Northrend Continental, Ulduar Vestibule Square.

Seven or eight dark golden chains of divine power firmly bound the giant war machine of the Flame Behemoth in place, and although the Flame Behemoth was still roaring, and the jet pipes behind it were also spewing a large amount of white mist due to the full speed of the engine, the giant chariot still couldn't move.

A group of Goblin Engineers from the Black Rope Chaebol are jumping up and down at the moment, seemingly busy taking the giant tank to a mandatory shutdown and then bringing it back for targeted research.

Boss Hu was suspended in mid-air, looking at the goblin engineer below, but his thoughts had drifted back to the Night Empire.

Tyrande and her Night Warrior ... The Night Empire has a strong, but at the same time extremely aggressive military.

The huge number of Night Elf refugees has already dispersed to various parts of the empire and started a peaceful new life, even if they reject the dictatorship empire, they can't deny that they are now living a more secure life than before, whether it is the internal situation or the external situation.

This kind of peace is completely alien and unsuitable to the life order from the established timeline of fate.

The only neighbor tribe, the relationship with the Night Empire is extremely good, the Night Empire has the power of the orthodox druids, a pro-tribe, not to mention the tribe, the Minotaur has always maintained close trade exchanges with the Night Elves, it can be said that if there were no orcs, the Minotaur would have formed an alliance with the Night Elves a long time ago.

Within the orcs, the old chief Durontan and the old Overseer Orgrim are all pro-Night Empire forces, plus the Great Chief of Thrall and the Great King of Sarufar are both intellectual, so the tribe does not have any hostility towards the Night Empire at all.

So the war? I'm sorry, I really can't fight, how embarrassing it is, they're all old acquaintances, and I guess I can't be ruthless...

Now even the gate of the fortress in the border area of the Gray Valley, the elves are too lazy to close, no one takes it seriously, and the orcs and elves go in and out, and no one cares about illegal entry.

Now, on behalf of the Night Soldier faction, the Ember Lord Tyrande, has proposed his own bill, which is currently being discussed by the Prime Minister's Council.

Strengthen the military forces on the border, gather large armies, invade the barren lands in an all-out way, establish forward posts, keep an eye on the movements of the tribe, and execute all tribesmen who are also from the timeline of their fate.

Naturally, the tribe also learned about this, as they had also received letters from some of their friends within the Night Elves.

The Night Warriors also want to expel the tribes of the Night Empire completely, or even drive the tribes back to the Outlands.

Oh, and the group of forsaken, don't think that if you break away from the tribe, you will be spared, and you are the same, the Sylvanas of this timeline is the Titan God, although we hate her, we don't dare to say anything, but the other forsaken, they all deserve to die, the dead should remain in the state of the dead, they should not wake up, that is not who they used to be, it is a group of twisted and crazy monsters.

The old tribesmen don't care about the forsaken, they just want to get their own things done now.

This matter can be big or small, and the most important thing is the official attitude of the Night Empire.

The tribal ambassador soon returned to Orgrimmar after a secret encounter with Elisandr, and the Grand Chief of Sal breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the group of night warriors was extreme, and the Prime Minister's Council at least did not have an impact.

With the exception of Azhara the Shitlight of Light, who has made it clear that he supports the Night Soldier, the rest of the council has not expressed a clear attitude of their own.

However, Sister Ellie Sander also said that the Night Warrior represents the sharpest will of the entire elven refugee group, and to some extent, it can be regarded as a part of public opinion, so... If you don't fight, you can't do it, you have to move and give an explanation to this part of the people.

Understood!

The Great Chieftain Thrall immediately understood what Elisandr meant.

As a result, while the Northern Expedition was in full swing, the Kalimdor Alliance faction represented by the Night Empire, as well as the two new tribes, began to send troops to the border area on a "large scale", and a series of military movements were endless.

The city gates were closed, the cannons were loaded, the muskets were loaded, and the soldiers on both sides stared wide-eyed, and the "murderous aura" was permeated.

War! We will go to war! Defeat the enemy! The will of our elves is as strong as steel! We will swear to bring the tribe ...

"Brother, open the door, why did you close the door suddenly, I want to go in, express delivery, the new batch of good leather goods and Durontal wild boar that I said before... Hmm? What's going on here? What are those catapults and cannons for? There haven't been any military exercises lately, have they?"

An orc merchant rolled over and jumped off his Kodomon, looking around in confusion.

"Oh oh oh, come right away, wait a minute. ”

Steel-hardened border guards immediately ran down the walls and quietly opened a gap in the gate that was large enough for the Kodo caravan to pass through.

"What's going on?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that we're going to invade the Barren Lands in an all-out way, we're going to fight your tribe, it's a military secret, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Oh oh, yes, no problem! I swear by the glory of the tribe and promise not to talk nonsense!" the orc brother immediately patted his chest and promised.

A few days later, military secrets of the Night Empire's imminent "full-scale invasion" of the Barrens spread throughout the tribe.

The tribesmen were indignant and said that they would launch a harsh counterattack to drive the elven invaders out of their lands.

Boar farmers and fur traders were the first to respond, donning their armor, taking up their weapons, and leading their caravans... Ahem, he led his army to the border fortress of Ashen Valley, and then launched a "ferocious" attack.

"For the sake of the tribe, rush!"

The orc brother who took the lead held a battle axe high, a wolf took the lead, passed through the fortress gate, and rushed into the gray valley area.

"Alright, don't howl, the Night Soldier has gone on patrol elsewhere, and no one else. ”

The elven soldiers who sat by the gate of the fortress and watched the attack of the tribe waved their hands.

"Oh, oh... Express,Sulama's goods,Which of your upper elves sign for it?Hurry up,I'm going to send it to other customers。。。 Ahem, attack other enemies. ”

"Didn't your tribe also take a group of captives from the established timeline of fate, so they didn't make trouble?"

"It's troublesome, why didn't they make trouble, they all have brain diseases, they can't talk to them, and their minds are full of camp wars. ”

Well, this orc brother is an old fritter native of Azeroth, and when he talks about his compatriots from the established timeline of fate, he clearly sneers.

"I guess they're all going to take refuge in that Garrosh. The elven soldier snorted as well.

"Yes, I don't like them, and neither do my minotaur and troll friends. ”

The orc remounted the wolf, nodded, and waved the trade caravan onward.

Everything is as usual, but people live in the world, and they always have to play some child's play.