The entire command center echoed with King Daylin's laughter.
It was definitely a good sign on the eve of a great war. Everyone knew that the Horde was powerful. The depressed atmosphere in the command center had also spread to the middle-level commanders. The Horde's change of tactics made the Alliance, who already had the upper hand, feel that their morale had dropped by 30% before the war even started.
They did not know that the Battle of Hillsbrad on the west coast had indeed happened in history. The Alliance had paid a heavy price for the victory.
"Hahaha! I will let those damn greenskins see what the Sea Wolves of Kul 'Tiras are like! The long sea route is enough for my boys to send them all to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish! " Daylin Proudmoore laughed happily. He was so happy that he kept patting Duque's shoulder. "Yo, Duque, you really don't want to consider my Jaina? She's only three years younger than you. She can get married in a few years. "
"Pfft!" Duque seemed to have sensed Aurelia's murderous intent. He shrunk his neck. "No, no, no. Thanks. I won't consider marriage for the time being."
Actually … Aurelia did not have much of a reaction. However, when Duque glanced at her guiltily, everyone felt that there was definitely something going on between her and Duque.
Aurelia was furious!
If they were not in the Alliance command center, if Cirvanas did not secretly pull her back, the demon king might have gone crazy. However, at this time, Aurelia could only pretend that nothing had happened. She smiled elegantly and looked out of the window as if there was an opera in the air.
Ah! God! You're so blue!
Aurelia felt that she was an idiot!
It's all that little bastard's fault!
Behind Aurelia, the second sister of the Windrunner family covered her mouth and snickered.
"Okay, gentlemen." Lothar clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention. "Thank you, Mr. Marcus, for your brilliant plan. Let's make some changes to the battle plan. Everyone has seen Southshore's defensive line. I don't think we need all of our troops to defend Southshore. We can mobilize a considerable portion of our mobile forces to prevent the Horde from attacking the west coast … "
The military meeting continued.
South of the sea.
Half a day later, Chief Orgrim Doomhammer received a shocking piece of news in the main tent of the wetland tribe. The Alliance had fortified the entire coastline!
"What's the problem? As long as there was enough space to spread out, the weak humans were useless. Great Chief, if you're afraid, you can let me, Red Mafia, play forward. "
Rend Blackhand — the foolish son of the former Great Chief Blackhand. He and his brother Maim had always believed that Orgrim had killed his father in a despicable manner and then ascended to the position of High Chieftain.
Orgrim really wanted to kill these two brats.
Unfortunately, Orgrim couldn't do it. After the battle at Stormwind City, the Blackrock tribe had lost too many of their elites. At this time, his son would undoubtedly cause the already weakened Blackrock tribe to split again. Orgrim didn't want to see this happen. This would cause the Blackrock tribe to lose control of the tribe.
The wily Orgrim was waiting patiently.
"Enough! Red. The humans have become more cunning than before. The era of one Beastman Warrior fighting ten human Warriors is over. Even if I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that the humans fought very well under the cover of the bunkers. I don't want to waste the lives of the tribe's Warriors. "
"Do you want my Warsong tribe to take the lead?" Grom Hellscream roared as he walked over with his famous [Bloodhowl].
"Great Chief, do you think those bunkers are fake?" At this time, an unwelcome figure appeared. The Warlock — Gul 'dan.
Orgrim couldn't hide his disgust. In the end, he didn't kill Gul 'dan. After clearing out 70% of the Shadow Council's Warlocks, Orgrim's soldiers controlled the remaining Warlocks and Gul' dan, who had just woken up.
If Orgrim didn't need Gul 'dan's Warlocks to fight against the human Mages, if Gul' dan didn't offer up those damned monsters when the tribe needed new soldiers, Orgrim might have really killed Gul 'dan.
When Gul 'dan woke up again, his strength was much weaker. When Medivh died, he let his soul sneak into Medivh's sea of consciousness to steal something. In the end, Duque stabbed Medivh in the chest, causing Gul' dan to suffer. Gul 'dan lost half of his soul because of this.
After waking up, in order to survive, Gul 'dan submitted to Orgrim.
No matter how much Orgrim hated Gul 'dan for murdering his good friend Durotan, he had to admit that Gul' dan was the only one who could help him in terms of strategy among these tribal leaders whose brains were all muscles.
"I think it's fake, but I'm not sure. The humans have a way to build a sturdy fortress in a short period of time. I personally went to see it. Three days ago, there was nothing there. Three days later, there was a fortress that couldn't be destroyed even with a catapult. "
It was obvious that Duke's cement had caused Orgrim to misjudge the situation.
The power of a Transmigrator was evident.
"Hehe!" Gul 'dan laughed evilly, "Won't we know if we test it out? I can have one of my Warlocks follow your scouting ship."
"Okay!"
After returning to Southshore, Duque was tricked.
On a journey to the furthest point of the west coast, Aurelia seemed to have done something to Duque's horse. Duque's horse seemed to have entered heat, jumping around Aurelia's horse.
Duque's bones were about to fall apart.
On the way up the hill, Aurelia tricked Duque again.
"Oh, so it's like that!"
"This is the place where my Rangers will be stationed?"
It didn't sound like a problem, but anyone would have a mental breakdown if they were constantly being whispered into their ears. It was like a ghost.
Even though this wasn't surprising at all. After Aurelia's arrival, Duque understood how quickly and quietly Aurelia could appear and disappear.
Aurelia would often suddenly speak into Duque's ears when he wasn't aware. It seemed intimate, but it was just to scare him. And it seemed like the Demon King was enjoying it.
At first, Gavin Rad tried to stop this. Firstly, Duque didn't let him chase Aurelia away. Secondly, speed wasn't a Paladin's forte. Thirdly, he was powerless to stop it. In the end, Gavin Rad obediently became a third wheel.
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