novellk Chapter 1306 Fishing Master McDonald's
Chapter 1306 Fishing Master McDonald's
Chapter 1306 Fishing Master McDonald's
Blowing up the three major insect nests in Silithus actually cut off Thrall's last thought—the Alliance told the Horde with practical actions that you don't even have the capital to fight guerrilla warfare with us.
After the cataclysm, the food shortage of the tribe became even more scarce. Without food, they couldn't even delay the time. The alliance might not necessarily be boiled to death, but the tribe soldiers would starve to death first.
Thrall, who has no temper at all, after pulling all the troops that Silithus could mobilize back to Outland, announced decisively and publicly:
"O people of the Horde! We have all been deceived by that Garrosh! He is not the Garrosh Hellscream we know! He is a liar from another world [Iron Horde]..."
With the wisdom of the tribal people, it is difficult to understand what a parallel world is. Thrall roughly explained that there is another Despicable Roar there, but this Roar is not the other Roar.That despicable roar shamelessly usurped the throne of the great chief, encouraged the young orcs to go to war with the alliance, and then hid away by himself to carry out the conspiracy of the [Iron Horde] descending on the world of Azeroth.
To be honest, parallel worlds or something, for most orcs, is like listening to the bible.They don't understand at all.
The only thing Thrall should be thankful for is that all the remaining Horde people know that the so-called warchief Garrosh has deceived them-the best proof is that the warchief disappeared when they desperately resisted the alliance army.
When they saw that Garrosh was dead in the magic mirror, and saw Thrall take out the [Bloodhowl] with the power of death, hundreds of thousands of tribesmen were ignited with anger!
"revenge!"
"Kill that liar!"
"A tooth for a tooth! Blood for blood!"
"Master Thrall—please continue to be our great chief and lead us!"
The loud roar echoed non-stop on the Nagrand grassland.
To be honest, the most radical guys in the tribe were either taken in by Mean Howler and sent to Pandaria, or died in Desolace and Feralas. The rest of the orcs were not radical at all. Only those who believed in Thrall would gather under the banner of the Frostwolf.
Since Vile Roar is out of place, it is logical for Thrall to regain the throne of Warchief.
As soon as Thrall raised his hands, the orcs and trolls below immediately fell silent. Thrall's prestige was vividly reflected at this moment.
Thrall held up the [Doomhammer], and the flames spouted from it echoed the flames spouted from the Throne of Elements on the border of Nagrand: "Nagrand is collapsing! We must find a better homeland! This is the same as our punishment of the traitor Garr Rush doesn't conflict. We'll kill the bastard who lied to us, take his Draenor, and make it our new home—"
"Oh oh oh oh!" The orcs were immediately excited.
Immediately, the dog Thor Varok raised his arms and called out: "Kill the traitor! Grab the territory!"
When the anger of the orcs was ignited, tens of 10 people followed suit and shouted in unison: "Kill the traitor! Grab the territory!"
"Everyone follow me—" Thrall led a large number of orcs and Darkspear trolls, marching eastward from Nagrand and entering the Terokkar Forest.
Seriously, looking at the fortress built by humans in the canyon at the junction of the two regions, Thrall's heart has been beating.
It would be a lie to say that he was not disturbed.
Although he was forced to accept McDonald's proposal, Thrall would never do this if he had the choice to hand over his fate to the enemy.
He has no choice.
He didn't know that in this life, the collapse of Outland was much faster than in history.Anyway, from the day Illidan was defeated until now, one-third of Nagrand's area has collapsed and fallen into the void.
If you continue to nest in Nagrand, you will still be a [death] in the end!
The compatriots kept killing each other in desperation, robbing the ever-shrinking hunting grounds. Thrall couldn't even imagine the tragic end.
Then look at what soldiers you bring?
Apart from the Frostwolf Clan and the Darkspear Trolls, the only powerful and well-established army is the Mok'Natha Clan.Under the leadership of Chief Leorox, the stubborn Moknatha clan rarely set foot outside the Blade's Edge Mountains. When the tribe was first established, only Rexxar answered the call.
Now that the entire Outland is collapsing, Leorox, under the introduction of Rexxar, still pinched his nose and defected to Thrall.
These three big clans have a combined total of 8 people.
It's just this equipment, why is it miserable...
Looking at the ever-larger human fortress in his vision, Lian Sal swallowed, and couldn't help but think: What if this is McDonald's trap?
"Report to the chief! The alliance is gone! No one is there." The scout shouted happily while rushing back.
Entering the fortress, the tribal warriors found that not only the humans stationed here had gone, but they retreated in a 'hurry', and they didn't even have time to transport a lot of food.
"Great chief! We found a lot of cured meat!" The orcs who didn't know the truth cheered.
Well, all kinds of pickled animal meat are piled up in dozens of large warehouses.Save it, enough to feed 30 troops for a month.
Humans really worked hard to hide these materials, and even sealed the warehouse with cement and disguised it as a wall, but they couldn't escape the nose of the war wolf.
Vol'jin came over and whispered, "Great Chief, this is..."
Sal nodded.
This is McDonald's deposit.
To the east of Nagrand is the Terokkar Forest, which was originally a fertile area. Although the south was completely corroded by evil energy and other messy forces, resulting in no grass growing, the north should still be densely wooded.
should……
When the spies reported back, Sal immediately understood McDonald's spicyness.
Jarod Shadowsong was ordered to destroy the entire Terokkar Forest before leading his people to evacuate.There are traces of fire blowing everywhere, and the forest is even sprinkled with strange things like salt.
Thrall thought about it with his toes and knew that this land must have been destroyed, probably on par with the land polluted by evil energy.
It's true that McDonald gave way to the Dark Portal, but he definitely won't let the orcs stay where they are.Like a master fisherman, he collected and released the land one by one, hooking the big fish of the tribe.
Trivia: Orcs like to wear nose rings.
But this feeling of being led by the nose is really not good.
Does Sal have a choice?
No!
He could only keep his head down and continue marching, and came to the abandoned city of Shattrath.Here, the Horde not only found the food that the Alliance had specially hidden, but also [-] large tomahawks and hammers for the 'Draenei'.
These refined steel weapons are even superior to those of the Frostwolf Clan.I don't know how many times better than the rotten wooden sticks and broken iron sticks of most orcs.
Thrall could already foresee that when the Horde army reached the Hellfire Peninsula, they would 'coincidentally' find more supplies that the Alliance had no time to destroy, even a few cannons might be found.
McDonald is like the most brilliant fishing master. After the fish takes the bait, he consumes the physical strength of the strong fish leisurely, and finally catches it.
(End of this chapter)