Stormwind God

In the battle of ancient times, the night elves had taken off and invited Sa to worship as God, and when they blasted the Well of Eternity together with the ancient Kalimdor continent. .

The pandaren emperor Shao Hao raised his zen stick calmly in front of all the people, casting the whole Pandaria free from the main land of Kalimdor, like a huge Noah's ark, drifting in quietly and lonely Deep in the sea.

At the same time, the surrounding ocean rose a thick mist, carefully wrapping the entire Pandaria continent, and Pandaria has since been hidden from external harassment.

Seeing that their home was finally saved, all the pandaren couldn't hold back their excitement. They couldn't wait to cheer and celebrate. The whole Pandaria began to carnival, and each pandaren was jumping for joy and laughing, celebrating the disaster. The rest of my life.

Unexpectedly, when the pandaren celebrated the whole country, in the eyes of the public, Emperor Shao Hao fell down.

The emperor, who had exhausted his life to save his people, fell down like this and never got up again.

Gradually, the emperor's entire body seemed to be disintegrated. Yes, he also turned into a fog and could not circle, becoming a part of the continent under his feet.

This is the story of the last emperor of the Pandaren Empire. His legend ends here.

The emperor is gone, and the Pandaren Empire is disintegrating. In the standard sense, the factions of the Pandaren factions are independent. This is why Duke values ​​Lao Chen so much.

In a sense, according to the development of later history, old Chen barely can be said to be the leader of the pandaren. Because their uncles and nephews are active, they run through the entire time node.

Lao Chen left, and he boarded the high-speed battle cruiser [Scharnhorst] prepared for him by Duke, her and sister ship [Gennesenau], and several [z] series destroyers , Formed a high-speed commando, rushed to the Lost Island at maximum speed.

Following on board were the most elite Marines in the league, as well as an elite unit of the Knights of the Silver Hand led by the dwarf female Holy Horse Lena Thunderspear.

Why is Lena?

In a small-scale battle of this level, it was an exaggeration to send a marshal of this level.

Second, dwarves are bold and natural, and women are more likely to get approval from men than men.

It turned out to be her.

When Uncle Chen and his nephew rushed to Lost Island, the fighting continued. The advent of the alliance's air battleships had originally stirred panicmen's panic and overreaction.

The Alliance ships that had received Duke's instructions for a long time were very smart. Their mage made a huge holographic projection and projected the image of Lao Chen on the bow of the Alliance ships. On the way, I asked Lao Chen for the pandaren's emblem.

In just one hour, each league commando was tied with a bunch of emblems temporarily made in letterpress printing, tied to his arms and shoulder armor, to ensure that the pandaren can see from all angles.

Lao Chen also taught them the pandaren language, just one sentence: "It was Lao Chen who asked us to help."

The Pandaren on the Lost Island were pleasantly surprised.

God Manko's spine is a small island.

In reality, the elliptical back of this ancient giant tortoise is about four kilometers long and two kilometers wide.

There are thousands of pandaren living on it.

Although many pandaren monks have great strength, they are still incompetent against more than 2,000 heavily armed tribes who have fallen from nearly ten airships.

Before the airship completely lowered, Lao Chen had descended from the sky at a height of 50 meters. Before he landed, he jumped, waved a huge stick, and borrowed the horror of acceleration by gravity.

"Eh! Hey! Hey!" There were seven or eight orc warriors, all of whom were burly bodies with more than four hundred pounds of armor, all swept by Lao Chen.

"Hoo" Lao Chen exhaled a stale air, and in the gap of the round cap missing a corner, exposed the angry eyes in the cold frown.

He spit out a sip of spirits as soon as he drunk. The high-concentration alcohol of [Drunk Clouds] hit the flames and turned into [Spitfire], turning the two orc centurs who screamed and rushed into two. Humanoid torch.

"Lao Shen, tell everyone, the humans in gold armor are my helpers."

"Success!" An old Shen, dressed as a gardener, suddenly understood.

In the battle, a burst of shouts spread out.

In the sky, the alliance's air combat ships did not fire, and this distance is not suitable for skydiving. Because it's too slow.

Hundreds of ropes hang down on every ship.

The Alliance Special Forces trained in high-altitude rope rappelling dropped from the sky wearing armor and hit the orcs ping-pong. Even if it was accidentally attacked by the pandaren, it was just a grin, and he spoke the unfamiliar pandaren's language: "I ... was Lao Chen ..."

The admission of the generals quickly eased the situation.

More importantly, in full coordination with the action of the Alliance commando, countless bubbles began to float on the sea.

Thousands of mermaids came over. These noisy mermaids, led by Naga, began to climb up to the shell of God Mako's turtle shell and threw the ropes over.

The female priests directly froze the ropes.

"One, two, three ... pull!"

The mermaid tried hard, and Naga shouted.

The pandaren on the entire Lost Island can clearly feel that the Lost Island that was already attracted by the large vortex and started to move in the direction of the large vortex seems to be losing its suction.

Occasionally, when the pandaren ran to the shore, they were surprised to see that tens of thousands of mermaids worked hard to drag the Lost Island in the opposite direction.

Not just a fisherman, a giant fish-type monster surfaced near the big vortex. It pressed its forehead against the Lost Island with a huge tail and patted the water, trying to pull the Lost Island out.

In addition to it, there are more water elements coming out of the sea floor. They are holding heavy arms and pushing the island hard.

Fighting on the Lost Island continues.

Half an hour later, the Alliance Fleet arrived. Hundreds of airships dropped the ropes, anchored the island with Naga's help, and then pulled the island out of the great vortex with full horsepower.

An hour later, even Naxxramas arrived. This behemoth, no less than the size of the Lost Island, played a vital role.

Hundreds of energy beams swayed from Naxxramas and caught the edge of the Lost Island by themselves. It took half an hour to tow and drag the unconscious **** man off the dangerous waters.

At this time, the battle on the island was over.

More than 2,000 orc warriors were wiped out, and pandaren cheers rang out from every corner of the island.

"Long live the league!"