Chapter 1957 Get Out of Pandaria!
On the other side, Sal became increasingly uneasy.
As a savior shaman who was instrumental in saving the world during the Cataclysm, the Alliance recognized his achievements and granted Thrall full freedom within the Alliance territory despite the fact that he was at war with the tribe. Except for the alliance's military bases, residences of dignitaries from various countries, and core official areas, Thrall is allowed to travel freely.
It's just that Thrall will be surrounded by a special team of Paladins as guards to prevent people who don't know the truth from overreacting to Thrall because of the war.
Since his last visit to Vol'jin, in which he hoped to form a tribal rebellion but was rejected, Thrall approached the tauren living on Saldo Island again. Baine, the tauren leader, received Thrall, but ruthlessly rejected Thrall's proposal.
Even though Thrall mentioned it, someone else might have poisoned him.
Bain roared at Thrall excitedly:
"Yes, Garrosh may not be despicable, but he is indeed an out-and-out villain and idiot! For your sake, Thrall, I can even forgive him for killing my father. But I will never tolerate it, He actually supported the great tauren traitor Magatha* Grimtotem, who probably killed my father, to occupy the tauren territory. This is the greatest blasphemy against the spirit of our ancestors!"
"Thall! The tribe is finished! The moment you surrender to those brainless traditional orcs and hand over the position of warchief to a brainless idiot, the tribe is finished!"
"You don't have to persuade me! It's impossible for me and my tribe to join the tribe anymore. It's impossible for the tauren to trust a so-called ally who once stabbed him in the back!"
Thrall, who was in pain, finally borrowed the alliance's portal and airship to come to the New Undercity and found his last old friend - Dranosh Saurfang, whom he once wanted to train as warchief. , the current leader of the Forsaken.
Once again, Sal was thrown cold water on him.
"Thall, do you know? In order to get the [Focusing Iris] and destroy the Alliance's fortress. Garrosh actually did not hesitate to promise Anastrian the position of leader of the Forsaken."
Sal's heart skipped a beat at that moment.
Different races have different positions.
In doing so, Garrosh undoubtedly crossed the line again. If the warchief can replace the leader of a tribe-joined race at will, what else can he not dare to do?
"Garrosh no longer regards me as an orc. In his eyes, I am an orc loser who is worse than a dead human. A loser has no rights. He only has the obligation to serve as cannon fodder for the tribe. I Either way, the entire Forsaken community is nothing but a tool of his war."
"But this..." Sal was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.
"This is not his idea alone. Traditional orcs think so. The largest number of Forsaken people are all former orcs. We fought for the tribe to the last drop of blood during our lifetime, and we are still willing to fight for the tribe after death. Fight...but today’s tribe is no longer our tribe. Thrall, do you understand?”
Sal's mouth was full of bitterness, and he wanted to say 'I understand'. But he couldn't say it. Once he spoke such hypocritical words as a living person, he couldn't even forgive himself.
In the end, there was only a sigh.
All former allies have abandoned the tribe.
Is this really Garrosh's fault alone?
Sal was helpless and desperate.
He lacked information, especially first-hand intelligence.
After not becoming a warchief, it was more difficult for him to obtain intelligence from the Alliance, and he had to hire neutral mercenaries in Gadgetzan.
The Alliance maintained strict confidentiality during this war. Most of the people and soldiers only knew that they were at war with the tribe and had no idea what the outcome was.
After the Alliance announced that they had discovered traces of the ancient evil god Y'Shaarj in the mist-shrouded Pandaria, they stopped advancing on the Kalimdor tribe's territory and maintained the front line at a minimum.
Large numbers of ships were seen departing from various military ports in the alliance and flying to the south of the Endless Sea.
Thrall couldn't figure out the alliance's military structure. He only knew that at least half of the alliance's air ships and sea fleets were still intact.
With such a large fleet staying in the port, it is impossible not to know. If an attack is launched, outsiders may not really know where the fleet has gone on the vast sea.
The fleet of cats in port cannot fool anyone.
The fleet was on standby, and tens of thousands of air force soldiers took advantage of the rotation to come out and brag in the taverns of the military port. There were too many signs to deduce the alliance's military strength.
Thrall came to a sad conclusion - the Alliance only used less than half of its troops to cope with the war on two fronts. While dealing with the Horde, it could also deal with a Y'Shaarj.
In pain, Thrall gave up treatment completely. He came to the State Guesthouse in Stormwind City and demanded corresponding treatment.
He was waiting for the moment when the Alliance destroyed what Garrosh called the 'legitimate tribe'.
In Pandaria, the Alliance's campaign against the Horde continues.
Brainless Roar threw Y'Shaarj's heart into the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, which directly caused the Valley of Eternal Blossoms to be blown up. When the warchief needed someone to come forward to be infused with Y'shaarj's power, Malkorok stepped forward without any hesitation.
If Garrosh is given enough time, he can definitely turn the entire Horde army into a terrifying humanoid monster with terrifying attack power like Malkorok.
Unfortunately, since the beginning of the Ancient Road, Duke has been consciously reducing the tribe's military strength, and this is the way to prevent it.
Almost as soon as Garrosh threw Y'Shaarj's heart into the pool, the Alliance Air Force arrived at the southern and northern slopes of the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, just waiting for orders on the outside of the mountain.
As soon as Brainless Roar infused less than a hundred people with the power of Y'Shaarj, the alliance's bombardment arrived.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Don't look at the alliance's move to clear the way with heavy artillery. For today's tribe, it's just a new trick that can be used all over the world.
Except for Malkorok, who had just successfully transformed, the tribe really had nothing to do with the Alliance's air force.
Malkorok's new move made Brainless Howl's eyes brighten.
[Breath of Y'Shaarj] Malkorok communicated with Y'shaarj's power and directly fired a luminous cannon across the five hundred meters of void, hitting a reconnaissance ship that was too close to the ground.
The captain of the alliance destroyer never expected that the tribe would operate like this. I originally thought I could commit suicide by relying on the speed and agility of my boat. Through close observation, we can provide the most accurate guidance for the artillery fire from behind.
As a result, the boss-level Malkorok shot it into the soul and directly destroyed it with Y'shaarj's shadow energy light cannon.
Unfortunately, Malkorok's brave battle alone could not change the tribe's disadvantage.