Bramux watched the two sides not even communicate, and then began a silent battle, which seemed to Braumus to be very incredible, even if the Alliance and the Horde, the High Elves and the Troll of Zuaman would call each other or listen to each other's reality.

"Why didn't the dungeon lord shout just now, but there wasn't even a single person down there who answered?"

"It's a simple question." Brad paused before saying, "The coalition forces will not give the dungeon a chance to throw, otherwise they will have another strong opponent, no one will pay attention to him, even if he shouts his throat, it is useless." ”

The coalition forces had no intention of stopping, and as the distance approached, all the armies charged together towards the rudimentary walls. Among the charging armies, the totemic warriors led by Kane were the most imposing. With the neat steps of the minotaur, the whole earth will tremble.

The Dark Spear tribe led by Wojin was the most athletic, and they quickly ran towards the city wall at a speed of 100 meters, and after approaching the city wall, the short hair that covered the sky and the sun covered the city wall, and suddenly a mutated minotaur who defended the city fell in a pool of blood.

The ogre was the most undisciplined force in the attacking team, but there were also many ogre warlocks, and countless imps approached the city wall first, and under the coordinated command of Kogar, rows of fireballs also bombarded the defenders on the city wall.

The centaurs were the fastest to attack, approaching the walls in waves of arrows, and they chose the location of the city gates. Many centaurs carried the thick branches of the trees and slammed into the gates. Due to the rain of arrows from the centaurs, the defenders on the walls had no way to stop the centaurs from ramming the city gates.

Relative to the generally strong aborigines. Although the average strength of the adventurers is somewhat inferior, these people brought the war mode of ancient China into Azeroth, and the ladder, cloud cart and other engineering equipment. It is staged in the three major union forces with Glory, Heaven, and Underworld as the core.

The hunters boarded the cloud chariot and approached the city wall with the propulsion of countless people, while the warriors carried the ladder towards the city wall. Adventurers, as modern people from the earth, are the most difficult to lead a group of people. What's more, Azeroth is a world of supreme force, and the leaders of each guild and even the vice president and president have to take the lead in the charge, and if you are in charge, no fool will die for others. Becoming the ruler of the guild requires not only great strategy, but also great strength and bravery.

The vines of the ancient trees on the harbor braved the rain of arrows to land on the pier, and the sea was a wooden ship composed of ancient trees. There were quite a few Night Elf adventurers standing with weapons. Compared to other races, due to the immortal nature of the Night Elves, more people cherish life. I'd rather be a recreational in the city of the Night Elves than take risks. Luckily, the Night Elves are arguably the most lenient race for adventurers, and they live a decent life. But what they didn't know was that after the Battle of Hyjal, most of their weak Night Elves didn't even have the strength to escape.

In the sky, the Angela Flying Force and the mutant Harpies have fought to the death. The Harpy has the head, arms, carcass and large vulture wing claws of an elven female. Her hair is in bundles of black feathers. Cold eyes flashed on his dirty face.

The Harpies, believing that their bloodlines go back to ancient times, were condemned as ugly bird-like creatures for their betrayal of the magical Night Elf queen Azhara. The Hippogriffs are passionate about attacking and plundering all those who dare to invade their territory, and to sow sickness and misfortune in raiding travelers and polluting water and food to delight themselves

There are no zài males among the Harpies, and they will take men of other humanoid races hostage as mates. To prevent them from escaping, these hapless creatures are usually restrained - but it must be noted that the Harpies will never have sex with them. The Harpies relied on magic and potions to maintain communication and cooperation among their clans, and to enslave their captives until the latter were oppressed by disease and malnutrition...... These men then become the Harpy's meal. It's the breeding season. Harpies lay unfertilized eggs, and the baby girl that hatches is an exact replica of the mother.

What makes Brad amuse. These harpies, who are also extremely xenophobic and do not communicate with other forces, actually like to compete and guess riddles. Savvy adventurers can use guò ingenious puzzles to please the harpy and thus avoid fighting; However, male humanoids who dare to do so will be considered excellent mates by them.

Hearing Brad tell the secret story of the Harpy, Braumus glanced at the Harpy who let out an ugly scream in disgust, and said: "The Harpy was actually evolved by the elven ancestor, how is this possible, how could these ugly and dirty guys be noble elves before." ”

"Haha, this, I also think it's a rumor, just listen to it as a joke." Brad would not be stupid enough to discuss this kind of problem with a proud High Elf, just as the vast majority of humans would not admit that the ancestors of humanity were descendants of the Northumber Viku people in the Northern Rift, let alone admit that humans were just defective products of deformity in the view of the Viku people, if it were not for the first generation of human ancestors Viku people who crossed the ocean to Northrend, maybe the humans of Azeroth would not have a chance to rise.

"If anyone knew who did this, there would be a lot of people in Quel'Salas who were fighting for him." Braumukes looked at the battlefield and said boredly: "This level of war is really boring, compared to the duel between the alliance and the tribe, it is extremely boring. ”

"I think it's good." Brad sighed and said, "I'd rather never have this kind of big war again for the rest of my life." Although he said so, he knew that it was impossible. Every great war of natural disasters, burning, and angela is extremely cruel and severe, and it will definitely not be worse than the great war of the Alliance and the Horde.

"Hey, I'm still puzzled, why do adventurers fight for this peninsula with the forces here when they know they will be rejected by everyone?"

"I remember telling you yesterday." Brad pondered for a moment before saying, "As you know, adventurers don't have a high status among the native forces of Azeroth, and they are in a difficult situation. You must know that the earth is a very relaxed and comfortable environment, and the mind is not willing to be constrained, which is the fundamental reason why they seek self-reliance, for self-reliance, freedom, autonomy, for a better life, they must fight. ”

"I don't understand that." Braumus continued to ask: "Although they are of different races in Azeroth, in the final analysis, they are all the same plane and the same race, you see that these guilds have people of various races joining as the best proof of this, but why don't they unite into a more powerful force, but instead fight among themselves." ”

Brad looked at the fierce battlefield for a long time, sighed deeply, and then said, "Maybe it's human nature." ”

"Although the results have not yet come, I already know now that the adventurers will not succeed, even if they temporarily take Theramore. The local forces will not allow such an uncontrolled force to emerge again. ”

"yes, they're doomed." Brad sighed, he didn't expect that because of his own reasons, the adventurer's self-reliance war would happen so quickly. If he remembered correctly, the first battle of the adventurers in the previous life to seek independence was to discover the Hammer of Doom in Firas, and the adventurers tried to dominate the resourceful Firas, but for various reasons ended in failure.

The second battle for independence began in Zulfarak, because of the defeat of Firas, the adventurers retreated to the second best thing to occupy the declining desert capital, but unfortunately they underestimated the strength of the desert trolls, and did not know that there was a demigod here, and the adventurers were defeated again.

The third and last self-reliance war took place in the Outlands, that is, after the explosion, Draenor, the adventurers were optimistic about the Nagrand steppe, and established a truly independent adventurer city in Harran, but unfortunately this is a key place for the alliance and the tribe to wrestle, Nagrand is even more flooded by various forces, but I don't know what happened, and it ended up in vain again. From then on, the last adventurers who insisted on independence were also divided by the alliance and the tribes to join the local forces, and the independence war was never mentioned again.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see." Brad said as he stepped out of his mount.

Braumus also summoned his mount, turned on his horse and asked, "Now that the war is in full swing, where are we going?" ”

"I already know the ending, there's no need to waste time here," Brad urged his mount towards the ogre's camp: "Come with me, don't you like to fight, we'll go to our battlefield now." ”

Braumus's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up." ”

The two of them quickly entered the ogre's camp, and although there was a big battle, each camp was guarded, and these ogres were as if Brad did not exist, and Brad soon came to the largest camp.

Brad didn't talk nonsense, took out the real snake cane from the tent, and opened a portal that shone with a hazy light.

"This is where you are going, you won't lie to me, you want to give me a jasper collar." Braumukes directly grabbed Brad's arm and said, "You don't want to lie to me, you go in first and I'll go in." ”

"How could it be back to the Jasper Collar." Brad smiled wryly, "This is where the big war takes place. ”

As Brad spoke, two shadows had already entered the portal, and although Brad knew very well that there was no danger on the other side, he did not stop the shadows' movements. Instead, Brad praised the behavior...... (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday was really a tragedy, and it was clear that the code was 15,000 to make up for the full attendance, but the starting point couldn't release the last chapter, a tragedy, alas!