The calm of the Dark Gate is unreasonable.

Carlos understands, Tulayan understands, every Union general who does not have a sarcoma in his head understands.

But the soldiers longed for peace, for rest, for a clear absence of war.

These veterans with honor on their chests were still willing to sacrifice their lives for the Union, but the generals did not dare to send them to their deaths.

So on both sides of the Dark Gate, the Alliance, which had already mastered the situation, chose the Turtle Shell Flow defense.

Dig trenches in the breastwork wall of the pillbox and defend it with a minimum of troops.

The trolls' Tustingou mercenary group has ventured deep into the Anarian jungles to find a viable path forward for the Alliance.

Leave the task of defending the Dark Gate to Danas. After Torbain and Khadgar, Carlos embarks on the journey back.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand when you think about it.

After all, the rise of the orcs is too fast, the foundation is not strong, and the other races on the planet Draenor are not good. Is Hellroar still fighting the Goriaian Empire in Nagrand?

Kilrog and his Bloodhole Clan, as the head snakes of the Tanarian jungle, abandoning the defense of the Dark Gate on Draenor's side seems unreasonable, and when you think about it, it is not so incomprehensible.

I've done meritorious service to the tribe, I've shed blood for the orcs, great shaman, you can't do this to me!

It's nothing more than a feud between Kilrog and Naozu.

Draenor is a strange world to the Alliance, relying only on the orc captives to blow the vast sky, the Alliance army suddenly rushes in, only afraid that the loss of troops will be counted, and the total annihilation may occur at any time.

So Carlos let the troll out and left the mage behind.

In war, there is never a foolproof preparation, but you always have to be where you are, who the enemy is, right?

It is necessary to prepare for the investigation in the early stage.

It is advisable to chase the poor behind the old saying, and there is also Feng Lin Mo.

Fighting on the home turf of the orcs, the alliance cannot afford to wave.

Therefore, Carlos's predetermined plan is to return to Lordaeron to participate in the Alliance's spoils sharing conference first, carry out a proper operation, reach a consensus with the interest alliance, first set the atmosphere up, stir up public opinion, and then carry out moral kidnapping to promote the war against Draenor.

If you want to add a term to this plan.

Then Carlos hopes for three months.

The change of troops, the adjustment of personnel, the preparation of materials, and the collection of intelligence.

Carlos didn't know how long the orcs had been preparing to invade Azeroth.

But the alliance wants to counterattack Draenor, and the current preparations are not enough.

Counterattacking Draenor for revenge?

It's just a slogan.

If it is unprofitable, what does the life and death of orcs have to do with human beings, and the rise and fall of the tribe is a matter of alliance birds.

Carlos has his own ideas about Delaenor, but he doesn't put them above the rest of human society.

There is a specialization in the magic industry, even if Carlos has spells like mage arcane vision, but after staring at the dark door for so long, he still looks confused.

It's too mysterious, it's not magical at all, the principle of the Dark Gate is unknown, the technology is unknown, and I don't know how this thing works except for the exclamation of Cooooooool.

At the moment when Medivan was lying on the ground, it was impossible for Carlos to obtain the control orb of the Dark Gate from Naozu.

Therefore, waiting for the mages to study the name of the Hall of Fame and then carry out the Draenor adventure of the Knight King is obviously a mature and rational choice.

Yes, Carlos didn't consider the option of Chromie from the beginning.

To others, Chromie is a mysterious and powerful bronze dragon boss.

But Carlos stubbornly thinks that this sister is unreliable.

I'd better leave it to Khadgar.

Carlos calculated, and when he got out of Lordaeron's affairs, the preliminary preparations should be almost underway.

Not to mention the of pressing the dark door, there are really a lot of people who have returned with Carlos.

Including Tulayan, a large number of high-ranking generals formed a group of returning home, talking and laughing along the way, and a large number of soldiers also had to go back to their respective homes, and these soldiers who had fought for the alliance for several years should also breathe a sigh of relief.

Aurelia stubbornly wanted to stay, and was persuaded by Carlos and Tulayan in turn, and also figured it out, and prepared to return to Quel'Salas to do a work report, and by the way, fool some fans and brothers.

More than half of the generals at the top of the entire alliance left the front line and embarked on the road home.

At this time, even if it was Silver Moon City, even if it was the Great Magus of the High Elves, he didn't dare to pretend that his teleportation spell was 100% reliable. It's a joke that so many Alliance backbones have gone through the portal to return to Lordaeron.

Even if it is 99% safe and reliable, if there is an accident, there will be no one.

Counting the high cost, the large army went all the way north along the passage from which it came, which was not spectacular.

After more than a month of stop-and-go, they finally arrived at Ironforge, where the triumphant Alliance army was warmly welcomed by the Copperbeard Dwarves.

The residents of Ironforge, who had largely resumed their productive life, warmly entertained the heroes with barbecue and beer.

The banquet lasted a whole week.

Just when everyone was looking for something else, a piece of news came, which washed away the festive atmosphere.

"Horde, it's back."

The trolls of Tustingo are indeed more adapted to jungle warfare than humans, and even the High Elf rangers can't match that.

Truth be told, the troll's exaggerated physical abilities have made many snakes, ants, and poisonous insects that are fatal to humans and even the High Elves a snack in front of the trolls.

These moss trolls who have returned to civilization are equipped with sophisticated armor, reliable weapons, and ample supplies.

In the space of a month, the terrain survey within a radius of one hundred miles around the dark gate of the Draenor World has been completed, and the efficiency is extremely high.

During this time, the trolls encountered orc scouts from the Bloodcave Clan more than once, and both sides suffered casualties.

After raiding a small orc stronghold, Gotakin captured an important piece of information, and did not dare to delay, and hurriedly reported it back to Danas. Thorbain.

Danas. Torbain immediately organized a crack reconnaissance force to work with the trolls to confirm it.

Now, the intelligence that is supported by sufficient evidence has been confirmed.

The orcs did not abandon the Dark Gate.

Kilrog and Naozu didn't give up on themselves.

The orcs, or tribes, have conquered several ogre clans in the months that the alliance has been studying the Dark Gate, forming a large army with ogres as the main force, and this ogre army is marching towards the Dark Gate.

"Ogre?"

Magni was a little confused when he learned of this information.

After all, in the time of Orgrim, in the orc tribe that ravaged Azeroth, ogres were nothing more than slaves, death squads, useful cranes and porters, and few in number.

However, after so many years of war, the orcs who remained in Draenor were not idle, and the ogres who used orcs as slaves had been defeated in the Horde's counterattack.

"How many?"

After carefully reading the brief information, Tulayan asked Carlos.

"I don't know more than you do. But if the intelligence is correct, the number will be ...... Dale. ”

Carlos couldn't help but pinch the bridge of his nose.

"Guys, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back for the time being."

Carlos sighed.