Stormwind God

Chapter 866: Orgrimmar

"However, this is the limit for the time being!" Duke had to sigh as he watched the undead barrier running across the middle of the canyon.

Next to Duke, Mograine said, "Duke, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. You have done a good job. I thank you for the people of Lordaeron."

Duke waved his hand: "Follow the military plan, hurry up. When the first snow comes down, the road conditions will become worse."

"Understand." Mograine stepped back.

Between Tirisfal Glades, where Lordaeron is located, and the Western Plaguelands, there is a huge mountain range soaring into the clouds. It was a cricket that could not be easily surpassed by the Scourge Army with the undead as its core.

Except for high-level units such as gargoyles and bone dragons, ordinary ghouls and zombies will never pass.

When winter comes, no matter if you want to, you can only end the truce.

How 800,000 troops spend the winter is a huge problem.

From the beginning, Duke did not devote all of his troops to the Western Plaguelands, especially the under-trained militiamen, all of which were sent to Duke to support logistics. Anyway, the ground was full of skeletons and zombies, and they were busy enough.

After defeating a counterattack organized by the dreadlord Malganis in mid-October, Duke directly directed Turalyon and Reginald Windsor to lead a partial division from the western plague to the south to establish a cold wind camp , Open up Bingfenggang and Sofia Heights.

In this way, along the large river flowing from Dalongmil Lake, the alliance has a safe passage that connects the two fronts, north and south.

Until he reached the barriers of the undead, Duke never called back Turalyon and Windsor's forces.

The undead barrier is too narrow, so there are not so many soldiers at all, leaving too many people just adds logistical pressure. At present, the alliance offensive of the entire Lordaeron continent is basically supported by stored grain.

Without the big dog family with millions of tons of grain stored in Stratholme, relying on the South China Sea city and shipping alone, it would be impossible to support the offensive of hundreds of thousands of people.

The significance of Duke still protecting Stratholme even in the ten years of his disappearance is also manifested at this time.

Duke wasn't a messer either. Seeing that the undead barriers couldn't be attacked, he also set a winter plan.

The under-trained Stratholme Army and all militia regiments were withdrawn near Stratholme.

Griffins and mechanized troops of the dwarves also withdrew most of them. The tank was an assault force. It was too wasteful to use it for defense. All kinds of artillery were enough.

In addition to establishing a semi-permanent fortress on the west side of Firestone Farm to the east of the Undead Barrier, Duke also sent the Scarlet Crusade to 50,000 troops to rebuild Fireplace Valley and North Hill Logging Site.

Originally, it was not unreasonable that the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army carried such a long time in the Hearth Valley. If in the future the West Plaguelands can't be kept, leaving a fireplace valley can also be used as a nail, disgusting the Scourge.

Duke looked not far away, and the Queen Queen Greek, who was still training the Ranger alive, suddenly made a malicious guess: Now that Queen Greek has become a living Queen Queen, will there be any forgotten people in the future? Similarly, the blood elves have completely joined the alliance, so there is nothing to do with the tribe?

Entering November, Diana finally received news from the other side of the endless sea because Jaina finally established her foothold in Theramore and established a giant magical communication circle.

The first news came, Duke just felt that the wheels of history were still rolling forward, not blocked by anything ...

It was September.

Even if the ocean currents were found right, after a month's sea voyage, they still tortured the strong tribal warriors to only half their lives.

When Sal saw the older generation of orcs looking at the red and desolate land but shouting at his hometown, he was a little puzzled.

Grom patted Thrall's shoulders and grinned, "Before crossing Azeroth through the Dark Gate, this is what our world looks like. Desolate, harsh, but never on the vast plains A huge prey that lacks danger and can allow more than a hundred people to eat it for a week. Only the most fearless warriors and the most powerful hunters can survive on the ground. This is the orc! "

Correct!

This is the orc!

indomitable!

Orcs that will always survive the worst conditions!

The tribe's rough transport ship docked, and the orcs rushed to the shore happily. The wildest group of guys had been pinging with the huge wave crabs on the coast. Some unlucky ghosts had their fingers cut off by the huge pliers of the wave crab, but the orcs were laughing!

That's right!

hunting!

Hunting is the instinct of orcs!

Hunting is the glory of the orcs!

Bleeding for instinct and glory, worth it!

Grom * Hellscream yelled, "Yo! Our chief warrior! Name this land for our orc revival!"

Thrall could not hold back the excitement in his chest and shouted a name: "Durotar!"

Grom understood that Durotar was the homophony of Durotan's materialization in Orcish language. Thrall used this method to commemorate his father who had never met to protect him and to sacrifice for the tribe.

For a while, the tribe's old orc's eyes were a little wet.

Three days later, the newborn tribe made a decision to build a new orc main city by leaning on a river on the west side and a geomantic treasure on the mountains.

To commemorate the heroic and fearless former Warchief Orgrim, this new orc city will be named 'Orgrimmar'!

Over the next period of time, Thrall, the tribal leader visited by God, met the Tauren Chieftain Kane Bloodhoof on the way to the Prophet, and the tribe began to receive help from the Tauren tribe.

Then, in early October, a troll tribe also crossed the ocean and migrated to Durotar.

That was Vol'jin's Darkspear Tribe.

Vol'jin inherited his father's position as the new leader of the Darkspear Troll. Like the other trolls of the Darkspear clan, he also lived in the Stranglethorn Vale in the southern part of the Eastern Kingdoms. Due to Du's strategy, the Storm Kingdom expanded south, plus those giants who believed in the blood **** Haka. The encirclement of the demon, the dark spear trolls had to leave their hometown, but now there are only the remains of some troll towns and a vast jungle.

Shortly after Vol'jin and his tribe arrived in Kalimdor, they were again attacked by Murlocs near Durotar. Had it not been for Sal's help, perhaps Vol'jin and his Darkspear clan would have disappeared. Vol'jin's gratitude was beyond words at this time, and he and the jungle trolls vowed to serve the tribe and form an alliance forever.

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