In the Eastern Plaguelands, by a small hidden river, Tirio Ferdin's seclusion is here.
However, at this moment, he looked at the person in front of him a little nervously, although this person did not have the slightest hostility, Tirio still did not let his guard down.
Because this is an undead, a dwarven death knight.
Oscar didn't explain much, took out a painting from the space ring and handed it to Tirio.
"It took me a lot of effort to find you, if I hadn't asked Kesu...
Forget it, anyway this should be your stuff. ” Tirio's eyes widened suddenly, and no longer caring about the identity of the Death Knight in front of him, he rushed up and took the painting in his hand and looked at it carefully.
"This is ...
What Tyran painted back then...
LOVE & FAMILY ...
Oh...
My son... ” Tirio wept in his eyes.
Oscar shrugged, "I can't stay here too long, that rotten bone in Kel'thugad will notice."
If I were you, leave for the Valley of the Hearth now, where your son is under the threat of a Dreadlord. ” Tirio perked up and grabbed Oscar's shoulder and looked at the dwarf in front of him, "How can Tyran be in danger, Illison should protect him very... ” "Bullshit, Elisonne estimates that he can't protect himself now, and he has long become Banazal's dog."
Oscar looked at Tirio with a puzzled look on his face, and continued to explain.
"I broke the Scarlet Crusaders of Dasuohan in the city of Stratholme, and then found out that Dasuohan had actually been occupied by Banazar a long time ago, and now Dasuohan has run to the Valley of the Hearth, saying so much if you still don't understand, then Lao Tzu is really too lazy to explain" Tyrio had already believed the dwarf, and nodded quickly, ready to set off immediately.
"You are Oscar, the new Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the Fat Worm Lord, why are you...
Riding on horseback, Tirio looked at the dwarf in confusion.
Oscar looked proud: "Silly, there are people above Lao Tzu and I have made meritorious contributions to the Alliance, how could that Titan God make me become a Lich King with no free thoughts, Lao Tzu is now an undercover agent, go undercover, understand it, in the future, you will counterattack Naxxramas, remember not to accidentally hurt my ally" Tyrio suddenly realized, and then bowed his head gratefully, "Thank you for your help, and may the Holy Light guide you to liberation as soon as possible." ” Looking at Tirio who was running away, Oscar pouted: "Bullshit Holy Light, that thing is now according to Lao Tzu, it's strange that Lao Tzu can't burn all over." ” Just as Bridget Abydis and Tirio Ferdin's heading towards the Valley of the Hearth at the same time, the war broke out in the southern part of the continent.
The forces of the Alliance encountered the forces of the Orthodox Horde on the plains not far from the Blackstone Tower.
At the same time, they were swept in, innocently lying on the gun, as well as a small army of black iron dwarves roaming around.
The leader of the Black Iron Dwarves is the puppet commander Agmanch, who is preparing to return to the Blackstone Abyss with his obsidian golems and Black Iron soldiers, but is unlucky enough to encounter the evil gods blocking the door on both sides.
Agmanch, the black dwarf, looked at the troops of the orcs and the black dragon, and then at the troops of the humans and the bronkered dwarves, since he couldn't dodge, then...
It's time to join the war "The alliance on the other side, don't shoot your own people, for the sake of the Black Iron King, for the sake of the Copperbeard Princess Moella, I am willing to help you" Varian looked at the dwarven general beside him, who nodded at Varian.
"Come here, you Black Iron Dwarves better don't play tricks on me" The Black Hand of Red rode on the back of a black dragon and looked at the troops of the Alliance with disdain.
"You rely on this garbage to defeat me, defeat the Orthodox tribe, hahahaha...
Stupid human king, you are not far from death" Red shook the hammer in his hand and roared.
"Attack and kill them all, it's time for us to counterattack" The Black Stone Orcs and Black Dragonmen began to charge, and the Black Dragoons in the sky also roared as they approached the Alliance's troops.
Varian smiled, and "Bullying the Alliance doesn't have an air force" immediately pulled out a crystal liaison.
"Skybreaker, all fleets, into battle" So the black dragoons were stunned, and they looked at the clouds higher in the sky, where at this moment there were seven or eight behemoths piercing through the clouds and slowly descending.
"All turrets, target Black Dragoon Gnome rotary-wing helicopter troops, immediately into the air" Soon, a large group of noisy gnome helicopters, dragging two clouds of black smoke, flew away from the mothership, surrounded the Black Dragoons and stormed with machine guns and gnome missiles.
The black technology of the gnomes is also unreasonable, in the low-tech world of Azeroth, it is simply unreasonable to create such a murderous thing as missiles in the attic of the sky, and the horses are powered by steam.
As for the airship, it is completely a product developed in advance by the gnomes who don't want to be compared to the goblins of the Black Rope chaebol, and work hard under pressure.
The turrets and machine guns on the airship were even more dense, and the black dragoons suddenly began to suffer casualties.
As a last resort, the Black Dragoons could only concentrate on fighting with the alliance's air force and gave up ground support.
On the ground, Varian held an artifact that had already burned with flames, a two-handed sword.
"Alliance Offensive" With that, he rushed towards the army of the Orthodox tribe.
The human cavalry and infantry followed closely to their own past and charged.
The dwarves were piloted by brass-colored steam tanks attacking the flanks, and the turrets and machine guns on the top were constantly firing.
Varian jumped off his horse and rushed into the orc array like a meat grinder, brandishing his artifact and sword in both hands.
As the blade swung, flames spread out, scorching enemies that could not be slashed from afar.
The Alliance's armies followed suit, charging the Blackstone Orc's line.
In this wave of hedging, the alliance prevailed.
The Black Dragons are a tricky group, outperforming humans in strength and physique, and outperforming orcs.
However, this is not a problem for ordinary soldiers to consider, the Dawn Knights will take the light of judgment and go straight to the dragonmen, and under the blessing of the dawn and morning light, they will go head-to-head with the dragonmen.
King Varian is now wielding a fighting spirit, unleashing a non-stop whirlwind slash in the midst of the orc troops.
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Then he saw Red jump off the black dragon and charge towards him.
"Come on, you orc bastard" Varian also began to charge towards Red.
The two slammed into each other, and the tomahawk and two-handed swords collided with a large number of sparks.
Subsequently, the war hammer shattered.
Red flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
"You garbage like you, not even a single hair of Orgrim's hair, Orthodox tribe bah" Varian looked disdainfully at Red's black hand, who couldn't get up for a long time, and mocked loudly.
It's not that Red is too weak, but Varian's talent is too strong as a warrior, and with the blessing of the artifact, Red didn't die after a while, which is already very good.
When the blackstone orcs saw their big chief kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, their morale immediately plummeted.
Varian swung his greatsword and slashed several nearby orc soldiers.
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