The Horde eventually reached a secret private agreement with the Alliance:

First, the Horde will hand over all the crafting techniques for the Golon Giants and Goron armor. In return, the Alliance will not tell the Dragons about the tribe's attempt to build dragoons.

Second, the tribe must withdraw from the wetland area and leave the territory of the alliance. Correspondingly, the Alliance will privately provide the tribe with a large number of axes and arrows and various food supplies.

Article 3: Human refugees in the north and tribes shall not be killed at will, and human refugees shall be safely repatriated to the territory of the Southern Alliance or the Eagle's Nest Mountain area.

Fourth, if the northern human kingdom is defeated, the alliance will make a ruling on this and divide the territory of the northern humans and tribes. If the Horde is defeated, the Alliance will do its best to improve the situation of the Horde after the defeat.

The human knight watched as Orgrim signed his name and stamped the seal of the tribe. He laughed with satisfaction, and his attitude towards Orgrim was instantly affectionate.

"You humans have too many fancy intestines to believe in verbal agreements, and you have to sign such troublesome contracts. Orgrim glared at the human knight Windsor and said.

Wendsol didn't answer, put away the contract, and said with a smile: "So happy to cooperate, after the team handed over by the Golon Giants set off, the first batch of weapons and supplies will also be delivered from Ironforge at the same time, and both will be handed over in the wetland area." ”

Orgrim laughed a few times with some mockery, "I really admire you for betraying your northern people without hesitation for your own interests, haha." ”

The latter was not annoyed, "Haha, Great Chief, you don't have to worry about this, besides, no one dares to say what the final outcome of the war between the tribe and the Northern Kingdom will be, right." ”

A month later, the wetland area.

The Alliance took over the Horde's remaining twelve Golon Giants, and the mountain-like figure made Lothar a little dizzy when he came to receive the goods.

"This is a handbook for Goron's armor techniques and taming and conquering Golon, but I doubt that you weak humans will be able to harness Goron and crush your town by Goron, so don't blame us for not telling you in advance, hahaha!" Kagas* Bladefist laughed wildly and shouted at Lothar. "Now, it's time for your alliance to deliver on its promises, what about weapons and supplies?"

With a wave of his hand, the human soldiers lifted the canvas covering the large row of wagons behind them, with axes and arrows neatly stacked inside, and burlap bags of wheat and flour on the other half of the wagons.

"Our alliance has always kept its promises, and you should have a share. Lothar rode down and looked down at Kargas.

Kargas snorted in satisfaction and beckoned the orc laborers to begin carrying weapons and supplies. He also squinted at Lothar, "You're the Lothar who killed the Black Hand in the Malagog of Honor?"

"That's right, that's me. ”

Kargas laughed a little cruelly, "Good, you're a warrior, but I doubt you'll be able to defeat my Broken Hand Arena as well? I killed a hundred gladiators in the ogre's Hammer Arena in a row. Human Lothar, I'm looking forward to the day you come to my Broken Hand Arena. The orc squinted and stared at Lothar.

Lothar also looked at Kargas coldly, "When your tribe is defeated, I will take you and a hundred of your clan captives to Stormwind City, so that you can see with your own eyes if I can do it." ”

"Hahaha, you can't wait that day, Lothar, the tribe will win!"

After the handover, Lothar and the Alliance army slowly grinded the Gorons back with huge chains. Kargas left the wetlands with the orc convoy and headed for the Hillsbrad Hills and the Silver Pines Forest.

"Sister, how boring, how long have we been hunting in the Elwyn Forest?" Sylvanas grumbled, sitting on a large tree in the middle of the forest.

"Don't sit stupidly, come down and help, how did the humans raise this wild boar called the princess!" Aurelia leaped deftly, chasing a large earthy yellow boar with a large body.

Queen Xi was not in high spirits, and reluctantly jumped down and joined the battle. "Just for the reward of a few silver coins from that human aunt, should we fight so hard?"

The two Windranger sisters have been grounded by Hu Feng since they returned, and they are not allowed to run around outside the alliance to die. So the bored Ranger sisters take on the form of adventurers in the Elwyn Forest, wandering around to take bounty quests or help sheriffs clean up beasts and other threats. So, the kobolds, fishmen, and all kinds of beasts in the Elwyn Forest area fell into blood mold...

Now that the two sisters are famous, the human towns of the Elwyn Forest know that two elven female rangers from Stormwind City are making cameo appearances as vigilantes, vigorously exterminating all kinds of threats on weekdays. Even the tyrant of the Elwin Forest, the adventurer's god of death, and the leader of the gnolls, Hogg, was severely injured by these two elven chicks and was captured in the prison of Stormwind.

Storm Fortress, small conference hall.

King Lane, Magni Copperbeard, is negotiating a recent treaty with the Horde with Hu Feng.

"Lord God, it's good to be able to come to Golon, but wouldn't it be inappropriate to provide weapons and food to the tribe?" asked Ryan with some concern.

Magni was also skeptical, but out of absolute trust in the Divine Lord, the humans and dwarves agreed to the treaty.

Hu Feng took a sip of moonshine wine, smiled and waved his hand. "Don't worry, you all know that the weapons given to the tribe are about to rust, and the food is about to spoil and mold. Besides, I've already calculated the numbers, and I won't have a major impact on the situation in the north. By using the tribes to deplete the strength of the northern kingdoms, we can also take the opportunity to take in refugees to strengthen ourselves. When they really can't hold it anymore, they will naturally cry and shout to join the alliance. Hu Fengyin laughed, and his stomach was full of bad water.

"Moreover, a group of northern countries that have greatly reduced their strength have joined the alliance, and a group of northern countries that have only scratched the surface. The difference between the two, as well as the dominance and discourse after joining the alliance, I don't need to explain the difference. ”

The King of the Storm and the King of the Short kept nodding their heads, for it was absolutely unacceptable for them to give up the dominance of this alliance they had single-handedly to others or to divide it in large quantities.

"What's more, we can also sell arms and supplies to the Northern Kingdom at the same time, and then let them fight, the alliance has both gold coins and the favor of the Northern Kingdom. Killing two birds with one stone, how awesome. ”

"What can we sell them? Lordaeron has an innumerable stock of food, and they don't lack weapons. Ryan looked strange.

"Hot weapons! Bombs! Bombs of all kinds!"

When Hu Feng said this, his eyes lit up.