Chapter Ninety-One: The Alliance's Special Envoy

"What do you say?! The alliance landed in Kalimdor, Orgrimmar was destroyed overnight, and the Great Chief Thrall was killed in battle?! ”

"Theramore announced that he had officially joined the alliance because he was attacked by the orc forces?"

Tedasir, Night Elf's camp, Vandal? Deer Helmet looked at the information in front of him with a stunned expression, and his face turned from blue to white in an instant, and then from white to blue, and finally suddenly turned his head and roared loudly at Tyrande, who was sitting on the main seat of the camp: "Didn't you say that the Alliance should be recruiting and collecting ships in Lordaeron right now? Why are they here? ”

Tyrande's pretty face was slightly pale, but she hadn't seen her for a while, and her whole body had lost weight, it seemed that Malfurion? Fury hit her hard.

Listening to Deer Helmet's questioning, she pursed her lips and didn't speak, after all, it was the intelligence mistake she brought that caused such a big loss, and Tyrande felt uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Illidan, who was sitting next to him, stood up all of a sudden, stared at Deer Helmet dissatisfied, and said: "Deer Helmet, you better be polite, when Tyrande and I came back from Lordaeron, the battleships of the alliance have indeed not yet gathered, who knows how they appeared in Kalimdor, anyway, they died just some beasts, what does it have to do with us, it's not a big deal!" ”

However, the deer helmet didn't give Illidan face at all, and directly scolded: "Illidan, you traitor, shut up for me!" It's none of your business here, you'd better not speak, there's no Malfurion to protect you now! ”

Now he has no choice but to be in a hurry, although he has fallen because of the death of his son. But as the best commander of the Night Elves, his military qualities have not changed, and he knows very well what the fall of the Orcs will be a blow to the entire tribal alliance, and it is not only a loss of soldiers. It's even more a morale problem, the tribe that has been confronting the Night Elves for a long time was swept away overnight, which is definitely a big shock for those elves at the bottom.

Deathwing explained before leaving, let the deer helmet coordinate the war with the alliance, otherwise he would not have recalled his son's soul, but in the blink of an eye, there was such a big mistake, how could the deer helmet, who was so anxious for his son, accept it?

"You!" The words of the deerhelm made Illidan shake like a whip. The whole person was furious.

To be honest, although Tyrande kept the Demon Hunter on the grounds that the Night Elves lacked masters, it was not having a good time, and many of the Elves blamed it for the death of the Grand Druid Malfurion. is sneering on weekdays, but dares to provoke it in front of it, and he doesn't leave any emotion in his words. And what made Illidan even more chilling was that Tyrande also had a slight estrangement from it, and he didn't care about the behavior of those under him. Perhaps she also thought in her heart that it wasn't for the pursuit of Illidan. Malfurion would not have died.

If it weren't for that unrealistic hope in his heart, it is estimated that Illidan would have left a long time ago, and now the words of the deer helmet just ignited the anger that had accumulated in his heart.

"Malfurion protecting me?? Deer Helmet, you're looking for death! ”

With a snatch of the Aeginos blade from his waist, Illidan pounced on it directly.

"It's good to come!"

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the deer helmet, he had always seen that Illidan was unhappy, and at this time, it was natural that he could not ask for a lesson to teach the other party, so he only heard a roar. The druid's muscles swelled strangely, and a long mane appeared on his body.

However, at this moment, Tyrande on the side slapped the table. He stood up suddenly.

"Enough for the two of you! The big war is just around the corner, do you still want to fight among yourself now?! ”

Although Tyrande couldn't catch up with the two of them in terms of strength, but as soon as she got angry, Illidan and Deer Helmet didn't dare to make a mistake, Illidan bit his lip and took a step back, Deer Helmet also snorted coldly, and his body changed back.

Having ruled the Night Elf clan for tens of thousands of years, Tyrande's prestige and prestige are not something that ordinary people can afford, and only people like Mo Wen who are not afraid of heaven and earth will directly slaughter the other party's sweetheart in front of the Moon God Sacrifice, and then knock him out and kidnap him away.

Taking a deep breath, Tyrande looked at the Grand Druid.

"Deer Helm, what should we do now?"

For the command ability of the deer helmet, Tyrande is still very trusted, Malfurion can suppress him for so many years with seniority and strength, rather than the ability to command the army, if it were not for the battle of quicksand that year, the son of the deer helmet, Walstan, died in battle, so that he himself has been decadent for many years, and it is really hard to say who the most influential hero is in the druids now.

Listening to Tyrande's inquiry, the deer helmet gritted his teeth, and finally said: "Hejun, we must gather with the army of the undead now, otherwise everyone will die!" ”

Tyrande frowned, she was not present when she formed an alliance with the natural disaster, to be honest, she actually disagreed with this decision, as the sacrifice of the moon god Elune, she was very disgusted with these races that violated the laws of nature and set off wars everywhere, but at that time, the tribe and the night elves joined forces against the fierce alliance, and the troops were indeed a little thin, and Tyrande finally acquiesced to this decision, but after that, under her leadership, the night elves were still alienated from this ally, One is stationed in Tedahir and the other is stationed in Winterspring Valley, and they are quite old and dead, and the Night Elves themselves are happy with this arrangement, after all, no one wants to stay with a bunch of bones all day.

It's just that this arrangement, I'm afraid it won't be able to be maintained, seeing that Tyrande was still hesitating, the deer helmet said unceremoniously: "Tyrande, now is not the time to hesitate, if we don't join forces, we can only be broken by the alliance one by one!" ”

"Deer Helmet, let me think about it again!"

However, to people's surprise, Tyrande still did not make up his mind, but once again rejected the deer helmet's offer.

Deer Helmet's brows furrowed, in his impression, although Tyrande was a woman, he didn't make a decision, why hadn't he made up his mind at this time?

In fact, this is a different angle of thinking, because of the arrangement of Deathwing behind it, it is inevitable for the deer helmet to settle in a battle with the alliance, so it doesn't matter if he unites with the undead.

Tyrande, on the other hand, was different, and although she hated Mo Wen to death now, it was another matter to press the fate of the entire race in order to avenge Malfurion. To put it bluntly, now in the eyes of the Night Elves, it is inevitable that the Alliance will come to fight the orcs and the undead, who calls them feuds, but the reason for the Alliance and the Night Elves to do so does not exist, at least not for humans and dwarves. Dark Night had been clamoring for war with the Alliance because the Blood Elves had killed their druid leader, Malfurion, and wanted revenge. As a result, as soon as the other party came, they landed strongly, and destroyed Orgrimmar overnight, and many Night Elves were directly frightened, and some people began to call for anti-war again, because the Night Elves have no enmity with the Terrans and Dwarves, so why should they get involved, as for Lord Malfurion's enmity, we have time to find the Blood Elves alone, - what, collusion with the natural disaster, that is nothing at all, just talking.

It is based on this idea that Tyrande will hesitate, and now it is okay to divide the troops with the undead, and the matter of the alliance can always be prevaricated, but if the army is really united, then there is only one way left to go to war with the alliance, after all, you can't say that I am fighting soy sauce when the two forces are fighting to the death, let them let you go!

It's just that if the natural disaster is left alone, Tyrande can't make up his mind, because the alliance is coming across the ocean with great momentum, and no one can guarantee what they will do in the end, in case they want to beat the rabbit with grass after they solve the undead, and easily solve the night elves? At that time, there were no allies left, and the Night Elves had no choice but to die.

Now for Tyrande, the key is whether the alliance must go to war with the Night Elves, and on this basis, she can make the right judgment.

She had been to Lordaeron, and naturally knew the situation of the land on the Terran side, but this was a big or small problem, the Night Elves were closer to nature, and the demand for land was not great, and it was nothing to take out a part of it for the Terrans to live in, didn't the orcs of the tribe find a place without an owner back then? I just don't know if greedy humans will be satisfied. There have been conflicts between the blood elves and the night elves in history, but thousands of years have passed, and the high elves of that year are almost all dead, and it is estimated that the impact is not great, but not long ago, the prince of the blood elves killed Malfurion for the water of the well of eternity, and no one knows what he was thinking. The dwarves don't have much to do with the Night Elves, and they are expected to be on par with the two allies??????

Analyzing each other's possibilities little by little, Tyrande had a headache and found herself going around again, and it seemed that there was half a chance of going to war and half of the probability of not going to war, and she couldn't tell which was more likely.

However, the deer helmet standing on the side couldn't wait, and saw him slam the table in front of Tyrande, and shouted loudly: "High priest, what are you still thinking about, it's too late if you don't make a decision, the alliance's army is making corrections, or it won't be long before they will be in the city!" ”

"I know, I know!" Tyrande said with some irritation, but he still couldn't make up his mind, after all, this is a big issue involving the safety of the Night Elves, and it is not so easy to decide.

But just then, the herald walked in, saluted respectfully, and then said to Tyrande: "My lord, the alliance has just sent someone over, it seems to be an envoy!" ”

"An envoy of the Alliance?" Tyrande was slightly stunned, but then realized that this was an opportunity, "Let him in!" (To be continued......)

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