In Naxxramas, in the secret room that could monitor Little Andoine's condition, Onyxia, who was in human form, made a threatening gesture after seeing this scene. She yelled indignantly.
"Taking the side of reason? Bullshit! Our Duque doesn't need to reason with the enemy. He'll just kill you as soon as he shows up. He won't stop until the enemy is dead! That's how Duque treated me back then! He never reasoned with me before he killed me! "
He turned around and added, "Am I right? Duque! "
Duque rolled his eyes. "Silly dragon, please watch your words. If I stood in front of you as a mortal, are you sure you wouldn't eat me? "
"I won't!" Onyxia was absolutely certain.
"Why?" Duque was curious.
"You're too skinny. You'll get stuck in my teeth." The black dragon pretended to be deep in thought. "I'll probably slap you to death."
Duque was a little angry. He slapped the dragon's butt. "You're asking for a beating, aren't you?"
Almost at the moment of being hit, Onyxia subconsciously stuck out her dragon butt. Only then did she realize that Duke wasn't trying to tame a dragon.
"Ugh!"
This was a little awkward … It had become a habit.
Onyxia wanted to lower her back down, but found that the Dragon Taming Whip was quickly pressed against the dragon's cave.
"Since it's like this, let's just do it." Duque put his hands on the dragon's waist.
There was a small twist in history.
It was supposed to be Zhu Tulan who formed the Shadow Raid Battalion and led the elites to Thunder God Island. Although there weren't many of them, they hid in the dark and successfully thwarted the Thunder God's plan.
The biggest variable was William's attack on little Andoine. Perhaps Zhu Tulan was moved by little Andoine's sincerity, or perhaps Zhu Tulan had a mysterious confidence in the skills of his elite team. Zhu Tulan actually let a Holy Priest sneak around.
Even the term "pig-like teammate" was not enough to describe Little Andoine in this state. He was like a lighthouse in the dark. Not only did he emit light and heat, but he could also be easily spotted from a few kilometers away.
First, the Shadow Raid Camp had been discovered. Then, another piece of news forced Zhu Tulan to withdraw the rest of his men.
The main force of the Shadow Trace Sect was gone, but at this moment, the army of the tribe seemed to have received some news and actually charged straight towards the Jinxiu Valley.
No one knew better than Zhu Tulan what was in the Splendid Valley. As the suzerain of the Shadowstalk faction and the guardian of Pandaria, Zhu Tulan made a risky and somewhat idiotic decision. He asked the Alliance to take care of Thor while he gathered all the pandaren who could fight and went to the Splendid Valley to stop the Horde's advance.
When the Alliance received the news, many Alliance generals didn't understand. Only a portion of them kept silent.
"Are those Pandaren stupid? They know that the Horde is stronger, and they might not be able to stop them with just their own people. Why didn't they ask the Alliance to join in? "Onyxia, whose face was flushed after being tamed, said with her hands on her hips.
Duke shrugged. "Let's put it in a way that you can understand. Let's say that you know that someone is going to raid your old home in Dustwallow Swamp. You know that the other party is probably as strong as your dead father, and that there's a very strong external aid that you don't have much contact with. Would you trust yourself, or would you look for external aid?"
"Uh …" The Black Dragon Princess' brain was stuck.
Perhaps it was stupid, but it was not difficult to understand.
However, since Zhu Tulan had made such a decision, the Alliance, which had a policy of not interfering with the internal affairs of the pandaren, was happy to comply.
On the other hand, the pandaren had officially made a diplomatic request, hoping that the Alliance would help to destroy the Thunder God on Thunder God Island.
What made Duque the most was that this request was not just the will of Zhu Tulan or the Shadowstalk Monastery. Now, the leaders of the pandaren temples had a joint request: the White Tiger Temple, the Green Dragon Temple, the Five Dawn Temple, the Red Crane Temple, the Thunder Palm Pavilion …
There were no less than ten pandaren organizations, big and small. Although not all of them, considering the sacred status of the pandaren temples in the hearts of the pandaren, this was already an important consensus reached by Zhu Tulan and the pandaren in a short period of time.
Duque raised his eyelids, looked at the main reports, and said to Bu Laing Bronzebeard, "Clean up Thunder God Island."
"Clean up? Will it … "After working together for almost 30 years, Bu Laing naturally understood what Duque meant.
"It's okay. Our enemies will soon give us divine assistance." Duque simply closed his eyes.
It turned out that in history, with the help of the Shadowstalk Faction, the Alliance and the Horde landed on Thunder God Island from two directions.
After establishing their respective forward bases, the Alliance and the Horde broke through the walls of the Thunder Throne, raided Zandala's dock, and the Ancient Devil's mine, and finally broke through the solid gate of the Thunder Throne.
In the process, both the Alliance and the Horde paid a terrible price in human lives. At that time, when the Alliance and the Horde were fighting, their long-range weapons not only hit the Thunder God's people, the Zandala Trolls, but also each other.
They were practically surrounded by enemies on all sides.
What was even more disgusting was that the Wretched Swamp was right in the middle of Thunder God Island. This disgusting terrain forced both sides to give up on heavy equipment and even mounts, and only relied on the most primitive infantry to fight.
The terrible loss of human lives in the process of battle disgusted the commanders of both sides. In the end, the Alliance and the Horde had no choice but to reach a temporary settlement at the gate of the Thunder Throne under the persuasion of Zhu Tulan.
Even after William returned to Stormwind City, he was shocked by the astronomical amount of compensation.
Duque had no intention of sacrificing the precious lives of the Alliance soldiers.
He decided to directly resurrect them and feel good about himself, thinking that he was the world's first Thunder God, and that he was going to have a fiery party.
At that moment, because the Shadow Raid Camp had been discovered and alerted the enemy, both the Zandala Trolls and the Ancient Devil were on high alert.
However, the same thing was reflected in thousands of pairs of eyes —
Tens of thousands of cannonballs whistled through the air and arrived in the blink of an eye from the distant horizon. Most of these primitive races had never seen cannonballs before, and the dazzling rain of cannonballs poured down directly in front of them.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Along with the continuous loud noises, the seemingly never-ending flashes of explosions spread from west to east along the central axis of the entire island to the other side.
Countless soil and huge stone slabs that humans couldn't even reach with their arms spread out were lifted from the ground. Countless trolls, Ancient Devil, and Deformed Monsters created by the Thunder God screamed and tried to dodge the fatal rain of cannonballs, but in the end, they were still caught up by the flashes of explosions.
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