Chapter 247: The Wind Rises! Thunder Bluff's answer! (2nd Update)

"It's to put aside the hatred for the time being, join forces with the alliance to fight the demons, and win the victory at the lowest cost!"

"Still paranoid insisting on your wrong ideas, leading the tribal warriors to meet the tragic but stupid ......"

"It's all in your thoughts!"

"Grom, don't forget that there are still your sons and people waiting for your return in Draenor, and countless wives and old people waiting for their husbands, fathers, and sons...... How exactly should you choose...... Think about it! ”

After saying some heartfelt words, Old Tang patted Hell's Roaring shoulder, returned to his seat, lit a hot sand consortium cigar, and said no more.

And after a while, when the cigar in Old Tang's hand was only half a small one, the orc god of war who bowed his head and pondered finally raised his head again, stood up from his seat and straightened his body. The sharp gaze looked directly into the eyes of this old man, and there was no anger, no annoyance and irritability, but indescribable firmness.

"Goode, thank you for your advice! I figured it out! Hell roared and saluted Old Tang's chest sincerely, and replied loudly. I'll go back and talk to Thrall and try to convince him as much as you did, that the coalition should count us orcs!" ”

"Tell Thrall what I have to say!" Old Tang also stood up, roared at Hell and returned the salute respectfully, and after showing a hearty smile, he replied in a firm tone: "He is a truly wise and wise leader!" “

"I'm sure he'll make the right choice!"

After that, Old Tang pushed open the door of the conference room and shouted outside: "Tonnage!" Help me pick two brothers who are familiar with the terrain and take the orc warriors back the way they came! ”

Then Old Tang turned his head and roared at Hell and ordered, "Take these two guides, they will show you the way to Stonetalon Mountain, and I will be waiting for you there!" ”

"I will!" Hell Roar also smiled at Old Tang, picked up the blood roar and strode out of the camp. There, the two thousand wolf cavalry of the Warsong Clan had assembled and stood by, ready to set off at any time.

And Old Tang returned to the conference room and looked at the elf prince who was staring at him with interest, as if waiting for his persuasion, and then sat back in his seat carelessly, took out the wine jug and poured it hard, and did not take the initiative to explain.

It wasn't until Kael'thas finally couldn't stand Old Tang's feeling that he was holding a pearl of wisdom and a bamboo in his chest, and took the initiative to speak......

"Settle the orcs, how are you going to convince me?" The elven prince asked calmly, then paused to reveal an inexplicable expression before adding, "You know Good, the orcs have invaded Quel'Thalas, and we blood elves have had a holiday with the orcs!" ”

Old Tang put down the flask and glanced at Kael'thas with a stern face, a sly smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:

"Mother Earth will 'fool' you...... Under the morning light of the morning sun, the thin morning mist that has not yet dissipated reflects the colorful light, making the peaceful and peaceful Thunder Cliff beautiful, like a fairyland!

On the Elder Heights of Thunder Cliff, in the hut of Don's legendary aunt Magatha * Terror Totem, Old Tang, Magatha, Kane * Bloodhoof, Barathan* Spirit Hoof, and Hamuel * Rune Totem sat around the table and were silent.

Since the meeting of the anticlimactic forces three days ago, after the old Tang asked the Kodo beast cavalry unit to go to the Taurazu camp on their own to standby, he and the two of Kael'thas who were persuaded by the old Tang directly returned to the legion fortress through the Guò portal.

It really wasn't much trouble to convince Kael'thas.

In the aftermath of the Battle of Quel'Thalas, the Minotaur and the friendship that Don Sr. and Kael'thas formed by fighting alongside him were unbreakable. Despite the Minotaurs' efforts to forge a covenant with the new tribe and tie the blood elves to the tribe's chariots, Kael'thas did not explicitly object. After experiencing that series of events, the elven prince has firmly believed that Old Tang will not harm him.

And that day, after the hell roared away, Old Tang only said one word, which made the anger in the elven prince's chest burn, and he decided to join the coalition army and participate in the upcoming battle of Mount Hyjal - "The undead of the Scourge are just the minions and lackeys of the Burning Legion, and the real culprits behind the tragedy that happened in Quel'Salas are the Burning Legion Akmund and Kilgardan!" ”

In a simple sentence, Old Tang not only prompted Kael'thas and the Blood Elves to participate in this decisive battle related to the safety of Azeroth to win the favor and admiration of various races, but also blocked the one-in-a-10,000 possibility of the Elven Prince throwing himself into Kil'Gardan in advance......

Typical killing two birds with one stone!

And after the legion fortress simply rested, Old Tang rode alone on a wildebeest and ran non-stop to the main city of the Minotaur - Thunder Cliff! He reported the situation to Kane and his advisory group, including Magassa and Hamuel, and waited for them to make a decision and give orders. Although this is just a formality, and the Minotaurs have been preparing for the formation of a coalition army for a long time, but this form is chaotic.

Old Don is not yet the Great Chief of the Minotaurs, and it is only right that he has his mentor in forming alliances and forming coalition armies, and that Big Chief Kane * Bloodhoof has come forward to change his name!

Just after Old Tang reported the specific situation to the big guys, Kane and several other high-level executives came to the soul shed of this Magassa to discuss the decision...... However, according to Kane's bloodhoof's steady character, a careful weighing is necessary.

"Goode, is that human prophet's prediction reliable, and is there any discrepancy between it and yours?" After a long silence, the Minotaur Brain Hamuel Rune Totem put down his cigarette pouch and asked in a deep voice, "If Akmund's target is really the World Tree, the matter is very important, we must immediately inform the Night Elves to take precautions in advance!" ”

"No different, Elder Hamuel! I think we need to do our best to inform the Night Elves! Old Tang did not hesitate at all, and said bluntly.

"I don't like those foreigners! Maybe it's a mistake to ally with orcs, humans, and elves! Magatha* Terror Totem, who had been holding a ceramic teacup, complained in an unkind tone, although these old Tang have been subtly changing the character and value orientation of his aunt, but some deep-rooted ideas are not so easy to eradicate...... It's like the stereotypes of the older generation of terrifying totem elders against foreigners......

"Auntie, the Burning Legion is far more powerful than we imagined, and we can't resist it with the strength of our Minotaur clan alone! Mobilize all the forces as much as possible, and form a coalition is the only hope! Hearing Magatha's objection, Old Tang had to reluctantly expound his point of view, trying to convince the equally stubborn elder.

Fortunately, Old Tang's identity played a big role, and for Old Tang, the nephew who made her proud, Magatha was not as stern and indifferent as others, even if she was not obedient. Looking at the pensive Kane* Bloodhoof, and then at the old Don with a sincere look of hope, Magatha* Terror Totem finally muttered a few words and did not refute.

"Kane, Goode is a great boy, you should listen to his advice!" The old white bull, who has always been silent, Soul Walker Barasen * Spirit Hoof also gave his own opinions rarely, supporting Lao Tang, a junior he admired.

After several Minotaur bosses who were familiar with Kane's style expressed their opinions, they stopped saying nothing and returned the final decision to the wisest leader of the Minotaur clan, Kane Bloodhoof, the wise and courageous helmsman!

After some careful consideration, Kane Bloodhoof raised his head and glanced at several old friends around him, and finally fixed his eyes on Old Tang, who was sitting respectfully at the bottom, and said categorically: "Goode, go and prepare!" Tomorrow morning, you and I will leave for Stonetalon Mountain to participate in this meeting to form a coalition army! ”

"Hamuel, you can inform a few druids to go to the Moonlit Glades, inform the Night Elf druids there who have not entered the Emerald Dream with the news and targets of the Burning Legion, and find a way to inform any of the Vandals Deerhelm, Malfurion, or the Priests of Tyrande!"

"Sister Magatha, the affairs of the family will be left to you! Be sure to organize a transport team and do your best to transport the strategic materials raised before to the Taurazu camp!

"Brother Barathan, during the time that Goode and I are on our way to Stonetalon Mountain, please sit in the Legion Fortress and guard those centaur and boar captives, and you can't make any trouble at this critical time!"

"Tell the whole clan to prepare for war!"

Kane* Bloodhoof slowly stood up from his seat and said in an unquestionable tone, and all the bigwigs in the room, including Magatha, who had always liked to fight with Kane, bowed solemnly in agreement.

And at this moment, in the perception of all the hero-level masters, a monstrous and strong coercion accompanied by a crazy and tyrannical evil aura rose up in the east, making the faces of the minotaurs change dramatically! Even Kane*, who has always been calm and immobile like a mountain, suddenly had a stern complexion, and his eyes flashed fiercely!

"So powerful and evil, so tyrannical and filthy......" muttered Barathan*'s spirit hoof, who felt the wailing and sorrow of his soul scattered between heaven and earth;

"The Spirit of the Wind is silently sorrowful, and the Spirit of Flame is boiling and screaming......" Magatha* Terror Totem's face was gloomy, and the feedback of the elemental spirit made the heroic veteran shaman's heart tremble;

Hamuel * Rune Totem glanced at everyone with a solemn face, touched the cigarette pouch and took a heavy breath before saying in a deep voice: "It seems that the enemy has already made a move!" ”

"Then let them have no return!" Kane*'s big, rough hand gently touched the criss-crossed scars on the muscular knotted arm, and said murderously, "Just like they did ten thousand years ago, go back to the twisted void!" ”

"The death knell has sounded for you, the elegy has been sung for you, and the Last Judgment has come!" Old Tang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hideous momentum soared into the sky!

"In the name of I, Good, the Titan Power, and the Terror Totem, the Burning Legion will sink in Kalimdor...... Q