Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 681 37. Azeroth of Steel (Part 2)——Add more changes for the burning brothers

"I hate this kind of party... I might as well kill a few demons and move my hands and feet if I have this time."

Garrosh took out a few dried fruits from the fruit plate in his hand, threw them in his mouth and chewed them, and complained to Baine who was sitting beside him, "A group of heroes on Argus are fighting fiercely, but we are here to deal with it." These rookies are really disappointing."

Warsong Chief was talking about the second batch of Azeroth commanders stationed in the world of Draenor. Compared with the first batch of generals and marshals who came to learn star field operations, the number of second batch of commanders accompanying the army is too much. There are many, 700 low-level commanders from various races and forces are currently gathered in the training ground of Netherstorm, and they will be trained by the officers here.

As for the mid-level commanders, they were sent to Shadowmoon Valley, where they received personal instruction from General Turalyon. It is said that the mages used the new knowledge imparted by the ethereals to establish a special "learning hall". It was reduced to 2:1, that is to say, those who will serve as ground commanders in the Argus War will have 60 days of study time, which these low-level officers cannot enjoy.

This is why Garrosh complained. Although the fighters who had expedition to Shakran had poor combat experience in the star field, they were selected as generals among the dwarfs. I have flown among the stars and seen a wider landscape, and fortunately, low-level commanders don't need to know much in the Argus War.

To sum up, they only need to tell the steel soldiers under their command where to go, how many to kill, and then complete the battle instructions from their superiors. In fact, this is no different from the war on Azeroth. All kinds of new weapons that cannot be used in Azeroth.

Everyone knows that there is not enough time, but the most noble people in Azeroth have been fighting in hell for a month. If they procrastinate, they will really look a little ugly. You know, will Dick leave? On behalf of them, they can be presumptuous, and Azeroth still has a planetary will.

Who dares to make Elune angry? That is the rhythm of destroying the country every minute.

"I said, you're still alive...I heard that during training last month, your shuttle almost hit the ground. You're really lucky."

An impolite voice came from behind Garrosh, but the orc warlord wasn't very angry. He didn't even look back, he stretched out a finger and shook it,

"Little lion of the Wrynn family, what's the point of having a good tongue? Don't forget, you haven't fulfilled the bet we made in Xiakan last time."

Anduin, who has been in military uniform all his life, was in a rare embarrassment. Yes, during the Battle of Sharkan, the two of them, who were both commandos, made a bet to see who led the team to kill more demons. As a result, at the end of the war , Garrosh's side wins, although the difference is not much, but a loss is a loss.

For people of their level, it is not enough to deny the results of the battle, but don't expect these two guys who have blood feuds to give each other a good face.

The relationship between Anduin and Garrosh is very special, they are not considered friends, but when fighting in Outland, they will not draw out their hatred to make some unnecessary liquidation. The rulers of Varian and Thrall have a kind of With a special tacit understanding, they seem to intend to keep the hatred in their generation. For Garrosh and Anduin, they didn't instill too much vendetta.

Azeroth is destined to enter the starry sky. When they were in Xiakan, the soldiers felt this. When they flew far enough away from the world, all the hatred in Azeroth became Not worth mentioning.

The relationship between Anduin and Bane is very good. They were good friends a few years ago. The tall tauren little chieftain and the prince of Storm City gave each other a hug without hesitation under the gaze of many low-level commanders. , even though Anduin's height can only reach Bane's chest, this scene of talking and laughing still stimulated some old-school commanders.

"Your Highness, please be respectful!"

A major in his 30s shouted, with undisguised hatred in his voice, "They are tribes, and those who stand by your side are the descendants of the murderers who killed your grandfather, the great Lane! You should be aiming your weapons at them, not cuddling these beasts!"

If it was Varian standing here, the major would definitely not have made such a stern accusation, but Anduin is only the crown prince, and he is only 17 years old, just a child, so I haven't heard much about His Royal Highness. The commanders of the deeds are not so afraid, or respect him enough.

In the end, it was Anduin's young and excessive face that gave them an illusion: this is just a child, and they might be able to build a reputation on him, especially after Anduin did this in public. when something obviously unseemly happens.

There will never be a lack of self-righteous and bold guys in any world. Of course, it may be because this major has too much prejudice against the tribe. People of their age happen to have experienced the entire orc war, and they may have blood feuds in their hands. It is not easy to reverse the bad impression of the tribe.

The same is true for the commanders of the tribe. A wise orc like Thrall is often called a "soft guy" by these rude guys. It is impossible to ask everyone to look at all this from a higher position.

Anduin was not angry because of the major's fierce opposition. His war career brought him a calm temperament, while Dick's years of teaching instilled in him a more rational way of doing things. Garrosh himself was not angry either. They will be angry because of the insult of this human major. When a real fighter knows how difficult the opponent they are facing, in order to win, they can sacrifice all their personal honor and disgrace.

"It's time to fulfill the bet..."

As Anduin passed Garrosh, the orc muttered, chewing dried pickled fruit, "You've got this situation up to you. Convince them, don't let them pick things up! We're running out of time."

Anduin's footsteps stopped for a moment, then he nodded slightly, changed his walking direction, and strode towards the front of the auditorium, where a loudspeaker was installed. When he stood in front of the loudspeaker , the commanders of the Alliance shouted, while the Horde booed constantly.

In the eyes of these people, if Anduin can speak on behalf of the tribe, it means that the alliance has overwhelmed the tribe, but in fact, Anduin is only a participant, and the real ruler of the training camp has not yet come.

"Okay! Stop it, whether it's the Alliance or the Horde, stop the noise you're making! Now, right now, right now!"

Anduin's extremely impatient voice, the deep voice unique to young people, spread throughout the auditorium with the help of loudspeakers. In front of him, 700 soldiers wearing different uniforms and styles immediately went into an uproar. But before they could react, Anduin started his speech.

He wants to say the words that have been held back in his heart for more than a month, and wants to tell these people all his thoughts.

"Before Commodore Matthew of the First Fleet and His Majesty Thaurissan and other 11 captains arrive, I will spend 5 minutes explaining my impression of this war and everyone."

"I know that when most of you received the dispatch order 3 days ago, you didn't even know what Argus represented, where you would be dispatched, or even what you would face. I'll tell you now!"

"The night elves suffered the first invasion of the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago. The number of demons in that invasion was 300,000. They swept across Azeroth before the Great Split, whether it was the Kaldorei Empire or the Pandaren Empire. , all chose to escape or collapse under this force that does not belong to this world!"

"That was the first time demons stabbed their fangs against Azeroth, and that time, His Majesty Tyrande and His Excellency Malfurion paid for the destruction of the Well of Eternity, and ended it in a method similar to a raid After the battle of the ancients, in terms of the comparison between the enemy and ourselves, we lost that battle!"

"And I lost badly!"

After Anduin said this, the night elf generals who came here with Barnes and General Shandris Feathermoon were in an uproar, but Anduin's story had already attracted everyone's attention, even Those tribes who hated him also listened to this as a good story. After all, they are all soldiers, and everyone likes the topic of war.

"Ten thousand years later, 20 years after the Dark Portal, the demons launched a second war against Azeroth, the Battle of Mount Hyjal. Many of you here have participated in that epic war. We have fought with The demigods of the wilderness and the giant dragons fought together, and finally paid for the destruction of most of the World Tree, and repelled the Burning Legion led by the great demon Archimonde."

The prince's indifferent eyes swept over everyone present. He saw encouragement, cheers, contempt, and hatred. He continued,

"In the battle eight years ago, the Burning Legion dispatched 350,000 demons, and almost everyone was injured in the most powerful group of people in Azeroth. The night elves were killed and injured more than 2 million people. We won that battle with a ratio of 7:1. In the first battle, the great demon died in battle and has not been resurrected until now, that is a miserable victory!"

"Two years ago, the Burning Legion mobilized 230,000 demons to invade the world of Draenor. You may not have participated in this battle, or even heard of it, because we did not report it to the lower-level officers of various forces in the world, but I want to It is said that in that battle, less than 20,000 Azeroth soldiers died, and we wiped out 230,000 demon soldiers. Under the leadership of Mr. Dick, the First Fleet mainly consisted of rookies with almost zero experience. Expedition to the world of Xiakan, I personally participated in that battle, I was the first group of aliens from Azeroth to land on the land of Xiakan."

Anduin paused to give everyone a moment to react, then he continued,

"We won that battle. We liberated a civilization that was ravaged and enslaved by demons. It was a real victory, but then we knew the base camp of the Burning Legion in this star field, and the great demon Kilga of the Burning Legion The planet where Dan and his Legion of Doom are located is Argus...the home of the Draenei!"

Anduin took a deep breath,

"They are planning to launch an unprecedented attack. The goal is to make them smash Azeroth three times. That's why we have the Argus strategy. We want to attack the demons before they burn the war to our world. In their world, we will wage a decisive battle in their world to win life for our world, but the most important question is, do you know what we are going to face?"

All the officers fell silent, of course they wouldn't know, all the information about Argus is top secret, and Anduin didn't need their answer, the corner of the prince's mouth opened a mocking smile,

"There are 18 million demons in the world of Argus, and counting you, we only have 18 million soldiers to go out. This is the most elite force that Azeroth can produce at one time. That is to say, each of you has to kill 100 of them. Demons, we can win! And this is just their ground troops, outside the planet Argus, a starship formation so huge that you can't imagine is patrolling all the time!"

The audience was dead silent, even the most violent orcs kept their mouths shut. Not every orc is a Grom, who can face 100 demons without changing his face, and Anduin's blows are still going on, icy cold The voice came out of his mouth, resounding in everyone's heart.

In a place he didn't see, the 11 captains of the First Fleet had arrived, but Commodore Matthew stretched out his left hand with a white glove, motioning everyone to keep quiet, and he looked at Anduin who was speaking there , There was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

This little lion of the Wrynn family can be called the leader of the next generation. The prince trained by Dick himself is definitely better than 99% of the people in Azeroth, but what is commendable is his warrior-like eternity. An unyielding heart is worthy of being an excellent person with Wrynn's blood flowing in his veins.

"This time, the fleet that Azeroth can send is less than 100 ships. We have to break through the encirclement of hundreds of times the starships and put soldiers on the frontline battlefield of Argus. According to the most optimistic statistics, 1/4 One or even half of the starship will be destroyed by demonic fire the moment it jumps out of the portal of the star field, together with us on it... In other words, there are at least 200 people here who cannot even set foot on the land of Argus If you go up, you will fall into a strange starry sky that is extremely far away from your hometown in a posture of being smashed to pieces!"

The coldness of Anduin's words made everyone silent, this is the result he wanted, he breathed a sigh of relief,

"But don't worry, if you are destined to face death, me and the orcs sitting over there, we will die before most of you, and we will jump into hell first."