Parallel to the world of Draenor, the Nagrand Prairie.

The expeditionary forces of the Shaohao Dynasty began to build their fortified strongholds in the border areas between Nagrand and Talado, and began a tentative offensive into the interior of the Nagrand Prairies.

This is the core area of the orthodox tribes, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the capital, the Warsong clan has been running this grassland for countless years, and the fortress towns of all sizes have already defended the entire region, which can be said to be impregnable.

The wolf cavalry used high-mobility lightning tactics to play guerrilla warfare with the expeditionary force of the Shaohao Dynasty, scratching you today and punching you tomorrow, greatly delaying the speed at which the pandamen built fortresses and built defensive lines.

The Shaohao Dynasty's expeditionary force's primary target was the large military fortress of Gromashr in the southern region, not too far from them, where the former Great Tribal Chief Garrosh was now seated, commanding a fully formed elite army of the Warsong Clan.

Now Garrosh is no longer a member of the glory of the Horde, and strictly speaking, he has turned his back on the world of Azeroth and escaped the universal judgment of him, which is a great sin that cannot be washed away.

So there's no need to think about anything, the order of an open court is very simple: find him, defeat him, kill him.

Oh, and although Garrosh had escaped and was unable to attend his own trial, the public trial had been held as scheduled in the previous days, and apart from the absence of Garrosh's process to defend himself, the other proceedings were carried out normally, and the Night Warrior Tyrande, as the accuser, engaged in a heated in-court debate with the defendant's defense Ben Bloodhoof, and the panel of judges composed of various factions quietly listened to the opinions and opinions of both sides of the debate.

Eventually, the open court handed down a default verdict against Garrosh.

Garrosh, the former Grand Chief of the Tribe, was convicted of war crimes, separatism, mistreatment of the non-orc race, intentional conflict, disturbing the normal political order, murder, escape, and crimes against the world, and was sentenced to death according to a public trial verdict, with immediate execution.

War crimes have enveloped Garrosh, the glory of the tribe is far away from him, the whole world of Azeroth is hunting him, and now that the expeditionary force of the Shaohao Dynasty is the closest to him, this obligation and responsibility naturally falls on their shoulders.

Because the other factions are now busy cleaning up the war zone they chose before the war, no one has time to come to the Nagrand Prairie and the panda people to grab food, so the panda people are not in a hurry, and they are advancing slowly and steadily, anyway, Garrosh can't run, and the orthodox tribe can't run.

Judging from the overall situation, the Shaohao Dynasty is the slowest war zone here, and the second-to-last is the new tribe.

Their battle in the Frostfire Ridge was not very smooth, although they had controlled all the passes and arteries in the Frostfire Ridge area and the strongholds of various towns, but the core of the Dota Fortress was still powerful to break, and this giant mountain fortress built by ogres was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it was extremely difficult to fight.

Therefore, the expeditionary army of the Horde has besieged the Dota Fortress for so long, and there is still no breakthrough and substantial progress.

The only one who knows yourself best is yourself, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, if you want to say who knows the frostwolf clan best, it must be the old tribe buddy.

Looking at the frost wolf clan in the parallel world, determined to resist the ferocious attack of the tribal expeditionary force, the feelings of the tribesmen are very complicated, both proud and angry.

"Look, that's our great orc, whose will is as strong as steel, and who are still holding their positions in this state of absolute adversity with great disparity in strength, firmly blocking the enemy from the line of defense, and the men are in the position. ”

And then I thought about it again, wait, that's not right... We are the attackers, how can we cheer for the enemy now.

All in all, the tribe is fighting a tough battle with mixed emotions in the Frostfire Ridge region.

On the other hand, the Farrenchon Plains Theater, which has made the most progress of all the theaters, is now peaceful and peaceful.

The banners of Lordaeron and Silver Dawn fluttered all over the island, and the orcs of the Mocking Skull Clan fled to their deaths, and there were no non-human intelligent races to be seen here.

Humanity is born with a talent for colonization, they are an expanding race, and only by constantly expanding can they continue to grow stronger, even if it is stained with blood and carnage in the process.

Lordaeron had already begun to build a city in the central region of the Plain of Franlon, and the first group of immigrants was already ready to go, waiting for the main city to be completed and come to the New World to open up new colonies.

The land of the Farlanren Plain is fertile and the natural resources are incomparably abundant, and Lordaeron farms here, and the harvest is immeasurable, so from Queen Caria to the noble merchants, they are already satisfied with this expedition and have no idea of continuing to expand.

However, another major racial characteristic of human beings is infighting, for the fat meat of the Franklin Plain, the big nobles of all parties in the country are currently fighting for me, grabbing land and flying.

The parliament has become a vegetable market, and the living nobles and the undead nobles are arguing, but the undead nobles have an advantage, they don't need to eat, drink, and sleep, so they keep pushing and fighting for the greater interests of their families.

All the noble families are vying to show their loyalty to Queen Kallia, hoping that she can choose the first colonial governor of Franlon, but for the position of governor of this colony, Queen Kalia already has the best candidate in mind.

Generalissimo Garrisonus was the best candidate, and for the time being, the most reliable man to be the Governor of the Colony was the fanatical Lordaeronian and human racist.

has excellent military command ability, and can always be on guard against the counterattack that the orcs may launch, and replace it with other nobles, it is not possible to do it properly.

The Silver Dawn is not under the control of Lordaeron, whose colony is a military fortress in the nature of a resource extraction, and has voluntarily accepted the leadership of Lordaeron's Archbishop Alonthos Fao.

Oh, no one dares to grab land with Alonsos Fao to build a church, the most central and prosperous area of the new city has long been booked for the Cathedral of the Holy Light in Alonsos, and the nobles will only fight with him when their brains are squeezed.

All in all, after getting their own Franklin Plains, the Northern Alliance took out their beloved melon skin, moved a small bench and began to sit down to eat melons and watch the play.

Watching the Southern Alliance jump up and down in the Shadow Moon Valley area, running around bitterly, it amused the big guys of the Northern Alliance, oops, watching that group of Southern hillbillies busy and anxious, it was really beautiful.

Aren't you Stormwind Kingdom a bull, why did you even have a draenei for so long, it's not okay, it's not hard enough.

Stormwind Kingdom: Shut up, antique from the north!