The Eastern Plague Lands, the Chapel of the Light's Wishes.

The base of Silver Dawn has now become extremely lively, with expeditionary forces from all over the world gathered together, and the camps of the Alliance and Horde sides are on the left and right, stationed on both sides of the Chapel of the Wish of Light, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, and they look at each other affectionately.

"That's the overall offensive plan, the armies of the Alliance and the Horde are responsible for attacking the city of Stratholme, the Alliance to the west, the Horde to the east, and to clear the left and right districts at the same time, and finally converge in the Municipal Square, no problem, right?"

In the hall of the chapel, Tirio Verding stood at a round table, pointing to a floor plan of the city of Stratholme spread out on the table, and next to it was a detailed map of the Eastern Plaguelands.

"No problem, the Alliance will complete this task. "The Grand Duke of Berval was dressed in dark gold generalissimo's heavy armor with a majestic lion's head painted on his chest.

"No problem, just leave it to us, the brave warriors of the tribe will make those rotten bones understand what power is. King Sarufar thumped the armor on his chest with a loud clang.

Since the death of his older brother Brooks, Varok has become the only High Overseer of the new tribe.

Speaking of his brother Brooks, Varok was very proud, even a little envious.

The deeds of the orc hero Blox, who were widely known throughout the tribe, wrote many epics of praise for him.

When Blox's death in the Battle of the Ancients and the return of his battle axe by Crassus the Red Dragon, the new tribe became feverish.

Leaping into the portal of evil energy and entering the world of Argus, it is a great and glorious feat to single-handedly stop the endless Burning Legion demons and the dark evil god Sargeras, a glorious battle and a glorious death that every orc warrior craves.

The story of the heroes spread throughout the world, and the Night Emperor's Eternal Night Emperor later came forward to prove it, claiming that Brooks was the unsurpassed hero of the orcs, and that the entire world of Azeroth owed him a favor.

The orcs of the new tribe spontaneously held many commemorative events, no matter which clan they had, what kind of grievances they had with each other, and the respect for heroes was regardless of clan, and even the independent Iron Tribe also held a very grand commemorative ceremony for Brooks.

Brooks' tomahawk was enshrined separately for posterity.

The orcs wrote a personal heroic epic for him, and only the glorious warriors recognized by all orcs were eligible for this autobiographical epic of their own, which was passed down from generation to generation.

And Varok did not lose the face of his heroic brother, although he did not have this chance of dying in this glorious battle, he also trained batches of excellent soldiers for the new tribe.

His personal strength even surpassed that of Orgrim and the Black Hand at his peak, and even Grom * Hell Roar bluntly said that with the strength of Varok, he had less than half a chance of winning one-on-one with him.

As for Kargas*Blade Fist... Well, this gladiator fanatic, in addition to convincing the Eternal Night God Emperor, he only has the big brother Grom, and it would be too much to expect him to convince others.

All in all, Varok was also extremely admired by the orcs within the new tribe, and the supreme glorious title of King Sarufar also spread throughout the tribal army.

Having received the promise of the Alliance and the Horde, Tirio Ferdin, then looked at General Bridget Abydis beside him.

"The Scarlet Vanguard will act with Silver Dawn and make their way straight towards the Town Hall Square, capturing the teleportation tower there, then storming Naxxramas to secure the teleportation devices used to access and establish a beachhead. ”

"No problem, my fighters will fully cooperate. Brigitte shrugged, she was dressed in blood-red armor, and the logo on her chest was two blood-colored swords crossed together, the new emblem of the Scarlet Vanguard.

"As for the small undead troops around Stratholme City, they will be handed over to the adventurers to clean up, they still have a good way of dealing with these small-scale wandering troops, and those large adventurer teams can consider letting them attack Naxxramas with the army. ”

At this point, Tirio seemed to think of something, and looked at King Sarufar again.

"May I ask what the Forsaken are doing? We are about to attack Naxxramas, and I need to know the Dark Queen's attitude. ”

Lord Sarufar shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, "Queen Sylvanas has been storming the Scarlet Monastery recently, and we have communicated with her in advance, so Lord Ferdin, you can rest assured that the members of our tribe will never take advantage of it." ”

At this moment, a Silver Dawn soldier hurried in.

"Lord Fordin, Princess Kalia has arrived with the Lordaeron Restoration Army, and is waiting at the gate of the fortress at this moment. ”

"Invite Princess Kalia in, haha, we have one more boost, and we will win this battle against the scourge of the dead. ”

Princess Kalia was still wearing the blue and white light armor, her long golden hair was draped down, and she held the dark golden artifact longsword "Dawn Morning Light" given to her by the Titan gods.

"It's an honor to meet you, Your Highness Princess, the last time we met was when I first became a paladin... Ah, those days are so nostalgic. ”

Tirio stepped forward briskly and bowed to Kalia with the standard Lordaeron etiquette.

"We have all lost a lot, Grand Lord of Fordin, this time you have called on the whole world to attack the undead scourge, and the Lordaeron Restoration Army will definitely support it fully, and this is also to avenge Lordaeron. Princess Kalia smiled and replied solemnly.

Grand Duke Berval also stepped forward and bowed, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Knight of Kalia, and your deeds with Dawn Dawn are widely spread among the Brotherhood of Dawn. ”

Kalia walked over to the round table and nodded to the Grand Duke of Bolval as well.

"This is a gift from Lord Dawn that gives me hope for the revival of Lordaeron, and I thank you and the Brotherhood for your support of the Restoration. ”

"It is also an honor to meet you, Lord Sarufar, and I hope that the tribe will produce more righteous and glorious warriors like you, and less treacherous and cunning. ”

As she spoke, Kalia turned her head again and nodded to King Sarufar across the round table.

Sarufar immediately laughed a few times, and then looked directly at Kalia, "The tribe is full of honest and glorious warriors, and I don't know who the treacherous and cunning existence that Her Royal Highness said the princess said. ”

"Hmph, if the Forsaken could use less of their plague weapons, which are like the Undead Scourge, I think I could change my mind about the tribe a bit. ”

Tirio hurriedly stopped the conversation between the two parties, otherwise the smell of gunpowder in the hall would start to thicken again.

"Okay guys, this attack on the undead scourge, I hope all parties can work together, and the grievances will be put aside for the time being, after all... ”

"Report!Lord Foding, Urgent!" The soldiers of the Silver Dawn rushed in again, interrupting Tirio's speech.

"That ... That god came later!"

Tyrio was puzzled when he heard this, "The queen of gods?

The soldier gasped and struggled to make his words coherent.

"It's the human god queen who is carrying a red long knife and chasing the Titan God Venerable everywhere. ”

Oh! This is instantaneous...