Stratholme God

   Chapter 632 Want an explanation? (1 more)

  As long as the tribe wants to go out to sea here, even a sampan must be monitored by Feathermoon Fortress.

  Especially after the tribe was established as the capital, the alliance mobilized hundreds of cannons.

   The old warriors who experienced the Battle of Quel'Thalas swear on their chests that those cannons will definitely cross the strait and hit the coastal areas. As for where it can be hit, only the top leaders of the alliance know.

   Even Thrall can only pray that the Alliance's shells will not fly over the 80km mountainous area and land in the city of New Orgrimmar (Dream Maul) in the center of the region.

   The problem is that the Alliance can block the road with steel giant ships at any time like it does today.

  No way, aside from the two isolated islands of Feathermoon Fortress and Terror Island, the entire Feralas region looks like a wolf with its tail raised on the map.

  Shuangtashan area is the 'wolf tail' on the map.

  The narrow mountain road between New Orgrimmar and Twin Towers was immediately blocked, and the connection with Desolace was cut off on the spot.

   Thrall and the others had to be in a hurry, riding on a flying dragon to rush as fast as they could, and it took more than an hour to arrive.

   As soon as    flew above the west coast, Thrall was stunned.

   From a distance, a giant steel ship is parked at a short distance from the entire sea level.

  These giant steel beasts on the sea are 100 meters long at every turn, and just a few ships can fill the Valley of Heroes in New Orgrimmar City.

  Those thick black metal pipes pointed obliquely to the sky exuded the murderous light of death.

   Thrall, who has seen the power of human artillery with his own eyes, can't imagine what a terrifying situation it will be when ten thousand cannons are fired.

  Probably, all the orc settlements on the west coast will be razed to the ground in an instant.

   Thrall turned his head and saw the same worry in Vol'jin's eyes.

   He made a gesture, and the crowd and guard immediately descended.

   As a monitoring of Feathermoon Fortress, the orcs built a small fortress on this side of the coastline.

   is actually not too small. It is a five-story building, a masonry bunker with an area of ​​only 300 square meters, and a wooden arrow tower every 100 meters by the sea.

   When Thrall descended, he could even see how the Sentinel's expression changed - from crying at any moment to a forced smile.

   How hilarious it must be!

   "Captain! What's going on here!?"

  Because there has been no war with the alliance for several years, the only one equipped here is a thousand-man regiment.

"Report to the Great Chief, the alliance's fleet is approaching at night. As soon as the morning fog cleared, we realized that something was wrong. We immediately informed Orgrimmar with wolf smoke." In the past, we had to step over our bodies first."

   "Good job!" Thrall could only encourage.

  Unfortunately, unless you enter the realm of heroes, ordinary loyal warriors are meaningless in front of artillery.

   For this matter, Thrall just feels **** up. The alliance has mobilized so many giant ships, and none of the spies he arranged in various ports of the alliance have returned.

   He felt that all the manpower and material resources he had invested had been fed to the dog.

   Actually, Thrall blamed himself.

   Don't talk about him, even all the leaders of the alliance don't know where the fleet that McDonald's surrounded Feralas came from.

  Because the alliance did not start war mobilization at all.

  Under normal circumstances, a battleship usually has 2,000 generals and soldiers. According to the visual observation, there are nearly 100 large and small ships here, which means that there are more than 100,000 generals and soldiers.

   Such a large-scale mobilization can never be concealed from the tribe's lurking tribal spies.

   The way these ships are coming is not normal!

   McDonald's attacked Sargeras, and the system finally gave him nearly 100 [Dementia Rubik's Cube].

   Over the years, we have stockpiled steel, oil and other materials in Jinjian Port, and what is lacking is the Rubik's Cube.

With the    Rubik's Cube in place, Jinjian Port can be described as dozens of warships popping up overnight.

   You must know that according to the normal process, the entire alliance can only produce two battleships, three cruisers, and twenty destroyers a year.

Most of them are made by Kul Tiras, and a small part are built by the shipyard on the northern coast of Lordaeron, which was completed last year, and by Stormwind Harbor, while Golden Sword Harbor does not have a large dock in the true sense, nor a large number of shipbuilders. , it's not wrong for the Salists to stare at these places before.

   Thrall suddenly ran into Mai Mouken, the suzerain of the Fenglingyueying (modifier) ​​sect, and he was not wronged at all.

  Looking at such a grand army of the Alliance, Thrall became Spartan.

  Fortunately, the alliance did not torture the hearts of these bigwigs for long, and soon sent the first wave of messengers.

   The other party was sitting on a small boat with strange power, splashing a large string of water on the sea, and killing him like a fly.

   "Don't attack!" Thrall looked at the Union flag opposite and ordered in advance.

Sure enough, on the simple wooden pier built by the tribe, an alliance captain Shi Shiran got off the boat and spoke in fluent orc language to the extremely vigilant orc guards: "I am the alliance captain XXX, I represent my boss, Da. Major General Rian Mograine conveys the notice of the Union!"

As soon as    Thrall heard it, he ignored the guard's dissuasion, walked out of the fortress on the shore, and strode forward: "I am Thrall, the chief chief of the tribe! You can tell me anything directly."

The captain stared at Thrall and looked up and down: "The specific matters will be communicated by General Darion who is the special envoy of the alliance. Remember, he is the special envoy of the alliance. If he can't return to the fleet safely tonight, this will be taken as It's the alliance's declaration of war!"

   These words choked the chiefs to death.

  The cerebral thrombus that mutated from the brain residual roar was suddenly unbearable.

"you……"

   The tauren chief Kane* Bloodhoof, who was almost walking with Thrall, grabbed Brain Can Roar, but he threw it away with one hand.

   "Darian?" Vol'jin wondered.

On the contrary, Thrall, who has been in the human world, is more clear: "He is the only remaining son of Duke Alexandros Mograine, a high-ranking minister under McDonald's. It belongs to the old fief of Lordaeron. After all, he is quite a figure in the Alliance."

   Sending such a character as a messenger is enough to show that the Alliance attaches great importance to this incident.

   At the same time, it is a bit weird.

   About an hour later, the Alliance, under the protection of four destroyers, allowed a shallow-draft torpedo boat to dock.

   Even this seemingly small speedboat, when it came to the wooden pier of the tribe, still made an overwhelmed squeak, making people wonder if the pier would fall apart in the next second.

  Fortunately, the tribal buildings look rough, but the quality is quite affordable.

  Thrall watched silently in the fortress, Darian who was surrounded by hundreds of knights and came to him.

   "Good day, High Chief Thrall."

   "Hello! General Mograine. The alliance suddenly invaded our tribal territory. I hope the alliance can give a statement that all tribal chiefs can accept!" Thrall's words are soft and hard!

   (end of this chapter)