Chapter 1959: The Last Madness
None of the orcs knew that even the first time they were able to escape Orgrimmar, it was the Alliance's deliberate release of water.
As long as the Alliance wants to, every Tribal soldier can be turned into a trapeze on fire, free-falling without a parachute from a height of 10,000 feet.
"Report, sniper fleet request, how to determine which warships are targeted?"
"After an hour, there will be element markers. ”
"Understood. ”
Duke dismissed the men below and turned to look at the other magical mirror image, where the Eredar Twins smiled flatteringly at his master.
Duke ignored it: "Are you all ready?"
"Yes, we are fully prepared. ”
"It's not going to be missed. ”
The twins replied confidently.
Missed, non-existent!
The tribe now has almost all the mages as the core of the warlock. Warlocks want to enslave demons, but every demon enslaved by each warlock has been pacified by the high-level Void Lord Eredar Twins.
Even if the warlock himself is not a traitor, every demon around him is a traitor, and this kind of guilt is simply ruthless.
Speaking of which, the Warlock becoming the boss of the tribe is actually a sad story.
Because Du had a magic net and monopolized the four elemental realms, the tribal mage stopped eating on the spot.
Originally, if they couldn't connect to the magic net, the tribe among the mages of the same level suffered very much, and they were brutally cut off by Duke almost all the elemental passages leading to Orgrimmar, which was very uncomfortable.
There are also shamans who suffer together.
From ancient times to the present day, shamans have relied on communication elemental beings for food. Each totem is actually a 'please rune' that invites the elements to come over and help with the part-time job. Duke's tyrannical monopolistic behavior has resulted in only a very small number of free elemental creatures remaining.
Elemental creatures are tsundere, and most of them don't know how to be mortals at all. The shaman came into contact with 10,000 elemental creatures, perhaps 9,000 of which belonged directly to Duke, and of the remaining 1,000, there were 900 mortals.
The poor 1% still needs a group of shamans to share.
If this fucking situation doesn't improve, it will be a matter of time before the tribal shamans become extinct.
If the path of the elements does not work, the only way to eat is to rely on the crooked ways of the evil sect, and the warlock will become a fragrant glutton.
Who knew that Duke ate both black and white, ate the upper house and the lower house, and the six had to fly. Every warlock's demon is a traitor.
As a result, at the appointed time, on each flying ship, there were demons under the Warlock who were marking with the Shadow Element.
In the Elemental Artillery Mirror, the Alliance's scout ships easily identified the target.
The Alliance Fleet waited for the Horde Fleet to leave Pandalia and reach the Endless Sea before attacking.
A night attack without suspense. This time it seemed that the thunder was still heavy and the rain was small, and the alliance fleet was frantically outputting five thousand meters away, except for the deliberate salute, most of the artillery was silently aimed at the flying ships full of ordinary tribal soldiers.
"Bang, bang, boom—"
The violent explosion shook the entire fleet, and when the brain-dead roared in a rage to let the ironclad ship go up like last time, and shoot the alliance fleet. This time, it was a missed shot in the real sense.
"Rubbish! all rubbish!" the pride in his body dominated him, and he couldn't accept such a defeat at all.
After dawn, what made him even more unacceptable was the loss of the fleet.
Many captains reacted that the Coalition guns hit the hull of the ship with great accuracy in the dark night, and most of them directly hit the location of the ammunition depot. Most of the ships that were hit by the guns turned into fireballs in the air, and there were not even half of the survivors.
It's not that there are no professionals who have blown up the sky, and they have survived by relying on skills such as [Shield Wall]. But below is the vast sea, and in the sea is Vasqi's army of aquariums.
It doesn't matter what kind of super soldier you are, drag you to the bottom of the water, and you can do whatever you want.
"Bastards! There must be traitors among the great Orthodox tribes! They vilely informed the fleet of its whereabouts, allowing the shameless alliance to lay an accurate ambush circle. ”
This time, the brainless roar unexpectedly had a bright light, and he discovered the truth of the matter...... One.
But what if the moles are exposed?
Those demons wish to enslave their warlocks to die, even if they die with the warlocks, without special means of confinement of souls, those demons can perfectly roll back and twist the void to resurrect.
It's better than being a gas bag here.
Brain Dead Roar began to be suspicious.
Approaching the continent of Kalimdor, a hundred kilometers southeast of Durotar, the Horde Flying Fleet was ambushed again.
After all, the alliance took down most of the tribal airships, and in the end, there were less than 15,000 tribal warriors who could return to Orgrimmar safely.
Gianna asked Duke how this 'degree' came about.
"Well, I can't make the brain-dead roar too strong, nor can I make him too weak. If he alone had made it back to Orgrimmar alive, all the orcs would have treated him as a deserter. To maintain his rule, he cannot defeat his most die-hard Kukaron guards. Oh, it's too fake to just leave the guards, so I showed great mercy and left him with about ten boatloads of ordinary soldiers, ten boats of praying mantis and ten boats of demon ancients. ”
At the end, Duke added: "Shot with a shotgun." ”
Gianna rolled her eyes, "That's the waste with broken hands and feet?"
The brain-dead roar of history, in the last years of his reign over Orgrimmar, carried the reign of terror to the extreme. Any orc who dares to say that he is not will be informed by thieves, and in less than three minutes, the Kukaron guards will be killed.
At the least, the guy was beaten severely, and at worst, he was put to death.
In this life, under Duke's stimulation and the guidance of the power of Yashaji, the brain-dead roar has intensified.
"For victory! Every tribe must gain the power of Ashaji! The great Orthodox tribe, under the protection of the power of the ancient god Ashaji, will surely become the ruler of this planet. "In the Valley of the Kings, Garrosh, who pulled out the heart of Ashakh and put it on public display, made this declaration to all the tribesmen.
"No, hell, the ancestors are above, I don't want to drink that black thing. Wasn't it bad enough for the orcs in the demon's blood pit back then?" The orc veteran who said this was beheaded by the guards on the spot.
Not only did the Kukaron soldiers arrest any opponents, but they organized all the tribesmen into a long queue to drink the black water of the Asha.
Garrosh, who had lost his mind, felt that this was too slow, and ordered the heart of Ashaji to be put in a huge cage and soaked directly in the angry river opposite Ogrimma Simon.
At this time, there were at least a million tribal refugees living along the Nushui River Valley......