Chapter 296: Orthodox Tribes and the Chaos of the Situation

For a time, the northern region of the Eastern Kingdom Continent was chaotic and complicated, and all forces took turns on the stage to sing a big show, which was so lively.

And in the south of the continent, it is also not very calm at this moment, hiding in the depths of the Black Rock Mountain, and the Black Stone Clan orcs who are mixed with the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian are not willing to be lonely.

Red Blackhand, the son of the first Great Chief of the Old Tribe, now seems to be bursting with confidence, inherited from his father's stunned spirit, and openly stands up and makes an impassioned speech, saying that he will also do a great and magnificent cause.

He didn't know what kind of wind was pumping in his brain, what kind of water was in, indicating that the Blackstone Clan wanted to rebuild an orthodox glorious tribe.

So, as the news of the public establishment of this orthodox tribe spread, it stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and everyone exploded all of a sudden.

What's that???

Orthodox Tribal ???

The old buddies of the new tribe located in the Kalimdor continent couldn't sit still for a moment, and a harrier turned over and jumped up, his eyes were round, and his face was full of anger, he almost wanted to tear alive the dog thing raised by the son of a bitch of Red *Black Hand.

The old tribe buddies immediately began to scold this group of straw eggs who didn't know how to live or die internationally, and even Durotan and Ogrim, who had abdicated and were living a comfortable retirement life, couldn't help it, and stood up and openly said that Red Black Hand was a fool who couldn't see the situation clearly, and like his good father, he was only suitable for hard work!

The black hand of Red *, who was angry all over the world, has a posture of pointing at Qianfu coldly, this orc brother doesn't care, and seems to think that this thing is quite honorable.

So the orthodox tribe still got up and officially opened its doors to the public.

They began to rampantly reap the orcs of the old tribe who had been hiding in the wilderness across the continent after Lordaeron's destruction.

But to be honest, these old tribe orc groups, excluding the group that defected to the Iron Tribe, and the group who wanted to live a peaceful life, the number of the remaining extreme diehards is extremely small.

These diehards are basically radical members of the once small clans, or traditional racists who don't have much to do with the Frostwolves and Warsong Clans, believing that they are not qualified to represent the Orthodox tribe and that only the Blackstone Clan is the rightful leader.

Although the number is small, there are about 1,000 people.

So the orthodox tribe for a while, it can be regarded as a boom, and also stepped on the horse and began to use troops on a large scale, and the black hand of Red is ready to occupy the entire burning plain, and then use this as a base, with the assistance of the prince's faction Black Dragon Legion, to march into the Central Plains... Ahem, march into the hinterland of the Stormwind Kingdom, destroy humanity, and restore the glorious Orthodox tribes.

The alliance said that the old men have something to say!

King Varian immediately declared murderous all-out war on the Orthodox Horde, and he pledged to kill all the filthy orc mongrels in Stormwind Fortress.

What bullshit orthodox tribe, you are stepping on the horse is a group of black dragon prince Nefarian's dog legs, think we don't know or what!

Onexia, the black dragon princess who enjoyed the luxurious life of nobility in Stormwind, also hated the Orthodox tribe and her dear brother Nefarian.

What are you doing!

The old lady finally gained the trust of the little prince Anduin, and became close friends with him, and when he succeeded to the throne, how could I say that I would be a high-level figure at the level of a prime minister, and now you are going to ruin my good life?

So Onexia immediately stood up and once again dissociated himself from his good brother Nefarian, and at the same time angrily scolded him for not being able to distinguish the overall situation and being a prisoner himself.

As a result, this war between the alliance and the Orthodox tribes instantly turned into a strange proxy war.

The Orthodox tribe has the support of Nefarian, the prince of the black dragons, and there are a large number of black dragons and dragonmen in the orc army.

And the army that the Stormwind Kingdom is about to pull out, and a black dragon and dragon people of the Black Dragon Princess faction have also been added, preparing to follow King Varian, who is personally driving, to hammer and blast the black dragons of the prince's faction.

Tsk tsk... Brother and sister cannibalism, it's really exciting.

And on the other side of the sea, on the continent of Kalimdor, the new tribe also immediately declared an all-out war on the orthodox tribes.

The big chief Sal was about to have a headache about this, he didn't understand what these idiots grew up eating, and could their IQ still be inherited!

Red Blackhand, this bastard and idiot who can't see the world situation clearly, does he have to jump out and do something to be comfortable!

Come on, come on, you step on the horse and take a closer look, and see how many tribes are now stepping on the horse, and come!

Another tribe, all stepping on horses can make up a table of mahjong!

The old buddies of the new tribe, this is the first time that they have heard that the alliance is going to fight the tribe, but they have expressed their resolute support with both hands and feet.

Why don't you fight, don't you alliance dogs like to fight the tribe, let you have a good time this time, our new tribe will never hold grudges, if you can't kill them, you are a dog!

Oh no, you killed them, you're a dog...

The Iron Tribe is watching this farce coldly, because they are now strictly speaking, they belong to the private independent legion under the command of the Titan God Emperor, so they are too lazy to care about these things.

In the eyes of Grom Hell Roar, Red Black Hand he is a beam-jumping clown.

Don't mention the Night Empire, even if you choose one of the alliance and the new tribe, you can beat him until you don't even know his mother, do you really think that with the support of that bullshit black dragon prince, you will be invincible?

Before, they hid in the Black Rock Mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and they didn't usually come out to harm the society, so the alliance and the new tribe just declared war, scolded a few times, and then went with them.

It's different now, you dare to come out and jump, this is pure death.

Orgrim, who raised wild boars with his good friend Durontan in the Durontar region, said that he should not have let the Blackstone Clan take refuge in the Burning Plains, let alone let Red Black Hand lead them.

The old black iron dwarves who live in bunk beds with the orthodox tribe are very happy about this matter.

Although the Black Iron Emperor Thorrisen accepted the enslavement of the Firedemon Lacnaros, he was not stupid and was always looking for an opportunity to resist.

For the farce of the orthodox tribe, Sorison also scoffed,

If the blackstone orcs want to find death, it is naturally excellent, and it is best to annihilate the whole army, and the black iron dwarves can take this opportunity to capture the blackstone tower.

Kalimdor Continent, Palace of Eternal Night.

Boss Hu looked at the report in front of him with a smile and a smile, and then threw it on the table casually and shook his head.

Orthodox tribes ...

Thanks to his Red Black Hand that retarded thing can figure it out.

In this way, how many forces are intertwined in the Eastern Kingdom Continent at this time?

The Alliance and the Northern Revival Alliance are relatively close, the Forsaken of the new tribes play their own games, the Scarlet Crusaders play their own, the Silver Dawn also plays their own behind closed doors, the Orthodox tribes shrink to the Burning Plains to play soy sauce, and the Undead Scourge Legion is bent on taking revenge on society.

These forces are also very incompatible with each other, and there are often some frictions and local disputes.

Mom, it's messy to think about...

The skull hurts!