Stratholme God

Chapter 920 Nagrand Civil War

A pair of bright big eyes, there is no ferocity, expressive viciousness, no cold and vicious cunning, some are just extremely humble and flattering.

How could Macdonald fail to recognize the female dragon even though most of his face was covered by black shadows?
Surprised!

As a mere mount, how dare to touch the automatic rifle of Mai's family heirloom?

What kind of trouble is this?

McDonnell couldn't understand why it happened like this. Brother only needs one [Onyxia's rein].

What's wrong with mount control?Who did I provoke by collecting all the mounts?

While McDonnell was cranky, the vertical grip had a mind of its own.

Modern soldiers have the training of assembling guns blindfolded.

A little clumsy, Onyxia didn't wait for McDonnell to give the order, and sneaked away, grabbed the vertical grip accurately, and began to maintain the gun parts with her eyes closed.

Perhaps because she was too nervous and afraid, Princess Black Dragon trembled slightly in her movements, so that several times she loosened because of the violent vibration of the vertical grip.

However, before McDonnell's Thunderbolt was furious and didn't sternly reprimand him, Onyxia took it as a tacit consent for her to continue.

This dragon has obviously been studied beforehand but has no actual combat experience, and its movements are unfamiliar, so it is impossible to make mistakes.

For some reason, when she was getting better, McDonnell thought of the word "tequila".

Don't ask, asking is a lotus flower!

The last step in gun assembly is test firing. If you don’t fire the bullets from the drum, who knows if your gun parts have been assembled incorrectly?

The moment she completed the maintenance of the gun parts, she felt the ferocious firepower. The dignified black dragon princess was terrified. She sat back and smashed the baffle under the desk. She then crawled away on all fours and ran out of the study.

McDonald just wanted to scold her, punish her for murdering the descendants of the Mai family, at least yell at her, tell her to get back and know what the rules are.

After thinking about it, forget it.

I, the great sage of Mai, don't count the fault of Xiaolong.

Valeera appeared pretendingly, holding the latest battle report.

McDonald is willing to support his forehead. Sitting in this position is tiring. He is either busy with daily affairs or daily Li Wanji.

Business matters, he opened the report and looked.

Kaizi's Northern Expedition went smoothly. He searched Gruul's lair and got another batch of epic equipment.This is a relic of the draenei that Gruul once slaughtered.To sort it out, it is also an equipment upgrade for second-line heroes.

The second idiot's southern expedition is also progressing well, and the second idiot took people to Auchindoun to beat the elemental boss Moore.To be fair, the Moore who turned the outskirts of Auchindoun into a wasteland of bones is not at the same level as the Balrog Lager Screw.Victory is only a matter of time.

McDonnell is most concerned about Nagrand.

It must be admitted that the great heroes who can leave a name in the history of Azeroth have two brushes.

And Thrall is worthy of the name of being a bully.

When the mountain road was blown up by McDonnell and the second half of the road was still covered with mines, Thrall chose the most dangerous and effective road—he left the army to Vol'jin and Varok to lead him, One of them brought less than a hundred personal guards, and used all the wyverns of the tribe to fly straight over the mountains and enter the Nagrand area.

Thrall's legendary reputation became even more resounding on this day. The first thing he did when he returned to the ancestral land of the orcs was to become a shaman.

In this life, Sarbi changed his profession much later in history. After all, he didn't wait for Orgrim's [Doomhammer] inheritance.

Don't forget, his bond with the Frostwolf clan is much better than in history.

Drek'Thar, this old orc is not only the Taishan Beidou of the shaman world, but also the leader of the Frostwolf clan in history, Durotan's best friend, and the mentor of Great Chief Thrall.

In "World of Warcraft", Alterac, the most familiar battlefield for players, is guarded by Redeker to fight against the invading Stormpike troops.

After Thrall had the idea of ​​changing his job as a shaman, he found the old shaman Drek'Thar and practiced the way of shaman.

This time Thrall has already achieved something, all he lacks is an opportunity.

No one expected that just after returning to Nagrand, the shaman regained it in one go, or appeased several elemental spirits that were raging in the local area.In the eyes of the old-fashioned orcs who believe in shamanism, this is simply a god descending from the earth.

His performance conquered the hearts of a large number of orc shamans.

It just so happened that the Thunder God clan helped the evildoers, hunted orcs wantonly, and forced the orcs to enter the "Burning Legion".

Ever since, the shaman raised his arms and called out, and the crowd of millions of beasts responded.

One side wants to turn all orcs into evil orcs and bring them under the jurisdiction of demons.

One side wants to liberate the trapped orcs and take them away from this void continent that is collapsing every day.

This irreconcilable contradiction is doomed to a great war.

The two sides combined more than 100 million troops, and a decisive battle took place in Nagrand near the city of Harlan in the middle, on the plain southwest of Harlan.

"For the great Queen Kalitris! Kill the weak old orcs—" Fenris, who was named the great chief of the evil orcs, raised his battle axe: "Charge!"

The climate in Nagrand is far more favorable than other areas in Outland.

It is also the last safe haven for the orcs.

It's just that this battle will determine the final ownership of this harbor.

It was drizzling.

The battle ax was raised in the rain, and the water mist it brought was like an arc of cool green light.

Fenris held up the beast-bone battle ax tainted with fel energy, and his figure stood proudly in the rain.In response to his shout, the evil orcs raised their battle axes or clubs at the same time, and let out earth-shattering roars.

These weapons suddenly raised in the mist are like mountains of knives and sea of ​​bones rising suddenly in the dark night.

The phalanx of evil orcs began to move.

The destructive desire of the devil's blood drove their pace to become faster and bigger, and finally they almost ran wildly. From time to time, the evil orcs took the lead and ran in the forefront, and were quickly overtaken by the guys on the left and right like lunatics.

The row of evil orcs running in the front were wearing typical demon guard armor, and the shoulder armor with evil energy was connected to each other. In addition, their eyes exuded evil aura. From a distance, they looked like a single The demon army directly under the Burning Legion.

This moving front is constantly changing and advancing amidst changes.

Thrall stood on a hill in front of the orc compatriots. He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, felt the malice overflowing from the opposite side, and looked at the group of former compatriots who seemed to destroy all the good things in the world, and suddenly understood why Back then, the Kingdom of Stormwind suffered a crushing defeat in the first Battle of the Dark Portal.

Unexpectedly, the guy who endured the frenzy of the evil orcs turned into himself today.

Thrall had no way out, and the tribe's army was still stuck in the mountain pass, unable to move. In order to clear the mines, prisoners of all races were used, and the progress was still slow.

All he can rely on is himself and these compatriots from the old era.

Beside Thrall, more than a dozen elemental giants suddenly rose from the ground.

These elemental creatures with all four elements of earth, water, fire and wind, the shortest earth elemental giant is ten meters high.

Jumping on the shoulder of an earth elemental giant, looking at the enemy's evil torrent, the thousand words in Thrall's heart turned into one sentence:

"Lok-Tar'Ogar!"

(End of this chapter)