The Death Knell

Flying out of the mushroom forest, the mephits in the sky are no problem for Deathstroke.

Purely in terms of quantity, they are still far behind the Annihilation Zerg. The evil fireballs are similar to colorful bead tubes. They can only add a little light and shadow effect, and they can be emptied by just hitting them with a gun.

It was the first time for Yrel to ride on a flying carpet, and she was obviously much faster than the Void Ray. She was a little flustered, and she clutched the corners of her cloak tightly, as if she was afraid of falling.

But when she saw the army of orcs and demons attacking the Karabor Temple, she still told Jaina the history of blood and tears of the Draenei very seriously.

Although Hermione strongly protested, the protest was ineffective. Deathstroke, who did not want to be a translator, uploaded the Draenor language gift package into the minds of the three apprentices through strangulation, until they all rolled their eyes, were in ecstasy, and burst into tears. .

This made Miss Granger determined that after this trip, she would learn the 'Language Understanding' magic from Master Elminster.

Jaina, on the other hand, was surprisingly able to endure hardships. Although she had a rolling headache just now, she quickly adapted to it and was currently listening to Yrel's story.

"If this doesn't work, we still have to go to Karabo Temple to help you defend for a round. If all of our own people are dead, there is no point in killing all the enemies."

Looking from the sky at the dense orc army in Shadowmoon Valley below, Su Ming felt that it would be better for Draenei to preserve some of his vitality.

It seems that at the port behind the temple, Velen is organizing the civilians to evacuate into the Storm Fortress, but it is obvious that the people who are dragging their families and carrying things are obviously not going very fast.

Su Ming didn't know whether these people escaped in the original history, but it was probably enough. If the Draenei were to return to farming in Argus, they would have to leave enough population for them.

The plan is roughly like this. Throw all the orcs in Azeroth back to Draenor, and then throw all the draenei back to Argus. Everyone will go back to their homes and find their own mothers, and then through the means of supporting agents to control these three planets.

After the Burning Legion kills all the Titans in the pantheon, he can then deal with Deathwing, the Burning Legion, the Ancient Gods, the Warden, the Lord of the Void...

There are still a lot of enemies, so cannon fodder is also necessary. The key is to wait for a while until the dutiful son of Lordaeron shows his power.

Therefore, he must kill Ner'zhul this time so that Kil'jaeden can use his soul to make the Crown of Dominance, bring out the Lich King and the Scourge, and then let the story move forward.

Storm King Varian and his family all trusted the regent Bolvar, so Su Ming had to move the Grand Duke to sit on the Frozen Throne, so King Var had to rely on his two mage friends, Khadgar and Jaina.

As for the orcs, Thrall is actually a good person, but he is too shy in the face of responsibilities. He cannot be counted on at critical moments and cannot control the different clans under his command.

So it would be best to lift Saurfang up and make him the warchief, but that will have to wait until all the orcs are returned to Draenor.

As for the Draenei, supporting Yrel is much easier to control than Velen, and they also hate the orcs, which can be used as insurance.

The Delaney girl who didn't know Deathstroke's inner thoughts was thanking him for his help. She saw the garrison officers on the city wall who were like candles in the wind holding on to the battle line, and of course she was willing to let her compatriots survive.

So when the flying carpet suddenly changed its course and flew eastward, she continued to brainwash Jaina with a bitter look on her face.

"Orcs are a very violent, despicable, shameless, and deceitful race. When we were hunted down by the Burning Legion and the Oshu'gu crashed in Draenor, they first welcomed us and tricked us into staying here, but they Soon his true colors were revealed and he wanted to use us like slaves and livestock..."

The girl's description is undoubtedly mixed with a lot of personal emotions, which can be seen just from the way she gritted her teeth, but this is the effect Su Ming wants.

Regarding the current situation, no matter how Jaina asked any Draenei, she would get a similar answer. This is the chain of hatred.

Listening to the Draenei girl's description, Jaina's eyes have been looking at the cruel battlefield. Although Daelin took her aboard the King of Seas and witnessed the battle of the Kul Tiras fleet to exterminate the pirates, compared with today, Come on, it's just like a childish game.

The crazy roars of the orcs alone caused the volcano at the Hand of Gul'dan to erupt, causing the earth to tremble. The hellfire falling from the sky smashed into the beautiful temple like a meteor shower, brutally killing Draenei. people.

Thousands of people died every minute, their miserable faces turned toward the sky, then magnified by Hermione's magic and displayed in front of the little princess.

It was the orcs who were attacking the draenei cities. They were the ones who started this war. They were the wrong side.

Just like what my new friend Yrel said, the savage and ferocious race is really disgusting.

She couldn't help but turned her head several times, but the desire for the truth in her heart made her focus on reality again and again, so much so that she even vomited several times. The smell of this battlefield could not be described as pure blood.

But she was indeed very resilient. When the cloak that the group was riding in broke through the sky blockade and landed on the top platform of the Karabor Temple, she had already regained her composure.

In other words, he had fully realized it, and when he looked at the orcs again, there was only disgust in his eyes.

The more deeply she was deceived by the orcs in the shelter, the more ashamed and angry she became now, and she wished she could kill all these monsters who had taken refuge in the devil now.

But she also knew that she didn't have that ability, so she still looked at Deathstroke: "Teacher? Why did we land here instead of on the city wall?"

It seems like no one comes up to the rooftop at the top of the temple. It was originally there to provide light and ventilation for the conference room below. Only those responsible for cleaning come here occasionally.

However, Yrel also admitted that this place was indeed high enough, even level with the Hand of Gul'dan volcano on the Shadowmoon Plains.

Walking to the edge of the terrace and squatting where Illidan had squatted in a certain timeline, Su Ming looked at the magic mecha attacking the city below:

"Jaina, this is the second lesson I want to teach you, the choice of tactics. You are the princess of Kul Tiras and the future admiral. You cannot think like a soldier, but you must be able to think like a soldier. In the chaotic battlefield, find the target with the greatest threat and eliminate the opponent in a targeted manner."

Jaina conjured up a small water element and held it in her palm, took a bite as a gargle, purred a few times and spit it out secretly before walking to Deathstroke.

She also looked at the huge green mecha below. The strange metal creature was striding towards the steps of the Karabo Temple, trampling to death or flying away the defenders who were blocking the way.

"Admiral, it's not my turn. I still have brothers." She shook her head and blinked: "Teacher, do you mean to say that this strange engineering giant is the biggest threat now?"

Su Ming nodded affirmatively, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and called Khadgar and Hermione to come over and take a look.

A group of people stood on the roof of the rooftop, and the air raid issue was handled by Strangler.

"Yes, speaking of it, the tactics of the Draenei and the orcs are almost at the same level. There is nothing clever at all. They are just a fair comparison of sizes. But the variable lies in the big data that the orcs got from their masters. Toy. If a mecha of this weight steps on the steps of the temple, tramples and collides at will, the sewer entrance under the temple wall may be exposed. Once the orcs pour in from that breach, there will be a central flower along the pipe, This city will be lost in a matter of minutes."

Hermione rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Isn't this still a sewer tactic? Only professors can come up with this kind of plan, right?"