The biggest bracket supporting the huge tent in the middle of the flying tomahawk heard a loud bang. At this time, a strong wind burst out from the axe, and the wind and turbulence hit the hides to make a huge tent, which was torn into large pieces by juli and flew out in an instant.
The storm caused turbulence and instantly flew several pro-guards stationed near the tent of the Grand Chief. One of them even crashed into a huge stone pillar next to the camp, which made him almost cry out in pain. However, the loyal pro-guard did not complain at all. He got up from the ground and rushed to the camp while shouting "enemy attack-"
The big chief’s camp was attacked? !
In almost a second, the whole tribal camp was fried.
"It’s okay! Calm down! Calm down! " Ogram roared like thunder, at least temporarily deterred the rioting crowd.
Everyone realized that the troll and the tribe seemed to have collapsed when the huge camp collapsed and revealed Jin Zu, who was panting and holding an axe, with a cold face and a sharp sword in his arm.
Jin Zu is not alone.
Jin Zu is also surrounded by several small chiefs from different clans.
It is no exaggeration to say that Jin Zu is a small tribal chief.
Jin Zu pulled the posture, and they naturally pulled out their weapons. The orcs have camped with the trolls, and there is no fence in front of each other. Now everyone is dumbfounded. I don’t know if I should make moves when I pick up my weapons.
"Ogram-you cheat! It is agreed that the orcs will capture the whole world together and the plains and mountain trolls will keep all the forests! " Jin Zu excitedly waved his tall and powerful arms and roared.
"Tribe didn’t cheat you! This is our ultimate goal, but the Covenant we wrote is that the tribe will help you defeat the main force of the high elves and the troll will complete the final revenge. The Covenant is clearly written! " Ogram took out the Covenant and held it high. "The tribe killed a total of 70 thousand elves in two wars. In fact, your trolls also killed more than 100 thousand elves. The civilian tribe has fulfilled its promise!"
"no! That’s not enough! Those long-eared silvermoon cities are still there! What? What, the orcs will shrink back when they see that blue flag today? "
"No, the point of the matter is not the flag key, but that we have received the latest news. Another 200,000 orc army of the tribe, Yinsong Forest, has been blocked and besieged. We must capture a capital of the human kingdom as soon as possible to relieve their pressure and rescue them." Ogram tried to cover up everything with strategic needs.
From the perspective of grand strategy, Ogram’s choice of doubt is correct to be continued
Chapter 393 From the tribe
After all, all the chiefs agreed that Duke weakened the high elves by the help of the tribe, and then the tribe dared to attack Silvermoon City, and Duke dared to burn the city again. Although this was a perfect misunderstanding, Duke refused to burn the elves even if he wanted to, but the tribe didn’t know.
Two years without breaking the Covenant! Sounds tall. Is there wood?
Different races also lack information. Tribal ghosts know about the small contradictions and initiatives between humans and elves.
As a result, all chiefs believe that it is better to dispatch troops to fight against the key cities of mankind than to wave the elite and hurt the human roots in vain.
It’s a pity that a clever orc leader touches a troll leader who is emotional and has long been blinded by hatred, and the result is doomed to be a tragedy.
"No-trolls won’t admit that this human lingua franca is full of word games! If you want the tribe to fight elves with trolls! We are still brothers! " Jin Zu held high the only remaining tomahawk and growled.
Ogram did not directly translate troll language and orc root for a while. The only thing that can communicate is human lingua franca. Write a covenant according to lingua franca, Jin Zu. Now you say destroy it?
Ogram is also angry. To be honest, the orc body is not a particularly good-tempered race. "I-Ogram-the tribal chief! I want to consider the interests of the whole tribe, not your troll family! Is there still a high elf in the world who is not dead, and I want 50 thousand tribal elites to accompany you trolls all over the mountain until you kill the last elf? "
"yes! That’s right! Only in this way can you show your sincerity! Only in this way can you qualify as troll allies! "
Zuluhid suddenly swept away all obstacles in his Jin Zu. "I repeat for the chief-the tribe is not a troll! We have orcs! There are ogres! There’s Golon! There are death knights! Trolls are not qualified to ask the whole tribe to come and be troll thugs! There is no tribe to support you trolls to be rats deep in the jungle! I can’t even step into eversong woods! "
Zurouhid’s straightforward humiliation made Jin Zu’s face swell red. "Rat? How dare you say that the great Amani Empire people are rats! ? There is no troll to insult! No-Zurouhid! You kneel down and apologize to the troll ancestors! "
"Apologize? Never! Nothing can be done without orcs. Why should trolls apologize for being brave orcs? " This time Zulu Sid was furious, and a huge adult dragon, Huo Ran, rose from the back camp. Even if Zulu Sid was reluctant to give an order, it would let Jin Zu personally understand what dragon’s breath was.
"Zuluhid! Last chance, if you don’t kneel and apologize, I will cut off your legs and make you kneel forever! " Jin Zu gesticulated with a tomahawk.
"Bastard! Don’t you think that if we didn’t build you a storm altar, where would you get the storm power? ?” Zuruhid drew the hammer and sprayed it directly.
"That’s enough! That’s enough! Do you really want to play here and let the wall humans and elves see our jokes? " Ogram rushed to the two men and directly hit the ground with a hammer. The huge circular pit with a diameter of more than three meters made everyone realize the amazing strength of the big chief.
A moment of silence
However, the tense atmosphere didn’t relieve Ogram at all. After seeing that a troll and an orc had been intimately mixed these days, they were divided into two opposing columns with weapons and looked at each other nervously.
Ogram suddenly realized that the appearance of Duke’s banner during the honeymoon period of tribal trolls ended instantly.
Ogram read out the nightmare name with the greatest resentment in his heart.
"Duke Marcus!"
Is this your calculation? Is this what you expect to see?
Very good! You’re insidious, Ogram. Remember!
Sharp teeth were rattled by Ogram, and he suddenly looked up at Jin Zu.
"Wake up Jin Zu! The war between trolls and elves has lasted for 6,000 years. None of you has completely destroyed each other in 6,000 years. It is not easy and short-term to destroy each other. To destroy an intelligent race, it takes a long time to win many times and accumulate victory bit by bit. This time, the trolls have won enough. If the trolls stay in the tribe, we will eventually destroy all elves, humans and dwarves to dominate the planet! "
Ogram’s earnest induction can not be said to be heartless.
If you were another sober-minded IQ leader, you might just listen.
Unfortunately, revenge and victory in the past few days have made Jin Zu’s IQ low, and he has finally fallen to the same level as mental retardation
He decisively refused!
"No! Trolls are ashamed to be scared away by a flag! " Jin Zu held high the axe in his hand and shouted "Troll! We need to rely on the cowardly orc tribe! We can destroy Silvermoon City ourselves! "
The trolls’ hearts were inspired by Jin Zu’s inflammatory declaration, and they immediately raised their weapons and roared loudly.
The spear blade looks really like that.
No matter how Ogram reacted, Jin Zu left with the troll chiefs.
"Idiot! I don’t want to think that without us, they wouldn’t even have the qualification to step into eversong woods. "Zulu Xide swore.
"What shall we do?" Cargas * blade fist asked.
"go! And go as soon as possible! " Ogram picked up the map that fell to the ground, drew a circle and finally landed on a name "Let’s go like this and then go here …"
The chiefs nodded thoughtfully at last.
Go back to the banquet hall in Silvermoon City.
Duke finally reluctantly released Aurelia.
"Duke, go to bed early. Maybe it will be a hard day. After all, there are still four days before your reinforcements arrive."
"Hard? What hard work? " Duke acted like a fool.
"What do you mean?"
"The high elves can’t beat the orcs, ogres, Golons and trolls. Can’t they beat a group of trolls who don’t even know how to crack magic?" Duke Gherardini replied
"Oh-if it’s true, it’s definitely the best news I’ve heard since Quel ‘Salas was invaded." The answer is not Aurelia, but I don’t know when I came to the corridor a few meters away. King Sass of Rikel is to be continued.
Chapter 394 Show Kay (54 monthly pass)
Wang raised his hand and made a bow. I’m sorry to move. "I overheard you talking when I first came here."
Aurelia shrugged her shoulders to indicate that she had already sensed it.
"No, I don’t mind."
Wang suddenly asked a little anxiously, "Is this what you call’ hunting’?"
"yes! If I didn’t miscalculate, I appeared enough to make the tribal chief Ogram give up attacking Silvermoon City and then seek the troll to leave with the tribe. But Ogram obviously underestimated the troll’s hatred, madness and persistence towards the elves … If the tribal division is almost inevitable, the main force of the tribe will leave tonight and leave the troll to continue attacking Silvermoon City. "
Duke’s words made Wang, Aurelia and the three Windrunner who were responsible for listening to the wall immediately brighten their eyes.
"really! ?” One man, four women and five sounds are almost different.
Let’s just say that Nima Aurelia is his gossip girlfriend, so what kind of ghost is it that she says that her future aunt will listen to the wall and show off together?
Duke … Very embarrassing!
Duke can pretend that he just didn’t talk about love and communicate with Aurelia. He just raised his glass by the balcony fence with a business-like expression. "Yes! A hunt is a small gift for me and Kael’thas to witness your friendship. "
Awesome!
That’s awesome!
Kael’thas’s eyebrows almost stretched to the door frame with joy.
Of course, this is an exaggerated rhetorical device. Don’t believe it.
But James Wang strength is not simple.
Kael’thas has lived for more than a thousand years, and he has been a * * * for more than a thousand years. He has always been a model of perfectionism, and he has been living between responsibility and glory.
I’m afraid I can’t set an example for the elves.
So Kael’thas has always been more strict with himself than Virgo’s perfectionism creed.
The chief of the broken palm clan, Kagas *, flashed out the axe that even his arm blade instantly knocked off Jin Zu.
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