Wojin … was quite surprised. He had prepared all kinds of measures and back-up plans, but with Duque's generous announcement to support the Horde, they became useless.
Even though he tried his best to hide the changes in his mood, his surprised look still fell into the eyes of many Alliance leaders.
"Thank you for the generosity of the Alliance." Wojin bowed deeply.
After Wojin left, Magni said in a deep voice, "Is it worth it? I'm not asking for the general direction, but whether we are treating those green-skinned people too well. "
The dwarves had a long life, and the war with the Horde in Ironforge was like yesterday. The three bronzebeard brothers lost their father in that battle.
Duque glanced around. There were no outsiders here, only a few dwarves, the gnome leader, Danas, Jaina and Kalia.
Duque smiled, "Do you think I'm a dove or a hawk?"
"I used to think that you were a true hawk, but now you're more like a dove," Magni said honestly.
"I think … I should be considered a king!"
Duke's reply caused everyone to roll their eyes. You've already said what you wanted to say.
"Thrall is a dove!" Duque suddenly said heavily, "Although he will not hesitate to start a war when the Horde is in danger, in his heart, using force is the last and most inferior option. Under his leadership, the Horde has indeed absorbed various races to strengthen itself like the Alliance. However, the Horde lacks a core program, and the Orcs do not have a well-deserved 'king' status to lead the races. When there is a lack of survival resources and conflict breaks out, how will Thrall deal with it? "
After going through many wars, no fool would be able to become the leader of a country or a race.
Everyone understood at once — Thrall could not handle it at all.
Everyone knew that after Arthas killed his father and the Lordaeron Continent survived the chaos, the Alliance actually had little need for the Horde. Later, if it were not for the worry that Illidan would turn all the Orcs in the Outland into Fel Orcs and attack Azeroth, there would be no 'Burning Crusade'.
At this point, if it were not for Arthas, the enemy of the living, and Yogsaron, the troublemaking ancient god, the Alliance might have already started a war with the Horde.
Duque's current approach definitely contained the intention of stabilizing the Horde.
Duque sighed softly and said three sentences in a row.
"The Alliance may consider the relationship with the Horde, but not now.
"The Alliance may start a war with the Horde. Now or in the next few years, it is not the time.
"After Thrall introduced the Beastmen of Draenor into Kalimdor, the seeds of internal strife in the tribe were already planted. The traditional Beastmen will demand more, and King Gollon will also bring trouble to the tribe. When all the contradictions accumulate and Thrall is unable to resolve them, with Thrall's character, he will abdicate. At that time, the hawks of the tribe will come to power …
If the Duque had to of the past, of of of of of of, then, Thrall, and Duc of, of Duof it of.., I, the Of King of to of Of.
Originally, the leaders of the Alliance had begun to feel that the existence of the Horde was of little value. If they wanted to deal with them, there would be endless problems that kept the Alliance busy. They were even more worried that they would force the Horde to be on the side of the Burning Legion again. If they wanted to coexist peacefully, the hatred of the past made the entire Alliance maintain a high degree of vigilance against the Horde. If they wanted to pull the entire Horde into the Alliance through conciliatory means and use some sugar-coated bullets, the Orcs would definitely be the first to take the lead and eat the sugar coating.
After all, every race in the Horde had a very strong sense of self. No matter which one they chose, the Alliance would not be able to please them.
Sometimes, when facing a strong enemy, they had to pull in the powerhouses of the Horde to help.
This kind of contradictory and ambiguous relationship between being on guard against each other and often fighting side by side made the Alliance incomparably tangled from top to bottom.
Now that Duque had poked through this veil and set a tone for the higher-ups of the Alliance, everyone had a unified idea in the future.
Large-scale wars were rarely decided in one battle. The so-called decisive battle was formed after many battles of various sizes. Only then would there be a saying that the victory or defeat would be decided in one battle.
After the elites of the Alliance killed Yogg-Saron, the Alliance's offensive against the Calamity Army came to a halt. The battles everywhere were at most stabilizing the frontlines and consolidating the results of the battles.
This was because the coldest winter had arrived.
Winter in Northrend was a nightmare for both outsiders and native creatures.
Gales of magnitude 10 or above could easily reach one meter, or even two meters of snow a night. This was an extravagant hope for any army to advance.
With such deep snow, not to mention the Alliance's soldiers and mechanized troops, even the idiotic Undead Soldiers would find it difficult to attack without the support of a high-tier Lich.
Generally speaking, a Lich would need to use ice to seal the ground or the Crypt Spider Demons to dig holes in the ground.
Unfortunately, these methods were all broken by the Alliance. Digging holes was easy to detect, and a simple seismograph could do it.
Ambushes in the snow were a bit difficult. In the previous few medium-scale battles, the Alliance's medium-sized camps were ambushed. In the worst case, the entire army was wiped out. More than a thousand people died in battle and were all dragged away by the Undead.
Later on, Duque developed a land reconnaissance device that was based on the principle of sonar and used arcane energy waves as a substitute.
This thing was as big as a light tank, and only a Morning Star Mage could operate it.
But the effect was good.
After a wave passed through, regardless of whether one was hiding in the snow or not, as long as it was a physical existence, its appearance would immediately be outlined on the magic mirror.
If it was a humanoid existence, it would be a human-shaped ditch.
Therefore, this device, known as the [Human Outline External Device], was shortened to the 'Human Outline Device' in the Alliance.
In the winter, the Alliance could not casually send elite teams to Ice Crown Fortress for a surprise attack. According to everyone's estimates, if the strength of the Calamity Army was not weakened, Arthas, who had the largest number of souls as fuel, would at least double the power of his [Frostmourne's Fury].
First, they would use the army to weaken the strength of the Calamity Army, purify the souls of most of the Scourge soldiers, and then fight Arthas. This was the safest method.
For the entire winter of the 25th year of the Dark Portal, the Alliance, the Horde, the Dragon's Slumber Shrine, and the Audur Family formed the Northern Expedition Coalition Army.
In the Horde, the warriors who could fight the best enjoyed the best treatment and ate the most. Two hundred thousand Horde warriors who did nothing but eat all day long started to cause trouble when they had nothing better to do …
Looking at the report sent to him, Duque revealed a mysterious smile, "They're very idle, aren't they? Then give them something to do."
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