When you look deeper, Burning Legion is nothing short of an RPG.
After a legion demon dies, its soul will return to the Twisting Nether, and its body will slowly regenerate.
Immortal, read the article to resurrect.
How could such a void demon fear the weight of life.
On the other hand, Scourge of the Undead is like a real-time strategy game.
Everything is part of operations except the commander.
After learning how to operate, the rest is F2A.
The triple Rashomon arranged by Jaina did not stop Archimonde for too long. The demon players of the Burning Legion led the Tool Scourge to break through the first half of the blockage of the defenders of Mount Hyjal.
But Jaina didn't care. She blocked Archimonde's army for eleven days, which was interesting enough.
As the human soldiers retreated from the path and the druids used magic to change the mountain terrain, Thrall's tribal camp would face the impact of the Burning Legion.
Unlike Jaina's choice, Thrall only built one camp.
Because the orcs don't trust the night elves.
No matter how great and upright you are, don't forget that not long ago the two sides were at war with each other in Ashenvale.
That is to say, the Burning Legion has too much hatred to push the two sides who are separated into one camp.
In addition, Orgrimmar was not built in a day, and the orcs still need to defend the home with a large number of troops, so Thrall is actually prepared to run away if he cannot be defeated.
Malfurion knew this very well.
Theoretically, humans, orcs, and night elves cooperate sincerely, and they have the capital to face the Burning Legion in Poplar Valley.
But cooperation is okay, forget about sincerity. When the humans retreated, they even refused to pass through the orc camp, which is stupid.
Malfurion's requirements for Thrall were very low, just seven days.
Thrall estimated his own strength and felt that it was not a big problem, so he readily agreed.
Then my intestines turned green.
The consequence of Jaina's extra days of defense was that, in addition to giving Theramore a face and proving humanity's abuses, it also gave the Burning Legion more time to gather its forces.
Therefore, the pressure on Sal increased in disguise.
After arranging the personnel, the father and daughter, guided by Kael'thas, teleported to the Enterprise to watch the excitement.
That's right, Carlos didn't go to Mount Hyjal at all, but was assessing Thrall's tribe halfway up the mountain.
"Trolls, tauren, goblins, and even wild boars and centaurs. Thrall's tribe is really open to welcome guests."
Carlos' teasing was not actually a question, but Jaina complained.
"God knows how he did it. It was already so difficult for me to cross the sea with 30,000 to 50,000 people, but he just crossed the endless sea with 200,000 orcs. The night elves only care about their forests and are indifferent to the barren lands. It is too easy for a powerful force to subdue other small forces. Especially dear uncle, you still let the orcs of Draenor go to find their warchief."
Carlos understood Jaina's complaint. It was because the Eastern Kingdom was leaking defenses inside and out.
Raising his hand to stop the two groups of people who were about to quarrel, and ignoring Daelin Proudmoore's gratitude, Carlos ended the argument with one sentence.
"Strandstorm is ready to talk to you about compensation."
Yes, Jaina calmed down instantly.
"Look, can the orc tribe hold on? There are more and more enemies."
For those who can be leaders, changing the subject and pretending to be dumb are compulsory courses. Jaina pointed down and asked as if nothing had happened.
Standing high and seeing far, from the height of the Enterprise, you can easily see that the Burning Legion has formed a line of strength.
Vale and Archimonde still stood. Burnt Poplar Vale didn't move.
In this way, they continued to float in the sky for five days. The ADHD girl Jaina couldn't bear it anymore and returned to Mount Hyjal to command her troops. Dailin stayed behind to accompany Carlos to see the scenery.
"This is why I want to kill all the orcs. You see, what a tough race."
"Of course, if you are not tough enough, how can you survive and reproduce in a place like Northrend."
"Aren't you afraid of the orcs rebelling again?"
"Ha, why don't you ask me where to find absolute loyalty?"
"I'm serious, Carlos."
"I'm serious too. There are countless reasons for rebellion. They were angry, took too little, drank too much. Whatever the reason is, the reason behind it does not include the fact that they are orcs."
"Forget it, you are the general marshal of the alliance, just know what's going on."
The admiral also understood that in the Eastern Kingdom, the Alliance's power was enough to suppress the orcs, and there was no need for him to keep nagging about things that had not happened yet.
Another day passed, and Thrall found that the situation in the war took a turn for the worse.
The enemies faced by the tribe, the undead plague army became smaller in quantity and higher in quality, and the demons of the Burning Legion launched an attack in an organized manner.
Gargoyles guard the frost dragons around the camp to attack remote units such as arrow towers and catapults. Abominations and doom guards carrying plague gas advance forward, ghouls and spider demons intersperse through the gaps in the battlefield, and psychics and lichs deliver with long-range firepower.
Even the bloodthirsty earth-shaking bull with three attacks and three defenses couldn't withstand this scene.
The tribe's collapse seemed imminent.
Thrall raised the Doomhammer high, calling for the response of the elemental spirits in the name of his father and that so-and-so, and an earth-shattering spell directly cut the ground beneath his feet.
Not enough, this is not enough.
The chief of the tribe clenched his hammer and roared loudly. Carlos almost thought that he wanted to do it for the glory of the Northern God. The next moment...
"It turns out that this is how the lightning storm looks from above."
"Very interesting phenomenon."
Kael'thas answered.
Because Thrall summoned a lightning storm and the Enterprise was directly above the thundercloud, they saw the figure of the wind element.
He also observed that the reason why the lightning storm does not distinguish between friend and foe is not because the shaman is not strong enough, but because the wind element originally strikes according to the position of the summoner.
I don’t know how Thrall angered the wind element. Anyway, with him as the center, countless thunderbolts fell like rain. Except for the main character, he was unscathed, while all the innocent people around him died.
Thrall used the Doomhammer to kill and stabilize the position. However, the camp split into two halves by the Earthshatter was obviously unable to withstand the next impact of the Burning Legion.
The tribe retreated.
The night elves had been observing the battlefield. Malfurion did not criticize Thrall's retreat and readily agreed.
Then, Archimonde moved.
As the minions of the Burning Legion charged across the destroyed Horde camp toward the night elves' last line of defense, Archimonde began his journey to godhood.
Archimonde began to climb the peak, and Malfurion finally let out a long sigh of relief.
After a long period of waiting and planning, we will finally get an answer.
Carlos sighed too.
The passion for fighting burned his soul, and his endurance had reached its extreme.
Everyone thinks they are the hunter, so who will become the prey?
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