Stratholme God

Chapter 856 Toxic Culture Export (3 more)
Flying separately in the face of disaster is a cruel and realistic problem.

Orcs and trolls wear a pair of pants, because the alliance is too powerful, forcing them to have a pair of pants.

The Forsaken is similar, and death knights have been the greatest blasphemy against the human-led alliance from the very beginning.The Sun King and his henchmen had nowhere to go, so they went to the tribe to settle down.

On Arathi Highlands, after being backstabbed by Mr. Ke, the entire area was abolished by the plague, but the blame will still be on the Forsaken.

These three are mortal enemies that cannot be tolerated in the alliance.

As for the blood elves, the number is too small to be ignored, and Rommath is also the second or fifth boy who betrayed Kael'thas.

Speaking of which, the tauren are naturally closer to the alliance side - there is no deadly feud, and the ideas are similar.The point is, those who love nature and peace, those who can't see the dead are not pleasing to the eye!
The tribe's original kindness to the tauren was only to deal with the centaur, after all, it was not a genocide crisis, everyone just had a common enemy.After this time, the tauren are mostly on the side of being dragged into the water.

After thinking about these joints, Kane's heart suddenly brightened.

At this moment, Thrall was silent for a long time after learning of the tauren's choice.

"What do you think, Woking?"

"I think I should know Kane Bloodhoof well enough, he is not the kind of man who breaks the covenant."

"Where's his son?"

Vol'jin was silent.

That's right, this generation of tauren pays attention to oaths and covenants, and they can be restrained by force. What about the next generation?Especially Bain and other Mavericks who have accepted the values ​​​​of the league.

Is it wrong to yearn for a better life?

That's right!

Can Nasar let the tauren fall to the alliance?
the answer is negative!

Thrall's eyes suddenly burst into flames: "There is another way, that is, the tribe is strong enough for the tauren not to dare to depart. Since human beings can build a multi-racial alliance with extremely high tolerance, I believe we can also can do it."

This goal is a bit far away for the time being, Thrall has confidence, and his confidence has also infected Wojin.

Vol'jin nodded seriously: "Great Chief, I believe we can do it."

The tribe made a move that surprised the alliance. They launched a war in the winter, not with the alliance, but with the qiraji.

With Naxxramas's invasion of Kalimdor, the Alliance tribe chose to withdraw from the Silithus area at the same time, and the problem was born at this point.

Silithus is too vast, with a territory of 10,000+ square kilometers, hundreds of kilometers in length and width, it is simply unrealistic to clear all the Qiraji in such a short period of time.

After the coalition forces withdrew, new queens and nests appeared in many places.

The powerful Qiraji once again became food in the eyes of orcs!

Borrowing the goblin airship captured by Brainless Roar, the tribe embarked on an extremely risky march. Knowing that the chance of the airship crashing was more than 10%, a large number of tribe warriors still chose to kill it.

After all, winter in Silithus is nothing to Draenor, where the environment is more desolate and cruel.

They used the Alliance's abandoned Cenarion Stronghold as a base and hunted everywhere.

Kill the bugs, or be killed.

However, this is not unacceptable to the orcs when the Iron Horde is replenished every now and then.

The weak are killed by insects, and the strong kill insects.

The law of the jungle is vividly manifested here.

It just so happens that this is also the favorite way of life of orcs and trolls.

Fishing in Feralas was only a drop in the bucket before, but they relied on this to tenaciously survive this cruel winter.

Not only this, the tribe is also very tenacious, even before the beginning of spring, they re-migrate troops and people, occupy Desolace, Thousand Needles Forest again, and even point their troops directly at Stonetalon Mountains and Southern Barrens, forming an alliance with them again The state of confrontation.

A large number of heavy equipment from the Iron Horde came out, showing off their muscles.

As for whether they can carry it or not, no one knows, at least the number is here.

McDonald was speechless for a long time after receiving the news.

This is the Azeroth he knows, and it is not the Azeroth he is familiar with, which is exactly the same as the development of the game plot.

[Steel Horde] The support there is bottomless. Unless he can reversely invade that parallel world, it is impossible for McDonald to know the details there.

However, Brainless Roar is very vigilant, every time he teleports people and military supplies, it is one-way.

I don't know if this is the space barrier of Azeroth or something else.

Helpless, the alliance is out of food.

Combat across seas consumes a lot of resources.No matter how McDonald's uses cans or even tries to use vacuum technology to extend the shelf life of food, the harsh climate of the Kalimdor continent is here.

In places like the Barrens, Thousand Needles, Silithus, and the Tanaris Desert, the surface temperature soared to forty degrees at every turn.Sitting in a tank is like throwing yourself into an oven. If you don’t throw a frost magic crystal to cool down, people will believe that it’s a roasted human meat bun.

The loss of food is very serious.

It's okay to put it in the base, there is a freezer or something.

Once in the field, the food preservation period is greatly shortened immediately.

Tribes are troublemakers in remote areas, and it's really not easy to deal with them.

Beaten by reality, McDonald, who lost his temper, had no choice but to concentrate on internal affairs before the spring of 12.

There is no way, there are a lot of broken things in the Eastern Kingdom Continent.

Mr. Ke is a model who would disgust you even if you die. Because of the excellent air defense in the Stratholme Federation, most areas are okay, and only a dozen acres of land were recruited sporadically, and the purification was completed quickly.

Out of this area, there are cumulatively: heavily polluted Arathi Highlands; moderately polluted Hillsbrad Hills, Wetlands, and Badlands; and Alterac Mountains, Loch Modan, and Redridge Mountains are lightly polluted.

In these areas, half of the farmland is generally destroyed due to natural disasters and plagues.

The most serious one is the Arathi Highlands. The plague reaches deep into the ground. If you dig the ground for two meters, you can see green mist coming out of the clods. Ordinary people will be poisoned on the spot if they approach it. If they can’t be rescued in 3 minutes, they will definitely change into a zombie.

Arathi Heights has been called the [Plague Land] by the people.

In the next level of moderately polluted areas, more than half of the territory is barren of grass.There are no bugs, no weeds, just sprinkle some seeds, and you can see the seeds dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye as soon as they reach the ground.

Last year, a large area of ​​my own cultivated land lost harvest. If the cultivated land area does not improve this year, it will be GG.

These broken things made the big bosses of the alliance worry.

For this reason, Macdonald approached Tyrande who 'just happened' to be in Stratholme City recently: "I want to make a deal with you."

"Deal?" Tyrande pulled his translucent mooncloth robe, and crossed his legs: "What kind of deal? I don't accept it if it's not a py deal."

McDonald: "..."

Damn, this cultural output is poisonous, who taught her this?
(End of this chapter)