By the time Monsoon and Malfurion left the city of Asuna and returned to the era 10,000 years later, the Alliance and Horde battles had begun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Alwyn Forest, North County Abbey.

A black-red portal flickered and expanded its own light, gradually expanding from the height of one person at the beginning to hundreds of meters later.

It was a teleportation channel that had not yet been fully constructed.

And the brown-skinned guy that keeps pouring out of the portal also seems to announce the owner of this portal - the human army of Draenor!

Massive numbers of Draenor humans roared out of the space passage and swarmed out.

The teleportation light shone brightly, and it was uncertain.

Huge human armies poured out of it as if they were in a monstrous and never-ending state, descending on Kalimdor. The Thunder King Clan, the Fire Blade Clan, the War Song Clan, the Blood Cave Clan, all kinds of strange shapes, strange corrosives, and a wide variety of human beings gradually gathered in front of the monastery.

The black-red halo of the spatial passage flickered for a day and a night, and the number of human elite troops and those heavyweights was as high as twenty or thirty thousand, and they all arrived in Azeroth and the Elwyn Forest. The human chief who commands this part of the Draenor forces is none other than the chief of the Warsong Clan, Garrosh's father, Gromsh Hellroar.

"Grand Overseer, the Alliance's attacks on Stormwind are becoming more and more frequent, we have lost a lot of our people during this time, and finally, we finally waited for you to arrive with reinforcements." A human scout cautiously walked up to Gromsh's side and bowed to his knees.

"Humans? Ridiculous and weak beings, how could they force Garrosh to such a point? ”

Hearing this shocking news, Gromsh suddenly snorted coldly, as if the air around him was stagnant for a while, and then he said angrily: "What is the war going on now? Let me know. ”

"Yes! Grand Overseer! Now General Malcrok is guarding the gates of Stormwind, but the alliance has almost broken the gates several times in the past few days! ”

The scout explained.

"Hmph, that Malkorok guy is a piece of shit, how can Garrosh let him guard the gates of Stormwind!" Gromsh said dismissively.

Although all of Draenor's forces have succumbed to Garrosh Hellroar, Grom is the only one who dares to question Garrosh's existence, and his relationship with Garrosh is very special, like father and son, as well as like brother.

"Summons Azhara at once, and let the Nightmare forces move closer to us, since the Alliance is unwilling to submit to humanity, then we should teach them a hard lesson, I need enough strength to make the Alliance fearful!" By the way, prepare for me, I'm going to talk to Garrosh in the city......"

After sarcastically sneering at Malkorok, Gromsh groaned slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he thought of Azhara.

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the human scout brought the wolf and hurried towards the herald point.

Meanwhile, in Alliance Command, King Varian, Monsoon, and representatives of the Alliance and Horde were gathering around the map at the conference table, frowning in thought.

"Garrosh is going to fight us."

The Alliance General rubbed his temples and stared at the black arrows representing the human forces on the map, and said to himself, "The humans of Draenor, the Nightmare Legion of Azhara, these creatures representing chaos and evil have all come to our territory!" ”

"This is a human bewitched by Garrosh, and the Alliance should understand that not all humans are like this!"

Tapping the table, Thrall gave a rare expression, "It seems to me that now we must put the decisive battle against the Iron Tribe and the Nightmare Legion on the agenda!" ”

Today, the tribe is represented by the former tribal chieftain, Saar, and the rest of the tribal leaders have not yet arrived.

"That's true, we must start preparing, whether it is the formulation of tactics or the choice of commanders, it is not something that can be decided in a short time......" At the moment of the war, King Varian also looked grim and said his analysis:

"Garrosh is so arrogant, he doesn't take the alliance seriously at all, and he despises us, just by giving us a chance!"

"The question now is whether we are going to defend as we had planned. Or just take advantage of the favorable opportunity of the Draenor army that landed in the Elwyn Forest to be chaotic and without effective command, give this group of scum a ruthless blow, mobilize all forces, and now eat this part of the human army! ”

King Varian's words made the faces of the rest of the people in the command post change slightly, and they were all different.

"Agreed!" Monsoon supported Varian's idea.

Monsoon is a tough guy at heart. He prefers to take the initiative in the battle, and is undoubtedly more inclined to take the initiative to attack than passive defense! The initiative in the war is always in the hands of the attacking side.

What's more, as King Varian said, the current human army is just a mess. Even if Draenor has a huge force but does not command effectively, these humans who act only by their preferences and will to kill are not at all worried.

No matter how strong the individual combat effectiveness of human beings is, they are just a group of chaotic stragglers, and the "motley army" that only knows how to fight bravely and ruthlessly but has no organizational discipline has absolutely no chance of winning against the elite of the coalition army under the unified command.

You know, the humans of Azeroth from Draenor haven't been trained to be steely.

"I think so, I support your proposal!"

Thrall agreed to approve of King Varian's plan, "This vacuum of command of the human army is a rare opportunity for us, and we must seize it!" We must take the opportunity to inflict as much damage as possible on the Iron Tribe of Draenor in order to take the initiative again! ”

"Wouldn't it be too presumptuous, Your Majesty Varian? Stormwind is the place where we will fight the Draenor humans, and if we suffer too many casualties because of the extermination of these humans, I am afraid it will not be good for the decisive battle! ”

Jean Wolf King groaned and said his opinion with some hesitation.

As a veteran human powerhouse, although the wolf king has never lacked the courage to face strong enemies and fight tenaciously, he is serious and rigid, and he is more inclined to fight steadily and steadily than to attack by surprise. Although Varian's proposal is well-founded and has a high success rate, he is still not optimistic about the use of troops, and he is always a little worried.

"This battle, we must fight!"

Veron, one of the alliance leaders who had been silent and staring closely at the battle map, spoke after the three of them expressed their opinions.

"This is the best opportunity and the only opportunity to weaken Draenor before the decisive battle, and we must not miss it!" Raising his head with a resolute face, Wei Lun glanced at the three of them, and said solemnly: "We have to fight this battle, and we must win beautifully!" ”