While Duque was chatting with Emperor Shaohao over tea, the Tribe did not stop their march.
It was different from the original history. It turned out that the Alliance Tribe first drifted to Pandaria during a naval war, and then Admiral Taylor of the Alliance.
In addition, William's only son, Andoine, also came, which attracted the attention of the higher-ups of both sides. They gradually increased the exploration of Pandaria and invested more troops.
After the frontline troops began to send back reports, big shots such as Wojin and Tyrande entered the battlefield.
It was completely different in this life.
Duque, who was well aware of the situation in Pandaria, planned everything before taking action.
The great chief of the Tribe, Garrus, was tempted by the evil voice in his heart. He directly abandoned his perplexity, ignored all the details, and led the army straight to the Splendid Valley.
Along the way, he did not even separate from the main force, and directly killed his way to the destination, leaving only the minimum number of sentries to monitor the movements of the Alliance.
In fact, even these so-called sentries were mixed with water droplets. In the name of monitoring the Alliance, Garrus left all the sick and injured soldiers behind.
He did not even leave any supplies, and only gave them the right to burn, kill, and loot at will.
Hence, there were even the elites of small clans in the tribe who took the initiative to leave the main force in order to encircle the most fertile land as their clan's future territory.
This caused a large number of people to fall behind, but their morale did not drop.
The Orcs' thinking was that simple. When they went to a new place, there would be prey and enemies. Well, once the enemies were killed, the prey would all belong to the Orcs.
No matter what, they had to get rid of the eyesore first.
At the moment of war with the Alliance, the Orcs under Brainless Roar were even more unscrupulous!
It was precisely because he knew this that Duque was not worried at all that Emperor Shaohao would side with the Tribe. After all, the Tribe in this life was even more unscrupulous. Besides, Shaohao, who had tied his soul to Pandaria, could clearly understand things that he could not have known when he was a mortal.
For example, he could vaguely see the fate.
Duque was not wrong. The Tribe would indeed cause trouble in Pandaria, and it would be with Yashaji. The only difference from this predetermined fate was that the Alliance was cleaner and more noble.
The brutality of the Tribe pushed the pandaren further towards the Alliance.
If Emperor Shao Hao didn't even know how to choose, then he wouldn't deserve to be called the greatest emperor of all time.
In fact, the moment Shaohao agreed, Duque knew that the Alliance had achieved a complete victory in [The Mystery of Pandaria].
All that was left was to follow the flow of fate.
Just as he stepped through the portal, Duque turned around and smiled. "Things like abscesses will only rot the body if left unattended. Sometimes, he had to be ruthless and let out the pus and blood before cutting off the rotten tissue. We can still hope for a full recovery. "
Emperor Shaohao was stunned, and then he stroked his beard and smiled bitterly.
Of course, he knew what Duque was referring to.
On the other side, the Horde was marching in. Without the hindrance of the Alliance, Shaohao told the leaders of the pandaren organizations in their dreams to evacuate the civilians in advance.
The advance of the Horde became unusually smooth.
Under the guidance of Yashaji's mind, Garrusch headed west from the north of the Emerald Gorge almost without any obstacles. As long as he entered Kunlai Mountain and passed through the Gate of God, he would be able to reach the Splendid Gorge.
Originally, Garrusch wanted to go in a straight line and let his subordinates cross the lake and head west. Unfortunately, this was the territory of the Ink Fin Goldfish people.
Although Vashj had told the goldfish people to hide and pretend that there was no danger here, no one knew who the f * ck told them, or who the f * ck mentioned that Du Ke had drowned a million orcs in a battle 30 years ago.
For once, Brainless Roar was wise and actually changed his mind. The Horde army went all the way south and arrived near the Thunder Forest of the Emerald Forest. Through the bridge built by the pandaren, they entered the Misty Boardwalk from the west, turned north, passed through the Ancient Road, and finally arrived at the Gate of God.
On the Ancient Road, Brainless Roar suffered the first large-scale attack of the Alliance.
The shameless Du Ke ordered some flying warships to cover the transport ships into Pandaria and laid more than 10,000 new magic mines at the exit of the Ancient Road.
This type of landmine was different from the traditional triggering landmines. It had to absorb enough earth elements before it could be activated. After absorbing enough earth elements, the surface of the mine would be covered with a layer of soil. It looked no different from an ordinary stone.
Therefore, there was no need to bury them at all. They just let the flying transport ships circle in the sky and open the big belly of the ships, as if they were laying eggs.
Then …
When a group of Horde warriors walked past the pile of delayed triggered mines, an inexplicable premonition of impending disaster suddenly spread in the heart of the Horde's vanguard commander, General Nazgrin.
"Retreat! Retreat! "He immediately screamed, but he was still a step too late.
A crimson flame erupted from the ground, like a small-scale volcanic eruption, and instantly exploded in the middle of the three rows of infantry. Almost in the blink of an eye, two squads of soldiers, Kukaron, who had gone through countless battles and gladiators and was recognized as the best fighter and the most loyal to Great Chief Garrusch, were turned into ashes.
The rest were all crippled with broken arms and legs!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! " The large group of Horde warriors in the middle and at the back nervously gripped their weapons and looked around.
Unfortunately, there was nothing.
"What happened!?" Garrusch walked out from the middle of the troops.
General Nazgrin reported everything to his Great Chief.
"I'm familiar with this smell, no need to ask. It's the usual trick of the despicable people taught by that damn Duke Marcus. Don't worry, this is our enemy being afraid. "Garrusch said rudely," Pass the order, speed up! "
"But …" Nazgrin looked troubled.
"I don't care what method you use, I just want to see the results!" With that, Garrusch returned to his guards.
This world was magical.
For example, they had professions.
And the warrior profession had the magical skill [Shield Wall].
The most exaggerated scene of human mine-clearing in the history of the Horde appeared. Countless warriors of the Horde, regardless of their levels, were all lined up at the frontline. They used their warrior skills to deflect the terrible damage, all for the sake of creating a safe path for their compatriots.
"Boom! Boom boom boom! " No one knew how many professional warriors had their legs blown off, but they did not choose to become injured. Instead, they used themselves as mine-clearing tools and rolled to the unknown road ahead.
Duque, along with many Alliance leaders, watched this scene quietly in Naxxramas and did not speak for a long time.
Jaina sighed, "Heroic warriors, unfortunately following a stupid and crazy leader. They have a better way to solve the problem. "
Gerbin also sighed, "Unfortunately, with their wisdom, they can only come up with this slightly tragic and stupid solution."
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