On the other side, Sal became more and more uneasy.

As a savior shaman who saved the world during the cataclysm, the Alliance recognized his merits and gave Thrall full freedom within the Alliance's territory even though he was at war with the Horde. With the exception of the Alliance's military bases, the residences of dignitaries, and the core of official locations, the Sal was allowed to travel freely.

It's just that Thrall will send a special paladin squad as a guard to prevent people who don't know the truth from overreacting to Thrall because of the war.

Since his last visit to Woking, where his desire to form a tribal rebel army was rejected, Thrall has sought out the Minotaur who is living on Saldor Island. The Minotaur patriarch Bane receives Thrall, but ruthlessly rejects Thrall's offer.

Even if Sal mentions, it is likely that someone else was poisoned.

Bane roared excitedly at Sal:

"Yes, Garrosh may not be despicable, but he is a true scoundrel and idiot! For your sake, I can even forgive him for killing my father. But I will never tolerate him for the cultivation of the Minotaur's great traitor, Magatha* Terror Totem, who is likely to have killed my father, to occupy the territory of the Minotaur. This is the greatest blasphemy against the spirits of our ancestors!"

"Thrall! The Horde is finished! The moment you give in to the brainless traditional orcs and surrender the position of Great Chief to a brainless idiot, the Horde is finished!"

"You don't have to persuade me! I and my people can't join the tribe anymore. It is impossible for the Minotaur to trust a so-called ally who once stabbed him in the back!"

Thrall, who was in pain, eventually borrowed the Alliance's portal and airship to make his way to the New Undercity and find his last old friend, the one he had hoped to raise as the Grand Chief Drano Sarufar, now the leader of the Forsaken.

Again, Sal was poured cold water.

"Thrall, do you know? Garrosh did not hesitate to promise Anastrian the position of leader of the Forsaken. ”

Sal's heart skipped a beat.

Different races, different positions.

By doing so, Garrosh has undoubtedly crossed the line once again. If the Great Chief could change the leader of a tribal race at will, then what else would he not dare to do?

"Garrosh, he didn't think I was an orc for a long time. In his eyes, I was an orc loser who was not even as good as a dead human. The loser has no rights. There is only the obligation to act as cannon fodder for the Horde. I, and the entire Forsaken race, are nothing more than tools of his war. ”

"But this ......," Sal interrupted before he could finish.

"It's not his own idea, it's the same thing that the traditionalist orcs think. The largest number of the Forsaken are now orcs. We fought for the tribe to the last drop of blood in life, and we are still willing to fight for the tribe after we die...... But today's tribe is no longer our tribe. Sal, do you understand?"

Sal's mouth was bitter, and he wanted to say, 'I understand'. But he couldn't say it. Once he uttered such hypocritical words as a living person, he could not even forgive himself.

In the end, there was only one sigh.

All former allies, abandoned the Horde.

Is this really Garrosh's fault alone?

Sal was helpless and desperate.

He lacks information, especially first-hand information.

After not becoming a High Chief, it was even more difficult for him to obtain information about the Alliance, and he had to hire neutral mercenaries in Garkison.

The Coalition kept it strictly secret during the war. Most of the people and soldiers only knew that the war was going on with the tribe, and they didn't know what the war was going to be.

After announcing that there were traces of the ancient evil god Ashaji on the mist-shrouded Pandaria, the alliance stopped its advance on the territory of the Kalimdor tribe and maintained the battle line at a minimum.

Large numbers of ships were seen departing from the Alliance's various military ports and heading to the south of the Endless Sea.

Thrall couldn't figure out the military structure of the Alliance, he only knew that at least half of the Alliance's flying ships and sea fleets were still untouched.

With such a large fleet staying in port, it is impossible not to know. If it is attacked, in the vast sea, maybe outsiders really don't know where the fleet has gone.

The fleet of cats in the harbor cannot fool people.

The fleet was on standby, and tens of thousands of air force soldiers took advantage of the rotation to run out of the taverns of the military port to brag and fart, and there were too many indications to infer the military strength of the alliance.

Thrall came to the sad conclusion that the alliance would be able to fight on two fronts with less than half the force, and at the same time deal with the Horde and by the way, take up a sub-shaji.

The grief-stricken Thrall gave up on treatment altogether, and he went to the State Guesthouse in Stormwind to demand treatment.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the Alliance would destroy Garrosh's so-called 'Orthodox Horde'.

In Pandaria, the Coalition's purge of the Horde continues.

The brain-dead roar was thrown into Yashaji's heart in the Splendid Valley, which directly led to the explosion of the Splendid Valley. When the Great Chief needed someone to volunteer for the infusion of the power of Asha, Malkorok stepped forward without hesitation.

If Garrosh is given enough time, he can definitely turn his entire army of tribes into terrifying humanoid monsters with terrifying attack power like Malkorok.

It's a pity that since the beginning of the Ancient Road, Duke has been consciously reducing the strength of the tribe, and it is this trick that is guarded.

Almost as soon as Garrosh threw the heart of Ashaji into the pool, the Alliance Air Force reached the southern and northern foothills of the Splendid Valley, only waiting for orders on the outer side of the peak.

No sooner had the Braindead Roar infused less than a hundred people with the power of the Ashar when the Alliance's bombardment arrived.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Don't look at the alliance's move to go back and forth and open the way with heavy artillery. For the current tribe, it is a trick to eat, and it is eaten all over the world.

Except for Malkorok, who has just successfully transformed, the tribe's side really doesn't have much to do with the alliance's air force.

Malcolok's new trick made the brain-dead roar shine.

【Breath of the Ashaths】Communicating with the power of the Ashas, Malkorok directly fired a glowing cannon, which crossed the void of five hundred meters and bombarded a reconnaissance ship that was too close to the ground.

The captain of this alliance destroyer did not expect such an operation from the Horde at all. Originally, I wanted to rely on my ship to be fast and light, so that I could come and die. By looking at it up close, it gives the most accurate guidance to the shelling in the rear.

As a result, it was shot into the soul by the boss-level Malkorok, and directly used the sub-evil shadow energy light cannon to blow it up.

Unfortunately, the brave battle of Malkorok alone could not change the disadvantage of the tribe.