Chapter 528: Traitors and Purges

Just as the Union and the Horde were steadily advancing towards the western region of the Borean Tundra and at the same time fighting in the Dongyong Lake area, another internal problem emerged.

Traitor.

No matter what the era or the situation, there will always be some damn traitors active inside.

Recently, the two parties have discovered that there is a small group of Cursed God Cult believers lurking in their homes, the number is unknown, and they are extremely secretive, constantly spreading all kinds of rumors and panic.

Especially in the Alliance's Dreadnought Fortress, an extremely fanatical Cursed Cultist actually tried to unleash the plague of natural disasters in the central square with the most trafficked people, and a passing European Emperor Thief Adventurer was keenly aware of this cultist's abnormal movements, otherwise a catastrophe would have erupted in a few minutes.

Such a similar thing immediately alarmed the bigwigs on both sides who were busy planning to attack the Gate of Damnation, and the tribe didn't care about eating melons to watch the show and mock the alliance, because they were also afraid that they had such problems internally, so now was not the time to eat melons and watch jokes.

The Grand Duke of Berval and the Grand Overseer Garrosh immediately responded with a major search and attempted to eliminate the hidden traitors in their vanguard fortress, but to no avail.

It is estimated that the undead scourge saw that the strong attack could not succeed, so it began to use special operations methods, trying to break through the fortresses of the alliance and the tribe from the inside, so this group of hidden cultists was extremely vigilant, so it was extremely difficult to detect, and it looked like they had undergone special training in advance.

Then, the Big Brother of the Night Empire made his appearance again.

I'm a killer who doesn't have feelings... Ahem, I got the wrong script, do it again.

I have a way, don't panic, support is already on the way.

Soon, two groups of Soulbinder Priests of Dawn Light Forged Draenei arrived at the Dreadnought Fortress and Warsong Fortress for an internal purge.

The psychic powers of these Draenei girls were extremely sensitive, and they could even sense the whispers of the Lich King's spiritual dominance in the minds of the Cursed Cultists after activating the focus spell casting.

So, under the heavy protection of the elite soldiers on both sides, this group of Soulbinder priests carefully walked around the entire fortress.

Fortunately, the tribe only found a dozen deeply hidden cursed cultists, and the irascible old buddies of the tribe naturally didn't say a word, directly picked up the battle axe, and slashed at the heads of these traitors, and died on the spot, without trial.

Let you vote for the enemy, let you vote for the enemy again, forget about the enemy, it's not good to vote for anyone, you have to vote for the son of a bitch raised by the Lich King, you're blind!

The alliance was more miserable, and more than 30 cursed cultists were found in the entire dreadnought fortress, and Duke Berval, who learned of this, was furious and immediately ordered this group of human traitors to be hanged in the fortress square for public display.

Arthas gives you strength, MMP, and the Alliance will give you a delicate rope around your neck.

But another strange thing also came along, that is, the attitude of the two parties towards this group of Delaney soft girls.

The alliance naturally doesn't need to say much, after all, it belongs to the same camp as the Night Empire, and this group of Soul Belder priests are of course entertaining them every day, leaving whenever they want, and if they don't leave, they will treat it as a vacation, and they can send troops to escort them back to Khao Dara Island at any time.

The attitude of the tribe surprised the alliance a little.

After completing the task of finding out the traitors, the priest's compassion was immediately aroused when they saw the wounded soldiers of the tribe, and then they helped the tribe's shamans to treat a large number of wounded soldiers.

Although they hated the evil orc tribe very much, with the guidance of the Titan Sarodar, their thinking has eased a lot now, at least they don't treat the normal orcs of the new tribe equally.

Most of them remember that in the wrong timeline, the unfallen orcs were peaceful and sane, and that when the Draenei first arrived in the world of Draenor, they were enthusiastic and sincere in helping them.

For the first time, the soldiers of the tribe felt the soft healing brought by the holy light and the dawn and morning light, and they were all curious.

But that's not the point, the point is that the Soulbinder Priest Girls immediately gained the favor and respect of the Orc and Minotaur soldiers, treating them like the shamans of their own clan.

The Orcs and Minotaurs were straightforward and honest, and they immediately put aside the opposing factions and threw a farewell party for the Draenei girls in the fortress.

Even a staunch factionalist like Garrosh showed a rare smile at the banquet and gave a chest-beating salute to the Soulbinders to show his gratitude.

"You have gained the friendship of the Tribe, Ladies of Draenei, and the Warriors of Glory thank you for your guidance and healing... Come on, come on, fancy a place, just tell me, the invincible tribe will help you take it down, hahaha. ”

Garrosh, who had drunk a little too much, waved a map of the Borean tundra with a sense of righteousness on his face, and insisted on giving a piece of land to the Draenei girls.

"I must warn you, Grand Overseer, that the wounded soldiers under your command have just recovered and are now drinking heavily, which is a very wrong act, and you should put an immediate stop to their ignorance. ”

The Draenei Soul Bound girl who led the team had a serious face and an occupational illness.

"Do you hear that! You little, the ladies said, you can't drink, all put it down! Hahaha ”

Garrosh immediately yelled at the orcs and minotaur soldiers in the hall, and immediately wailed.

A moment later, the newly wounded soldiers hung their heads and stared at the uninjured robes pouring glass of wine, and the thieves' eyes were red.

After the feast, the tribe set aside a separate fortified area for the priest girls as a temporary residence, and the elite soldiers of Kukaron volunteered to serve as guards for the night.

After a night's rest, the Horde's Expeditionary Force escorted the Soulbinder Priests to the eastern waterfront, where a group of Blue Dragons would pick them up and return to Khao Dara Island.

"If you are wronged in the alliance, come to the tribe, we are in charge for you!"

The orcs howled loudly at the seashore, followed by laughter.

"The orcs are actually quite cute, and they all blame the filthy and rotten blood of those demons, otherwise the orc tribes of our world would not have fallen to that state. ”

The Draenei girls were talking to each other on the dragon's back, each with a spatial ring filled with the fruits of the tribe's soldiers' recent hunt in the borean tundra as a farewell gift.

Brutal wars are still going on all over the continent, but there will always be some harmony and warmth that will never dissipate.