None of the Beastmen knew that they were only able to escape from Orgrimmar the first time because the Alliance let them off.
If the Alliance wanted to, they could turn every Horde soldier into a flaming trapeze and fall from ten thousand feet in the air without parachutes.
"Report, the sniper fleet is requesting instructions. How should we determine which warships are the targets?" someone asked.
"There will be elemental markers in an hour."
"Understood."
Duke dismissed his men and turned to look at the other magic mirror. On the other side, the Eredar Twins were smiling obsequiously at their master.
Duque ignored them. "Are you ready?"
"Yes, we are fully prepared."
"We won't fail."
The Gemini answered confidently.
There was no such thing as failure!
The core of the Horde's Pharaoh was the Warlock. Warlocks want to enslave fiends, but every fiend that Warlocks enslave is dealt with by the high rank Void Lord Eredar Gemini.
Even if the Warlock was not a traitor, every demon around him was a traitor. This kind of insider was ruthless.
Speaking of which, the Warlock becoming the leader of the Horde's Pharaoh was actually a sad story.
Because Duque created the magic net and monopolized the four major elemental realms, the Horde's mages were defeated on the spot.
Without being able to connect to the magic net, the Horde was already at a disadvantage among mages of the same rank. Furthermore, Duque had brutally cut off almost all the elemental passages to Orgrimmar. This was very difficult.
The Shaman also suffered together with his fellow sufferers.
Since ancient times, the Shamans relied on communicating with elemental creatures to survive. Every totem was actually a "god summoning talisman" to invite elemental creatures to help them. Duque's tyrannical monopolization resulted in only a small number of wandering elemental creatures remaining.
Elemental creatures were proud, and most of them did not care about mortals. Of the ten thousand elemental creatures that the Shamans interacted with, perhaps nine thousand belonged to Duque. Of the remaining one thousand, nine hundred would not care about mortals.
That pitiful one percent had to be divided by a group of Shamans.
If this situation did not change, the Horde's shamans would go extinct sooner or later.
If the Elemental Path couldn't be walked, then they could only rely on crooked ways to make a living, and Warlocks were in high demand.
Who would have thought that Duque would be able to eat from both sides of the law and the underworld, eating from the top and cheating from the bottom? Every Warlock demon was a traitor.
As a result, when the appointed time came, there were demons under the Warlock's command drawing marks with shadow elements on every airship.
In the elemental cannon team's mirror, the Alliance's scouting ship easily confirmed the target.
The Alliance's fleet sneakily waited for the Horde's flying fleet to leave Pandaria and reach the Endless Sea before launching their attack.
It was a night attack without any suspense. This time, it seemed to be all bark and no bite. The Alliance fleet was firing crazily from five thousand meters away. Apart from a few cannon salutes, most of the cannons were silently aimed at the airships filled with ordinary tribal soldiers.
"Bang! Bang! Rumble — "
The violent explosion shook the entire fleet. When Brainless Roar angrily ordered the ironclads to charge at the Alliance's fleet like last time and destroy it. This time, it was a true miss.
"Trash! All trash! "Brainless Roar's arrogance dominated him, and he couldn't accept such a defeat.
After dawn, what he couldn't accept was the loss of the fleet.
Many captains reacted. The Alliance's cannons had accurately hit the hull of the ships in the dark, and most of them had directly hit the location of the ammunition depot. Most of the ships that were hit directly turned into fireballs in the air, and not a single survivor was left.
It wasn't that there weren't amazing professions that relied on [Shield Wall] and other skills to survive. But below them was the vast sea, and in the sea was Vashj's marine army.
No matter what kind of super warrior you are, drag you to the bottom of the sea and do whatever you want.
"Bastard! There must be a traitor in the great orthodox Horde! They despicably told the fleet's location, allowing the shameless Alliance to lay an accurate ambush circle. "
This time, Brainless Roar's brain unexpectedly worked, and he discovered the truth of the matter … one of them.
But so what if the traitors were exposed?
Those demons couldn't wait for the Warlocks who enslaved them to die. Even if they died with the Warlocks, without special soul restraining methods, those demons could perfectly roll back to the Twisting Nether and resurrect.
It was better than being a doormat here.
Brainless Roar began to be paranoid.
As they approached the Kalimdor continent, a hundred kilometers southeast of Durotar, the Horde's aerial fleet was ambushed again.
This time, the Alliance finally shot down most of the Horde's airships, and in the end, only less than fifteen thousand Horde warriors could safely return to Ogrimma.
Jaina asked Duque how this' degree 'came about.
"Well, I can't let Brainless Roar be too strong, but I can't let him be too weak. If he returns to Ogrimma alive, all the Beastmen will think of him as a deserter. To maintain his rule, he can't get rid of his most loyal Kucaron Guards. Oh, it would be too fake if he only had the guards left, so I was merciful and left him about ten ships of ordinary soldiers, ten ships of mantis-men and ten ships of ancient demons. "
In the end, Duque added, "They were shot with shotguns."
Jaina rolled her eyes. "So he's a piece of trash with broken arms and legs?"
In the last years of his rule over Ogrimma, Brainless Roar carried out his reign of terror to the extreme. If any Beastman dared to say anything bad about him, a thief would immediately inform them, and in less than three minutes, the Kucaron Guards would arrive.
The lightest punishment would be a beating, and the heaviest punishment would be death.
In this life, under the stimulation of Duque and the guidance of Yashaji's power, Brainless Roar became even more violent.
"For victory! Every Horde must obtain the power of Yashaji! The great orthodox Horde, under the protection of the ancient god Yashaji, will become the ruler of this planet. " In the King's Valley, Garrus, who had pulled out Yashaji's heart for public display, made such a declaration to all the Horde's people.
"No! Damn it! Ancestors above, I don't want to drink that black stuff. Haven't the Beastmen suffered enough from the demonic blood back then? "The Beastman veteran who said this was immediately beheaded by the guards.
Not only did the Kucaron Guards arrest any opposition, but they also gathered all the Horde's members and formed a long line to drink Yashaji's black water.
Garrus, who had already lost his mind, felt that this was too slow. He ordered people to put Yashaji's heart into a huge cage and soak it in the raging river opposite the west gate of Ogrimma.
At this time, there were at least a million Horde refugees living along the raging river …
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