Stratholme God

   Chapter 444 Just Intercepted (2 more)

   Shandris is telling the truth.

  Humans, high elves and dwarves on the Eastern Kingdom Continent were able to form a group relatively quickly after facing the threat of orcs during the first and second Dark Gate Wars.

   In the face of trolls of various clans, these three clans can be said to bow their heads and not look up, and basically hit it off.

  Night Elf... ahem, autistic for seven thousand years.

   Anyone who understands understands.

  Queen Xi spread her hands: "Please speak."

"Now our main force is chasing the Scourge, and it is about to enter the Azshara region. We hope that the Alliance can send a partial division to destroy the orc army from the Durotar region in the eastern Barrens." Shandris said darkly. The ancient language of the fine, the two place names of the Barrens and Durotar are the names of the orcs, anyway, that is how it is translated into common language.

  Queen Xi frowned slightly, thinking back to McDonald's order and thinking about it.

"The orc army caused indelible damage to the homes of humans, high elves and dwarves a few years ago, so the three tribes formed an alliance. Of course we don't mind attacking the new tribe headed by orcs. But compared to orcs, our side I think the Scourge Legion and the Burning Legion behind it will be a bigger threat for at least a year or two. Our proposal is that as long as the Horde doesn't take the initiative to provoke more wars, we will tend to temporarily stop the war with the Horde and concentrate our forces to deal with it. Scourge."

   Shandris frowned: "A truce? Do you have a way to contact those savage guys? Or do you believe their promises?"

Queen Xi leaned back on the high back of the chair, crossed her hands and fingers, and placed them on her lower abdomen, an aura called "confidence" suddenly swayed: "No one will believe that they slaughtered their hometown. The Executioner's Promise. But the Alliance's forces on Kalimdor are limited, and we're not interested in expending great effort to destroy the Horde at this point."

   "Destroyed?" Shandris noted sensitively the words Queen Xi used.

   "Well, to eliminate them, we need to follow them around the world in several provinces. We can't handle it without 300,000 soldiers. Beware of them? 10,000 soldiers are enough."

   "The Alliance is so confident?"

"Of course!" Queen Xi raised her blond hair on her temples with her right hand, and said with high spirits: "My lord Macdonald Stratholme is the Alliance God of War who has wiped out millions of orc warriors. If there is a chance in the future, you should come to the Eastern Kingdom Continent. Take a look at the northern fortress in Stratholme, where there is a special landscape made of 100,000 orcs and 100,000 troll heads—[Jing Guan].”

Huh? Are you talking about trolls?

   Then I'm not sleepy anymore.

   Before the elven empire dominated by the Highborne took over most of the world of Azeroth 10,000 years ago, it was a world dominated by trolls. Night elves are, in a sense, part of Queen Azshara's frontier army.

  They have been fighting trolls for thousands of years.

   Queen Xi's domineering remarks easily resonated in Shandris' heart.

   The Scourge should be destroyed, and so should the Orcs.

  Those **** who cut down forests, Shandris can't wait to nail each of them to the ground, and then pull them to Ashenvale Mouth for exhibition.

   Sure enough, having a common enemy makes the topic of conversation interesting.

   "Oh, oh, then I really want to find a chance to see and see in the future."

   The conversation between the two sides became harmonious, and soon the key issue came to the fore.

   "So, when will the Alliance send troops?" Shandris raised his pointed ears. The answer to this question shows the sincerity of the Alliance.

  Since you said that you sent troops to hunt down the Scourge Legion, and you said that you were monitoring the tribe headed by orcs, your mobile troops would not be short, right?

Queen Xi proudly raised her chest: "In fact, my ranger corps has always been in a state of being ready to attack at any time. In addition, our Lieutenant General Rivendell can send a mechanized corps of 10,000 people to set off in the afternoon. But in the short term, there is no way More than that, as I have stated before, many of our soldiers are still in a state of acclimatization."

   Shandris's eyes lit up: "Great! If you don't mind, can you let me join the army? I won't interfere with the alliance's command."

   "Of course you can, if we need to enter Ashenvale, we will have to trouble you to draw boundaries."

   In the afternoon, Shandris and her entourage saw the military might of the Alliance.

Everything    reflected in her vision made her feel novel and shocked.

  The [Sentinels] of the night elves are the most elite rangers. Once the high elf rangers appeared, they couldn't help but look at them secretly, or compare them.

   There is not much to say about bows, everyone is similar, the difference is the arrows of the mixed army of alliance rangers and hunters.

   Even if everyone has two pots of arrows, the Alliance has a pot of wooden arrows for stealth shooting, and a pot of Thorium arrows for armor-piercing purposes. This equipment alone makes the Sentinels a little envious.

   Sentinel Alaina Shining saw the bag on the back of the High Elf Ranger and couldn't help but ask: "I'm taking the liberty to interrupt, can I see what's in your bag? I'm just curious."

   The high-precision ranger was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yes."

  Healing potions, sterile bandages sealed in plastic bags, sterile water, small tweezers and needles... A standard first aid kit opened the eyes of [Sentinel].

   It’s not that much compressed biscuits and water purification tablets

   Even Shandris was moved by the other party's careful explanation.

   This is not one or two equipment, it is the standard equipment of the thousands of elf rangers and 4,000 human hunters in front of them.

   Then, the Ranger Corps got into the car collectively.

   This scene made Shandris feel a little petrified.

   In her imagination, a ranger should be a phantom who flexibly travels through the forest. Even if he rides, it should be a shadow leopard or something, and a chocobo of a high elves is no different. You can get on a truck...

   Ah this...

   Shandris understands the truth. After all, it is a vast barren land. The thing that has almost no cover along the way is the endless wilderness.

   Except for the occasional beasts such as hyenas that wandered, there is nothing in this broken place.

   This scene always feels a bit inconsistent.

   Trucks drove out of the tree-lined fortress under the cover of metal vehicles called tanks, and within half an hour, a huge convoy formed in the open space opposite.

   The leading human general waved his hand and saw the signal flares soaring into the air.

  The team formed eight columns with a total width of 200 meters and began to run all the way north.

   Shandris realized that unless it was a flying mount, there was really no army on the ground that had such a maneuverability to travel for such a long time at a speed of over 60 kilometers per hour.

   We came to the so-called 【Crossroad】in the evening.

The Alliance ignored the orc troops stationed there, and went straight to it. The next day, they dashed to a place close to Ashenvale, so they didn't die. They intercepted the wolf that Thrall had just evacuated from Ashenvale. cavalry……

   Thrall is stupid.

   (end of this chapter)