Woking looked good, and Sal noticed that Woking was still in the heart to make a tooth carving of his fangs.

"Old friend, I'm so happy to see that you're in good spirits. ”

"Me too. ”

Woking gave Sal an affectionate hug.

As soon as it began, Thrall said straight to the point: "You can't let the all-out war between the Horde and the Alliance start. I'm ready to launch Makgora and challenge Garrosh. I had to stop Garrosh before he made a bigger mistake. I hope you'll come back and help me when I'm in charge of the tribe again. ”

Contrary to Sal's imagination, Woking did not agree, but showed a sad expression: "Sal, times are different. ”

"Uh, Woking, you're ......"

"Sal, have you taken a serious look at the cities of the Alliance?"

Sal was startled, not knowing what to say, and only replied in a deep voice after a long time: "Yes." But I was too anxious this time to look closely. ”

Wojin asked, "Are you looking at the alliance fifteen years ago? or is it the alliance today? Even if you get back the throne of the Great Chief, can you stop two million orcs who are eager to fight, expand their territory, and obtain more resources?"

Sal's heart was beating violently, and he realized what Woking was trying to say. Still unwilling, gritted his teeth, raised his head, and stared at Woking fiercely: "It was my mistake to hand over the position of Grand Chief to Garrosh, and now he is leading the tribe to the edge of a dangerous cliff, I can't make a mistake again and again!"

Woking did not answer directly, but continued to say a series of things to himself:

"The Alliance has been very good to the Darkspear Trolls, and they have promised that they can go anywhere outside of the Alliance's territory whenever they want to leave. Normally, Darkspear trolls weren't allowed to leave the station, but I asked to visit all parts of the Alliance, and Varian approved me. He sent paladins as guards to protect me, just to prevent the overzealous blood elves from attacking me. ”

"In the past three years, I've been to a lot of places in the league. That was a treatment that had not been enjoyed before as a chieftain of a backward civilization, as a tribesman. I've been to the Alliance's Stormwind, I've been to Ironforge, I've been to all of the Alliance's main cities except the unpopular Silvermoon City, and over a hundred Alliance towns. ”

"I have come to the conclusion that the Horde has been completely disconnected by the Alliance. ”

"While the tribal warriors were still wielding iron axes and iron armor, a twelve-year-old human boy had learned to use a rifle in military training that had spread to the cities and villages, and shot an orc silhouette target in the chest from thirty meters away. ”

"Even a small village of only 500 people has three well-maintained steam tanks as local armaments. Even the militia on patrol are professionals. ”

"I was flying on an alliance airship that could cross six hundred miles in one day and one night. And the cost is only the price that a farmer can earn after three days of labor. I saw the most ordinary peasants on the spaceship, as well as the high-class people in gorgeous clothes. The only privileged ones are the military. ”

"Although I have not seen a single soldier who abused his privileges, the respect for them from the bottom of my heart is from the heart. ”

"Sal, you and Duke both came to power at the same time. You've spent almost a decade securing a vast territory for your tribe, but you can't elevate orcs or even entire tribes from humble Iron Age to stronger, civilized races. ”

"It took Duke the same amount of time, but he had evolved the alliance into a powerful confederation of civilizations detached from the earth. ”

"Will such a strong alliance allow backward tribes to continue to exist and continue to occupy vast territories and resources? No, no, no! It is like we cannot allow the savage centaurs to continue to exist in Durotar. Unable to tolerate the boar people continuing to entrench themselves in the barren land. ”

"There will always be a war between the Alliance and the Horde, and this time it's just your pick of Garrosh that gives the Alliance a huge excuse. Even if you take on Garrosh before the League does, so what? Do you think Duke Marcus is a true saint?"

With that, Woking stretched out his arms and raised them diagonally towards the sky. He opened his mouth wide and let out a roar that shook Thrall's heart deeply!

"Make no mistake! He's a Stormwind Guy! the Stormwind Guys who were the most poisoned by the orcs back then. Ask Orgrim what the orcs did when they swept through the Elwyn Forest in the Stormwind Kingdom? They robbed all the human villages, and even refused the humans' pleas for mercy and surrender, killing all the humans, men, women, and children, just as they did with the Draenei. ”

"When the Stormwind Kingdom counterattacked the Elwyn Forest, there was not a single captive!

"Duke Marcus is a native of the Stormwind Kingdom! The current leader of the Alliance, Varian Wrynn, is the King of the Stormwind Kingdom, and he watched his father be killed by orc assassins!"

"Tell me, Thrall! If they had the chance!Would they just let the tribe go? Now that the Alliance has no foreign enemies! They have no scruples! This is the best time for the Alliance to destroy the Horde! I say this, do you understand? Sal-" Woking grabbed Thrall's arms with both hands, and shook Thrall, who was already a little lost.

Thrall lost his mind for a moment. He seemed to see millions of orcs slaughtered, and everything that the orc's fathers did to the alliance back then would be reversed.

He shuddered, and he could feel the cold sweat on his back already soaking his clothes.

Call on the orcs to rise up and resist to the end?

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From the ground to the air to the sea, the format of warfare has changed dramatically. Charging with enthusiasm and brainlessness will only usher in inevitable death.

Even if a professional can carry a bullet, can he carry a cannonball?

The top professionals can even use cannonballs as a kind of flying props, so how many professionals are there at this level?

Any race, for the most part, is made up of mortals.

The tribe attaches great importance to cultivating professionals, and that is only to the level of one professional for ten mortals. Among these professionals, more than ninety percent are low-level professionals who cannot carry guns in the flesh.

The group of professionals is like a pyramid, the more powerful the professionals, the rarer the number.

If the Alliance achieves absolute overwhelming superiority in the mortal realm and slaughters the mortal soldiers of the tribe, then the few high-end professionals will not be able to make any waves.

To fight the alliance to the end is to completely destroy without suspense.

Thrall was in a painful dilemma.