Chapter 1655 The Tribe’s Proposal (Fourth Update, Please Vote for Me)

As for the appearance of the four guards of Alkavon's treasury, Duke was even more overjoyed.

As a lower level of guardians, the four giants are not too powerful. But their size and blood volume are there, and when used in the appropriate place, it is the rhythm of one man being in charge and ten thousand men unable to open. Coupled with their already good elemental attacks, they are not inferior to most of the mid-level void lords of the Burning Legion, and only the top-level void lords can beat them.

The guardians have their own rules, and since they agree to help, they will help to the end.

There's nothing more reassuring than that.

There is still a lot of aftermath work to do, such as dealing with Yogg-Saron's body, and dragging Algalon to Karazhan as a 'guest'.

These are all trivial matters.

The real big thing is-the tribe actually offered to send more troops to help attack Icecrown Citadel!

Duke, who was resting in the flying fortress Naxxramas, and Magni, who returned to the Western Front, received the tribal envoy.

"Is this what the warchief meant?" Duke seemed quite surprised by Wo'jin's personal visit.

"The warchief means the whole will of the tribe. Arthas, who killed his father, betrayed the kingdom, betrayed the entire alliance, and even blasphemed all living people in the world, must be destroyed. The tribe is willing to contribute to the peace of Azeroth. Strength." Vol'jin put one hand on his chest and saluted Duke and Magni.

Duke and the dwarf king looked at each other, both of them a little confused about what Thrall meant.

Because this doesn't look like Thrall's handiwork.

Thrall is undoubtedly a wise and courageous leader. He was able to take advantage of the alliance's internal strife and decisively lead the escaped orc slaves westward to Kalimdor, jumping out of the alliance's sphere of influence. This proved his courage.

A leader can have many think tanks, and each think tank may be able to provide good ideas, but the real decision maker is still the leader.

Thrall's current move looks stinky.

If you had made up your mind to please the alliance from the beginning, you should have sent out the main force, at least the elite, early on. Instead of letting little Saurfang and the Blackrock Clan come over to work, let Brainless Roar come over with a war song to herd sheep, occupy the territory and cause trouble.

Starting to treat them passively, waiting for the alliance to defeat Yogg-Saron and obtaining another artifact, and then coming to increase troops, this is a knee-jerk reaction no matter how you look at it.

Forget about kneeling and licking, doing so is simply thankless.

Of course the top leaders of the alliance will not object, but what will the soldiers below think?

Now on the western front, Azjol Nerub has been defeated by Muradin's army. When the Demonic Nexus was defeated by Kalecgos, in addition to leaving enough reserves on the Western Front to prevent Icecrown Glacier from having a secret passage to directly attack the Borean Tundra, the large forces had already begun to fight with the assistance of the Red Dragon Legion. Walking diagonally through Dragonbone Wilderness, we are about to enter Crystalsong Forest. Its forward has even reached the southwest of Icecap Glacier.

On the eastern front, the Zul'Drak area where the undead trolls were entrenched was basically wiped out. Varian left Broll Bearskin to lead a partial division to conduct the final sweep, and then took young Saurfang and his orc troops, who had made a great success in Zul'Drak, to Crystalsong Forest and the West. The troops converged.

When Ulduar has returned to order, and Mimiron is about to lead a mechanized army to cooperate with the Alliance and attack the Icecrown region westward, the Horde says it will join. Isn't this a joke?

What do you need the tribe to do?

Do you want to take credit and share equipment?

Not to mention a guy like Magni who has a bit of an irritable temper, even the good old Tirion frowned a bit.

Duke gently raised his hand and made a downward gesture to ask everyone to calm down. Then he pointed to the three-dimensional projected battlefield sand table: "The situation of the Alliance, Wyrmrest Temple and Ulduar coalition forces, Woking, you Is it clear?"

"Clear!" Wojin looked neither humble nor arrogant.

"The alliance needs an acceptable explanation," Duke said.

"The addition of the main force of the tribe can reduce the loss of lives in the alliance." Wojin insisted.

Duke shook his head: "These days, we have long passed the era when human sea tactics can easily win. I don't want the Scourge to fight more and more, and become stronger the more they fight."

When Duke said this, Vol'jin was actually a little discouraged, but he had his own special point of view: "Our tribe has noticed that among the new batch of professionals in the alliance, the proportion of warriors is rapidly decreasing. And this is what the tribe is good at. No matter how powerful the Alliance's technology is, it still cannot surpass the level of the Burning Legion. In order to cope with the war between Azeroth and the Burning Legion that will eventually come, the Alliance needs warriors from the Horde."

Wojin took a step forward, waving his hands, with a sense of excitement on his face: "The warriors of the tribe are definitely a necessary complement to the alliance. And this time, as long as the alliance provides sufficient logistics supplies for the tribal warriors in the Northern Expedition, they can get twenty Thousands of elite tribal warriors serve as the vanguard.”

After Vol'jin finished speaking, he stopped talking and just lowered his slender hands unique to the troll, waiting for Duke and Magni's reply.

Magni glanced at Duke.

Duke knew what Magni meant just by the slightly disgusted look in his eyes.

But Duke is thinking about it.

There is no doubt that the so-called two hundred thousand warriors are just farts.

Duke thought with his toes and knew that this was actually Thrall's trick to deflect conflicts: as long as the alliance agreed, the tribe with a large number of thalassaemias could instantly eliminate the food burden of 200,000 big eaters.

And Thrall was betting that the Alliance wouldn't be so ruthless and would directly drag these tribal soldiers to their deaths.

On the other hand, these soldiers are also a pathfinder, used to test the attitude of the alliance to see if the alliance can really tolerate the tribe. If the Alliance is tough and refuses to accept it, then the Horde may have other ideas.

Duke couldn't help but smile bitterly. Sure enough, the situation will change a person. Now even Sal has begun to play this little trick.

Then again, this is also a situation that Duke himself directed.

If the tribe occupies a vast territory as it did in history, the tribe would indeed usher in a period of rapid development after adding the two million orcs in Nagrand.

Now half of Kalimdor has become the actual territory of the Alliance, and it is the most fertile land. The tribe has nowhere to expand and does not dare to go to war with the alliance. It can only survive in frustration between the alliance and various foreign enemies.

This feeling is so bad that if Duke were to be replaced as the chief of the tribe, Duke would go crazy.

Now that Sal has discarded his cards, Duke doesn't mind taking them all.

Duke smiled: "The old tribe and the alliance have had various unpleasant pasts, but in the past ten years, the tribe has been the most loyal ally of the alliance. The alliance cherishes the trust and friendship of the tribe, so be it, these 200,000 tribal warriors , the Northern Expeditionary Army collected it, and I even took out some of it from the military rations and transferred 500,000 tons of food to Kalimdor for the tribes."

I was stupid, I actually forgot to post it, this is number 6.