Booty Bay.

Ratchet City.

A large number of adventurers were waiting for the latest content of the "Fenpida World War Report", and the killing speed of less than half an hour stunned this group.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

One of the adventurers shouted at the crowd when he saw that the poster had been replaced with a brand new one.

'The three leaders of Zulghrab have fallen under the tribe's team, what will be the future path?' Will the tribe be able to redeem the defeat of the Blackwing's Lair, and the world war report is all in the Fenpida World War Report!'

"Buy a copy!"

"I want one too!"

"I want ten copies, give it to me right away!"

"Give me fifty servings, our people are still waiting!"

In an instant, countless people began to rush to buy, and when they got this battle report, they found that the battle of the three leaders only took two hours, and everyone gasped.

"It's... Tribe... What's the matter, the more you fight, the more courageous you become!"

"yes, that's weird... This is completely different from the tribe in my impression, is it the existence of Master Fenpida?"

"Master Fenpida's tactics are a hundred years ahead of Azeroth!"

"That's amazing!"

"Worship!"

...

Stormwind.

Anduin, Berval, Tyrande, and the leaders of the Dwarves and Gnomes, they got their hands on the latest issue of the Fenpida World War Report, and they had been surprised by killing the first leader half an hour earlier, and now...

"It's so fast that it's outrageous, this Fenpida deserves its name!" Mekatok saw that Sylvanas above had killed three leaders in a row, and he was extremely impressed by Fenpida's tactics.

Although it is not stated above that it is the tactic of Fenpida, you can know through the thought of the brain, except for Fenpida, who has the ability to lead the tribe all the way through the level?

Sylvanas?

In Mecatok's opinion, she is not good at all...

"Copperbeard, now you know why I didn't let the Alliance be organized, right? With only the monster Fenpida here, it's impossible for us to win a single victory!"

Bolval sighed and said helplessly, for the person of Fenpida, Bolval simply loves and hates, loves his ability and talent, hates his shamelessness...

"It seems that we can only prepare for the next time, according to our cenarion council's stronghold in Silishus, where the druids have noticed something strange about the desert!"

"Strange?"

Tyrande nodded, "Vandal Deerhelm has gone to Silisus, and he will not forget the pain of a thousand years ago..."

"What's the matter with that wall?" asked Berval.

"I don't know, I'll find out until Vandal Deerhelm investigates clearly. Tyrande said.

Berval pondered that behind the walls of Silitsus lay a great evil empire of Azeroth, which, according to the Night Elves, had fallen silent after the Battle of the Quicksands a thousand years ago, but not all of the great war machines had died.

In the face of these war beasts, even the eternal dragon will be torn apart!

If that empire begins to recover... Azeroth is doomed!

"Tyrande, why didn't you destroy them in the first place in the Battle of the Quicksands a thousand years ago?" asked Bolval, puzzled by the situation, and saw that it was brought up again today.

Tyrande said, "At the beginning... Our Kalimdor alliance of the Night Elves and the Red, Blue, Green, and Bronze Dragons have launched an assault on the ancient empire of Chira. ”

"But... The losses were heavy, Kalimdor's coalition was so weak in front of its empire, the dragons suffered heavy casualties, and our Night Elves were exhausted, and in the end they could only be restrained by the bronze dragon Anaklos and the Night Elves with powerful magical enchantments. ”

Revisiting history struck fear into the hearts of everyone present, and now the dragons lived a secluded life, and there were even some dragons hostile to every race on Azeroth.

If the Second Battle of Quicksand breaks out... The consequences are terrible!

"Tyrande, if there is anything going on with Silishus, please tell me, I think the Alliance and the Horde need a cooperation...," Bolval said.

"Yes, Grand Duke. ”

...

Zulghrab.

The battle continued, and although the fourth leader had not yet arrived, the team was still nervous, and the elite of the tribe knew that a little carelessness might lead to death.

"Alright... It's time for the Blood Lord. ”

Fenbida looked at a group of tribesmen, "Come here and listen to my tactics, Queen, you also come here, come to my side!"

"The tactic is simple, all the mages, warlocks, priests, shamans, etc., follow me, you bunch of people with weapons to cut people... Stand below and fight. ”

"Up!"

[Blood Lord Mandokill: Let Haka devour your soul!]

As the battle began, Fenbida jumped onto the platform with all the members of the tribe who had cast the spell, enjoying the life of an unharmed emperor.

"Master Fenpida... Your position is too cheap!"

"yes, it's time to take off!"

"Haha, that's so cool!"

For the position of Fenpida, all the spell casting and ranged classes are so cool that they explode, and even Sylvanas feels incredible about Fenpida's sense of location.

This time the battle ended quickly, and it didn't take much time to kill the thunderbolt-riding troll.

"Let's march forward and keep fighting!"

【High Priest Sekar: Shivaral, let me feel your wrath!】

"There is a tiger... Hurry up and die!"

"Cure me!"

"Oh my God, this troll has turned into a tiger, you have to resist the minotaur warrior!"

[High Priest Sekar: Hakka can no longer restrain me, I can finally rest in peace.] 】

Killed the high-ranking priest Sekar, didn't do much dwelling, and went directly to the next battlefield, taking advantage of the high morale now, the elites of this group of tribes are soaring.

[High Priest Jarro: Besek, your sacrifice is summoning your power!]

"What's going on? Why are there so many Panthers?"

"Blizzard! Where is Blizzard?"

"Jarro is gone, all on alert!"

"There it is!"

[High Priest Jarro: I have finally been freed from the shackles of the Soul Reapers. 】

The tribal crusade team led by Sylvanas finally arrived in front of Jindu, and looked at a group of trolls dancing wildly, and the elves of these tribes couldn't help but feel curious.

"What's going on?"

"Can you get drunk with ale?"

"It's crazy... This writhing posture and amplitude..."

Fenbida watched the elites of this group of tribes look at the trolls curiously, and then sneaked to Sylvanas's side, "Queen, I'll tell you a secret!"

"Say!"

"If you succeed in the crusade against Zulghrab, can you grant me a request?"

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