The battles in the parallel world of Draenor, the Tanaan jungle area, the Dark Gate and the surrounding area have come to an end for the time being.

The main armies of the Orthodox Horde have retreated to the strongholds of the Blood Ring Clan throughout the jungle and have begun to defend themselves to the death, preparing to fight a local defensive battle against the invaders of the world of Azeroth.

The war has been fought to the present situation, and the Orthodox tribes have lost the same intention of invading other worlds as they did at the beginning, and it is already good to be able to stop the war with dignity.

Of course, although the Azeroth coalition side won the first victory, they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but according to the old rules, began to divide their forces, and the forces of each faction marched according to their own plans formulated in advance, no one should interfere with anyone, how much territory can be grabbed, how much benefit can be grabbed, it depends on your own ability.

But then again, this is a revisit, and not many people will be unfamiliar with the world of Draenor.

After all, the big guy had already invaded the world of Draenor with the old Titan hooligan once in the wrong timeline, so now he is familiar with the road.

It's just that the world was about to be destroyed because of the wrong timeline, so I was in a hurry, and the sweeping and looting were not detailed enough, leaving many small regrets, so this time, of course, I had to scrape the ground, carefully appreciate the scenery along the way, as well as poetry and distance (the official term of the invaders).

The Alliance's expeditionary force is preparing to cross the strait and head to the westernmost region of Shadowmoon Valley, and they are preparing to contact the Draenei who live there and recruit them into the Alliance.

The Dlaney, who have been recuperating in the Azhara region of the Kalimdor continent and have a very low presence within the alliance, have also joined the expedition this time, and are still in the guiding and even dominant position, and the prophet Veron is very concerned about the compatriots in this parallel Draenor world.

Dawn Light Casting Draenei can't talk to them, but now these normal, believing in the Holy Light Draenei can always be, there will be no mistakes, the prophet Velony is full of confidence and is ready to do a great job.

On the other hand, the old tribesmen are heading northwest, preparing to bypass the land defense line of the orthodox tribe and take a boat to the Frostfire Ridge region.

If there is any clan in the orthodox tribe that can win over the tribe's side, it can only be the frost wolf clan, if the frost wolf clan in this parallel world also joins the tribe, then the rational orc force in the backbone position can be even stronger.

The Northern Alliance Expeditionary Force led by Lordaeron marched all the way to the northeast, with Dalaran's mage regiment and the Silver Dawn Neutral Regiment also operating alongside Lordaeron.

Their destination was the north-eastern island, the plain of Franlon.

The Plains of Farlanlon have been inhabited by the Mocking Skull Clan for generations, but in addition to the orcs of the Mocking Skull Clan, the other beasts on the seaside giant island of the Draenor Continent are only all kinds of beasts, so it is considered inaccessible, and the Mocking Skull Clan is not very hospitable, so there are not many people who usually visit.

Oh, and now Lordaeron's army has come to visit, with spears, cannons, and bombs.

The expeditionary force of the Shaohao Dynasty advanced all the way over the Tanaan jungle, advancing in the direction of the Nagrand steppe.

The Panda People's expeditionary force this time is basically the Cloud Xianglong Knights, so a small number of ground troops can make do with it, and they can still go to the sky with the air force buddies.

The War Floating Island of the Night Empire and the Air Force of the Shaohao Dynasty are on the way, and the destination of the Night Elves is the Talado region in the center of the continent.

"I promise you, this has absolutely nothing to do with women, you have to believe me, this is a guarantee of the dignity of the Titans, I will still do something serious sometimes!"

Well... Well, Sarodar's Titanic dignity is really not convincing in the slightest, especially with Soulbinder Tulani by his side.

Everyone knows in their hearts that the Titan God Emperor has always been obsessed with Turani in the parallel world, and plans to make a light and dark Turani twin idol group.

In short, the old man Sarodar is very bad.

In short, the Titan God Emperor, a bad old man, can't afford to give face, so the Talado region will be given to the Night Elves.

All in all, the invaders from the world of Azeroth are popping up on all sides, scurrying around in parallel Draenor worlds, scraping everywhere, killing people and setting fires everywhere.

This is nothing short of a catastrophe for Draeno, for the Orthodox tribes and indeed for all the native races.

And as the saying goes, good things come in pairs, and in the chaotic moments when the Dark Gate had just fallen, Gul'dan, who was imprisoned as a battery in the power supply hall at the bottom, also took the opportunity to escape, and he disappeared into the vast jungle of Tanaan with the remnants of the Shadow Council Warlocks, and disappeared into the vast jungle of Tanaan, much to the displeasure of the old enemies who wanted to torture him, such as the Night Soldier's Black Moon Legion, such as Draenei and Ereda.

Oh, of course, this should be regarded as some social brother with ulterior motives deliberately letting him go.

A group of Cult soldiers who do not want to reveal their true identities sneak into the Hall of Energy at the bottom of the Dark Gate, then release Gul'dan with a kind face, and then chase the old orc out like a dog, and finally stage a big show of poor supervision with their terrible acting skills.

"Oops, a What can I do about this... I'm out of Senjin with a shield guard, Tustin dog!"

As Gul'dan and his remnants of the Warlocks ran farther and farther away, a group of Holy Cult fanatics who were in charge of guarding the prisoners gathered around a large rock, playing Hearthstone cards and glancing at the fleeing Gul'dan to match the performance.

Believe it or not, we believe it ourselves.

With his cunning and great individual strength, Gul'dan managed to escape, and we can't beat him.

This old-stirring stick of the Orthodox tribe will soon show his due role.

For a young lady Ereda who came to question this, the old brothers of the Holy Cult Army immediately returned to their normal state, staring at this somewhat nervous demon young lady with cold eyes, with the posture that if you dare to ask more, we will drag you into the luxurious prison of Sulama.

Miss Ereda was instigated, Miss Ereda didn't want to entangle with this group of fanatics, Miss Ereda scolded and turned around and left.

"Demon, do you want a game of Hearthstone?"

Well?

Miss Ereda turned around and walked back again.

My magic will tear you to sorry.

As for where Gul'dan has gone... Oh whatever, love to death.