"First Mate! Unidentified ship found in the southeast!"
As the observers shouted, the originally dull deck immediately became "lively".
The first mate of the Sea Carriage immediately walked to the bridge, took out his binoculars, and looked in the direction indicated by the observer's hand. When he saw the opponent's flag clearly, his expression suddenly became serious. He loudly said, "Those are those Green-skinned ship! Notice, everyone, get ready for battle!"
He put down his telescope and pulled the water aside, "Jack! Go and notify the ship and ask him to call the naval commander immediately!"
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"It's too risky for us to do this, Warchief!" Varok Saurfang looked at Saurfang, who was leaning over to observe the sea chart, and said urgently, "If those alliances are even remotely hostile to us, I'm afraid we will all have to Buried in the belly of a fish!"
Along the way, Saurfang was telling Thrall bitterly that he was very opposed to this reckless trip, not because he was afraid, but because he felt that Thrall should not be on the ship.
The new tribes are still very weak, but they are surrounded by the Alliance. Although the tauren have no special enemies against them, and even show quite good friends, humans and night elves don't have a good attitude toward them.
——A new group composed of orcs, trolls and some goblins. They ran to the territory of the alliance openly and openly. It was no different from seeking death!
Even if Thrall decided to carry out this risky "diplomatic activity," Saurfang felt that he should not curse him. At least Thrall should not go with him. He or Wo could replace Thrall!
But this time Thrall asked Vol'jin to temporarily manage Ogre on his behalf, and chose to take a boat across the continent in person, come to the Curse, and negotiate with the Alliance's expeditionary force.
"Saurfang, my old friend, how many ships do we have?" Thrall was not as anxious as Saurfang, but was very calm.
Saurfang didn't know what was going on, but he still replied truthfully, "Three ships."
"Then how many people do we have?" Thrall asked again.
"One hundred Kor'kron spirits, five Sas, and the rest are all temporarily recruited goblin sailors."
Saurfang sighed - because of what the Horde has done in the past, they can be said to be notorious in Azeroth. Originally they were only in the Eastern Kingdom, but when they came to Kalimdor, some reckless actions The neighbors around them also have a bad attitude towards them.
But that is the helplessness of the orcs in order to survive. The only places that can obtain a large amount of wood are Ashenvale, Stonetalon Mountains and Isa. Among them, Ashenvale is closer, and the quality of the wood is also better. If you don't want Ogre Mahua had built it over decades, and they could only obtain resources from Ashenvale.
As for Aisa, there are wild beasts and ancient ghosts everywhere, and the current tribe cannot spare too many manpower to protect the hard workers of logging.
But I never thought that the night elves turned out to be a group of environmentalists. The orcs' uncontrolled logging of Ashenvale angered these natives, and both sides paid a painful price. If it weren't for the sudden invasion of the Burning Legion, the fight between the two sides eased. Next, I'm afraid their conflicts will only intensify. ….
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Due to various mistakes, the new tribe can only be considered to have just developed to this day, and their only allies in this new home are Vol'jin and his Darkspear tribe.
The ships they used to go out to sea this time were temporarily purchased from goblins at a large price, and even the sailors were hired through goblins - and in order not to attract the attention of Theramore and its surrounding alliance fleets, they chose to streamline their personnel and only A small number of elites were brought along to ensure the safety of the great chief.
"We only have three ships. Counting you and me, we only have a hundred warriors who can fight. How many ships and manpower do you think the Alliance has?" Thrall rolled up the chart and put it aside in a basket, and pulled out another one. The ancient map unfolds.
Thinking of Kul Tiras's dauntingly huge ships, Saurfang also shook his head, "Hundreds of warships? Or even more, countless battle-hardened veterans."
"They will not regard us as a threat - although Dai, the naval commander, may hate us, but the alliance is obviously not his alone. If the chief of the tribe dies at sea, the alliance will They will suffer revenge from the tribe." Thrall said slowly, "The revenge of the tribe may not be a big deal to the Alliance, but because they are strong, they don't want to provoke one to themselves (this chapter is not over!)
Chapter 62 We are here to negotiate!
Don't be afraid, no matter the cost, because it is not cost-effective for them. "
Saurfang was speechless about this. Yes, the Alliance's current strength is far beyond that of the Horde, but because of this, they are definitely not willing to let the new Horde, which has nothing to lose, launch various attacks on them just because of a "diplomatic accident". kind of harassment.
"And if there is only you, a tribal governor, the Alliance may immediately think that this is a military challenge to them. If you are caught or even killed directly, it is simply worthless compared to the impact and risks caused by killing me. As a beast who was taught and raised by humans, Thrall understands this aspect of humans very well. "Only me or Wo can be qualified for this diplomacy. As for why Wo'jin is not allowed, I don't need to explain. So, forgive me." It’s a big risk, old friend, there is no other way.”
Saurfang thought deeply and could only exhale heavily - the reason for not letting Vol'jin come is very simple. This is the matter of the orcs. If Saar wants Vol'jin to help him shoulder this responsibility, he also He will no longer be the chief of the tribe.
Just as the conversation between the two was about to end, a short green figure rushed in with a captain's hat that was almost half his height and said in a panic, "We are surrounded by Kul Tiras." The navy is surrounding us!"
Anyone who has been wandering on the sea all year round will only be afraid when encountering the invincible fleet of Kul Tiras.
Thrall immediately walked to the deck with Saurfang. Surrounded by them were Kor'kron elves with serious faces, fully armed and ready for battle. On the four "petite" ships of the tribe were flying green anchor flags. magnificent battleship.
The most eye-catching one among them is Daelin Proudmoore's flagship - the Sea King's Power!
Faced with such oppression, Saurfang's hand unconsciously clenched his fist, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, "Warchief?"
"Let me do it." Thrall patted his old friend on the shoulder, then communicated with the elements, using the power of tides and storms to amplify his voice countless times and spread it around.
"I am Sa, the chief of the tribe. We are not evil. We are here to negotiate!"
Thrall's shouts in Common echoed around, heard by all Kul Tiran ships.
Dai Lin held the telescope and looked at Sa who shouted. He squinted his eyes thoughtfully.
"Commander of the Navy, do we want to open fire?" First Officer Cyrus asked Dailin.
After thinking for a moment, Dai Lin waved, "Let everyone be on guard. The tide sages have confirmed that there are only three ships from the tribe nearby. Let's see what the chief wants to talk about."
Cyrus looked at his ship, somewhat unbelievable that he would give up attacking the orc ship, but since Daelin had already launched his attack, he would obey Daelin's order.
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Chapter 62 We are here to negotiate!
