Azeroth’s Death Track

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"We have eliminated the threat of a large insect nest in the Flash Plain and burned tens of thousands of insects with incendiary bombs, but this has also stimulated the insects in the large rift in the Tanaris Desert. In the past 3 days, they 'S activities have become more frequent, and even the worker insects of its larvae have appeared in the desert near Gadgetzan, and there are constantly wingworms assaulting teams to investigate outside Gadgetzan."

"The goblins of the Hot Sands Consortium believed that we had caused the attack of the insects. They demanded that we compensate them for their commercial losses. It is said that several caravans of the goblins collecting data in the bush valley near the large rift were attacked by the swarm for no reason Well, in short, the situation in the Tanaris Desert is very bad. We think that the large fissure nests are abnormally active and are a sign that the Zerglings are gathering troops to fight."

The Seventh Army general, Halver Wimbahn, pointedly pointed on the map behind with a stern look, and introduced the current situation of Tanaris to the three kings of the Kingdom of Stormwind.

The Countess Presto, who had just returned from Dustwallow Marsh, asked with some doubt:

"Why do those bugs think of us as enemies? Since they understand pre-war investigation, it means that they have a certain degree of wisdom. Do humans have enemies with them?"

"No one knows why."

Archbishop Caleb calmly touched the handle of the purple ceremonial dagger at his waist. He said softly:

"I talked to the leader of the Druids a few days ago. It is reported that in the early days of the battle of the quicksand, the war between Qiraji and the night elves also broke out without warning. According to Drew According to Yimen, the Qiraji insects are brutal in nature, and they maintain a strong hostility to any life except them. Why do they want us to be the target of war?"

"I guess it's probably just because we are out of luck."

The archbishop sighed:

"The Zerg will not negotiate with us. The war has already begun unilaterally, whether we want it or not. General Halver, how is the morale of our soldiers? Is the supply sufficient?"

"The morale of the 7th Legion is currently good. After replacing the new rifle, the soldiers have been able to eliminate the charge of the charge at a long distance under the cover of the artillery. The sword is solved, so there are not too many casualties."

General Halver Wimbahn made a worried expression:

"But the situation cannot be so smooth all the time. The large army of worms stays near the big rift. Once they start a full battle, the attack mode of the worms, once they break through the fire defense line, will inevitably cause us great casualties, but if The Seventh Army was able to get enough artillery and ammunition to supplement it, and my men and I were confident in the Tanaris Desert until the arrival of reinforcements."

"As for replenishment... The great businessman of Hot Sands Port, Northrenfog, has always been in good company with the empire. The goblin said that he can shoulder our supply line, but only if we have to pay a large deposit in advance."

As soon as the general's voice fell, the Duke Eberlock waved his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Money is not a problem, as long as you can guarantee the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, the Storm Kingdom is willing to pay this money. As for the artillery and ammunition you need, you can also add it to Gadgetzan. General Halver, you can ask the Kingdom for any necessary needs. Apply, we will do everything we can to meet the needs of the soldiers, and we only have one request!"

The old duke clenched his fists, Shen Sheng said:

"Keep bugs in the desert! Don't let a bug enter the kingdom... People's lives have just returned to the right track. A war that broke out in the hinterland of the kingdom will directly destroy all our efforts over the past year or so. Can the Seventh Army, which has made outstanding achievements on the battlefield, and the Seventh Army, which the people have high hopes for, fulfill this requirement?"

"Of course! Your Excellency the Duke!"

General Halver smashed his left fist on the breastplate. He said in a deep voice:

"As long as the formation of the Seventh Army remains, the bugs don't want to cross our line of defense!"

This report on the battlefield of the Tanaris Desert Battlefield ended quickly, and the Seventh Army received full support from the Kingdom of Stormwind, which made the courageous and fearless General Halver feel very happy and defeated in the battle of Northern Xinjiang. Later, when the human empire rebuilt its territory on the New Continent, the empire's investment in the army became more generous than before, probably because of the fear that the battle of the northern frontier remained in the hearts of the rulers.

But whether it is Halver or other generals, it is clear that under such strong support, once the army cannot protect the lives of the people, then as the commanders, they will directly assume all responsibilities...The empire needs An invincible army will be used in the future to challenge the dark bladed undead that brought them endless fear, and the duty of the generals is to create such an army for the empire.

Whether it is a worm or any other threat, it is the tribulation that this army must go through, they must win!

Otherwise, it can only be eliminated ruthlessly.

On the other hand, after General Halfer left, the three temporary rulers of the Storm Kingdom did not leave immediately, but closed the door and started discussing other important things.

"Although General Halver is full of confidence, to be honest, according to the description of the Blight Druids, relying solely on our Seventh Army, it is impossible to solve the trouble caused by the Zerg."

Archbishop Chaldean's finger tapped on the map, and he kept talking to the other two companions:

"We can only solve the troubles in the Tanaris desert at most, but the Zergman's base camp is not here, but in the Silithus desert further south, Tanaris' worm nest is at best a vanguard, But to go to Silithus, the Kingdom of Storms alone will not work, nor will the entire empire be fully mobilized... we will have to find more "peers"."

"But I heard that the newly emerged blight sect has not said that they will build a frontline position in Silithus, and always welcome the Empire to settle in it?"

Duke Eblock asked:

"I heard that the druids also have a powerful "spirit" to help, is this not enough?"

"You are talking about the powerful demi-god of the wilderness, the **** of the earth, brute force and thorns, Agammagan. I have seen it like a mountain-like body. It is really like the power of a god, but...not enough!"

The Archbishop explained:

"I talked about this with Ms. Mo Yana, the great patriarch, and the woman told me very frankly that even if the empire and the blighter act together, the winning rate to fight the Zerg is only between five and five. To win, and to pay less sacrifices, we need to unite more power, like the wither has been actively inviting the night elf Druid Cenarion Council to join the war... we should also look for Belong to our own ally!"

Chaldean's clear eyes looked at the Duke and Countess before him, he said:

"To say something unpleasant, in the current situation of the empire, we must bind more races to the chariots and pass part of the sacrifice to them, otherwise the development of the empire will inevitably be greatly affected... Having passed the worm's nest in the Shining Plain, I have to say that this battle is not easy, we have to prepare in advance."

"Really just because of this?"

The Countess Presto looked at the archbishop in black robe with suspicion, and her yellow snake pupil shone a bit of doubt:

"Bishop Chaldeans, I think at this moment, you need to confess some... if you don't tell us everything, it will be difficult for us to make this determination."

The atmosphere became stagnant. In the face of the Countess's questioning, the Archbishop hesitated for more than ten seconds. He looked around, and then he said:

"There is one last reason, a reason that is not so "bright and upright". With two people's knowledge, it must be known that the empire is inevitable in the future and the dark blade war is inevitable. The empire is at a military disadvantage. In the face of this threat, the empire urgently needs strong external assistance. It is difficult to control the undead by relying on a single race of humanity... We need a system! We need to tie other living people to our On the tank."

Chaldean spread his hands:

"A multi-ethnic living united system is like a federal civilization on the other side of the continent. We also need to form a large, united front line with human civilization in Kalimdor, combining humans, orcs, Goblins, elves, even barbarians, and even those centaurs are all incorporated into this system, bonding us together with interests and bloodshed sacrifices from each other..."

"When the future of mankind needs a cross-sea counterattack, there will be a strong joint force around us."

The archbishop said regretfully to his companion in front of him:

"This was a magnificent idea under the crown of Emperor Losa and Fao. It had been considered as early as when the emperor first saw the landscape of Kalimdor. Unfortunately, the fiasco of the Battle of Northern Frontier made this idea. Flowers in the moon mirror in the water... But this worm crisis is a rare opportunity, so we must seize this opportunity to create a prototype of such a living union."

Seeing the Chaldeans telling everything, even the secrets of such churches were not concealed, the Countess Presto and the Duke of Eblock looked at each other, and finally the old Duke asked:

"Is this your own thought, Chaldean, or has everyone reached a consensus?"

"Fao Miao agreed to this resolution."

The Chaldean bishop drew a religious symbol on his chest. He said:

"The King's Council has not yet reached a consensus, but I have personally seen the Sun King of the High Elves and the kings exchange blood books, that is to say, they have actually begun to advance this resolution... this is what I want to tell you, The countess and the prince, I will soon set off for Durotar with the Mister Patriarch, as the representative of the empire and church, to join the tribes of the orcs, trolls, and tauren to send troops to assist Xilishu The Great Battle of Sri Lanka."

"And after I left, I hope the two can manage the kingdom together and... maintain the frontline battle."

The Archbishop said in a tone of compassion and mercy:

"The young kings are still hostile to the orcs, so I can only go on behalf of the empire... I don’t know what the result is, but I still have the greatest hope, but the empire...the kings are too young They are somewhat reckless in their work. The contradiction between His Majesty Galin and the Patriarch is only a trivial manifestation of this recklessness. After the war with the Zerg, we must begin to consider the emperor’s choice..."

"This is the question that cannot be delayed."

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"It's so nice to say, my lovely Chaldeans, who gave everything for the empire, even went to the gathering place of the orcs alone, and looked at the old duke to see your eyes, heh, he already regarded you as a "saint" Character."

In Archbishop Chaldean’s room, in the darkness, Chaldean leaned quietly on the chair, **** fiddling with rosary beads, as if chanting sacred scriptures, but in his soul In the middle, a terrible existence is communicating with him.

"Do you want to do it well? Chaldeans, how do you tie the orcs to your chariot?"

The fifth ancient **** Saratas asked softly:

"Those orcs are not easy to fool, they are not willing to sacrifice their warriors for humanity. There is hatred between your two families. Although they are now forcibly suppressed by the leaders of both sides, this **** hatred is not Time can be eliminated. In the past tens of millions of years, I have seen more... that wheel of hatred will never stop running until one party completely falls."

Faced with the doubts of the ancient gods, Chaldean did not have much to say, his soul rested quietly in the halo of light and shadow, he said:

"No one asks the orcs to sacrifice blood for humans. I will not be naive enough to think that relying on language can play the cruel thinking of those orc chiefs, but I know the truth, a villain who will sit watching other people drown in the water and fall on himself When I enter the water, I still struggle frantically, begging for the help of every passerby...The orcs are not willing to help humans, it doesn't matter..."

"As long as they still have the consciousness of self-help, they will be enough, they will soon know that joining the camp against the worms is protecting themselves..."

"Ms. Saratas, I heard from you before that Cthune’s hatred and desire for you is endless, right? Let’s see how much of your "charm" is."

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