"Alex, no matter what you do, after this time, the blood elves will be rejected by the whole of Azeroth"

Illidan was in a more relaxed mood than ever, and his tone was calm, without the slightest rebelliousness and arrogance of the past. Combined with his reputation as a traitor, his identity as a demon hunter, and the background of an ancient powerhouse, he exudes a unique and strange charm from top to bottom.

The most important thing is what he said, tens of thousands of years, when did this betrayer show concern for anything other than Tyrande, and other things? Even if it's just a trivial greeting.

"Hahaha, Illidan, it seems that you are not yet a qualified leader~" Xie Feng smiled and threw a bottle of Thunder Spirits over: "Even I am not as good as at least you don't know the darkness of politics and the control of the game room!" ”

"I never drink!" Illidan took it and put it down, not paying attention to someone's name.

Xie Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Good habits, but proper enjoyment is still necessary." At our level, it is difficult to get drunk, and drinking can only be regarded as a pastime, and it will not delay things~"

Tilting his head and thinking about it, Illidan said, with a hint of sincerity, "You can tell me your analysis." After all, I am also responsible for my own future people, and I have never been more urgent."

Xie Feng did not refuse, and there was a trace of analysis: "As long as there is a trace of leeway, we will not fall to the point where the world is the enemy." ”

"Fame is sometimes the least important, but it's also the most important! At least he can give war and peace the right reasons. ”

"In any case, as long as His Royal Highness the Prince plays the role of the final 'savior', he will have an aura of justice."

"Blood Elves will not be isolated, as long as the Banshee King controls the ruins of Lordaeron, the Forsaken are our most trusted allies! Add to that you, and Lady Vasqi in the ocean, and we're enough to stand up to any of the Alliance Tribes. ”

"And the loss of the Blood Elves and the Forsaken, the Horde will lose at least seventy percent of the influence of the Eastern Kingdom, and the Frostwolf and Hammer Town will also fall into an unprecedented crisis. Thrall will never tolerate such a thing! Kane and Woking won't agree either. ”

"The alliance can ignore it, after all, it is impossible for them to hit the Northern Continent in a short period of time, and there is Rapids Fort Eagle's Nest Mountain in the way"

"Goblin side、One right to trade solves all problems! The trolls can't make any waves for the time being. ”

"In such a good situation, what else can I be afraid of?! And in the next Northern Expedition, the blood elves will join the revenge with the power of the whole country. This can again gain the approval of the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army and completely get rid of the 'evil aura' on his head! ”

He smiled and blinked, "No force would wage a war without any interest against a 'just' race because of its past mistakes, especially when victory is not guaranteed, or even more than it will cost. Even if it's Varian who has become belligerent~"

Illidan was somewhat enlightened, in fact he was not ignorant of this, but he was disdainful of it.

The traitor who is extremely power-advocating has always thought that the so-called conspiracy is an evasion of the weak, until Xie Feng appeared! This ant, who was insignificant in his eyes, used a series of plans to include the invincible Kilgardan

His long-standing cognition was finally a little shaken, especially after Xie Feng threw out that weighty weight!

After waiting for a while, Xie Feng said worriedly: "The finishing work after success is already very good, I don't need to worry." The real scary thing is that the plan failed and Kilgardan was summoned in advance."

Illidan didn't care much about this and responded easily: "They don't have the Book of Medivan, and the progress is not fast~"

"I hope so!" Xie Feng shook his head lightly and pointed to the coastline in the northwest direction: "The coalition forces are gathering there!" ”

"Coalition forces, a very ironic name." Illidan said disdainfully, "You used to be one of them. The weak always form a group to gain the confidence to win! The race of Azeroth has become accustomed to this cowardly behavior. ”

Tilting his head and thinking about it, Xie Feng had to admit with a wry smile: "This is the case, but this is also the only and wisest choice for the weak!" At least huddle together so that the ants in your eyes will force you to give up your huge inheritance. ”

He shrugged his shoulders, licked his lips a little wickedly, and said with a smirk: "But today I'm going to teach them a good lesson!" ”

"Do you know where they're going to assemble?!" Illidan sensed the magic map in front of him.

"Ha, there is no doubt about this~" Xie Feng's finger crossed the coastline and stopped on the west coast of the Ghost Land: "Salantis Island!" The Night Elves' stronghold. The coalition forces only dare to assemble here, and Lotherma only dares to let them assemble here. ”

At the same time, in the same place where they were talking, the Lord Regent stood in the sea breeze with a gloomy face

In just one day, the island was carved out of a rudimentary harbor by coalition engineers, and the first coalition navy, the Kurtilas Third Fleet, was building their water fortress and waiting for the next daring army to move in.

When the news came, the first of all the forces to react was Admiral Tanred Prodmoore.

Because he had already assembled his army at that time! Although the original target was not the Blood Elf's Queldanus

In the Eastern Plaguelands, Duke Nicholas Holensev has just arrived and persuaded the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army, the advance team of Kurtilas has been dispatched! And directly selected this dark night stronghold located in the land of ghosts.

"I insist that Yangwan Port is the best choice~" Nicholas's eyes wandered, and there was something in his obvious words.

As a hawk member of the alliance, he prefers to take this opportunity to completely solve the official power of the blood elves

Without the threat of Kil'Gardan, his interest in Silvermoon City is significantly higher than that of Quildanus Island!

He would rather see the entire continent join forces to resist Silvermoon City than include Lothima in the coalition.

This means that even if Alex is eliminated desperately, the blood elves can still be retained in the end. Stormwind can't use the Silver Covenant to gather the ruined Blood Elves for its own use. Just like the orcs did to the Darkspear trolls

At this time, the complaint is just an act of venting after 'desire for dissatisfaction', wanting to continue to create contradictions and persecute the blood elves.

Rothmar was even more dissatisfied with this, although he was conservative, but he was definitely not cowardly, it was already his limit to give up the land of ghosts, and no one wanted to gain another inch: "If you have enough guts, then go!" ”

Erigor stepped forward slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, between the two. When choosing the location of the coalition forces, Lotherma made it clear that no army would be allowed to set foot in the Yongge Forest, otherwise he would rather die in the net

He still remembered the resolve, and undoubtedly not posturing, of the regent at that time.

"Your Excellency Regent, can you ensure the safety of this stronghold?!" Nicholas unceremoniously continued to provoke.

Lotherma was obviously very impatient and irritable: "You should ask those Night Elf distant relatives this sentence!" ”

In the past, when the Night Elves occupied the island of Sharantis, they did not act aggressively. It's just out of anxiety that the 'exiles' are still abusing magic to bring disaster to the world, which is hostile but not malicious.

This is a practice that has been passed down since the time of Darth Rema. Received the acquiescence of the successive kings of Silvermoon City

But compared to the Night Elves, once the humans occupy this place. It's not so easy to talk to~

At least a regular military base is absolutely indispensable, at least for now! I even want to get an inch.

Lotherma was in a bad mood, Duke Nicholas was no better, and he was not much angry

The root cause is not in the hard-line attitude of the Blood Elves, but in the Kul Tiras, who are also members of the Alliance.

This operation, Tamred's efficiency was very fast, even so fast that he couldn't bear it!

The vanguard of the Stormwind fleet hadn't even reached Minahir Harbor yet, but they were already at the forefront of the battlefield, and according to the Admiral's information, the second wave of Kurtilas's forces, the elite main force, would arrive in a day.

But Admiral Tanred will not show up, he still has a little business to deal with, and he has to gather another army, and the problem is with this group of troops

"Everyone is here?!" On the main ship of the Kingdom of Kurtiras, Tanred asked with a solemn face.

In front of him, there were more than a dozen middle-aged naval generals who were anxious, some were covered with cold sweat, some clenched their fists, their brows were furrowed, and some were obviously bored and hostile

Those present were all generals of the Kul Tiras Navy, or so they were. Now they are the commanders of the Theramore fleet!

After nearly ten years of recuperation, the Sea Kingdom has finally recovered under the management of Tamred by virtue of its unique geographical advantages and water supremacy. After receiving an olive branch from the kingdom of Stormgard and the depths of the Eagle's Nest Mountain, the young admiral finally revealed his hideous minions. And his first goal was to receive his father's entire legacy!

"Everyone, it's a pleasure for you to come here today~" staring at the anchor battle flag hanging in the hall with burning eyes, flashing a trace of fanaticism: "It seems that you still recognize your identity as a citizen of Kul Tiras!" ”

More than a dozen people looked at each other, their eyes quickly swept over their respective alliance rank symbols, and they couldn't say a word in embarrassment

Ignoring their thoughts, Tanred said in a tough tone that could not be questioned: "Now, in the name of Admiral of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, I need you to accept a new mission!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a long-bearded admiral finally couldn't sit still and couldn't help but retort: "Thanreid, the commander of the Thalamo fleet that I refuse to obey is Gianna, and you can't do that. ”

"Gianna?" A hint of coldness flashed in Tanred's eyes, but he didn't refute it on the spot, but nodded unexpectedly and admitted: "That's right, Gianna is your commander." She's not here now, though. I got urgent information、As her brother、Can you obey this identity?! ”

Looking at the hesitant gazes of several of them, he warned in a deep voice, "Don't forget that before Gianna, your leader is Dalin!" ”

The bearded man was covered with cold sweat and muttered, "However, Gianna did not make it clear that Tanreid"

As an old man during the Daillin period, he watched Gianna and Tanred grow up, and his status as an elder made him qualified to call him by his first name.

However, this identity could not have the slightest impact on Tanrid, and he looked at him coldly, and his voice was cold and terrifying:

"You mean that only when she is dead will I be qualified to adopt you and gain your obedience?!"

The bearded man suddenly sweated like rain, and looked anxious to justify: "At that time, the situation was urgent, you can't say that, Thanred." As it turns out, Gianna was right! You know how brutal the Battle of Mount Hyjal was at that time. If she hadn't heeded the prophet's call and continued to fight the Horde, Akmund might have been "

"For good reason!" Tanred clapped his hands expressionlessly.

A man dressed in a gray feather robe, holding an oak staff, hunched over his body, and as mysterious as he was, walked in slowly

"Young leader

With your wise and bright eyes

See through the fog of the future

Far north, in the blood-shrouded ocean

An evil knight who has fallen to himself

A terrorist act of destruction is brewing to destroy the world

The gates of hell are slowly opening

The terrifying demon lord is about to descend with vengeful rage

Bring your most loyal, fearless warriors

Gather all your strength

For the future of the world, follow the guidance of fate, and fight! ”

The low and hoarse voice exudes a vicissitudes of life and a powerful appeal.

With that, the mysterious robe, tore off a few feathers and threw them away, and under the watchful eyes of a whole cabin of stunned admirals, he turned into a fat storm crow in a puff of smoke, flapping his wings, and flew out of the window with difficulty

~~~quack~~~quack~~~~quack~~~

"Ahem~" Tanred coughed softly, focused everyone's eyes, and spread his hands: "For the future of Azeroth!" ”

The bearded man almost collapsed, his hands trembled, and he said angrily, "But that's just a druid!" ”

This scene is obviously a farce that satirizes Gianna, and she finds a druid who can turn into a crow and starts pretending to be a magic stick

The other generals were also crying and laughing, staring at each other, and half-speechless.

Tanred didn't care, and threw a few pieces of paper casually: "But what he said is true!" ”

"Alex is summoning Kil'Gardan on Queldanas Island, intelligence from Alliance MI7~"

Sneered: "I don't have time to wait for Gianna, and I won't cooperate with the blood elves and Illidan to kill her." ”

With a look of contempt, disdain, and annoyance, he swept over the generals present: "The situation is urgent, I need you brave warriors who can abandon everything for the sake of world peace to follow me to conquer the sea of Quel'Salas!" ”

"I'm giving you an hourglass of time

For the sake of the future of Azeroth, accept my reorganization! Or sleep forever at the bottom of the ocean with your warship! ”

With that, he kicked open the hatch and walked straight out

The harbor, the cannon that once fought the sea monster, had long since been taken over by the Kurtiras navy, and the guns were simply turned to point inside Theramore. Their former owners were crouching dejectedly on the deck of a nearby battleship.

"The generals and the High Elves refuse to surrender! They occupy the northeastern area of the castle, please instruct! The guards saluted.

Without raising his eyes, Tanred continued to walk towards the interior of Theramore with a blank face:

"All the High Elves in the harbor. Whether elves, civilians, mages, rangers, warriors. Whether it's the Theramore Army or the Silver Covenant. Catch them all! Sent to the rebels! Kill three every quarter of an hour until the High Elves throw themselves. ”

"Yes, General." The guards were a little late to react and solemnly accept the order.

Half an hour later, an earth-shattering roar rang out from Theramore, and dozens of large warships poured out angry shells mercilessly! After half an hour, the city was filled with smoke and wailing, and slowly sailed into the depths of the sea

In the harbor, three ships barely standing above the water with only masts left, indicating the fate of the Salamo naval fleet.

At the same time, in the port of Queldanas Island, the high-spirited redbeard boarded the battleship with a musket and swaying

"Have fun in the deep sea, landlubbers! Don't think about a girl~" Looking at the obviously apprehensive recruits, Planck laughed unscrupulously, and then raised his hand at the flagship watchtower is a shot: "Brush the stern~~!" ”

Thirty huge warships, under the command of the standard-bearer and the dragon eagle knight, left the harbor in an orderly manner, formed a formation in front of them, and sailed southwest

Although he has a bad personality and the most cheap heart, Planck claims to be a disaster of the sea, but his ability is definitely not given for nothing.

At least in a short period of time, it is not possible for anyone to build a fleet that has been abandoned for hundreds of years and a group of soldiers from the army into this! At least Xie Feng can't, he doesn't think he's all-powerful yet.

"Hey, Boss~~~ I doubt that this group of landlubbers will slip and fall during the battle~" A small leader of the Blackwater Pirates looked at the Blood Elf sailors walking cautiously on the ship with a headache: "That will be a tragedy"

Syllable~~

Before he finished speaking, Planck slapped him on the back of the head: "Idiot! ”

"We are fighting a naval war, not robbing merchant ships! You're a fucking navy now, not a pirate~~"

Pointing to the hideous bow gun in front: "We have enough advantages, why should we engage in broadside battles?" ”

"those mud legs!" (To be continued.) )