The Alliance's interference with Pandaria is in a very strange state.
The first point is that the Pandaren Empire, as a political entity, has no official response to another alliance of political entities of the same size or even larger.
How should I put this? In order to rescue the interstellar refugee Draenei, the Alliance sent a rescue team. In order to rescue the draenei and the first rescue team, the Alliance sent a larger second rescue team. In the end, the Alliance Grand Marshal, the Supreme Commander of the Expeditionary Force, the Lord of Ironforge, the Sun King, the Archmage Khadgar, and half of the Alliance's top leaders went to Pandaria, and 200,000 combat troops built a port in Pandaria. Bunker, the pandaren actually don't care.
Not only did they not care, the trade exchanges were in full swing.
In terms of size, apart from being named Panda, the Pandaren race is different from the black and white bears that a certain planet has made itself a national first-level protected animal. They can have children and have a base.
More than 200,000 Alliance soldiers really can't stimulate the rough nerves of the pandaren. After all, they are the overlord of Pandaria who fights bloody battles with tens of millions of enemies, the mantid, every hundred years, so they have enough strategic determination.
The more core problem is that although there are signs of the evil's resurgence, it has not completely exploded. Both the Golden Lotus and the Shado-Pan have focused their attention on the strangely behaving Mantid and the rumored resurrected Mogu Thunder God.
This creates an absurd situation where the alliance's trade is good trade and the people in the alliance are good people.
The mist has shrouded the Pandaria race for thousands of years, and the race in Pandaria has been in a state of internal circulation. When the Alliance transported large quantities of industrial products and specialties of the Eastern Kingdom to Pandaria, the black-hearted merchants were reluctant to drive out the native Pandaria people.
The panda men are really very conscientious in doing business.
Even Master Zhu Taranzhu, who was wary of the Alliance, did not control his hands after seeing the Alliance's new artillery.
As long as Carlos dares to sell, Shado-Pan will dare to buy!
The result was neither colonization nor rescue, and there was no possibility of a brutal war. The output of the Emerald Forest and the Valley of the Four Winds alone was enough to support Pandaria's maritime trade with the Eastern Kingdoms.
Garruel is still repairing the second phase of his Lion Harbor project. He is not in a hurry for the coming war. Whether it is the Mantid or the Mogu, they are all animal-like operation masters and F2A professional masters. Sooner or later, they will Those who go to the front line should take advantage of the opportunity to fish and gain weight, and strive to become famous in one battle and sneak into the alliance's decision-making level so that they can implement their next plans.
Therefore, the Orc Marshal Ye Daxia showed Warmaster Garithos to be more loyal.
The orcs have no problem with it, just like the trolls.
Unlike the orcs who carry historical baggage, the Tastin Goos have used sacrifice and dedication in several battles to gain the power status of second-class citizens in the Alliance.
Although the term second-class citizen sounds like a curse, there are only a few thousand "first-class citizens" in the entire alliance.
If you think about it this way, you will know the value of this second-class citizen.
As a good baby of the alliance, Zinsaro adheres to the fine "tradition" of doing whatever the alliance does, and its re-export trade is booming.
The coastline of that damn place in the Hinterlands, with a few hundred meters of sandy beach and towering cliffs behind it, left no room for building a shipyard.
So the trolls placed all their orders to Stormwind City.
Seeing that Pandaria is a new wave of wealth code, Zinsaro decided to ALL IN.
Kael'thas was originally just here to fulfill his obligations as a traditional friend. After putting down his reserve, the high elves also realized the price of knowledge and had friction with the native faction of Dalaran. Therefore, Quel'Thalas must maintain relations with Alterac. Only by suppressing the opposition in unison can we continue to exchange for massive supplies within the alliance to supplement losses.
In the end, the high elves really didn't expect that Pandaria would be such a rich place.
So much so that after Sylvanas landed in Pandaria with a disgraced face, Kael'thas, who was still busy identifying special local spellcasting materials, still did not return to the Eastern Kingdom.
As a result, Sylvanas Windrunner, the trusted supreme commander of the Silvermoon City Expeditionary Force, was blocked in his newly built mage tower.
As for the dwarves, the dwarves felt that the current trade model was too inefficient and decided to live together with the pandas.
The Alliance exchanged a large number of industrial products for Pandaria's raw materials. Although it was profitable, the transportation cost was too high.
So the dwarves put together a plan to build an ironworks in the Emerald Forest, and exchanged shares with the Pandaren to reach a commercial agreement to expand the brewery. They planned to smelt the low-value-added Pandaria mineral deposits directly into high-value Pandaria. The value-added mineral ingots were used to turn fresh produce that was difficult to preserve and transport into semi-finished products such as preserved fruits and drinks that were easy to transport by sea and then brought them back to the Eastern Kingdom.
What is WIN WIN? It means the dwarf wins twice.
For more than half a year, Sylvanas tried her best to delay her journey from Silvermoon City to Pandaria. The night elves' aid force was still on paper, and Thrall and Jaina were still there. Damn it, the Mantid is still moving, and Thor is said to be resurrected.
In one sentence, Pandaria is safe and sound.
Damn it~!
The alliance's sphere of influence has shrunk to the Emerald Forest and the Valley of the Four Winds, but that doesn't mean the same is true for the scouts and intelligence agents.
In the Mantis Plateau, in the Dread Wasteland, thousands of agents conduct this reconnaissance activity on targets.
The situation is not optimistic.
Although the Pandaren are not endangered, they have not recovered from the great war twenty years ago.
Even in order to restore the population, a large number of Shado-Pan veterans quit fighting and returned to the countryside to give birth to Pandaren cubs after the war.
At this time, the Pandaren's strength at the Panlongji defense line was unprecedentedly empty.
There are only 300,000 defenders on the hundreds of kilometers long cliff wall. This is after counting the 100,000 Eternal Army at Setting Sun Pass.
In other words, the entire Panlongji defense line has an average of one Pandaren soldier patrolling every 100 meters.
Vulnerable.
Empiricism kills people!
The Great Wall of Panlong Spine itself has not been repaired, and a lot of damage caused by the last war still remains. Once the mantid advances from the Valley of the Four Winds, the Pass of the Setting Sun, and the Mantis Plateau, the pandaren cannot stop it at all.
The local pandaren have lost their stable rear base, and the alliance is faced with the dilemma of not only being unable to obtain supplies from Pandaria, but also having to bear the extra burden of the pandaren's supplies.
Ha, this situation is the favorite situation of Zhang San, the fanatic of Fahai.
Is it illegal to eat a Pandaren when he's about to starve to death?
Therefore, Carlos has been a guest at White Tiger Temple for almost three months.
Without him, the supreme four gods speak human language to the white tiger.
Don’t get me wrong, speaking in human language does not mean that the other three supreme gods cannot speak human language.
Yu'lon was dying and contemplating reincarnation, and when Carlos came to see him, he told him that the other three supreme gods could represent his opinions.
So Carlos left the Emerald Forest and went to the Suzaku Temple in the Krasarang Jungle.
Although Chi-Ji is only a bird, he is more responsible than a certain green dragon. He decisively admitted that he is a weak chicken. He is already unable to suppress the evil spirit of Krasarang Jungle. To deal with the mantid, he still needs Black Bull Niuzao. And Xuenu, the white tiger, takes the top spot.
Well, after leaving Krasarang Jungle, Carlos went to the Mantis Plateau and went to Niuzao Temple to meet Niu Niu.
Then Niuzao really can't speak, in every sense of the word.
Because Niuzao doesn't know how to speak, the spiritual communication is more accurate and there are no objections.
Because of the accuracy of mental communication, Carlos was very sure that this was what Niuzao meant.
You can't win. The pandaren will definitely not be able to defeat the mantid. It is already very difficult to defend the Great Wall. If you want Niu Niu, I will take the initiative. Unless the other three good brothers act together, Niu Niu will never agree to do anything alone.
Tired, Carlos wanted to take a rest...
Although Niuzao was a bit too upright, what he said was actually right. If he could win against the Pandaren, he would have won long ago, and it wouldn't be a once-in-a-hundred-year mess.
The Dread Wastes and the Mantis Plateau can actually be regarded as one, separated by the Great Wall Bear Wall by the Pandaren.
Although the large-scale war has not yet begun, on the other side of the Great Wall, the Mantid's unusual movements have increased visibly to the naked eye.
Summed up in four words - overwhelming.
After more than a month of fieldwork on the Mantis Plateau, the White Tiger Temple finally agreed to Carlos' request to visit.
This is also the reason why Carlos did not go to the White Tiger Temple in Kun-Lai Mountain after leaving the Azure Dragon Temple in the Jade Forest. Instead, he went to the Suzaku Temple and then the Niuzao Temple.
As the base camp of the Shado-Pan, the White Tiger Temple is the de facto highest military base of the Pandaren. You have to apply to go to the White Tiger Temple. Even if Carlos is the Alliance Grand Marshal, Zhu Taran will not give him this honor.
Ha, Carlos goes to Kun-Lai on a snowy night, and the generalissimo wields his sword in the White Tiger Hall?
His former monk master was the Shado-Pan, and Carlos decisively searched for it.
There was this bear, but he went to sea when the war ended.
The Mist Pandaren Emperor has passed away, but the Emperor's mists still protect the pandaren for thousands of years.
However, the fog still couldn't stop some adventurous pandaren from going to sea and never came back.
Liu Lang was like this back then, and so was Carlos's monk master.
In fact, even the pandaren living on Shenzhenzi are not completely unrelated to their relatives in Pandaria.
The Emperor's power is fading, an open secret among those in power among the pandaren.
From once every few decades in the early decades to once every few years in recent centuries, the fog that shrouded Pandaria would dissipate briefly, ranging from a few hours to a day or two.
Lorewalkers estimate that in a few hundred years, the fog may completely dissipate.
But this has nothing to do with Carlos. For unknown reasons, the draenei took the blame anyway, and the fog of Pandaria has dissipated.
So, as a monk apprentice, Carlos walked through the trials of the White Tiger Temple in the most traditional way.
Don't tell me, it's quite fun.
The accompanying human guards all failed in the trials of the Pandaren's anti-vision attempts, but Carlos made great progress, breaking various records and receiving various courtesy.
Finally, under the witness of White Tiger Xuen, Carlos, who had completed all the White Tiger trials, challenged Zhu Taran.
Carlos promised not to use Holy Light, and Zhu Taran promised not to use Qi.
The two sides competed in hand-to-hand combat with pure physical strength and martial arts.
At the end of the battle, Carlos smiled knowingly with his blue eyes and decided to call it a day.
In wheel acrobatics, Carlos is no match for Zhu Taran.
Round striking skills, the panda man's body is too fat to withstand beatings.
But Carlos is a human apprentice who has been trained by orthodox Pandaren monks. He knows that in addition to joint skills and striking skills, there are also ground skills.
It is also commonly known as the sleeping technique of fighting.
In the end, Ka Jinyin locked Brother Dashi to death. Before Zhu Talan rolled his eyes, Carlos stopped his hand and gave Baihu Xuenu a face.
Then, as the card bearer among the four gods, Xuen agreed to open the gate of the Valley of Eternal Blossoms after listening to Carlos's description of the current situation, so that the pandaren could fully prepare for war and prepare to face the anomaly of the mantid.