King Daelin's laughter echoed throughout the command post.
On the eve of a war, this was definitely a good sign. Everyone knew that the Horde was powerful, especially the depressing atmosphere in the headquarters during this period, which also spread to the middle-level commanders. the Horde's change of tactics made the Alliance, which was not in the upper hand, feel that its morale had lost 30% before the war even started.
They would never know that the Battle of Hillsbrad on the western coast did take place in history, and the Alliance paid a heavy price for victory.
"Hahaha! I'll show those damn greenskins what the sea wolves of Kul Tiras are! The long sea route is enough for my boys to send them all to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish!" Admiral Daelin Proudmoore laughed happily. He was so happy that he kept patting Duke's shoulders: "Hey, Duke, you really don't want to consider my Jaina? She is only three years younger than you, and you can get married in a few years."
"Puff!" Duke seemed to sense the murderous aura of the Alleria, and his neck shrank: "No, no, no, thank you, I'm not considering getting married for the time being."
Actually... Alleria didn't really react. However, Duke looked at her with such a guilty conscience that everyone in the room thought that she and Duke were definitely having an affair.
Alleria was so angry!
If this wasn't the Alliance headquarters, if Sylvanas hadn't secretly pulled her back from behind, the demon king might have gone berserk. However, at this moment, Alleria could only pretend nothing had happened, showing an elegant and dignified smile, as if there was an opera performance in the air, and looking past the crowd to the window.
Ah! Sky! You are so blue!
Alleria just felt like an idiot!
It's all that little bastard's fault!
Behind Alleria, the second sister of the Windrunner family covered her mouth and laughed.
"Alright, gentlemen." Lothar clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention. "Thank you for the brilliant idea of our deputy commander, Mr. Edmund. Let's make a revision to the battle plan. Everyone has seen the defense line of Southshore. I don't think we need to use all our troops to defend Southshore. We can mobilize a considerable part of the mobile forces to prevent the Horde from really attacking the western coast..."
The military meeting is still going on.
Half a day later, in the chieftain's tent of the Wetland Tribe camp, the Horde Chieftain Orgrim Doomhammer received a piece of news that shocked him greatly - those guys from the Alliance had fortified the entire coastline!
"What's the problem? As long as there is enough space to deploy the battle line, weak humans are useless. Great Chief, if you are afraid, you can let me, Red Blackhand, lead the vanguard."
Rend Blackhand - the foolish son of the previous chieftain Blackhand. He and his brother Maim always believed that Orgrim had murdered his father in a despicable way and then took the position of chieftain himself.
Orgrim really wanted to kill these two guys.
Unfortunately, Orgrim couldn't do that. After the Battle of Stormwind, too many elite members of the Blackrock Clan were burned in a fire. If he attacked his son at this time, it would undoubtedly immediately cause the already weak Blackrock Clan to split again. Orgrim didn't want to see this happen, which would cause the Blackrock Clan to lose control of the entire tribe.
The wily Orgrim was enduring.
"That's enough! Rend. Humans have become more cunning than before. The era when one orc warrior can defeat ten human warriors is over. Even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit that humans perform very well in battles under the cover of bunkers. I don't want to waste the lives of tribal warriors at will."
"Do you want my Warsong clan to take the lead?" Grom Hellscream walked over carrying his famous Gorehowl.
"Captain, do you think those bunkers are fake?" At this time, an unwelcome figure appeared, the warlock Gul'dan.
Orgrim's face was filled with undisguised disgust. He ultimately did not kill Gul'dan. After clearing out 70% of the Shadow Council warlocks, Orgrim's personal guards controlled the remaining warlocks, as well as Gul'dan who had just woken up.
If Orgrim had not needed Gul'dan's warlocks to fight against human mages, and if Gul'dan had not offered those damn monsters when the Horde needed new troops, Orgrim might have really killed Gul'dan.
Gul'dan's strength declined when he woke up again. When Medivh died, he let his soul sneak into Medivh's sea of consciousness to steal something. As a result, Duke stabbed Medivh in the chest with a sword, which also pitted Gul'dan badly. Gul'dan lost half of his soul for this.
After waking up, Gul'dan submitted to Orgrim in order to save his life.
Even though Orgrim hated Gul'dan, the venomous snake who murdered his friend Durotan, he had to admit that among these chiefs whose brains were mostly made up of muscles, only Gul'dan could help him with wisdom.
"I think it's fake, but I'm not sure. Because humans have a way to build a sturdy fortress in a very short time. I saw it with my own eyes. There was nothing there three days ago. Three days later, a fortress appeared that could not be destroyed even if a catapult was thrown for a long time."
Obviously, Duke's cement caused Orgrim to misjudge.
The power of the traverser can be seen from this.
"Hehe!" Gul'dan laughed evilly, "We'll know after a try. I can have one of my warlocks follow your scout ship over there."
Back in Southshore, Duke was fooled.
During a trip to the farthest end of the western coast, Alleria seemed to have done something to Duke's horse. Duke's horse seemed to have entered the estrus period, and it jumped around Alleria's horse all the way.
Duke's bones are falling apart.
Then, as they walked up the hill, Alleria tricked Duke again.
"Is this where my ranger troops will be stationed?"
It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it, but anyone who has someone talking in their ear all the time will have a mental breakdown. It's simply like a ghost.
Although this was not surprising at all, because in the period since Alleria arrived, Duke had truly understood how quickly and quietly the of Alleria could appear and disappear.
Alleria often spoke to Duke suddenly when he was not aware of it. It seemed intimate, but it was actually to scare him. And it seemed that the big devil was enjoying it.
At first, Gavinrad tried his best to stop this practice. First, Duke did not allow him to drive Alleria away. Second, speed was not the Paladin's strong point. Third, he was powerless to stop it. In the end, Gavinrad just stood there as a light bulb.