Chapter 129: Take the initiative
"This battle has made this grievance." Grom thrust his blood into the ground and growled.
"The opponent is the Burning Legion, and it can't be beaten normally." In order to reassure Grom, Fuhang comforted him.
Early this morning, Fuhang learned that all the tribal soldiers of the Warsong Clan had withdrawn. Fuhang and Grom have a good relationship, so Fuhang rushed over in time to find out about the situation. After all, Fuhang has never been to the main battlefield, and I don't know how it will fight.
"What is the situation on the main battlefield?" Fu Hang asked.
Grom sighed, in fact, he also knew the real situation, the Burning Legion was indeed unstoppable, and the Kalimdo coalition did not have the strength to fight back. But according to Grom's character, he is not willing to defend. For this reason, he asked Thrall to fight several times, especially when he heard that a warrior named Illidan of the Night Elves had killed the Dreadlord Tikdios, and Grom almost rushed out with a bloody roar himself. If it weren't for Wojin to stop him, at this moment, Fuhang wouldn't know if he would be able to see this god of war.
"Defending, always defending. However, the next battle is no longer a defense. Because, continue to defend, there is no chance of winning. Grom said categorically.
Indeed, if you rely only on defense, you have to defend Mount Hyjal, it is absolutely a fool's dream.
"Is there any other way?"
"Take the initiative and let these imps know the strength of our tribe." Grommo shook his fists, waiting for this day, he had waited too long.
Fuhang gasped, this Grom was really grumpy.
"Who is the target of the sortie, you must know that the current Mount Hyjal has been completely surrounded by the Burning Legion." Fuhang said.
"Manolos, they're stationed in Mogaure, and we'll leave this afternoon." Grom stood up, pumping the roar of blood stuck in the ground.
Manolos? It's really a narrow road. Grom, both in the game and in this world, has a deep hatred for this guy. Manolos' strength, Fuhang is very clear. It was absolutely not enough to rely on Grom and Sarufal.
However, Fuhang felt that he could help, as his Ember Bringer had a third form, Demon Peak. This third form of rebellion against the sky is definitely a sharp weapon for slaying demons. "Wait, Grom." Fuhang stopped Grom.
"What's wrong, Brother Fuhang." Grom looked at Fuhang questioningly.
"For something like this, Big Brother Grom didn't even think to invite me along. I didn't participate in the battle on the main battlefield, and my hands have been itching for a while. "Fuhang made up his mind to help Grom and kill Manolos, not only to help the Kalimdo coalition, but also to help himself in a certain sense.
"Haha, I vaguely remember the strength of the little brother of Fuhang. With you and your Legendary Blade in mind, it's easy to slay Manolos. Grom nodded and said happily.
In the last battle, at Warsong Lumberyard, Grom had seen Fuhang's special abilities. The blade of his sword seemed to be able to limit Manolos' movements. Although at that time, Fuhang was only a second-order mage. But now Grom really feels that the strength of Fuhang has improved by leaps and bounds, and it has improved a lot compared to before.
"Then it's settled, I'll be waiting for you here in the afternoon."
Grom nodded and said, "No problem, you go back and prepare first, I also have to go back to the camp and prepare for the departure."
Fuhang and Grom agreed. Immediately went to Sal's camp. However, Fu Hang is not a big chief looking for a good chance to do things once. Instead, he went to his old friend, the herald Cougle.
When Fuhang found Cogle, Cogle was sleeping on the watchtower. It's no wonder that the herald's job is to run. Cogle is a direct herald under Saar, and the workload naturally cannot be compared with that of ordinary heralds.
"Fuck, still sleeping." Fu Hang aimed at Cogle's ass and kicked it.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack." Cougle quickly got up from the ground, looking around for his weapon.
"It's me who hit you." Fu Hang was speechless for a moment at this teasing herald.
"It turned out to be Fuhang, I thought the Burning Legion was fighting." Cogle smiled, and was quite happy to see his old friend.
"What about the hot air balloon I made for you that time? Still not there. Fuhang asked.
"What are you looking for that thing for?"
"Of course it works, otherwise I'd have bothered to come to you."
Kaugle patted his head and said, "Where is that hot air balloon in Gazruvi, I heard that he is going to transform it into a flying machine, I don't know, how is it doing now." ”
"Oh, so where is he now." Fu Hang asked eagerly. After all, he had to follow Grom to Mogaure in the afternoon, and this time was urgent, and Fuhang didn't want to waste a moment.
"Come with me, I'll take you to him."
Fuhang followed Kaugle through the camp and came to a wooden house in the northwest of the coalition camp. The exterior of this house is full of ores and strange objects. And, on top of this house, on a huge stand, Fuhang faintly saw his own hot air balloon.
However, only a prototype can be seen now. Gazruwe had transformed him into something akin to a flying machine.
An oval-shaped balloon is placed horizontally, and below it is a cabin that is not too small or small. There are also a number of small openings around the cabin, which are arranged on the periphery of the cabin. And in each of the small holes, a miniature cannon was placed horizontally. Fuhang still admires Gazluvi, who is worthy of being the chief engineer of the tribe.
In addition, Fu Hang visually inspected the size of the cabin, which can seat more than a dozen people. Such a size is in line with Fuhang's intentions, this time to attack, Fuhang has a very bold idea.
The idea is to rely on this thing to be implemented.
"Mr. Ghazruvi, is Mr. Ghazruwe here?"
Cougle shouted outside the door.
"Is there anything you need?" When Gazruvi saw Fuhang and Kaugle, he knew he was coming here to pick up something. Cogle is okay, sometimes it still releases news, but Fuhang is different. Every time this human looks for him, he has to go and walk something, the last time it was a goblin earth mine, I don't know what to take this time.
Fuhang directly expressed his intentions. "Mr. Engineer, I want this flying machine."
"Oh, my friend, what are you going to do with it?"
Fuhang was not shy about it, and directly explained his thoughts: "I want to use it to deal with Manolos, and I will set off this afternoon." ”