Stratholme God

   Chapter 1171 Brother Niu's Showdown

  Tauren people are not born to do sneaky things.

  Think about it and know that if a big cow's hoof is going to be a thief, he will steal a chicken, and with one hoof, the direct target will fly out.

After   Kane returned to Thunder Bluff, the negotiation with his subordinates was not a conspiracy.

  Have you ever heard a 'loud conspiracy' at 120 decibels in a tent on top of Thunder Bluff that is not soundproofed?

  Probably, this is the secret meeting of the tauren.

   It's not that McDonald's sent almost all the thieves heroes of the alliance to watch, but Brother Niu's method of 'rebellion' is not touted or slandered.

  The wonderful thing is that the bosses of both the alliance and the tribe know, and even know that the other party knows, but Kane, the party involved, is ignorant.

   This is hilarious!

The thief's [Sneak] allows one's body to be wrapped in special shadow energy. This way of sneaking in perfectly with nature, unless someone with a very high perception approaches a very close distance, or shoots a strong light The effect of the flare, otherwise it is difficult to detect the existence of thieves.

  This makes it unlikely that the thieves of the Horde can sneak into the military base of the Alliance, at least the large-scale mobilization of the Alliance cannot hide the Horde.

  The alliance is in a state of confrontation, why?

   Combined with Brother Niu's funny actions, Salton understood.

The    tribe has nothing to give to the tauren, and even eat the tauren, use the tauren, and use the tauren as cannon fodder.

   When the big brother is in this position, there is no one else.

   The only hole card in Thrall's hand is called [War].

   This card cannot be played casually.

   The so-called hole card is to break the boat and sink the boat, and it will only be used in a desperate blow.

   On the other side, in Stratholme City, the two fools looked at McDonald, who was sitting in the imperial city, wandering all day long: "Brother, are you so confident that Thrall will do what you want?"

McDonald took the hot milk tea handed by Calpurnia and took a sip: "There are not many cards that the tribe can play. Unless Thrall can have that magical token, then it really is 'Order the world, don't dare Not from'."

   "What token?"

   "Well, it's made of uranium-235. When two tokens are combined into one, it can generate a terrifying power that will destroy the world." McDonald's is nonsense.

   Azeroth has no uranium mines at all, instead there is [Focusing Rainbow].

   Of course, the two fools couldn't take this stalk. He blinked and saw that McDonald wouldn't explain, so he let it go.

   McDonald's this time, just because Thrall has a chance to be a backup dragon slayer, he didn't kill the tribe...

In Thunder Bluff, after three days of 'conspiracy', Kane finally reached a relatively unanimous opinion - those tauren who are tired of war and do not want to be involved in the possible alliance and tribal war, will temporarily immigrate to Northrend , as the seed of the tauren family. Those who are unwilling to leave can stay in Thunder Bluff and accept the protection of the Alliance.

   "Chief, what about you?" Hamuul Runetotem was worried: "Are you really going to New Orgrimmar to face the Great Chief?"

  Kane straightened his chest: "There is a beginning and an end. The tauren joined the tribe in an upright manner, and they should go out in an upright manner."

"well said!"

   "Support the Chief!"

   "Let's go with the chief!"

   The following group of Niu brothers agreed one after another, and the atmosphere was so warm that Hamuul was speechless.

   Upright boy, maybe this is the label of the Tauren.

  Hamuul silently looked east from the tent opening at the top of Thunder Bluff, where the tree-lined fortress was located.

  Hamuel watched a group of tauren chieftains crowd Kane out, he whispered: "Hope, that one can arrange everything."

  Haruka is in the Eastern Kingdom Continent, Maverick Bane is playing with the newly acquired Gundam, but McDonald's teasing him: "Aren't you worried about your father?"

  Bane stopped, blinked his bull's eye, and snorted: "I don't think Chief Thrall is that kind of person, and I believe even more that you will arrange everything, Your Majesty."

   "Really..." It was McDonald's turn to laugh.

   I really don't know whether to say that Baine is a fool, or does he actually have a big smart head?

  When Thrall of New Orgrimmar heard the latest tip, he was speechless for a long time.

   There were three thieves kneeling in front of him, who were already his strongest spies.

   "The Alliance is ready to go to war at any time?"

"Yes!"

   In the 'video' of the magic eye opened by a thief, a huge airport is shown:

  This airport opened in Dustwallow Marsh has more than ten runways. Huge 'Iron Birds' were parked at the end of the runway, and thousands of heavily armed soldiers sat in large tents not far from the Iron Birds, chatting in low voices from time to time. They seem to be waiting for orders.

   Around the runway, there are all kinds of anti-aircraft artillery, and there are high-power searchlights scanning back and forth. And a large number of Alliance Rangers used [Flare Bullets] to immediately probe around the runway.

   Another picture, that is the east side of the boulevard fortress.

  Because I can't get close, I can only see it from a distance. That's enough.

   At least half of the army's mechanized divisions were on standby.

   The next picture is the Golden Sword Port. Nearly a hundred terrifying flying warships are hovering over the port. They are like dark clouds covering the earth, and they will cover the land of Feralas with darkness at any time.

   Seeing this, Thrall snorted coldly: "Humph!"

   Being sullen is one thing, and the feeling of sadness overflowing inside is uncontrollable.

  Don't say whether the Horde can fight against the terrifying air raids of the Alliance, this gathering speed alone will blow the Horde many times over.

   At this time, Vol'jin suddenly said: "Great Chief, have you noticed something?"

"what?"

   "The leader of the alliance, McDonald, and the deputy leader of the alliance, Varian, are by no means weak people. But why have they been restrained and have not launched a full-scale war against the Horde?"

   When Vol'jin said this, Salton was shocked.

   He stroked his chin beard and thought: Oh, too!

why?

  The tribe has such a deep hatred with the alliance, and the tribe has also received a large number of enemies of the alliance. It can be explained in the past that the alliance has suffered repeated battles and needs to cultivate and recuperate.

   But at a time when the power gap between the Alliance and Tribes has widened, and a local war is so large that it is highly likely that the Tribes can be wiped out, why hasn’t the Alliance started?

What is there for the    tribe to be concerned about by the alliance?

   Or which life-and-death enemy is the Alliance still guarding against?

   However, there was not much time for Thrall to think about it. Kane came with twenty or so personal guards, riding a wyvern, towards New Orgrimmar.

  If not, after Kane arrived, he stepped on the ground and saw the Great Chief's personal guards surrounding the two-footed dragon's lair.

   "Varok, do you... all know?" Kane asked directly without hesitation.

   Varok Saurfang's face darkened: "The warchief and the chiefs are already waiting for you."

   (end of this chapter)