Chapter 795 The city gate caught fire, which affected the fish in the pond
Orgrimmar
Eitrigg, the chieftain's advisor, was left behind by Garrosh to manage the internal affairs, and the great chief himself led the troops in the Hinterlands to attack Xinthalor, the capital of the Vilebranch trolls.
After the previous retreat, the Xiezhi troll did not reflect on his behavior in the slightest. Instead, he accused the tribe of insufficient support and withdrew from the temporary alliance on the pretext of excessive damage to its troops.
But when Garrosh captured Shadralor, the group of Vilebranch trolls exploded immediately, and a large number of trolls poured out from Xinthalor to take back their holy land... This fully proves that the Vilebranch trolls still have A lot of spare energy.
Although Garrosh was reckless, it didn't mean he was being taken advantage of. Seeing Xiezhi's gesture, he didn't understand the other party's previous perfunctory, and he became furious. He immediately called out the Warsong Clan and Kor'kron Guards in his own headquarters to fight against Jin Saro. Launched a crazy attack.
The confident evil branch trolls thought that the tribe being suppressed by the alliance was a paper tiger, but after the altar of Zul was captured in an instant...their priest Hex finally understood the powerful fighting power of the tribe.
She immediately recalled all the evil branch trolls from all over the Hinterlands to Xin Saluo for defense, and finally blocked the tribal army in the middle of the city by virtue of the geographical advantage.
Now the three-party melee between the Alliance, the Horde, and the Evil Branch trolls is a bit embarrassing. On the frontal battlefield of Hillsbrad, both sides have shown fatigue. At the moment, they are stationed in Tarren Mill and Southsea Town respectively, and they are in a stalemate.
When Garroth's new army invaded the Hinterlands, the veteran Tirion realized that this army could not be defeated through field battles, so he recalled all the troops to Eagle's Nest Hill to prepare for defensive battles. Not this stronghold of the Wildhammer...
Because the supply line was harassed by the Alliance, Garrosh's attack on Xin Saluo also seemed a bit anticlimactic.
Although part of the lower and middle layers of the city were captured in one go, the attack on the upper layer of the core of the evil branch troll could only be temporarily stopped due to logistical problems.
What's even more funny is that the troops Garrosh sent to attack the Stormfeather outpost in the northeast of the Hinterlands unexpectedly offended the green dragonmen who stayed behind in Seradan, and the result...needless to say.
"Why…"
Eitrigg couldn't help scratching his head when he thought of the chaotic battle situation on the front line, his gray hair fell down from his already bald head.
"Report...report! Outside...outside..." A green-skinned orc stumbled in from outside, wanting to report something inarticulately, but his tongue got stuck because he was too nervous.
"Boom!"
Eitrigg hammered the table heavily, and scolded severely, "What are you panicking! Calm down and speak slowly!"
"Hoo..."
The messenger calmed down and said in panic, "Your Excellency, a huge tsunami suddenly appeared in the east of Durotar! Although the shamans tried their best to calm the anger of the water element, but..."
"Snapped!"
"Why didn't you say it earlier!"
Eitrigg dropped the parchment in his hand and ran out in a hurry, leaving only the orderly with an aggrieved expression on his face.
"Obviously you told me to speak slowly..."
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Charlemagne didn't know that the big explosion he caused had spread to the coast of Durotar. The Lost Islands had been prepared in advance to prop up the barrier, and the damage suffered by the coast was minimal.
As for Deathwing and Zonoz, Xeraki has been blown to nothing, but Deathwing has left a relic, the elemental iron jaw that gathers all the power of the Earth Guardian.
The piece of armor that fell into the water was finally pulled back to the beach on the west side of the Vice Island of the Lost Islands by the Naga Company under Azshara's command.
After Onyxia absorbed the power of protection, the iron-jawed Malygos used arcane magic to pulverize it into a ball of unrecyclable garbage.
"snort!"
The Blue Dragon King snorted at Charlemagne, "It was agreed that I would end Deathwing, but you ended up intervening to hunt monsters!"
Charlemagne shrugged helplessly and said, "Can you guarantee to kill him 100% under the current situation? Deathwing in that state has transcended the boundary between life and death to some extent, and ordinary means cannot kill him at all." ah."
Senagos gloated from the side and said, "Be content, old lunatic, at least I left you a part to vent your anger. Deathwing is dead, so don't go crazy again and again."
"Who are you calling crazy?!"
"Hehe~ What do you think?"
Ysera looked helplessly at the two ancient blue dragons who sprayed each other again. Nozdormu showed a rare faint smile on his face. It seemed that Deathwing's death made him see something beneficial in the future time stream. The change.
Alexstrasza is changing back to the dragon form and squatting beside a black dragon with a khaki-yellow light all over its body. It is the black dragon princess Onyxia.
However, the process of Oni absorbing the power of the guardian of the earth still doesn't seem to be very good, just look at the painful expression on her face.
As the Pledge Force completely wiped out the remaining crazy Pygmies in the Lost Islands, this deserted island finally regained its tranquility.
According to the agreement, Azshara handed over the right to exploit the oil fields on the north side of the main island to the Steamwheedle Consortium of Gary Dabz... Of course, Gallywix was not actually stabbed to death by him.
However, this goblin fat pig was purged by Gary Dabz. On the eve of the destruction of Kezan, Gallywix relied on his own yacht to coerce other fleeing goblins to hand over all their property and degrade them into slaves. This obviously aroused public outrage. .
The goblins who escaped from Kezan Island were unanimously opposed to Garridabz letting go of his cousin, and it took half a day of bargaining to calm down the goblins' anger on the condition that the Xiushui chaebol was disbanded and Gallywix was allowed to go out to sea in a wooden boat. .
But... It’s hard to say whether Garridabuz used public affairs for personal gain. After all, after the Xiushui Consortium disbanded, he took over the employees and most of the property of this large consortium. A big leap.
Watching off Gallywix, who looked loveless, rowing away, Azshara and the leaders of other ethnic groups prepared to lead their respective soldiers back home.
Charlemagne decided to temporarily stay with Aurelia and others to take care of his mount No. 1. He took Gary Darbz to a trip to the Lost Volcano to meet Vokalos, after all, they would become neighbors.
"If those goblins have done something too extreme, don't give me face, just scold them directly. As long as you have a reason, I promise you will never favor them."
Vokaros stared at the guilty Garridabuz for a long time before slowly nodding his head, "I see. I hope these little green guys won't be as brutal as those pygmies."
Garridabz patted his chest and assured, "Absolutely not, we goblins are not that kind of barbaric race, we..."
"Hehe~ Really?"
Charlemagne interrupted Garridabz's boasting with a half-smile, "I hope you don't destroy this island in a mess."
"Forehead…"
(end of this chapter)