Chapter 1938 Storm Rescue
During the War of the Ancients, the night elves got out of hand and invited Mr. Sha to worship him like a god. As a result, they blew up the Well of Eternity and the ancient continent of Kalimdor.
The Pandaren Emperor Shaohao calmly raised his Zen staff in front of all the people and cast a spell. The whole of Pandaria broke free from the main continental plate of Kalimdor, like a huge Noah's Ark, floating quietly and alone in Deep in the sea.
At the same time, a thick ring of fog rose up in the surrounding ocean, carefully wrapping the entire continent of Pandaria. Pandaria has been hidden since then, no longer suffering from outside harassment.
Seeing that their homeland was finally saved, all the pandas couldn't contain their excitement. They couldn't wait to get up and cheer and celebrate. The whole Pandaria started to revel, and every panda was jumping for joy and laughing happily, celebrating the aftermath of the disaster. rest of life.
Unexpectedly, when the whole country of Pandaren was celebrating, Emperor Shaohao fell down with a "thud" in full view of everyone.
This emperor, who had devoted his whole life to saving his people, fell down and never got up again.
Gradually, the emperor's entire body seemed to be decomposed. Yes, he also turned into mist, lingering around and becoming part of the continent at the feet of the people he loved so much.
This is the story of the last emperor of the Pandaren Empire. His legend ends here.
The emperor is gone, and the pandaren empire has collapsed. In a standard sense, the various pandaren factions are actually independent. This is why Duke values Lao Chen so much.
In a sense, according to the subsequent development of history, Lao Chen can barely be said to be the leader of the panda people. Because their uncle and nephew were active throughout the entire time.
After Lao Chen left, he boarded the [Scharnhorst] high-speed battlecruiser that Duke specially prepared for him. She and her sister ship [Gneisenau], as well as several [Z] series destroyers , formed a high-speed commando team and rushed to the Lost Island at maximum speed.
Following on the ship were the Alliance's most elite marines, as well as an elite detachment of the Knights of the Silver Hand led by the dwarf female paladin Lena Stormpike.
Why Lena?
For a small-scale battle of this level, it would be too exaggerated to dispatch a marshal of Gavin Ladd's level.
Secondly, dwarves are bold by nature, and women are more likely to gain recognition from each other than men.
It turned out to be her.
When Uncle Chen and his nephew rushed to the Wandering Island in a hurry, the battle was still going on. The arrival of the Alliance flying battleship originally aroused panic and overreaction among the pandaren.
The Alliance ships, which had received Duke's instructions long ago, were very smart. Their military mage made a huge holographic projection and projected Lao Chen's image onto the bow of the Alliance ships. On the way here, he even asked Lao Chen for the Pandaren emblem.
In just an hour, each Alliance commando was strapped with a bunch of makeshift emblems made with letterpress printing. They were strapped to their arms and shoulder armor to ensure that the pandaren could see them from all angles.
Old Chen also taught them Pandaren language, just one sentence: "It was Old Chen who asked us to help."
The Pandaren on the Wandering Island are in for a surprise.
Shen Zhenzi's back - Wandering Island is a medium-sized island.
In reality, the oval-shaped back of this ancient giant turtle is about four kilometers long and about two kilometers wide.
There are only a few thousand pandas living on it.
Although many Pandaren monks have considerable strength, they are still unable to cope with more than 2,000 fully armed tribal elites who fell from nearly ten airships.
Before the airship had completely descended, Lao Chen had already dropped from the sky from a height of fifty meters. Before he hit the ground, he made a jump slash and waved the huge stick. Using the terrifying power of gravity acceleration, he swung it diagonally and made a sweeping sweep.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A total of seven or eight orc warriors, their burly bodies weighing more than 400 kilograms even with armor, were all swept away by Old Chen.
"Huh..." Old Chen breathed out a breath, and his cold and angry eyes were exposed from the gap in his round hat with a corner missing.
He immediately spat out a mouthful of strong alcohol. The high-concentration alcohol in [Drunken Cloud] hit the flames and directly turned into [Fire Breathing Technique], turning the two screaming orc centurions who rushed towards him into two. Human shaped torch.
"Old Shen, tell everyone, the human in golden armor is the helper I found."
"Okay!" Old Shen, who was dressed as a gardener, understood immediately.
During the battle, shouts spread.
In the sky, the alliance's flying warships did not fire their guns, and this distance was not suitable for parachuting. Because the speed is too slow.
There are hundreds of ropes hanging down from each ship.
Alliance special forces trained in high-altitude rope rappelling dropped from the sky wearing armor, and started playing ping-pong-pong with the orcs as soon as they hit the ground. Even if he was accidentally attacked by a Pandaren, he would just grin and speak in unfamiliar Pandaren language: "I... was brought here by Old Chen..."
The entrance of the alliance soldiers quickly eased the war situation.
More importantly, in perfect coordination with the actions of the Alliance commandos, countless bubbles began to float on the sea.
Thousands of fishmen swam over. Under the leadership of Naga, these noisy fishmen began to climb up to Shenzhenzi's turtle shell and throw the rope over.
The female Naga Priest directly freezes these ropes.
"One, two, three... pull!"
The fishmen work hard, and Naga shouts the slogan.
Pandaren on the entire Wandering Island can clearly feel that the Wandering Island, which was already somewhat attracted by the maelstrom and began to move in the direction of the maelstrom, seems to be breaking away from the suction of the vortex.
Occasionally, the pandaren who had free time ran to the shore and were surprised to see tens of thousands of murlocs trying hard to drag the Wandering Island and swim in the opposite direction.
Not only the fish-men, but also a huge fish-shaped monster surfaced in the direction of the maelstrom. It pressed its forehead hard against the Lost Island, and slapped the water hard with a huge tail, trying its best to pull the Lost Island out.
In addition to it, there are more water elements emerging from the bottom of the sea. They raise their thick arms and push the island hard.
The battle on the Lost Island is still going on.
Half an hour later, the Alliance fleet arrived. Hundreds of airships dropped ropes, fixed the island with the help of Naga, and then used full power to pull the island out of the maelstrom.
An hour later, even Naxxramas arrived. This behemoth, no less big than the Wandering Island, played a vital role.
Hundreds and thousands of energy beams swung down from Naxxramas and grabbed the edge of the Wandering Island. After half an hour of dragging and pulling, the unconscious Shenzhenzi was finally brought out of the dangerous sea.
At this time, the battle on the island was over.
More than two thousand orc warriors were wiped out, and pandaren cheers rang out from every corner of the island.
"Long live the Alliance!"