Draenor World, Frostfire Ridge.
"Listen, there's only one goal, and that's to find out that doppelganger of the old chief in Dota Fortress and kill him on the spot."
“oktar” On the flagship "Orgrim's Hammer", General Nazgorin gave the latest order to the Kukaron Expeditionary Force.
Well, this matter is not so complicated, to put it bluntly, Durotan volunteered as an emissary of the tribe to contact the frostwolf clan in this parallel world, trying to draw them from the orthodox tribe.
Then as expected, it failed, and the two Durotan directly quarreled.
"Shut up, another me, you have fallen into a member of the Azeroth invaders, you are a disgrace to the orcs, and the orcs over there are a disgrace to the orcs" "Shut up, I don't know what to do, I'm showing you a clear path to freedom" "Shut up Draka is my wife" "Fart Draka is my wife and has nothing to do with you" Well, then they fought, and it was to the death of each other.
The Kukaron Guards escorted Durotan out of the siege and headed straight for the tribal airship unit docked in the coastal area southwest of Frostfire Ridge.
Well, the negotiation was officially declared a failure, and the old chief also had a fight with another self, and looking at his blue nose and swollen face, it seemed that he had not beaten his younger self.
In that case, let's go to war.
The dismemberment program officially began.
To everyone's surprise, it was the tribe that was the first to start the dismemberment plan that had been discussed together before the invasion.
Aren't they all frost wolf clans, and they have failed to win them over Eight airships, loaded with soldiers and war machines, docked over the seashore, immediately went into action.
The Horde's army rushed to the beach and landed.
The orc soldiers jumped off the airship like dumplings, and before they were about to hit the ground and fall into meat sauce, two openings opened in the armor behind the orc soldiers, and a pair of small boosters stretched out, spraying updrafts towards the ground.
After landing safely, the tribal soldiers quickly began to seize the beachhead, and the steam tanks parked inside the airship began to be dropped to the ground using large slow-falling shock absorbers under the operation of goblin technicians.
Because the attack was too sudden, the Frostwolf Clan of the Orthodox tribe did not react.
By the time they had received the exact news, the Horde had taken full possession of the probe and had begun to march inland.
They were to build a vanguard fort on the high ground not far from the coast to serve as a foothold and supply base for the tribal army.
The news of the falling out between the Horde and the Parallel Draenor Frostwolf Clan immediately spread throughout the coalition forces, and the alliance was a little uncertain, but at the same time, it was ready for anything.
If the Draenei in Shadowmoon Valley didn't cooperate, they wouldn't be able to start a war like the Horde.
But the Alliance has a good card in its hand, and that is a Fallen Arena from the Tanaan Jungle...
A Draenei garrison rescued from the prison of the Arena of Broken Hands.
Ariel and her soldiers were captured in the line of duty and thrown into the orc arena as gladiator slaves.
With their own people to pull the strings, it must be much easier to get in touch.
And according to Iriel, the situation in Shadowmoon Valley is not peaceful now, and the Shadowmoon Clan of Naozu will launch small-scale attacks from time to time, and it seems that they are secretly planning some secret operations.
In the western region of Talado, the Floating Island of the Night Empire has also arrived, and the Cloud Soaring Dragon Force of the Shaohao Dynasty continues to advance towards the Nagrand Grassland.
The huge floating island that covered the sky and the sun drove directly over Oakington, and along the way, he was responsible for driving...
Well, in order to have some fun, the Holy Cult Army on the island will shell the troops of the Orthodox tribe when they see them, or directly use the Eye of Truth at the bottom of the island to strafe the energy ray.
The Delaney of Oakington and Shattrath's combined defense line did not attack the intruder, and no one would be so stupid in the face of such a behemoth.
"Oakington...
Watching all this about Tarador made me feel a little dazed. ” At the edge of the floating island, Tulani leaned against the guardrail, taking in the familiar scenery from her memory.
"Ah, I remember there, look over there...
That's where we started our first magic node. ” Hu Feng quickly found the location of the magic node on the wrong timeline of Draenor, where he and Tulani had teamed up, which was a sparse forest.
"It seems that no matter what timeline it is, we draenei will have to endure the attack and slaughter of the orcs, and I wonder if I have the idea of calling the Titan gods here."
"Uh...
I did feel prayer, but only once or twice, and it seems that the other one of you is not as obsessed with the gods as you are.
Shrugging his shoulders, Hu Feng turned his head to look at the eldest son of the god who was waiting for an order not far away.
It's okay, let's get ready to land, clear all the orthodox tribes around me, don't bother Lao Tzu. ” The eldest son of the god immediately bowed, turned around and strode out.
The Night Empire perfectly inherits the characteristics of their Eternal Night God Emperor: lazy, not wanting to get down to business, just and straightforward. directly cleared the scene with violence, and put on an attitude that you don't bother Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu doesn't pay attention to you.
So the Draenei, who were watching, noticed that there was finally movement on the floating island in the sky.
Pillars of dark golden energy light fell from the sky one after another, and the Holy Cult Army began a landing operation.
They violently broke through the magic shield on the periphery of Oakington and set the landing site in the square in front of the Draenei Sanctuary.
"What a broken thing, with this level of mana shield, we have a thousand ways to crack it."
On the island, a group of high-level elven magisters are full of pride, pulling people around to show off their magic control ability.
"Yes yes yes, let's face it out first ...
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Forget it, the sand wall" A Colossus of the Chosen One took graceful steps, using four long mechanical legs to directly step over a high wall and pass through the mana shield.
Four strafing lasers began to slaughter the Orthodox Tribal troops in the positions not far outside, and their cannons and tanks together turned into violently burning fireballs.
A group of Holy Cult fanatics led by the commander shook their arms, and two energy swords suddenly appeared, followed by a lightning charge from the Chosen Colossus.
Dozens of Spider Foot Tanks climbed to the commanding heights of Oakington with great agility, lying on top of them and facing the orc positions outside and began to suppress fire.
The original round hemispherical main building of Oakington was immediately ruined by this group of spider tanks, like a swarm of insects crawling on top of half an egg.
However, the Draenei were still relieved, at least this group of outsiders with terrifying strength who could beat the orthodox tribe in a fancy way, and there was no ill will towards them.
Tulani and Niami walked out of Oakington with the Commanding Soulbinders, ready to make formal contact with the outsiders.
A group of soldiers who clearly looked like elite troops slowly walked over a large walking platform.
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