Chapter 274: Let's Go to Dunhold

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"First of all, we don't need to take care of Nanhai Town for the time being." Admiral Dai Lin said, "After you arrived, our navy's transport ships had already rushed to Nanhai Town as soon as possible, and even if they couldn't hold it, most of them could be evacuated. ”

Everyone nodded, and there was a flexible and large navy that really took the advantage.

"So where do we go next?" Drunken Wind squinted his eyes and looked at Sal quietly.

Thrall didn't notice Drunken Wind's gaze, he was carefully looking at the map of the northern part of the Eastern Kingdom that Dalin had brought.

At Dunhold Castle, Thrall also learned to read maps, but Blackmore would not have been kind enough to show him such a detailed military map.

"I hope to be able to attack Dunhold Castle."

Sal's words made Dalyn and Old Ferdin's expressions unnatural.

If the traditional frostwolf orcs are still respectable, the orcs in Dunhold Castle can only be described as executioners - most of them are involved in the orc war, and Thrall's advice is hard to believe that he is unselfish.

"Tell me your reasoning, Sal." Drunken Wind was calm, "Why attack there, after all, it involves a part of your unpleasant history." ”

"Because Blackmore is using orc corpses to create Death Knights." Thrall's reasoning is unassailable, "Blackmore runs a huge arena where there are quite a few orc gladiators - if he succeeds in converting all these orc gladiators into death knights now, then we won't be able to do it." ”

It's a reason that is hard to refuse.

No matter how unhappy Dai Lin was, he had to admit that he had to stop the appearance of a large number of Death Knights, otherwise it would definitely be a trouble.

"So, what are you going to do with those orcs?" Drunken Wind smiled, "Release on the spot?" Or something else? ”

"They will take part in the battle." Sal looked serious, "The Fallen must redeem themselves, and this battle is their chance. ”

Looking at Sal, who was not dragging his feet, Drunken Wind nodded secretly.

The orcs have come to Azeroth as a given fact - although they are reckless and brainless, if the leader is reliable, they can still fight the Legion.

Now it seems that Thrall is a good leader of the orcs.

Thrall, who received human education, was an obvious dove who was able to lead the orcs and the alliance to a certain level of balance.

As for saving the world in the future or something, just hand it over to the oath, and Thrall will be the big chief with peace of mind, and there is the Sadai tribe of the world, and the drunken wind is still very relieved.

"Take your words to me, Sal." Drunken Wind flicked his shoulders, "I'll take this as your promiseβ€”the oath is on you." ”

Drunken Wind's words made Sal very stressed, he learned about the strength of the oath in the mouth of Logosh, and it was actually very uncomfortable to have such an organization staring.

Eventually, Sal nodded in agreement.

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At the end of the meeting, the army of Frostwolves, Blackstone Orcs, and the Marines of Kurtilas, spearheaded by Demon Hunters and Wardens, began marching.

This force first marched southeast to the city of Lordaeron.

Along the way, the Demon Hunter and the Warden are simply invincible, whether it is the Demons Left Behind or the Undead Scourge, no enemy is their unanimous enemy - and the two work together so skillfully that they know each other so well that this time they fight side by side, their performance makes the Alliance and the Horde tingle.

Both Thrall and Daelin found themselves in comparison that they didn't have a force on their side that could match the Wardens or the Demon Hunters.

This is where the advantages of the immortal species are reflected.

In thousands of years of training, both Demon Hunters and Watchers have turned combat literacy into instinct, which makes them extremely terrifying in battle.

No matter what kind of enemies they faced, they were fearless and unmoved, not to mention the weak zombies, and even the demons kept falling in front of them like wheat harvesters.

Illidan, on the other hand, expressed dissatisfaction with the combat effectiveness of the Kurtilas Marine Corps.

"Aren't you human mages quite powerful? Why are your troops full of fireball artifacts? ”

Faced with Illidan's questioning, Dai Lin was furious.

"Defective products? What are you talking about? These lads are all promising good guys, and they use the Fireball Technique just because it's so effective and powerful! ”

"Oh? Really? Illidan raised an eyebrow, looking incredulous, "Probably thousands of years ago?" It's still a few hundred years - forget it, it doesn't matter - I've seen your human mage, she's so strong, so I thought you were so talented. ”

"Looks like I'm thinking too much."

"She?" Dai Lin was surprised that what Illidan said was actually a woman, but in light of the time, Dai Lin remembered a legendary character, "Is the powerful mage you said called Egwen?" ”

"yes, you know her." Illidan nodded, "Pretty powerful woman!" ”

"......" Dai Lin had nothing to say, and at this moment the admiral found that it was really easy to have an invisible generation gap between races with different lifespans.

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Although the battle went well, it was almost a month later when we arrived at Dunhold Castle.

And just outside Dunhold Castle, Drektar unexpectedly spotted some other orcs.

While the army was stationed, Drektar left the camp with Thrall and Logosh, and under the guidance of the Wind Spirit, found a camp in the dense forest not far away.

"Who?"

"It's an orc!"

"Gerkaul knows it's an orc, and I ask you what kind of orc you are!"

In the shadows, the figure of an ogre thief was revealed, and the two heads began to ask themselves questions as if they were talking cross talk.

Draketal didn't bother to deal with the two-headed ogre, so he patted his wolf on the head and whispered a command.

The clever wolf nodded, and then stabbed into the bushes.

"Stop the wolf!"

"No, our mission is to keep watch!"

"Stopping the wolves is also part of the sentry mission!"

"But it's gone!"

Looking at the ogre who was arguing with him, Drektar's face showed a rare smile.

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The week I promised has been completed (although it took two more days), and today is busy, and the two are a short chronicle. (To be continued.) )