Chapter 85: Why Didn't Anyone Come to Me?

"It turned out to be them!"

Through Medivan's foresight, Xu Mochao finally figured out that it was Mu Qingchi and Fang Zhong who had robbed Illidan.

This result also surprised others.

"It's them again!"

Gianna and Sylvanas were undoubtedly the most angry, with the former resenting Granddon's betrayal of the Council, and the latter angrily resenting St. Jogi's introduction of enemies into Quel'Thalas.

Xu Mochao and Ouyang Chong exchanged glances covertly.

There was no doubt that the reason why Mu Qingchi and Fang Zhong had robbed Illidan was to pull this important combat force to their side before they did.

Although Illidan is indeed deeply in love with Tyrande, he still chooses to give in to the powerful power of the leader of the Burning Legion—he hasn't done the same thing anyway—and of course he certainly won't hurt Tyrande.

The two then began to talk with each other:

"What should I do?"

"Cold salad, just one Illidan, can't change the overall situation."

"him?"

"him!"

Soon, the two reached a preliminary opinion on the matter.

In fact, in this war, the only person who can really influence Xu Mochao's decision-making is Ouyang Chong.

"That's it, Mavi, you continue to serve as the deputy commander of the first regiment, and if you encounter Illidan on the battlefield, I'll leave it to you to deal with, no problem, right?"

"Of course no problem!"

Xu Mochao's arrangement is simply perfect for Mavi, she wants to teach the group of demons who killed the guards on the battlefield, but also doesn't want to let go of the escaped Illidan, Xu Mochao's arrangement is simply tailor-made for him.

Thinking of this, she looked at Xu Mochao's gaze and no longer resisted as before.

"Your Majesty, the Illidan ......"

"Don't worry, even if he joins the ranks of the Burning Legion, it won't change the overall situation!"

Xu Mochao said confidently without waiting for Tyrande to speak, "Don't worry, now that we occupy the geographical advantage and the people, we will win this war!" ”

Tyrande didn't know what to say, although she was also worried about the outcome of this war, but what she wanted to say just now was Illidan's safety!

With Emmawi's hatred for Illidan, if the two met on the battlefield, she would definitely kill Illidan with all her might - and that was not the outcome she wanted to see.

In this way, the first day of fighting was extremely fierce, with heavy casualties on both sides.

It's something that can't be helped.

Although there are various recovery methods on the Alliance's side, whether it is humans, elves, or orcs, when fighting demons, the quality of individual soldiers is still hard.

After all, people are demons, how can they do without rankings.

Even the hero units on their side have a bit of a hard time single-handedly picking up quasi-hero units like Hellfire and Hell Guards in a 1v1 situation, let alone other classes.

Fortunately, the humans and orcs who have experienced two wars were still able to hold on in the face of such heavy losses.

On the contrary, the Night Elves, who had not experienced a major war for 10,000 years, were in a bit of a commotion, but they were quickly suppressed by the demigods and several heroes joining forces.

In this case, they also finally really let go of their preconceptions and began to respect humans and orcs.

Of course, this does not include Xenarius, Malfurion, and Tyrande, after all, they had already seen the bravery of Bloxga 10,000 years ago.

In this battle, Xenarius once again created a weapon and gave it to him, and the veteran still showed great combat skills as he did 10,000 years ago.

Then he was asked by the belligerent Grom to be the battalion commander.

In addition, Varok Sarufar, the younger brother of Bloxga, who had arrived from the Burning Plains, was also very dazzling.

Compared to his brother Bloxgar, who traveled through the Gate of Time and Space 10,000 years ago, his experience is not satisfactory.

He's been through the same twice, oh no, plus this one, it should be three wars.

A native of the Blackstone Clan, Varok was a veteran of the same group of men who drank the blood of Manolos as Grom, and led a series of battles, including the capture of Shattrath and Stormwind, until the Horde lost the Second War.

Ogrim Doomhammer, the Great Chief of the tribe before Thrall, appointed Varok Sarufar as his lieutenant after seeing Varok's special combat skills in the First War.

Driven by the curse of demonic blood, Varok has killed many innocent lives,

But after Xu Mochao killed Manolos, he immediately came to his senses.

He is a pure man, and refuses to use curses as an excuse to exonerate himself, because he understands that he has voluntarily drunk the blood of demons.

When they came to Kalimdor and heard that it was Xu Mochao who cut off the demonic curse in the orc blood for them, Warok, like Grom, decided to fight for Xu Mochao wholeheartedly.

In this war, he tried his best to win over a regiment commander under Xu Mochao's first division, and his performance was as bright as Grom's.

Of course, in addition to them, the other regiment commanders did not perform badly.

After being trusted by Xu Mochao, the blood elf prince Kael'thas performed extremely well and became the most important force on the battlefield against the undead natural disaster.

The Blood Mage, who swore to the undead scourge that destroyed his homeland, abandoned the water elemental and the blizzard in favor of more lethal fire magic, and his firestorm took countless undead ground troops on the battlefield.

In particular, the spellbreaker, who relies on magic immunity, has made his firestorm and the blizzard of the archmages achieve the effect of casting spells without responsibility.

When he summons a fire phoenix, it can often cause an exclamation.

After a day of fighting, he was surrounded by humans, night elves, and even orc young girls.

This made Kael'thas tired of coping, but his gentlemanly demeanor made him reluctant to rudely push the star-sladen girls away.

"That's pretty good......"

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Chong said sourly, "I'm also very good, why doesn't anyone come to me?" ”

Thrall patted him on the shoulder, "Commissar, if you want, I can introduce you to a few female orcs, they are strong and will definitely be able to satisfy you!" ”

Ouyang Chong looked at the female orc not far away whose arms were thicker than his calf, and swallowed, "Thank you...... Anyway, my tastes aren't that heavy - humans and elves are more suitable for me. ”

"What does it matter!"

Grom, who heard their conversation, walked over and put his arm around Ouyang Chong's shoulders - after a long battle, the relationship between them had gotten along very well.

"Under the leadership of the great Alsatian chieftain, it was only a matter of time before our three tribes intermarried! Brother, don't tell me you're racist against us orcs! ”