Stratholme God

  Chapter 119 The Cowardly King (seeking Monthly Pass)

   The elves of this life will never be beaten!

  Although MacDonald has a depressing feeling that he was successfully prostituted by the elves, he can't let Orgrim go to kill Kaizi's father, right?

   The orcs crossed the border, and nothing grew.

   As long as anyone can jump, they will be eaten clean.

  The nomadic race is the walking [gluttony]!

   McDonald's stern reply, Veresa's ridicule stopped short: "Just kidding, then our sisters will be ashamed."

   McDonald waved his hand, ignoring the system's [suspected illegal gift] prompt, and said with a smile, "Help me kill a few more orcs is the best reward."

   look back...

  【System, shut up for me! It's a human investment, understand? Maybe a few ranger heroes can be abducted back? 】

   System: [Limited time for one year, if the host cannot obtain the corresponding **** service of the donor within one year...]

   For the time being, McDonald's used the Black Dragon King's teeth for improper money, and hurt his friends with his arrogance. The most obvious change in the second year of the war is...

   Orcs are more pragmatic.

   Orgrim's understanding of this war with the Alliance became clearer.

   A big melee in the Hillsbrad Hills, although many weak orc clans were eliminated, but the cruel situation of food shortage forced Orgrim to attack and attack again.

  Before the orcs were transformed from nomadic races and their territories were fixed, the lack of prey was the biggest reason that drove them to wage war.

The    Winter Offensive begins.

   On 7 January, reports of raids were received across the Alliance's entire Hillsbrad Hills front.

  From the west, from the south of Silverpine Forest in Gilneas, to the city of Dalaran in the center, to the foot of Alterac Mountain, and finally to the south of the Eagle's Nest Mountain leading to the Hinterlands.

   Over 100,000 orcs were witnessed on each battlefield.

  Lothar's hair was falling out in large chunks, but there was nothing he could do.

  The heavy snow blocked the road and blocked almost all the mobilization of the alliance. Except for the unfrozen Lake Lordaeron, which allowed Lordaeron to keep in touch with Dalaran, other areas were basically unable to move.

   "Where is the main force of the enemy?" Looking at the map, Lothar was worried!

   Even if they don't want to admit it, almost all the staff have their sights set on two places - Silverpine Forest and Alterac.

   The Silverpine Forest at the westernmost end of the North Continent of the Eastern Kingdom is a long strip from south to north on the map. It is surrounded by the endless sea in the west and Lordamere Lake in the east, with rich forests and grain-producing areas. The southern and central parts of the area belong to the Kingdom of Gilneas, and only the northern part belongs to Lordaeron, where there is a duchy.

  It would be fine if the orcs fought here. The Duke of Stratholme had long ago proposed that if the orcs really slammed into this area, when the orcs had more troops, they would be able to play landing battles from the east and west to form a pincer attack.

   In a sense, the Silverpine Forest area is a pocket formation. Once Gilneas and Lordaeron exert their strength at the same time, it will be surrounded on all sides.

   But the problem lies in the Alterac Mountains east of Dalaran.

  This poor place directly led by the Alterac royal family has a population of less than 200,000, and the mountains are all over the place. God knows whether there are so many people, and there is no food production. If it weren't for the Barov family hanging around in Alterac, this kind of weak chicken who was not much stronger than the marquis would not be eligible to be included in the ranks of the kingdom at all.

   This place is too big to ignore, yet too big and barren.

At the west foot of the    Mountains, there is a lakeside passage about 300 meters wide that can reach Lordaeron directly.

   The problem lies in the east side, the road leading to Andorhal in the north is not wide, and it is guarded by the Rivendell Legion. But in the east-central location, there is a huge gentle **** 15 kilometers wide from east to west, which can lead to the King City of Alterac...

   How does he keep it?

  The only dangerous point is the Sophia Heights northwest of the occupied Tarren Mill.

   It's a headache to change the main force of the alliance, not to mention Alterac, who claims to have '40,000 soldiers' with McDonald's money.

   With no other way, Lothar can only hope that the orcs can't find this snow-covered passage, or that the Alteracs will do something.

   Regrettably, Lothar was doomed to disappointment.

   Just when he was forced by reality and had to take a chance, a strong wind whistled rhythmically in a small valley covered with snow and ice near the place he expected.

  The sound of wind is easily reminiscent of the music of ghosts and animals.

   It's like someone is screaming "You know Billy, you're a bend"!

  In the mountain pass, a burly figure with a naked upper body, revealing brown-red developed muscles, is wrestling with an ugly-looking, horned, snow-white fur, round belly, and a 7-meter-tall super humanoid troll.

"Oh--drink--" Orgrim roared loudly, and in front of thousands of orcs and hundreds of Yeti, he scolded the burly Yeti that was two years taller than him. He slammed it to the ground, and when he went up to his neck, there was a cross neck lock, which caught the other party's breath.

   Finally, the Yeti made the agreed gesture, which represented his surrender.

"Oooo!"

   "Lok'tar!"

   Surprisingly, not only the orcs cheered, but also the snow monsters on the opposite side!

  It has to be said that savage races always have something wonderful in common. Obviously the language is not fluent, and the snow monster's IQ is not too high. The two sides who are also fighting muscle tyrants have reached a py deal, er, perfect communication.

   In front of all the orc warriors, the bigger yeti leader led a group of yeti to swear allegiance to Warchief Orgrim.

   This is a victory for muscles!

   This is a savage consensus!

   King Aiden Perenold never imagined that the Alterac Yeti, which the Alterac Kingdom had not been able to exterminate for many years, would be thrown into the arms of the orcs under such circumstances.

   When he received a secret report that there were more than 100,000 orcs, thousands of ogres, and snow monsters joining together and marching towards Alterac, he was completely panicked.

   Alterac King City, the highest city wall is only 8 meters, and most of the city walls are built on mountains, and the mountains on both sides are not particularly steep. It’s okay to resist human attacks, but it’s more burly orcs who are good at sieging cities. Isn’t that a gift! ?

  Aiden secretly summoned his palace minister and his most reliant general, the 38-year-old Haas.

   When the two heard the king's proposal, they were all terrified.

   Gong Xiang's lips trembled: "What? Your Majesty, did I hear it right? You want to betray the alliance and surrender to those green-skinned monsters? Can those monsters communicate?"

On General Haas' face, every beard trembled with anger: "Oh my god! Those green-skinned demons killed so many of our compatriots. Your Majesty, you actually said you wanted Alterac to join them?"

   Aiden was furious: "What can I do? There are 100,000 people on the other side! We only have less than 10,000!"

  Haas raised his chest: "The Alterac warriors will protect His Majesty until the last soldier!"

   Unexpectedly, his oath was ruthlessly trampled on, and King Aiden smashed a glass full of red wine on his forehead.

   His forehead hurts, and Haas's heart hurts even more!

   "Can you save Alterac if you die? The Alliance is only willing to send the bereaved dog of Danas Trollbane. They have no sincerity to save Alterac."

   "That's also 20,000 soldiers."

   "Yes, all the waste trapped at the foot of the western foothills. When they come over in the spring, they can only pick up my blackened bones that were gnawed by the warg!"

   "And Rivendell..."

   "It's less than 20,000 people!" Aiden yelled: "And, Haas, have you forgotten? The loyalty of knights is absolute!"

  Haas was extremely sad, and he was stuck in his chest in one breath, extremely uncomfortable.

   After ten seconds of silence, he finally lowered his head, and the resolute face that was once full of glory could only face the gorgeous floor tiles: "Yes, Your Majesty, I am absolutely loyal to you."

   "Send a secret messenger to Warchief Orgrim!"

"Yes……"

   The old thief Aiden did not find that outside a glazed window in the palace hall, there was a top-level thief in the [Sneak] state, making himself almost completely transparent.

   Valeera spat fiercely in her heart: "Traitor!"

   (end of this chapter)