The frostwolf orcs have been gathering in the western wilderness, and the Night Elves have not hired any more ships from Kul Tiras. After the Divine Messenger, uh... Now it's the request of the Divine Venerable, and the Night Elves have put a lot of effort into creating their own ocean-going ship. But because the elves make everything, they have to be made, which is very artistic and gorgeous.

Therefore, the elf's lilac sea ship looks very graceful and streamlined overall. On the other hand, man-hours and costs have also soared. It's not a big deal, though. I'd rather spend more money and have an artistic sense, this is the insistence of the night elves, a big dog...

The Golden Beach area had now turned into a sea of brown, and the frostwolf orcs were carrying their belongings in large and small bags, bustling but disciplined to board the boats.

"When this war is over, you'll have to go back to Kalimdor with me. Before she left, Ellie Sander told me to remember to bring you back. Hu Feng and Aurelia stood on the cliffs of the golden beach, looking at the crowded pier below.

"Now don't you say that if I leave the Eternal Song Forest, it won't be me?" Aurelia glanced at Hu Feng.

"Oh, it's a mistake, what is there to do with the Ranger General, you can continue to do it when you go to Kalimdor, aren't the large forests of the Black Coast and Ash Valley more than the Yongge Forest. ”

"It's different, Yongge Forest is my hometown. ”

Hu Feng pursed his lips, "Don't be so unpioneered and enterprising, isn't it good to stay in your hometown for the rest of your life, you must always have some spirit of exploration, the world is so big, you should go and see it." ”

Aurelia was a little amused: "Okay, okay, isn't it just to let me go back with you by saying so many big reasons, I promise you, and I also ask Lord God not to bully our sisters who have left their hometowns in the future." ”

"Sulama was nice and I enjoyed staying there. "The Green Dragon Queen Isera didn't know when she appeared behind the two of them.

Hu Feng turned his head to look at this elusive light bulb, feeling helpless. "Didn't you go to the Jade Dream Realm to make a round, why did you come back so soon? I remember that you used to like to sleep in it, why are you so energetic now? ”

Ysera had a weak woman's expression, "Why does Father keep driving me away, don't you like me anymore?"

"Hey, hey, I've never liked you, don't you damn my innocence, you she-dragon, I warn you!"

Durotan watched his people get on the boat in batches and head to that strange land, and his heart was a little complicated.

"What are you thinking?" said his wife's voice from behind him.

Durotan shook his wife's Drakar's hand and shook his head: "Our children... Goyle, I don't know what happened to him. ”

"It'll be fine, Orgrim will take care of him, and when the war is over, we'll send someone to him." Draka comforted Durotan as well as himself.

"Let's hope so, our ancestors bless, and hope that our children will not be destroyed by war. ”

The Great Chief of the Frostwolf cheered up, squeezed his wife's hand, turned to the docks, and watched his people board the ship.

North, wetland area.

After a short period of recuperation, the Horde resumed its offensive. They routed the Riptide Fortress Human Legion defending the Saldo Bridge, fought their way into the Arathi Heights, and made their way forward.

The Black Hand High Chief listened to Gul'dan and instead of attacking Fort Riptide for the time being, he concentrated his forces on storming the Wall of Soradin, the great wall separating the Arathi Highlands from the Hills of Hillsbrad, which had fallen after a fierce battle. The tribe has broken through the last barrier in the north, and there is no obstacle ahead. The main force of the tribe then marched into the Hinterland region in an attempt to unite the local trolls, the Deadwood Trolls, and the remnants of the Amani Trolls.

In Hinterland, the tribe engaged in a brutal encounter with the local Hammer Dwarves, who gradually fell to the upper hand, and their griffin legions suffered heavy losses from the warlocks. had no choice but to defend the area of the base camp Eagle's Nest Mountain and began to defend passively.

Orgrim meets Zulkin, the leader of all the trolls in Hinterland. The leader of the Amani trolls fled to Hinterland after the Troll War, and his hex lord Malacas assisted him in integrating the local trolls and deadwood trolls, and began to grow slowly in order to make a comeback and fight back to Quel'Thalas.

Zurkin also looked at Orgrim, a tall, strong orc, and his cunning eyes narrowed.

"What's the matter with the tribe looking for us trolls?

Orgrim didn't beat around the bush either, "United, only by uniting, you can hope for revenge, and the tribe has a strong force." ”

Zurkin laughed ugly, "Alliance? I don't deny that the power of the Horde is very strong, but what can the Horde bring to the trolls? Counterattack Quel'Thalas? I don't think so, according to the information I received, those Long Ears joined the Southern Alliance, and you were not defeated by this Alliance?"

"It's just a small temporary failure, Zurgin. You have also seen the power of the tribes, and when the human kingdoms in the north are destroyed, the southern alliance will also fall to their knees at the feet of the tribes. What's more, that group of long ears was too far away from the alliance to support in time. Orgrim replied with some quibbles.

"If the Horde promises that Quel'Thallas is also within the target of the attack, and that they will attack as soon as possible ... Then the trolls of Hinterland can join the tribe. Zulkin said slowly, staring at Orgrim.

"No problem, I'll urge the Black Hand High Chief to attack Quel'Salas as soon as possible. ”

"Very well, now, how does the tribe need trolls?"

Eagle's Nest Mountain, the Great Lord of the Hammer Dwarf Kudran frowned, and his face was worried.

Ever since the trolls joined the Horde, the battle in Hinterland had grown more and more corrupt. The battle line of the Brute Hammer Dwarves kept shrinking, and now it was almost at the foot of the Eagle's Nest. As for seeking support from the nations of mankind ... Well, now the nations of humanity are left to their own devices.

Needless to say, Fort Riptide is defending their capital, Fort Rapids, and the main force of the Blackstone Clan is storming the thousand-year-old capital.

In the kingdom of Alterac, King Aiden was frightened, closed the city gate and contracted his strength, and before the Thunder King clan who was ordered to attack attacked, Alterac was defeated by half.

The first power, Lordaeron, is now in the area of the Silver Pine Forest, uniting the Kingdom of Gilneth to fend off the attacks of the Tribal Skull Clan and the Broken Hand Clan.

Kul Tiras, well... Kurtilas hung overseas, and there was no short-handed encounter. It's just that the orcs hinder their trade activities, so the sea fleet of Kul Tiras roams the coastal areas of the northern continent, shelling the orcs to vent.

As for Dalaran, don't count on it, that group of dead house mages are very slammed, and the human countries have been begging for a long time, and the dead old man of Archmage Antonidas has sent a team of mages to support the fronts of various countries.

Come to think of it, only the Southern Alliance can try.

After all, for the sake of the Copperbeard Dwarve, who is also a member of the Alliance, the Stormwind Kingdom will not sit idly by.