Chapter 147: Post-War Operations and Steel Goron

The continent of Kalimdor, the bleak lands.

Durotan slashed to death the last centaur warrior in front of him with an axe, and he couldn't breathe.

He looked at the battle situation around him, and the army of the Night Elves had also entered the final stage of clearing and replenishing the sword at this moment.

Garrod Shadowsong strode towards him with his sword.

"Thanks to the help of the Frostwolf Clan, the encirclement and suppression campaign in the Bleak Lands can end so quickly, and the Frostwolf Clan has contributed a lot. ”

Hearing this, Duron grinned and waved his hand, "We're just repaying the help you Night Elves have given back at the beginning, and the Frostwolf Clan has never been a coward who doesn't repay the favor. ”

Then, he turned to look at the orc warriors who were resting, "My people, cut off the heads of these centaurs for me, bring them back, and tie them to your wolves as proof of your bravery!"

"Lok-tar!Lok-tar ogar!" The frostwolf orcs immediately raised their weapons in response to their chieftain.

"Your people are very straightforward, and my warriors get along well with them. Garrod said as he looked at the cheering frostwolf orcs.

Durotan nodded, "We frostwolf orcs respect the strong, your elven warriors have proven their bravery, I originally thought you elves were all the kind of skinny and sinister mages, hahahaha." ”

"Haha, don't let those high-level elves hear you. Garrod immediately laughed.

Walking among the piles of centaur corpses, the conversation between the two became a little heavy.

"Lord Divine Venerable is right, if there were more frost wolf clans in the tribe, then this war would not have happened. ”

"I've written to my old friend Orgrim, but there's been no reply. ”

Du Long said with a big sigh when he heard this, his face became extremely tangled.

"I know that under the terms of the peace agreement, I shouldn't be involved in the war... But... ”

"I know what you're asking, the Horde is now fully switched to defense, and is losing ground, and they are going to lose, and the war will soon be over. ”

Durotan nodded silently, his emotions extremely complicated.

Garrod patted the orc on the shoulder, "Your old friend Orgrim, he has made his own choice, you can't stop anything, and it's not your responsibility, if that old friend is really as sane as you say... Then when the war is over, the Night Elves may be able to operate and extradite him as a war criminal. ”

"Thank you for your help, Garrod, my friend. Durotan gave Garrod a grateful look.

As the commander of the Night Frontier Guards and a member of the Big Four of the Night Council, Garrod has a lot of power in his hands, and he won the frontal battlefield of the Battle of the Ancients under his command, so the Titan God Venerable is also extremely important to him.

If Garrod is willing to lend a hand, it will be easy to manipulate it and get a few war criminals out.

War is a continuation of politics, and politics is also a continuation of war, and after the war is over, politics becomes a continuation of war.

A certain boss on the side of the Night Elves wants to extradite some orcs over, presumably the northern human countries will not fail to give this face.

Durotan and Garrod have been through many battles together, from the beginning of the representatives of the two races gradually to deep friendship comrades, if that Orgrim* Hammer of Doom is also sane and not hostile to the elves and the world, then Garrod does not mind helping his friend.

At present, the war situation in the Eastern Kingdom Continent has indeed been decided, and the tribe has no hope of turning the tables, and the northern human countries have begun to build prisoner of war shelters in advance at this moment.

And once the tribe is defeated, what awaits the orcs is an incomparably dark slave life.

The common people wanted to kill all the invaders, the nobles wanted to turn the orcs into slave gladiators for their amusement, and the king and the military planned to form an army of orc slaves.

Either way, the orcs won't end well.

Stormwind Kingdom, Elwyn Forest.

Boss Hu looked at the head of Goron in front of him with satisfaction.

The first batch of Goron supporting armaments have left the factory, at this moment the entire body of this Goron is covered with black armor, and a large arcane energy crystal is inlaid in the huge slot behind it, and a steam power device is installed on each side, crystal energy plus the power source of steam provides more powerful power and faster movement speed for Steel Golon, and also provides driving energy for various large-caliber weapons equipped with Steel Golon.

Behind the shoulders on both sides of Goron, two long giant cannon barrels are exposed, this terrifying weapon called the "320 caliber Righteous Cannon" by the Divine Venerable, can fire not only the Steel Star, but also various matching black powder shells and enchanted bombs.

Goron's limbs were also armed, and on his two arms, on one side was a huge sharp automatic circular saw, on the other side was a huge sharp blade, and the armor of his legs was covered with rings that could spin rapidly, and countless long iron spikes protruded from the rings.

Upon receiving the news, the crowd came to see the first armed steel goron, and they were able to see this terrifying war machine that sent chills out of their minds.

King Ryan took a deep breath, and as Goron began to move, he developed a lingering sense of dread.

With the blessing of arcane energy and steam power, Golon's originally very slow movement speed was suddenly sped up by at least five times, which was no less than the charging speed of cavalry.

"This horrible thing ... Is there really any enemy who deserves to be attacked head-on by Steel Goron... Sylvanas stood on the tree and stared blankly at the charging Iron Giant, the obstacles in his path crushed to pieces by the swift spikes and sharp blades of Goron's legs.

After the display, Boss Hu clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"It is my pleasure to report that the first twelve Gollons will soon be armed and will form a strategic deterrent force on their own... Oh, that means to intimidate and intimidate our enemies, as well as those who are not members of the Alliance. ”

"And then there is dealing with any tricky situation that may arise, the world of Azeroth has countless dangers, and I can't save it with a single Titan, so we must keep progressing and developing until one day, our army can face enemies of the level of the evil god Sargeras with me, and face an endless existence like the Burning Legion together, so it is not enough now. ”

This is the first time that Boss Hu has spoken to everyone in such a tone when he looks at everyone in front of him very seriously.

"Don't think that mortals will always be mortals, and when facing the war of the gods, they can only hide in their holes like rats and tremble, I believe that mortals can also participate in the war of the gods, and even fight against the gods and defeat the gods! I hope that one day, I can lead a completely different mortal army to fight head-on against those enemies who are trying to destroy us, kill them all, and exterminate them!"