In the past few days alone, the elite forces of the alliance have reached 100,000, and when they heard about the matter of the Lordaeron Continent, they were all about to collapse, and they finally fought hard, and the reinforcements arrived, and the news they got was that the country was ruined, and this despair made their morale drop to freezing point. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fat man didn't have the time to comfort them, now it was right to gather more troops as soon as possible, just let Wendiku do this kind of thing, with Claudia's edict, I believe they will soon unite around him.

The fat man found that the deeper he went, the more the supply of food and water was lacking, and many troops were destroyed because of the loss of food supply and the loss of combat effectiveness, which made the fat man very angry, and the heroic alliance soldiers were not killed on the battlefield but were slaughtered because of supply problems, but fortunately, a large amount of food and drinking water were stored in their own space all year round. Greatly increases the chances of survival for troops.

The elite troops of the alliance are very grateful to the kingdom of Arasuo, and generally ask to join the army of Alaso the next day after the collection, and the fat man's army has soared to 700,000 after ten days of travel, and from time to time there are centaurs who do not know whether they are alive or dead, and most of them are shot by the arrow curtain arranged by the fat man, and flee for their lives.

After a few days, the alliance finally found a large army, they were fighting with the orcs, the fat man immediately led the army to arrive, the movement of the 700,000 army immediately alarmed the two warring sides, each of them collected their troops, and lined up to fight.

The fat man rode the hell warhorse, and came to the center of the battlefield with his personal guards and Wendiku and other alliance generals, first took out the edict, and shouted at the alliance troops: "I am the Walker king of the kingdom of Alaso, who of you is the chief of the army, stand up, this is the edict of Queen Claudia of Lordaeron." ”

A paladin rode out, came with his own guards, picked up the edict suspiciously, looked at it suspiciously, was shocked, looked at the fat man in horror, the fat man nodded and said: "There has been a great change in the continent of Lordaeron, Arthas rebelled, killed King Terenus, Kalia died in the royal capital of Lordaeron, and now Claudia succeeds as Queen of Lordaeron, Lordaeron was swallowed by the undead scourge, seventy percent of the land was taken away, the kingdom of Quel'Salas and Dalaran were successively broken by the Scourge army of Arthas, Uther, Anastarian day by day, Antonidas and other heroes were killed in battle, and after Dalaran broke through, Kel'thugad opened the portal of the Burning Legion, and the Burning Legion invaded the world again, and the Alliance issued countless edicts recalling you, but none of them replied. ”

Everyone was shocked, and they all realized the seriousness of the situation. The fat man said: "Of course, I know that you have not received the recall letter, so I don't know, I have heard about this from Wendiku of the Seventh Legion, you don't need to blame yourself, it may be the reason for the obstruction of this endless sea." But now that you know about the great changes in the continent of Lordaeron, do you still want to fight the orcs here and escape the scourge of war here? ”

The fat man spoke very politely, the paladin estimated that the fat man was the king, and he did not have a seizure, but the dwarf next to him shouted: "What do you mean by avoiding the flames of war, King Walker, please pay attention to your words, we were summoned by Princess Gianna to conquer Karimdu, not to avoid the war, if you dare to say something similar again, I will protest to the Alliance." ”

The fat man said in a deep voice, "So, what have you gained from your expedition to Kalimdor?" I see the Alliance warriors stationed on the seashore with nothing to do, I see the Alliance elite struggling to support themselves in the watchtowers, I see several watchtowers that have been slaughtered, I see you, you are at war with the orcs. Excuse me, did one of you kill the undead on the front line and fight demons? ”

The fat man said in an almost roaring voice, "I tell you, don't think you're great, you've come here to contribute to the Alliance." Do you know how many people have died in the battle against the undead in my kingdom of Aratho? Do you know how many men and horses my kingdom of Arathor has lost against the Burning Legion? Tell you, 300,000 people were killed in the battle against the Burning Legion on the Southern Front alone, what about you? Did you contribute anything to the undead and the Burning Legion? ”

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What did you get by fighting the natives here and fighting with the orcs in Kalimdor, where birds don't?" ”

After the fat man finished venting, he didn't care about the people of the alliance, this time was really too depressing, just scolding these self-righteous alliance elites, scolding them, and letting them know that they are actually not very remarkable, and they are not as good as their own Alaso army.

The fat man rode his horse to the orc army and said, "Which of you is Thrall, I have something to say to him." ”

Thrall was surprised that this apparently human creature had made him feel the power of the shamanic element.

Sal rode out alone on the wolf and said, "I am Sal, young man, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

The fat man looked at Sal and the hammer of destruction in his hand, this orc is the hope of the four elemental gods, looking at the elemental power around Sal's body, it is obviously thicker than his own, even if the missile swallows up a large amount of divine power, there is not as much power as the elemental gods give Sal, no wonder an orc slave has become the leader after a few days in the frostwolf clan, Sal is a living god of the second generation.

The fat man smiled and said, "You are worthy of the leader of the orcs, Sal, don't you want to attack the alliance army just to pass through the alliance's defense line and go north?" I can get people out of the way, I just want to stop fighting. ”

Sal was startled and said to the fat man, "You have such good intentions, you don't want to lure us into your trap." ”

The fat man smiled and said, "I don't have that mind, now you are not our enemies for the time being, and there is a greater threat to enter this world, the Burning Legion." ”

Thrall shudrew, hearing the Burning Legion.

The fat man continued: "After you left the continent of Lordaeron, the prince of Arthas rebelled, and swept through the continent of Lordaeron with the Scourge legion composed of undead, Lordaeron was defeated, the kingdom of Quel'Thalas was defeated, even Dalaran was defeated, Arthas opened the portal to summon the Burning Legion, the Burning Legion invaded this world, and when they found that you were not in the eastern continent, they came to Kalimdor to look for you, so now we have a common enemy, the Burning Legion, The enemy of my enemy is my friend, I think you should understand that. ”

Sal pondered for a moment and said, "How can I believe what you say. (To be continued.) )