King Rastaha was killed by Zur of the Council of Zanshur, and Princess Tarangi, as heir to the throne, immediately appealed to the tribe for help.

Garrosh immediately returned to the division, led tens of thousands of troops to destroy the Council of Zanshur, and the people had to bow their heads under the eaves, facing the extremely powerful Garrosh, and facing the tribal army that could not be seen at a glance, Princess Tarangi really did not have the confidence to say anything about 'Zandalar and the tribe are equal'.

The Dwarven King and the Virgin of Purity used some of the powers bestowed upon them by Azeroth, and they secretly influenced several of the Loa gods to fall to Garrosh, and eventually Princess Tarangi had no choice but to declare Zandalar into the Horde in exchange for the Horde's protection.

Princess Tarangi was quite decisive, and after joining the tribe, she worked diligently, relying on her to communicate with the gods of Loa to speed up the fleet along the way, so that she could reach Stormwind on the seventh day.

With a roar from Garrosh, the orcs took the lead in attacking the demons, followed by the rest of the terror totem minotaurs, the Zandalar Trolls, and the Knights of the Black Blade.

The Ruling Council of Antolan did not expect this new force to appear, and the offensive of the tribe was like a tide, and under the lead of Garrosh, the morale of the army was like a rainbow, not only broke up the demon's attack on the Cathedral of Light, but also advanced the battle line to the Canal Zone for more than ten miles.

The Burning Legion had to draw forces from the rest of the world, and they halted their assault on Blackstone Mountain and Thorn Valley, concentrating their forces on Stormwind.

More than 200,000 demons stormed Stormwind.

Cities are in ruins, orc, human, and demon corpses are littered everywhere, bustling streets, tranquil schools, and artsy buildings are collapsing, and the grandeur of the former First Kingdom of Mankind is no longer to be found.

Even with the help of the Horde, Bervar still can't hold Stormwind, there are too many demons.

Demon Guardians, who normally require a small squad to defeat are now everywhere, organized into legions, wielding large swords like door panels, and frantically rushing into the ranks of Alliance and Horde soldiers to slash and slash.

The demon's physical superiority was too great, and even the orcs could not suppress the destruction of the entire battle line by the Demon Guardian Legion.

The Horde would not fight to the death for Stormwind, but with the aid of the Horde's new forces and the incredibly strong Basilica of Light, they held out for another three days.

"Father! King Varian's army is coming! "Little Tylia ran back and forth between Stormwind and the Shattered Isles, and on the way back, she was injured in trying to break through the demon's blockade of the air.

"Old friend! I'm here to support you! "Landing with her was the Kudran of the Brute Hammer Clan. Brute Hammer, the old dwarf sat on the back of the griffin and patted Khadgar on the shoulder.

Ten days of fierce battles, even the archmage, at this time, is a little unbearable.

Kudran. Brute Hammer took his team of griffons and escorted Tylia into Stormwind, just to inform the soldiers of Stormwind.

The soldiers held out for another long time, and the army of the Wawang finally returned.

Seeing his capital enveloped in demonic flames, and watching countless people fall in pools of blood, Wari was as relieved as a knife, and he forced himself to calm down and give orders in an orderly manner.

There is an endless stream of demons, killing one, popping up two, the numerical advantage is too great, the soldiers of the king of Wa have sailed for ten days, and now they are choked by the waves enough, and forcing them to fight is to find death.

He made a difficult decision.

"Retreat! Fall back! All on board! Give up Stormwind! Let's go to Lordaeron! He led his guards, along with those who could still fight, to join the fight against the demons, and then carried the civilians and the wounded onto the ship little by little.

"Garrosh, the Alliance will remember this help, and I hope we can put aside our old suspicions this time and fight the Burning Legion together." It is true that the king of Wa hates the orcs, but he is very grateful for the assistance of the tribe, and in front of the state, personal conflicts are not worth mentioning.

One thing is clear to both sides, there are too many demons in the Burning Legion, neither the Alliance nor the Horde can defeat them, and only by uniting can the two sides drive the demons out of Azeroth.

Civilians and wounded soldiers all boarded the ship, Khadgar blew up the underground tunnel to prevent the demons from attacking the dwarven kingdom through the tunnel, and then set fire to the Cathedral of the Holy Light, and the warships set sail one after another, and the king and prime minister of the Stormwind Kingdom took their people north to seek Lordaeron's help.

The dwarven kingdom has accepted a large number of commoners and nobles from Stormwind City, nobles are what they can't do, synonymous with the first place to cause trouble, most of the nobles still have points, at least they know that they are sending people under the fence, they should be low-key, and a few are still showing off with the dwarves, to maintain their aristocratic manners, to have maids, hot water, and wine.

For these variables that are not forced to count and affect their safety plans, Countess Caterina is one word, kill! Grab all the nobles' possessions and kill them later!

The Stormwind Kingdom has fallen, and the one facing the demon army has become the Kazmodan Kingdom, and the Three Hammers Council is busy deploying troops, and it is really powerless to save more humans.

None of the countries of Gilneis, Kul Tiras, and Surama can accommodate too many human refugees, and only Lordaeron can accept them, and only Lordaeron can accept them.

Garrosh won't go to Lordaeron, the Horde has their own plans, and they'll board a ship to leave Stormwind, but they'll go south, to the Valley of Thorns.

The famous Gromgao camp in the Valley of Thorns was founded by the Warsong Clan, there is an island of the Trolls of Zandalar by the sea, you can also contact the Gulabash Trolls, the ruined Zurghrab can be rebuilt, and even the goblins of the Southern Thorn Valley will come to the aid of the tribe.

With the help of Stormwind, it is only natural that the Horde will garrison in the Valley of Thorns, and even if the Burning Legion is defeated, the Alliance will not be able to reclaim the forest.

Watching the tribe's warship sail south, King Wa stood at the bow of the ship, his resolute face full of exhaustion.

Prince Anduin, who was already an adult height, stood beside him, and the two of them, including many soldiers and civilians, all looked south, the majestic Stormwind City was engulfed in flames, their homes were abandoned behind, they were going to the north to seek refuge, and everyone felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

"I didn't expect to go through such a scene again...... "King Wa wanted to die heroically in Stormwind, but he knew that he couldn't be so willful, and he still had countless responsibilities on his shoulders.

"We can rebuild Stormwind." Bolval held on to comfort him.

King Wa nodded heavily: "Well, I believe this very much. ”

What will happen in the actual future, the two bigwigs don't know what to do......

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