Chapter 1958 Strategist

Not every tribal warrior can have the title 'Boss' after his name.

After all, not everyone has that kind of talent or situation. After drinking the shadow energy pumped from Y'Shaarj's heart, most tribal warriors changed from muscle sticks to demonized muscle sticks.

Purple crystal-shaped horns sprouted from various parts of his body. Although the orcs were not human-like, the history was always strikingly similar.

More than thirty years ago, Garrosh's father, Grom, drank the blood of demons and changed his skin from brown to green, gaining strength.

It's like reincarnation, this time it's my turn to be smashed.

However, it was still the traditional orcs who caused the trouble. No orc present felt that there was anything wrong.

In Naxxramas, a tall and burly green figure appeared next to Duke. His translucent body told the world his identity as a heroic spirit.

Grom Hellscream became the first demonized orc under the influence of Gul'dan.

Duke can do a lot of things, but there are some things he doesn't want to hide from his own people.

Grom's mouth squirmed, and a big tear slipped down his rough and heroic cheek. The Horde has declared war on the Alliance, and he knows it. When there is no war, he is more of a bystander, quietly watching the development of the Alliance and the Horde.

As a super veteran warrior who has experienced three Dark Portal battles, he has seen more and knows more than ordinary orcs. He never thought that he was a good father, but he educated Garrosh in the same way that his father educated him...if you don't count the more than ten years since the Dark Portal was closed.

Deep down in his heart, he was once proud that his son was the chief, but he never thought that it was his son who brought the tribe to this point of no return.

Seeing his son take a path that was almost exactly the same as his, but more likely to destroy the tribe, he was angry and filled with frustration.

But this anger could not be vented, because he was no longer a member of the tribe, and could not even be considered an orc.

After his chest rose and fell violently dozens of times, Grom finally turned away and said, "I have no objection."

Duke sighed and put down his hand heavily.

That was the signal for war.

"Fire!"

"Follow your orders, open all gun ports and open fire!"

Orders issued from the alliance headquarters are passed down layer by layer. The once beautiful and peaceful Jinxiu Valley was immediately devastated for the second time.

"Bang bang bang!" The fierce artillery used shotguns similar to Type 3 bombs. Relatively speaking, the destruction caused by such artillery is not too great, and it will be relatively easy to clean up in the future.

At this time, the Pandaren army had already evacuated, and the tribal soldiers still exposed on the ground were immediately destroyed.

The tribal soldiers who have not been strengthened by the power of the ancient gods appear so fragile under modern artillery.

The alliance's current armor-piercing technology is enough to penetrate the scales and thick skin of an adult twilight dragon, not to mention mere tribal orc soldiers.

Without giving Garrosh a chance to strengthen his army, the Alliance directly used shotguns for half an hour to clear away all the tribes on the surface.

This part of the tribe does not represent all.

Regarding the alliance's bombardment, the tribe has gained experience from being tortured. When the ear-piercing buzz of the cannon sounded, the tribal warriors had already taken shelter.

The orcs hadn't learned to hide in bomb craters yet, but they had at least learned to lie down when being shot. Except for the top-grade armor of professionals, there is no metal armor that can help ordinary orc warriors withstand direct artillery fire of more than 100 mm.

What's more, to the west of the Pool of Life in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms is the excavation site where the Heart of Y'Shaarj was dug out. Before coming here, they had all stayed in the underground excavation site, so they were familiar with each other.

As soon as the gunfire sounded, all the soldiers who were close to the excavation site hid there. This time, Garrosh was able to save at least 80% of his soldiers.

"Asshole! Damn it -" Brainless Roar angrily destroyed everything he could see. After finally venting his anger, his divine logic came to a conclusion: "There are still too few outstanding soldiers! I need more like A strong man like Malkorok. I want the beams of death to fill the sky of Orgrimmar and turn the Alliance's flying battleships into fireballs in the sky!"

So, he seized the opportunity and made every tribe soldier in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms drink the black water that contained Y'shaarj's power. On the other side, they were waiting for night to fall. According to the agreement, his air fleet would come to pick them up under the cover of night.

The alliance did not have any airborne troops, which made him unable to find a place to vent his anger.

Tonight is a good night for stowaways.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the moon could not be seen at all.

The Horde army fled in the dark. In order to avoid being discovered by the Alliance, they did not even dare to light torches.

Their deception fell into the eyes of the Alliance.

When the mage's eye, based on the principle of elemental perception, sent back the sneaky image of the tribal army that no one could deceive, to the headquarters of Naxxramas, and the radar clearly showed the movement of the tribal airship. , the usually serious alliance command let out a burst of loud laughter.

"That's enough! You little bastards, if anyone dares to laugh again, I will give him a fisherman's knife and let him go down to the ground to charge Garrosh!" Brian Bronzebeard quickly shocked the restless operators. member.

In the secret room, Duke sat firmly on the fishing platform, looking at the magic mirror, crossing his legs and swaying.

While cracking melon seeds, he taught Varian: "See? If I didn't let these flying ships come out, Brainless Roar wouldn't have the chance to bring Y'Shaarj's heart back. If I didn't let these flying ships come out, If the airship takes away Garrosh's men, then our soldiers will have to follow the pandaren and hunt down those alienated orc warriors all over the mountains and plains."

Varian nodded.

Even though he has been in the army for many years and has led an army to participate in many major battles such as the fight against the Lich King, Duke's method of taking advantage of the situation and gathering all the victory factors before the war and crushing them directly after the war is unsatisfactory. Li An was still convinced.

This is no longer a simple art of command.

This is the standard concept of a strategist.

The soldiers of the tribe were frightened and finally returned to their familiar airship. Every soldier has a sense of escaping from the dead, and the high heart in his chest is finally relieved.

Next it’s up to the Airships.

They have an almost blind trust in their own airship, because if they succeeded once, maybe they can still go smoothly the second time...right?