As if in response to his plea, a voice sounded in his ears as if it had come from the deepest depths of the Netherworld.

"Come on...... Come to the south of the Endless Sea...... The fog of Pandaria is about to dissipate...... I'm going to show you where the power is!"

"Strength!?"

"Yes, power, the power to dominate the entire world of Azeroth......" The voice was full of bewilderment and mystery, and the faint power fluctuations from the voice alone had already made Garrosh's nerves excited and high-spirited.

"That's right, all I want is power! the power to knock down Duke Marcus and trample the entire alliance under his feet!" Garrosh clenched his fists through gritted teeth, earthworm-like tendons twisting and twisting across his muscular arms, looking terrifying.

Garrosh suddenly rose from his position as the Grand Chief.

If the decadent Great Chief a moment ago was like the kid who didn't dare to face up to his father Grom's mistakes and hid in Nagrand as a shrunken turtle, then Garrosh is now the great hero of the tribe who defeated all his rivals through Makgoras and stepped onto the throne of the Great Chief under the admiration of millions of orcs.

"Gather all the airships that can fly across the sea. You don't need to be armed, as long as you can use it!Boys, I'll take you to capture the power that can destroy the Alliance!"

Since the Alliance's counteroffensive, the tribal warriors who have been in a state of blind flies have finally regained their backbone.

One general is incompetent, and the three armies are affected.

They were simply blinded by the alliance's air-ground integration, multi-race and multi-arms combination punches, and they had no power to fight back at all, and the guys who dared to charge the alliance were not only delivering food, but also delivering food.

Varok Sarufar faithfully carried out his duties in the absence of a new order from Garrosh. Attempts to delay the Alliance's offensive by means of night battles and other means.

Nothing to do.

The two elven races of the alliance all have their own [dark vision], plus the alliance has developed and equipped a large number of ordinary humans, dwarves and other soldiers on the front line with [elemental imaging detectors], in a sense, this is more than night vision, because it can even see the gathering of elements fifty meters away, and even ghosts. Humanoid objects that are rejected by the elemental or approached by the element will be highlighted at a distance of 200 meters.

The tribe collapsed on all fronts, and was defeated one after another.

In a sense, the current tribal warriors have been defeated by the alliance.

Coupled with the spread from Orgrimmar to the whole of Durontal, the famine began to spread, and the shortage of materials became more and more serious. Nearly a million mouths, many of them young and strong, need food far beyond the limits of Durontar's land.

After all, when Sal led the people to the west, the tribe was only a hundred thousand people, and it was already about to expand into the barren land.

The orcs slaughtered all the animals that ran on the earth and flew in the sky, and all the animals that could be eaten.

Pulling out the thorns and eating all the edible plants on the earth, even cacti, still can't satisfy the appetite of nearly a million orc refugees.

Despair is spreading......

Some pessimistic orcs are already thinking about their own slave life in prisoner of war camps, and they have heard about the miserable life in slave camps from the mouths of the older generation of orcs.

But compared to starving to death, it seems that being a slave has become not unacceptable.

It's just that none of the orcs dared to say it, because the Great Chief Garrosh was a typical main battle faction.

Some people are beginning to miss Thrall, who may be more cowardly in the eyes of the orcs and has always accommodated the Alliance, but there are no orcs starving to death under Thrall, and there will be no surging Alliance fleet.

At this time, the bad roots of human nature were also revealed, and some orcs began to preach the good of Thrall. Even the mining for food plan, which was originally refuted by the main battle faction as selling the interests of the orcs, was turned out to be wise.

The current tribe is dominated by orcs, and not all orcs wear a pair of pants among themselves, in the final analysis, the tribe formed at the beginning is no different from the current tribe, and it is still formed by the union of countless large and small clans.

If Garrosh had come out a day later, perhaps there would have been a massive war within the tribe, just as the clans had fought for increasingly scarce resources to kill and eliminate the weak, just as the clans had been in the vicinity of Draenor's destruction.

"Let's go! Go south! I only need the strongest and elite warriors!" Garrosh proclaimed, lifting the spirits of the tribesmen.

Wielding their weapons, they consciously let the strongest warriors of the clan follow Garrosh on the airship.

They were simple-minded, and they never thought about whether they would be able to break through the alliance's air blockade.

Within the alliance, in fact, to this point, it has also set off a fierce debate.

The Young Zhuang faction advocated a high-flying march and directly entered Orgrimmar. After all, it was also a simple matter to include the main city of the tribe in the range of the naval guns of the flying fleet. From the day the Coalition took possession of the Al Sara area, the construction of ports and docks, and the stationing of airships, they were ready to move south at any time.

They had been waiting for this day for a long time.

However, the moderates strongly objected, citing various examples of the Alliance and the Horde cooperating in foreign warfare, from the United Tribes of Mount Hyjal against the Burning Legion in the killing of Akmund, to the later Molten Heart Heroes.

"They were just blinded by the roar of Garrosh hell. If you change to a more moderate leader, the tribe will be the help of the Alliance!" several mid- and high-ranking bishops of the Church of the Holy Light raised their arms and shouted.

Although their voices are not mainstream, they have a considerable market among the middle and lower classes, especially young people.

Only the top of the alliance was silent.

Kalia looked worried, and then a magical message from Illusia came to Kalia: "Do you know? Can you guess what it means that a man like Duke who walks ten steps at a time has not prepared a prisoner of war camp?"

"Ah!" exclaimed Kalia in a low voice.

Of course, she knew what a prisoner of war camp or a detention center was. After the Second Dark Gate War, in order to build prisons, the countries of the alliance deployed guards to feed those green-skinned kings, making the countries almost bankrupt. With the exception of Lordaeron, who used orcs as gladiators to make money, all nations complained.

Kalia secretly made a 'chop' gesture to Illusia, meaning that Duke was going to kill all the tribe?

Iluthia shook her head: "I don't know, if there is no suitable reason, slaughtering an intelligent race with more than a million people, this kind of thing will cause serious worries within the alliance." ”

Just when there was a lot of noise below, the front line of the alliance suddenly received a strange order - when the front fleet encountered a breakthrough by the Horde airship, it should block it with fierce momentum and a very low hit rate. It also stipulates that the number of tribal airships shot down shall not exceed 20% of the total, and violators, from officers to soldiers, shall be sentenced to imprisonment for more than 10 years.