North of the continent, Hinterland region.

The tribe engaged in a bloody and brutal encounter with the local Hammer Dwarves, and the Hammer Dwarves gradually fell to the upper hand, and their griffin legion suffered heavy losses from the blows of the orc warlocks, so they had to defend the area around the Eagle's Nest Mountain in their base camp.

The situation in the north of the continent is now in a state of decay, especially in the Arathi Highlands and Hinterland, where the horde's armies are raging everywhere.

On the tribal side, the fighting spirit is high, and after moving away from the fortresses and castles that are everywhere in the southern humans, the war with this group of northern humans and dwarves is now going very well.

For the field of frontal encounters in the wild, the old buddies of the tribe have not been afraid of anyone, those weak humans and dwarves are not opponents of orc warriors at all, their seemingly majestic and stable military formation, only one collective charge can be defeated and dispersed.

At the same time, Orgrim's group of tribal ambassadors also managed to meet the troll clan of Hinterland.

Zulkin, the leader of the Amani clan trolls, fled to the Hinterland region after the end of the Troll War, and the Sorcery Lord Maracas assisted him in integrating the local trolls and deadwood trolls, and began to grow in strength with the intention of making a comeback and then returning to Quel'Thalas.

In the troll city of Sinsaro, in the southern part of the region, Zurkin sat on his throne and looked at Orgrim, a tall and strong orc, his cunning eyes narrowed.

"What's the matter with the tribe looking for us trolls?

Orgrim didn't beat around the bush either, "United, only by uniting, can you hope to take revenge on those long-eared elves, and the tribe has a strong force." ”

When Zurkin heard this, he laughed ugly.

"Alliance? I don't deny that the power of the tribe is very strong, but what can the tribe bring to the trolls? counterattack Quel'Thalas? I don't think so, according to the information I received, those long-eared elves have joined the alliance in the south of the continent, isn't your tribe defeated by this alliance?"

"It's just a minor setback, Zulkin... You have also seen the power of the Horde, and the Horde will destroy the human kingdom of the North, and the Southern Alliance will fall to its knees at the feet of the Horde... What's more, that group of long-eared elves was too far away from the alliance to provide timely support. ”

Orgrim replied with some sophistry.

Zurkin was silent for a moment, tapping on the armrest of the wooden throne.

"If the Horde promises that Quel'Thallas is also in the plan of attack, and that it will be attacked as soon as possible, and that the region of Hinterland belongs to us ... Then the troll tribe is willing to join the tribe. ”

Then, Zulkin looked up at Orgrim and said slowly.

"No problem, I will urge the Black Hand High Chief to march into Quel'Salas as soon as possible to assist the trolls in their revenge... Of course, the Hinterland region is yours too. ”

"Very well, now, how does the tribe need trolls?"

Eagle's Nest Mountain, the Great Lord of the Hammer Dwarf Kudran frowned, and his face was worried.

Ever since the trolls joined the Horde, the battle in Hinterland has become more and more rotten.

The battle line of the Brute Hammer Dwarves is shrinking constantly, and now it is almost at the foot of the Eagle's Nest, as for seeking support from the human nations... Well, now the kingdoms of humanity are in a state of self-care.

Needless to say, Fort Riptide is now defending their capital city under the leadership of the Tolbain family, and the main force of the Blackstone Clan is storming this thousand-year-old capital.

And the Alterac Kingdom, King Aiden has long been frightened, closed the city gate to shrink his strength, and the Thunder King Clan, who was ordered to come, has not launched a full-scale attack, and the Alterac Kingdom has been defeated by half, giving up the land outside the city.

The first powerhouse, Lordaeron, is now in the area of the Silver Pine Forest, uniting the Kingdom of Gilneth to resist the attacks of the tribal Mocking Skull, Warsong Clan, and Broken Hand Clan.

Kul Tiras, well... Kultiras's territory hangs in the balance, and there is no such thing as a hand-to-hand encounter.

It's just that the orcs have seriously hindered their trade activities, so Kurtiras's sea fleet roams the coastal areas of the northern continent, shelling the orcs to vent.

But don't say it, this coastal shelling is really effective, and now the Hillsbrad Hills are in the hands of the tribes, except for the coastal town of Nanhai.

There's no way, the tribe is not good at naval warfare, just the few broken sampans of the orcs, sailing on the sea is like a floating garbage heap, Kul Tiras's warship doesn't need to fire cannons at all, and it is enough to make the tribe's sampan fall apart if it hits it directly.

Therefore, Nanhai Town is currently the only fortress in the territory occupied by the tribe.

As for Dalaran, don't count on it, those dead house mages are very slammed, and the human kingdoms have been begging for a long time, and the dead old man of Archmage Antonidas has sent several teams of battle mages to support the fronts of various countries.

Come to think of it, only the Southern Alliance can try it.

After all, for the sake of the dwarves of the Copperbeard Clan, who are also members of the Alliance, the Storm Kingdom will not sit idly by.

Although it has been a long time since the Battle of the Three Hammers, there is still a lukewarm state between the two clans of Brute Hammer and Copperbeard, and now he has to go to McGni, the old bastard, to make the Brute Hammer Lord Kudran very unhappy.

But there is no way to do it, and now there is hope of sending troops to support the forces of Eagle's Nest Mountain, and there is only one alliance.

Quel'Thalas, the northernmost part of the continent, didn't have any worries, they were part of the Alliance, so before they could see the horde's army, the letter requesting reinforcements was already on King Lane's table.

We don't care, you're going to save us!

When you fought the Horde, we sent the Ranger troops to support, and now the Titan Gods are holding Aurelia and Sylvanas in captivity, so you Stormwind Kingdom owes us a great favor to Quel'Thalas!

Well... Although this logic is a bit contradictory, the High Elves can only say that, you can't blame the Divine Lord of Sarodar.

People are sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky, and King Ryan said that he is almost used to wiping his ass for the gods.

However, this matter cannot be pushed away, after all, the alliance has just been born, and what is needed most is cohesion and a sense of belonging.

In response, King Ryan replied to appease the High Elves and said that he would definitely send troops to assist Quel'Thalas in a possible war to defend his homeland.

As soon as the High Elves had been sent away, the Copperbearded Dwarves of Ironforge Castle came to the door again.

Ryan suddenly understood why Lord Divine Venerable was extremely humble, and voluntarily let the Night Elves take a back seat in the Alliance, losing the dominance to the Stormwind Kingdom.

It's all waiting here...

I'm still too young.