Chapter 779 Rage like thunder

When receiving the news from Valeira and Nathanos in Ashenvale, Charlemagne thought for a while, and finally chose to let the army stay in Ashenvale to push the tribe, and he sent it back to Quel'Thalas first. Other things.

Anyway, in this situation where the two armies are confronting each other head-on, it won't be of much use if he stays alone. There is no need to take that risk when things like conspiracy...have the upper hand.

That's right, the advantage. With the arrival of reinforcements from Mount Hyjal, the ancient oath once again took the initiative on the battlefield of Ashenvale. Even if Garrosh was furious in Orgrimmar, it was useless. This is the necessity for him to fight on multiple fronts. The consequences that will be borne-insufficient troops.

Today, the Kokar Centaur led by Kiztan is still fighting a guerrilla war with Magatha's terrifying totem tauren in the northern part of the Barren Land.

But the embarrassing thing is that today's tauren are not what they used to be. Although relying on the Kodo's footsteps, they still can't catch up with the centaur, but the tauren covered from head to toe, and even their mounts are covered with iron armor. It's like a mouse pulling a turtle... There is no way to start.

Although the weapons and equipment of the centaurs have been updated after joining the tribe, but in terms of smelting technology and equipment quality...the tribe is still far behind the alliance and the oath.

The guerrilla tactics of the centaur’s riding and archery were undoubtedly deflated in front of their old opponents. Their arrows could only make a jingling sound when they fell on the tauren, and they could not break through the protection of the enchanted armor at all.

On the contrary, as long as the tauren seize the opportunity of Magatha calling on the power of the earth to transform the terrain to launch an effective assault on the centaur, the loss of the centaur will make Kiztan wish to rush in and tear Magatha apart.

...Although in fact he can't beat Magatha, an old shaman who has entered the epic level.

The battle situation in the Southern Barrens is also similar. Khadgar's teleportation back to Karazhan did not have much impact on Dalaran.

Ronin and Kane's ground troops still firmly controlled the wild boar at the gate of their hometown, Razorfen, and they couldn't even get out of the gate.

Jaina sent Theramore's fleet to go up the river with the Kul Tiras navy, and first launched a retaliatory attack on Ratchet City, which had always claimed to be neutral.

Although Gazlowe also had a lot of armed merchant ships, their combat effectiveness was far behind that of a professional navy like Kul Tiras, and they were chased and beaten by Daelin from the very beginning.

Many ships were sunk one after another, Gazlowe beat his chest in pain, but he couldn't fight again, and the tribe's maritime reinforcements didn't exist at all. They could only pause helplessly.

Leaving the Theramore fleet to control Ratchet City, Daelin, still angry, continued to lead the Kul Tiras fleet north.

Although under Jaina's persuasion, he gave up attacking Darkspear Island, but when he reached the Fistblade Bay in the east of Orgrimmar... all Daelin's anger poured out on the Horde's fleet, which in his eyes was very pitiful .

"boom!"

Garrosh slammed his fist on the armrest of the warchief's throne, and he roared angrily, "I told Go'el long ago that the northern castle would be taken down! Are you okay now? Kul Tiras ran to our door Come pee!"

Eitrigg couldn't help but muttered in his heart, 'If you didn't take the initiative to attack the northern castle, how could Kul Tiras send a fleet to directly attack Durotar... Daelin Proudmoore is not a brainless person. '

Although he despaired of Garrosh's IQ and logic, as an adviser to the great chief, Eitrigg could only temporarily persuade this troublesome young boy.

"Great Chief, our current fleet cannot compete with Kul Tiras at all. The Dragonmaw Clan's air force has also headed to the Twilight Highlands in the Eastern Continent. Let's avoid it for now. We will get back this debt sooner or later. of."

"snort!"

Garrosh took a few deep breaths, he also knew that Kalimdor was at a disadvantage on all fronts and could not counterattack effectively.

In addition to a lot of hard work, there is only a group of Kor'kron guards who can only fight on land, and they are powerless against sea attacks.

"What about the Barrens and Ashenvale? What about Hillsbrad and Arathi Highlands?"

Eitrigg smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's not very good. The oath resolved the crisis in Mount Hyjal. Their air and space battleships directly transported reinforcements from Mount Hyjal to the forefront of Ashenvale. The situation that was finally recovered has changed again. "

"The wild boars in the southern barren land were also suppressed by the mixed forces of the floating city of Dalaran and the tauren on the ground, and they couldn't get out of the Razor Swamp. They couldn't help the overall battle situation much."

Garrosh yelled irritably, "It's all bad news! Can you give me something exciting!?"

Eitrigger spread his hands and said, "The only good news...is probably the Dragonmaw clan led by Warlord Zaela. They have marched to the front line of the Twilight Bastion and launched an attack on them when the dwarves were not paying attention. "

"Ha! Sure enough, Zaira is reliable!"

Garrosh's arrogant attitude made Eitrigg even more disappointed in him, 'Can such a person really afford the future of the Horde? Gouil...I think you made a bad decision. '

‘If I knew this was the case, it would be better to subdue the Mag’har orcs with thunder. Even if some civil strife was caused by this, it would be better than what it is now...’

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"Is that so..."

Charlemagne touched his chin after listening to Onyxia's narration, "Anyway, it's fine that Therazane is willing to belong to the order camp, and I don't expect her to contribute much to the battle, as long as she doesn't help N'Zoth make trouble." That's it."

Onyxia said angrily, "That ugly old woman who is as stubborn as a rock! I tried my best to convince her, and she reluctantly agreed to it for the sake of my new guardian of the earth."

"Expect her to send troops to help? I think it's better to wait until Deathwing chokes to death!"

"hehe."

Charlemagne stroked the hair of his horse No. 1 comfortingly. Seeing Oni's resentful look, he might have suffered a lot from that old stubborn Therazane.

"Let's leave the follow-up work of Deeprock Continent to the Ring of the Earth, and leave the elimination of the remaining Twilight's Hammer to the shaman and earth elementals. Then you go out with me to relax, and we will go to Karazhan to meet the person who should Deathwing choked to death."

Charlemagne patted Onyxia's head jokingly, "Your dear father seems to still be worried about the fact that Khadgar almost tore his body, and now he is still determined to launch a fierce attack on Karazhan .”

Onyxia tilted her head, and said with some doubts, "In my impression, Deathwing is indeed very vengeful, but it is not enough to put down everything else and stare at Karazhan alone. Could it be that there is something in Karazhan? What would work for him?"

Charlemagne smiled, got up and straightened the leather armor on his body, "Oh... who knows, but he has other plans for sure, let me meet this old acquaintance who has been separated for ten thousand years, I wonder if he can recognize me."

Thanks to the book friend "Liu Shuo 2015" for his support.

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