most of these small clans who were young and strong who were killed did not have any fighting strength. They relied more on their blood and courage and their desire to survive, and crazily attacked the alliance's slightly thin single-layer city wall.

Carrying sandbags and even big rocks, they almost built a passage with their lives, and they rushed to the top of the city, breaking through the alliance tower guarded by less than 100 people.

Then, of course, it attracted a thunderous blow from the alliance.

It's a fight without suspense.

The only surprise was that, just as the alliance's partial division had won and began to clean up the battlefield, Naxxramas suddenly descended from the clouds...

This time there were no surprises.

Both the Alliance and the Horde were taken over by Naxxramas.

At the entrance of the fortress, the black witch Farina reminded the reaper Gothick: "Wait! Lord Kel'Thuzad has ordered that every new undead must be certified for soul connection."

Gothick waved his hand impatiently: "Come here if you have the ability! These orcs have bad brains, and their souls are even more confused after death. Those with a little wisdom speak orc languages ​​with dialects. Whoever can communicate will do it." This shit!"

"This..." Farina could only watch silently as a large number of undead orcs were stuffed into the lower warehouse of Naxxramas without verification, like sardines in a can.

(End of this chapter)