Stormwind God

In war, intelligence is important, and real-time intelligence is even more important.

Twenty-five years ago, the order was based on running, either running or running. That backward way of commanding the battlefield has long been swept into the trash by coalition forces.

After using the magic messenger network, who will not return a message for a long time.

After working with the alliance for so long, tribal leaders have long been accustomed to using magic messaging networks to fight. Of course, in order to prevent being attacked by the Alliance, Thrall privately made Anastrian the prince to create a unique magical messaging network for the tribe.

When working with alliances, naturally use alliances. After all, there is such a demon demigod like Duke, and the communication is extremely fast and good.

In addition to phone-style magic messaging that can't see the face, Duke also let the alliance join the multi-screen real-time live video broadcast. It is said that they learned from the Pantheon and the Void Warship of the Burning Legion. In fact, all of them are Du's traversal knowledge.

In the case of a thousand-person coalition battle, at least three sky mages must be sent as observers on the battlefield. These mages do nothing, manipulate the eyes of the mage, pass the images they see through the magic net, and finally gather them into the coalition Command.

The headquarters also has a fairly modern atmosphere.

Divided into different categories, each small battlefield will arrange more than three good-looking girls, that is, the inspector, but also the commander. Behind these girls are commanders at all levels. In the sloping command post, the order was passed on directly by the highest-level command to the battlefield commander.

It is precisely because of such a modern command system that everyone knew the terrifying fact that the two leaders of the tribe died and fell in the shortest time.

"No" to be smashed is Varok Saurfang, who is leading the army behind, and he has witnessed his son's death in the magic mirror.

"Impossible" was shockingly far, Thrall, far from the main city of Orgrimmar in Kalimdor. He was totally unacceptable to the fact that the tribe had suddenly lost the leader of a major race.

The tribe now has five major races, each of which plays an integral role.

The largest number of orcs is undoubtedly the cornerstone of the tribe. Whether warriors or warlocks, the orcs are the most numerous.

The tauren are kind and brave, and are the strongest race for assault, but the number of tauren is too small to be the main combat arm.

Trolls provide the best long-range strikes to the Horde. Trolls' spears are essential.

Although the goblin has various problems, the goblin controls the economic and technological development of the tribe.

The Forgotten ... Although Anastrian has always been less obedient to Thrall, the Forgotten gave the tribal soldiers who died in the war a way to rebirth. Not only that, almost all mages of the Horde are forgotten.

Mage not only provides sharp long-range strikes. These forsaken people, transformed from humans and elves, are becoming more important in battlefield communications, and their importance has already surpassed their profession.

Once there is no support from the Alliance and Anastrian's small cottage version of the magical messaging network is lost, the tribe will fight back to the original primitive order of order relying on roar.

Thrall stood up suddenly, not even knowing when the armrest of the Chieftain's throne was pinched by him.

Looking at the mysterious slap print on the face of the Sun King in the magic mirror, Thrall certainly knew that Anastrian was definitely not going to surrender, at least not in such a shameful way. The powerful Lich once freed from the Lich King's restraint was mostly in direct soul contact, was destroyed by the Lich King, and then knelt down.

The defeat of the two leaders has made Thrall extremely worried.

Even more distressed, is still behind.

On the city wall, the slinger unit that had previously stood up was dedicated to helping the forsaken army bomb the ghost tower in the city.

But now ...

"Launch!" Standing next to the trebuchet was Proteas, the great pharmacist of the Royal Pharmacist Association of New Undercity. All orders were suddenly heard with a crisp sound.

Huge metal barrels were plunged into the Scourge City while the Horde Army was at a loss.

"what!"

"Isn't that our trebuchet?"

"Hell! What is this?"

Most of the Forsaken and Orc Warriors did not know that their leader was already kneeling. They just saw in horror that their own trebuchet threw something at them.

Large metal barrels blasted inside the city, and the wrecked buildings were small matters.

Frighteningly, what spread out after the metal buckets burst was yellow, green, and unpleasant fumes.

As long as you inhale a little, or touch it, whether the beast is a buzzing orc or a forgotten person who should have died long ago and can't breathe, all screams, and consciously strangles his throat and falls down.

Seizures for a maximum of ten seconds, then stopped.

"Traitor" Thrall's lungs were blown up. Rao was the best-kept orc in the world, and he couldn't control his emotions at this moment.

Apparently the forsaken has betrayed, using a new type of plague, he betrayed his compatriots and companions shamelessly.

The coalition command has long been a mess.

"What happened? Scourge City One, please report!"

"Number two and two! Retreat immediately if there is danger. Just keep the magic in the magic net."

However, it is not so easy to leave after coming.

In a blink of an eye, the terrible chill erupted from Arthas, who had killed Saurfang the little with a sword. Originally the site of the Scourge City Wall, a brand new ice wall immediately stood up, enclosing all the coalition soldiers trying to escape.

I ca n’t run, I ca n’t carry it, I have to be closed and beat a dog.

The tribal soldiers fell down piece by piece, and it took a while to stand up again as a Scourge Legion soldier, a scene that made Thrall crazy.

Soon, the scene was interrupted.

Now that the Lich King has arrived, that terrible element is exclusive, making any magic impossible.

Looking at the dark row of magical mirror images, Thrall suddenly lost all his strength, and suddenly sat in the chief's position, his eyes became disoriented.

Tens of thousands of troops were wiped out in no time, let alone a tribe with insufficient troops, even a big alliance with a great career could not stand it.

Don't look at the tribe's new blood of 2 million orcs. These people cannot be all soldiers. The relatively weak physical labors and women and children will be removed, and the number of young people who can fight is 500,000 to 600,000. Earlier in Borean Tundra, the Warsong clan was severely packed by Marigos. One winter lost 100,000, and now it is equivalent to destroying the entire Forsaken race, plus the black stone elite of Saurfang. The tribe is already hurting.