Chapter 457: Wen Lesa!!

What's left of Shattrath? Luo Ning is completely sluggish! Looking at Xie Feng who was leisurely in front of him, he only understood at this moment what the other party wanted

The city of light, which is famous in the outer regions, actually does not have many troops, and its terrifying features are more manifested in Adar's strength and influence.

Its mere combat effectiveness is not necessarily stronger than that of the Fort of Honor, otherwise, the prince would not have thought of defeating it with Volretal alone.

After all, Ronin does not belong to Shattrath, since the beginning of the war, although he has tried his best, without the slightest stroke, but habitually set the goal of obtaining victory, stopping the evil actions and plans of blood elves, orcs and demons, and did not put Shattrath's safety in Chapter 457 in his heart, towards the two old human kings who have died, and then, Sal's tone became firm again: "I will do my best to fight for the signing of the peace agreement and fight side by side." But Shattrath doesn't belong to Stormwind and the Alliance, so I hope you can choose to sit on the sidelines! ”

During World War II, the reason why the defeated orcs were imprisoned in containment and survived until the liberation of Thrall, Orgrim and Grom was entirely due to the persistence of Terenus and Varian, and Varian's insistence was because of the old king Rhine, which no orc can refute.

Isn't it? Perhaps the slaughter may cause a full-blown backlash and even greater losses, but in any case, the old king's mercy gave the orcs a hope!

Ezal's mind is not so bold that he admits it frankly! But the next sentence immediately plucked Stormwind from Naru's problem

First praise a sentence, elevate the other party, and then use strong words to clearly express their firm attitude, so that Varian has a step down, the next peace talks will not be affected, and the orcs can continue to take revenge openly! This kind of mind and language art Xie Feng can be regarded as insight~

What Shattrath has been plagued now Everyone knows at a glance, will Stormwind do its best to defend this kind of force that has almost no survival value and ability, even if it goes to war with the Horde? According to the style of politicians who only recognize interests and not people, there should be no changes, right?

"Sal, you're right! The orcs want to fight for their dignity and glory, and no one can stop them" Varian also said in a calm tone, but his tone was equally firm and-for-tat: "But who will bear the loss of our alliance?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the orc army of Splitstone Castle passed through the Alliance's territory and defenses as allies, but in the end, what did you all do? A full 20,000 Alliance warriors fell in this battle, who should I ask for this hatred? ”

Agna immediately sneered and retorted disdainfully: "In this battle, not a single human died under the orc battle axe!" You can ask your own subordinates?! ”

As soon as these words came out, Sal, Garrosh, Yorin, and Xie Feng changed color almost at the same time. Agna's political sense of smell was too far away, and Varian easily got around it

There was no accident, and Varian immediately attacked: "That's right, this has nothing to do with the orcs, the culprits are demons and blood elves." You'd better not get involved! ”

The remnants of Stormwind and the Garin Riptide Castle army plus a total of 20,000, exactly one in front of the other, sandwiched seven thousand blood elves in the middle, if the orcs are indifferent

Agna's face was suddenly pale, but she didn't expect that her momentary happiness would force the blood elf into a desperate situation, and she glanced at Xie Feng guiltily.

Garrosh was in line with his character, roaring and scolding, "Cunning Alliance, I don't mind leaving you all behind!" ”

I still saved a little face, swallowed the last word, and put away the swearing, but the momentum was still tough and arrogant!

Thrall didn't completely turn his face, but he still made his attitude clear for the first time: "The blood elf is a member of the tribe, and I will never stay out of it~"

Varian held his sword in both hands, slammed it into the ground, and said proudly: "Delaney is also a member of the Alliance, there is no doubt about that!" ”

"What are you waiting for? Then let's fight! Garrosh roared and took a fighting stance, murderous as he reached Varian.

Duke Leorik immediately put his sword in front of the king! Once again, the two sides were at a stalemate, and the hall was once again in a tense atmosphere.

After a moment of confrontation, he smashed Garrosh and couldn't bear it, and when he leaned over and charged, the accident reappeared! An old, but angry voice came from outside:

"Stop, Garrosh! What are you doing? Escorted by a group of Kukaron warriors, the old orc walked straight up to Garrosh, completely ignoring the other party's flamboyant momentum, and unceremoniously reprimanded: "This is the decision and performance of a leader? You've let me down so much!"

The roar of hell, which was arrogant just now, saw that the old orc suddenly withered, and lowered his head: "Old, old grandmother, how are you?"

"What's wrong with me?" The old orc glared at him angrily, blocked his words, and then turned to look at Sal, and sighed with a hint of regret: "Sal, I once thought you would be my pride! But what have you done now? A leader blinded by hatred? ”

Seeing that the orc Great Chief not only did not refute, but bowed his head respectfully to Garrush, everyone was dumbfounded! For a while, sluggish, stunned, busy, and curious eyes were all focused on the old orc, racking their brains to think, who is this powerful old orc?!

Between Garrosh and Sal easily disarmed, Jolin couldn't help but argue, "Old grandmother, but they are the souls of the ancestors"

"Do you still know about the suffering of the ancestral souls?" The old orc interrupted angrily, glanced at the three of them, and asked, "Look what you're doing?" Instead of seeking a way to save the souls of the ancestors and start a war here? Is hatred important, or is it the lives of the people and the souls of the ancestors that matter? ”

Finally, with doting eyes, he scolded Agna next to him: "They are blinded by hatred, and even you are messing around? ”

The four orc leaders, with the appearance of Grandmother Gaiaan, died down one by one, and the angry Xie Feng almost fainted!

"Just hold on, Sal and Varian talk collapsed" watched the old grandmother with a reluctant face, and a feeling of exhaustion welled up in his heart. After all, it still can't withstand the so-called fate? The old man went to great lengths to send him to Azeroth, and at the most critical moment, she returned!

Just a little bit! As long as Varian and Thrall meet each other, the goal they have been planning for a long time will be achieved! With Shattrath nearly scrapped and the Alliance Horde completely turned around, who else in the Outlands could threaten the safety of the Blood Elves and Storm Fortress? It's a pity that we have gone through the overall situation, but we have fallen short in the last step

Unwillingness, strong unwillingness filled his heart, making Xie Feng's eyes red, unconvinced, and arguing loudly: "What if you can't save it?" ”

He had almost lost his mind at this time, and he didn't care about the serious consequences of directly coming forward and ramming this old man! Undoubtedly, if the orcs were too concerned about Naru's revenge, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the other party and even Sal, but Xie Feng had no time to take care of this

"The Ancestral Soul turned into the purest energy and was absorbed by Naru, what if it couldn't be rescued in the end? That's it? ”

After having done this quest chain, he naturally knew that the final result was nothing more than killing some of the rampaging ancestral souls, and it would not be able to solve those that had been devoured. When the appearance of Grandmother Gaia Ann broke all the planning and layout, this has become Xie Feng's most straw

"No way! I'll make everyone pay for it! Garrosh roared loudly, ignoring Grandmother Gaia's resistance, and swore an oath.

Yolin also avoided the old grandmother's gaze, stared at Adar with one eye, and sneered: "I will give up revenge for the time being!" ”

Although the two of them were very determined, as Yolin said, they gave up the revenge conflict for the time being, and it ended temporarily

But just when Xie Feng thought that this was the end, the mutation was reborn! An almost suffocating ferocious murderous aura surged from outside the hall and rapidly approached, accompanied by a roar of infinite rage and furious intent, and the orc warriors, who had almost turned blood-red, rushed in with an irresistible momentum

"!! Weenlesa"

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