The last meeting before the decisive battle against Stormwind was hastily concluded after the final items and plans were agreed. The events in the www.biquge.info meeting didn't have much impact on the rest of the Human Overseers, except for the loss of face and a bit of gloom for Gromsh.

Eventually, the command of Azhara and Garrosh confirmed the Overseers' suspicion that the rights of the Human Overseers had not been diminished beyond Gromsh's military power.

In fact, what Aishara wanted was the command of Gromsh, and as for the rights of the rest of the human overseers, she didn't think about taking it, after all, she couldn't be fat in one go.

Not to mention, the most important thing now is to prepare for the Battle of Stormwind!

Time is running out......

In front of the teleportation array of the Stormwind Fortress, Garrosh and Gromsh, who had sent off Queen Azhara, were standing on the tower of the Stormwind Fortress, looking at the human races outside the fortress.

"Gromsh, I hope you don't take today's events to heart!" At this moment, the Grand Chief Garrosh, who was standing beside Gromsh, suddenly sighed: "As long as it is a living being, it will definitely fear the power of the enemy, even if he is the most powerful human being!" What we do today is for the sake of the tribe, for the future of humanity. ”

Garrosh said something so strange that it was hard to understand.

"Yes, Grand Chief Garrosh, everything we do is for the future of humanity, and all the sacrifices we have made now are worth it, and one day, the banner of the Warsong Clan will be planted all over Azeroth!"

Gromsh seemed to understand Garrosh's words, and gave Garrosh an answer.

"For the sake of the tribe, I will dedicate everything to it, even if it is my life, one day, when my body begins to decay and grow old, I will also become a terracotta warrior, and I will continue to fight for it!" Garrosh roared.

"Not only you, but so me!" Gromsh replied.

"The humans of the North County will be reborn with a new life, that is a perfect life, and the alliance will be completely destroyed under my terracotta army." The corners of Garrosh's mouth showed a hint of hideousness.

In fact, no one knew that Gromsh had the opportunity to go to Northshire to command the battle, and he did not choose to go back, but abandoned the human army in Northshire.

He has given up an army of humans who will fear the Alliance, and will have an army of fearless humans who will transform all dead humans into human terracotta.

That's what he and Garrosh planned.

"If we want to get a strong terracotta army, we still need time, since Aishara wants the right, then we will give it to her, let her resist the alliance army for us, until my human army is resurrected, and at that time, the nightmare and the alliance will become the defeated men of the human race."

Both the Alliance and the Elven Empire of Azhara are rivals to humanity in Garrosh's eyes, and he has never truly accepted Queen Azhara, given enough time to shape an invincible terracotta army, and at that point, the first one he will kill is Azhara.

If it weren't for the need for Gromsh to take charge of the Terracotta Army, Garrosh wouldn't have given up power to Azhara so easily.

Everything is still in Garrosh's hands.

……

While Garrosh and Gromsh were discussing the Human Terracotta Army, Varian and the Alliance generals were meeting in the Alliance camp for the final meeting before attacking Stormwind.

Surrounded by Malfurion, Monsoon, Velon, Wolf King Jean and other Alliance leaders, Varian, the King of the Alliance, stared at the rising sun and the Alliance army in the sun, and took a deep breath:

"Brothers, comrades-in-arms, today, we will march towards Stormwind...... Garrosh is trying to destroy our world, and it's trying to destroy Stormwind! Today, we're going to have our final meeting before Operation Stormwind takes it back. ”

With a resolute face like a knife, Varian raised his weapon with a solemn face, and the red-blue light even overshadowed the rising sun, enveloping everyone present.

"I don't know how many of the warriors standing here will survive this battle. I don't even know if I'll be able to talk to everyone here when this battle is over......

Varian's voice was full of awe of the unknown fate, but in the next second, his tone suddenly became extremely firm:

"But we have to fight with all our might!"

"Not because we have no choice, but between life and death, we must rather choose to die in glory than to live in shame! Because...... It's about our honor, our loved ones, our homeland...... And all the good things we cherish and care about! The world is now in our hands! ”

"All of you who choose to stand here at this moment, maybe we weren't allies a moment ago, or even strangers we didn't know, but! But from this moment on, each of us is a comrade-in-arms who can entrust each other's backs, life and death together, and never give up! ”

"We're going to win this fight, we're... Must win! For all that we hold dear -- let the bones of mankind and the blood of nightmares prove our steadfastness! ”

"We will be victorious, and no one can defeat the Alliance! All those who try to hurt and suffer for us, will be crushed by the Alliance! ”

When King Varian spat out the last few words, no one made a sound, but he could see a firmness on the faces of everyone alive, a firmness that had never been seen before.

"Grab your weapons and prepare to take on the Nightmare Legion! Prepare to attack Stormwind! Take back our homeland! ”

Varian shouted.

At this moment, the warriors of the Alliance stood side by side, their weapons raised in the air, and the priest grabbed the scepter, and the robes glowed with magic in the sun.

The horsemen with rifles pacified their mounts and stood at the forefront of the battlefield in a shock formation, their heavily armed figures showing no hesitation or hesitation in the sunlight.

At this moment, the shouts of the Alliance Army instantly resounded in the sky:

"For the Alliance!"

"For Azeroth! The Light is with us! ”

An awe-inspiring fighting spirit and high fighting spirit that soared into the sky filled the entire world.

Humans, draenei, dwarves, gnomes, night elves, pandamen, Alliance warriors clashing blades and shields clashing sounded like a prelude at the moment.

In the next second, Varian raised his weapon high and roared in the sky:

"Let's go!"