Chapter 203: East and West and Scarlet Undead

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The huge abomination in front of him fell to the ground with a bang, and the fat body was already shattered, setting off a stench of decay.

King Sarufar pulled his axe out of the minced flesh, and the orc shook his head disgustedly as he looked at the green pus on the blade.

All around, the warriors of the new tribe are in hot pursuit, and several sword masters of the Fireblade Clan have already rushed into a group of ghouls, unleashing their signature sword storm of blades.

Speaking of the Fireblade Clan, this clan was originally assigned to work in the Steel Tribe, but this group of Sword Masters was very disgusted by the Iron Tribe's trend of full mechanization. They originally longed for glory in battle, and with the advertising effect of Grom Hellroar, an orc warrior, they agreed to work for the Steel Tribe Company.

But then it was discovered that although the Iron Tribe had the same desire for war, their weapons and combat ideas were completely different from those of traditional orcs, and the Fireblade Clan could not accept it.

So they jointly wrote a letter begging the Eternal Night God Emperor to let them leave and join the new tribe instead.

Hu Feng also agreed to their request after thinking about it, and everyone had their own ambitions, but they couldn't stay. In addition, the relationship between the Night Empire and the new tribe has always been relatively friendly and close, and it is not a loss to sell a favor to Thrall.

The new tribe gladly accepted the swordmasters of the Fireblade Clan, and the Grand Chief of Sal even wrote a letter of thanks and sent it to the Palace of Eternal Night with the new trade exchange mission between the two sides.

While the relationship between the New Horde and the Alliance is not very good, the Night Empire is a special one, and Thrall has always treated the two differently. As for the Night Empire, it is also a member of the alliance, but everyone knows that the Eternal Night God Emperor is too lazy to take care of things, and the alliance affairs of the Eastern Kingdom Continent are all led by the Storm Kingdom.

As long as the Night Empire is willing, it can form its own system at any time, after all, the Night Empire's little brother on the Kalimdor continent is not small.

The Draenei must have followed the Night Elves closely, and now they have voluntarily handed over all other powers to the Night Empire except for the internal affairs of their own clan.

Not to mention the wood-throated bears of Winterspring Valley and Felwood Forest, who didn't join the alliance at all, but only unilaterally communicated with the Night Elves or a few adventurers.

As for the subordinate races such as the Ancestor Thorn Beast and the Forest Spirit, their current small life is extremely nourishing, and they fight with the forest demigod Cenarius from time to time, and it is also quite good to be a child of the Night Empire.

Finally, there is Quel'Salas in the Eastern Kingdom Continent, the Sun King Kael'thas joined the alliance completely for the sake of the Night Elves, originally just afraid of this powerful suzerain, but now because of the Twilight Hammer organization, the relationship between the two is completely different. These High Elves, who are fanatical believers in the ancient god of Cthulhu, value their faith countless times more than their nation. With just one order from Cthulhu, there would be no problem in reintegrating these High Elves into the Night Empire.

So in this way, the Night Empire is actually an important link that connects half of the alliance, as long as the Titan God Emperor is willing, he can pull up a new alliance at any time.

It's just that Hu Feng is still very affectionate about the alliance, the organization he single-handedly planned, so he is not willing to do this kind of divisive thing at all.

However, because there is no conflict of interest between the empire and the new tribe on the continent of Kalimdor, the relationship between the two has always been on the rise.

The Night Elves occupy almost all of the good places in Kalimdor, but it's hard to fault them. These areas belonged to our elves 10,000 years ago, this is the land that has belonged to us since ancient times, whoever robs it is the invader, and whoever makes you not as early as we were born!

The new tribe wouldn't be stupid enough to rob these impregnable areas run by the elves, but only occupied the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, the Stonetalon Mountains, and the Glittering Plains, where the elves had not reached their tentacles.

However, the New Horde has recently been negotiating with the Night Empire to establish a dock city along the coast of Azhara near Orgrimmar to facilitate various trade exchanges. The New Horde's mission had now arrived in Darnassus, and the Council of the Prime Ministers of the Eternal Night was considering and debating the matter.

Coupled with the abundance of resources in the Al Sara region, the new tribe also wants to come and get a piece of the pie. However, the orcs are straightforward, offering a variety of their own specialties, even helping the Night Elves dig up minerals and cut wood in exchange for a mine or two and woods.

As for the Minotaurs, they happily herded their cattle on their Mogaure steppes, along with their druid and shamanic ways.

The Kalimdor continent is in various discussions and exchanges, while the Eastern Kingdom continent is full of war.

King Sarufar led the orcs all the way to the east, breaking through the entire eastern part of Stratholme, and was now clearing the remnants, and then went to the town square in the central city to join the coalition forces. The orcs like this kind of battle, and in the face of these undead disasters, they have no mercy or hesitation, and they don't need to leave any prisoners, as long as they can move, they can go up and hack them to death.

As a result, the entire eastern city was under the wild fighting methods of the orcs, and the already dilapidated city was now completely in ruins.

In Xicheng District, the Alliance Army's offensive was a little slower, and they approached the quiet Scarlet Zone with great vigilance. According to the news of the Great Lord of Fordin, this should be the territory of the dwarven death knight Oscar.

Grand Duke Bervar was also very impressed by this Oscar, this legendary adventurer had an experience that amazed and left everyone speechless, and even received an audience with the Titan God, who personally strengthened his weapon: the somewhat inexplicable Dust Messenger.

However, Oscar died a glorious death in the war against the Scourge of the Dead, and was later resurrected by Arthas as a death knight. This caused a great sensation and anger among the group of adventurers at that time, and for the first time, adventurers, who had always been unwilling to do anything without benefit, spontaneously took action for free, desperately trying to exterminate any undead scourge they could find.

Even now, adventurers are trying to find a way to kill Oscar so that he can be freed and put into eternal sleep.

Therefore, in this battle of the Scourge, the adventurers came the most, and a large part of them were just to follow the large army to attack the Scourge, not for the bounty.

Out of the quiet Scarlet Zone stepped a Death Knight in Scarlet Crusader armor, who took a closer look at the Coalition forces not far away, and then seemed to be contacting his master.

After a moment, the Death Knight nodded, beckoning the surrounding blood-colored undead soldiers to withdraw their defenses.

"Welcome, Alliance. Lord Oscar has been informed that you are about to attack, and now, allow us to do our part. ”

The Grand Duke of Berval nodded, turned over and dismounted, and walked up.

"Oscar can instigate a part of the undead in the Municipal Square? ”

"You see, Lord Berval, we undead who have gained free will are desperate for revenge on the Lich King. ”

The Scarlet Death Knight grinned, and the soldiers of the Scarlet District began to assemble.

"Lord Oscar must have told you, we need this city, and we won't be under the command of the Banshee King. ”

Bowval nodded, "Yes, Stratholme is yours, and the city is no longer habitable for the living anyway." ”

"Thank you for keeping your promises. ”

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