Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 1290: Total War

   Chapter 1290 Total War

   Alliance Special Envoy Garithers seems to be fierce and expressive these days, and his murderous aura is high, but every time it comes to a critical moment, he is stunned to give Vol'jin a feeling of insincere and lack of confidence.

  If the alliance is diplomatic here, the army over there is overwhelmed, and it puts on a posture that if you don't talk, I will knock you over, and put a knife to your neck to force you to talk, Vol'jin may be a little bit afraid of Garithers.

The    Alliance is here for a while now, just a small convoy of a dozen tanks and armored vehicles, strolling around in front of the tribe's outpost in the southern barrens, firing two cannons at the barren hills, and it's over.

  Is this a threat?

Yes.

   In Woking's view, this is a paper tiger.

   If the Alliance deploys a large number of troops and uses a huge fleet to supplement the ground forces on the Kalimdor mainland, such as an additional armored army, then Vol'jin may be a little afraid.

  Vol'jin was convinced that the Alliance was more hungry than their Horde.

  More people, more mouths, more food.

  The tribe has solved the food problem with the cruelest law of the jungle, can the alliance use this trick? McDonald's and Varian dare to use them, but the people and vassals below will not oppose it?

   This is a tragic misjudgment.

   Don't look at the fact that all the remaining races in the tribe can now play thieves. However, there will always be a small number of thieves professionals who are qualified to enter the alliance to investigate intelligence.

The most valuable target in the alliance is the Stratholme Empire. The **** dog emperor runs his own business like an iron barrel, separating the core territory with high walls, and installing a large number of detection tools that tribal thieves can't understand. Anyway, Killed without knowing anything.

   If you have bad skills or bad brains, you will be found on the spot and hung up the street lights.

The thieves that the    tribe can use add up to less than a thousand.

   This is impossible, the orcs with the largest number of people in the tribe are often grumpy and not suitable for playing thieves. The population base is here, which determines the number of professionals.

   How big is the alliance?

   spans three continents and tens of millions of square kilometers.

   How much information can a thief detect?

   A large number of tribal thieves have to stare at several major targets such as the Forest Fortress, the Cross Fortress, and the Golden Sword Port. It is very good to have early warning, not to mention the "small details" such as exploring the food reserves of the alliance.

   Obviously the alliance did not deploy troops on a large scale, so they declared war abruptly. Garithers' statement made the whole troll in Vol'jin bad.

   "What? Say it again?"

   Looking at Vol'jin's sluggish appearance, Garithers was very happy. He took out a very formal declaration of war, which was written in both common human language and orc language, and read it out in front of Vol'jin.

   "I - Alliance Special Envoy Garithers, on behalf of all the heads of the Alliance Throne Council, I would like to officially announce to the Horde..."

After the formulaic reading, Garithers slapped the parchment of the announcement on the negotiating table with a slap: "Okay. Lord Vol'jin, you can now choose whether to kill me, the alliance envoy, to vent your anger. Can you kill me? Kill? If you don't kill me, you're leaving."

  The way he pulled off his collar and stretched his neck, he was very ill-fated.

   "How dare you..." Vol'jin's subordinates burst into flames on the spot, performing a fire of the soul soaring three thousand feet or something. They really want to copy the guy and chop up this abominable human being.

  Vol'jin reached out and stopped his subordinates: "Let him go! We have no reason to kill him!"

   Vol'jin's always steady hand trembled visibly, showing his resentment and unease.

"Goodbye then. I hope next time...we can sit on both sides of the negotiating table on an equal footing. Although I don't think so..." Garithers said that he was not afraid to be false, but this is on the tribal territory, and the other savagery If people really chop him up, the Alliance will definitely avenge him, I am afraid that he may not even have a chance to defect to the Ebon Blade Knights.

   In case, if he was forcibly invited to the Forsaken, he would lose a lot.

  Vol'jin still retains his senses, which undoubtedly made Garithers secretly relieved.

   "Thanks to Chief Vol'jin for his generosity, then..."

   "The last question, will the Alliance attack immediately?" Vol'jin asked almost through gritted teeth.

"Announcement on this side, simultaneous attack on the other side?" Garithers shook his head and smiled: "Our alliance is not like someone, not so despicable. Our non-aggression with the Horde can last for 72 hours. Three days later, Or maybe the tribe took the initiative to attack before that... Anyway, see you on the battlefield."

Watching the back of Garithus's head slowly disappearing from his field of vision, Vol'jin was a few decades older, and his shoulders slumped down: "Notify the Great Chief of what's happening here. Also, unless the Great Chief personally orders, otherwise I want this Alliance envoy to leave the Horde alive."

   "Know...know!"

   For the Alliance, is this a surprise attack?

Yes! is not!

As early as Lao Chen and the others formally applied to join the alliance, and hoped that the alliance would send troops into Pandaria to do justice to the pandaren, the Throne Council soon passed a resolution to allow pandaren to join the alliance, and designated the pandaren as a first-class race, enjoying precious one vote.

   At that time, the preliminary work of war mobilization began.

   Whether it is official or private, all began to stir up the tribal attack.

  When the orcs attacked a large intelligent race again for their living space, it was easy to bring back the painful memories of the Alliance.

  The first year of the Dark Gate is only 18 years ago, which is just a generation ago.

   In the massacre of all Azeroth races by the orcs, many survivors survived the first and second Dark Portal wars.

  The hatred of those days has never been forgotten.

   And the refugee children who were forced to leave their homes during the war happened to have grown up. If they could, most of them chose to join the Alliance Army, and they happened to be the backbone of the entire Alliance Army.

   In this life, there are no big men like Terenas who play the Madonna game for political purposes, come to subdue orcs or something.

   If it weren't for the large-scale disasters killing again and again, the Alliance had no time to deal with the Horde, the war between the Alliance and the Horde would have been fought long ago.

   In the past few short peaceful times, it was McDonald's who suppressed the alliance, consciously controlled public opinion, and did not allow the hatred to further ferment, and the two major forces in Azeroth were barely at peace.

  The autumn harvest is approaching, even without the deliberate guidance of the official media, just opening such a hole, the mood of the people will rise.

  When the cute-looking pandaren Lili cried on the live broadcast of the whole alliance, when the orcs brutally occupied Pandaria and forced the pandaren to be slaves, the volcano erupted in anger of the people and soldiers!

   "Down with the Horde!"

   "The Orcs must die!"

   "Kill those monsters completely!"

   "Long Live the Alliance—"

   That is the blood debt of thousands of souls!

   That is 18 years of reincarnation!

   That was a... revenge that finally no longer need to be suppressed!

   (end of this chapter)

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