"This is the rough plan. Alliance and New Horde's army are responsible for attacking Stratholme City. Alliance will go west and Horde will go east. They will clear the two urban areas on the left and right at the same time. Is that okay?"
Tirion*Fording stood in front of the round table, pointing to a floor plan of Stratholme on the table, and next to it was a detailed map of Eastern Plaguelands.
"No problem, I promise to complete the mission." Highlord Bolvar was dressed in dark gold Alliance Grand Marshal armor, with a lion's head pattern painted on the chest.
"Horde is fine, just leave it to us." Warlord Saurfang beat the armor on his chest and made a clanging sound.
Since the death of his brother Brox, Varok has become New Horde's only Grand Marshal.
Speaking of his brother Brox, Varok is very proud, even a little envious. After Brox died in War of the Ancients, and the red dragon Krasus sent his ax back, New Horde immediately became fanatical.
Jump into the portal and enter the Argus world to block the endless Burning Legion demons, as well as dark Evil God Sargeras.
His deeds spread widely, and Eternal Night Divine Emperor of Night Elves later stood up to prove this, and said that Brox is the unsurpassed hero among Orcs, and the entire Azeroth owes him a favor.
New Horde's Orcs spontaneously held many commemorative activities. No matter which clan they belonged to, even Iron Horde Orcs also held a grand ceremony for Brox.
The ax of Brox was stored separately for future generations to admire. Orcs wrote his own personal heroic epic for him. Only heroes and warriors recognized by all Orcs are eligible to receive this kind of autobiographical epic of their own, which will be passed down forever.
And Varok did not disgrace his brother. Although he did not have the opportunity to die gloriously, he also trained batch after batch of outstanding soldiers for New Horde. His personal strength even surpassed Orgrim and Blackhand at their peak. Even Grom*Hellscream bluntly said that Varok was so powerful that he only had a 60-70% chance of winning against him one-on-one.
As for Kargath*Blade Fist... Well, besides being convinced by Eternal Night Divine Emperor, he only has Grom. It's really too much to expect him to convince others.
In short, Varok is also extremely respected by Orcs, and Warchief Thrall even directly gave him the supreme glorious title of Warlord Saurfang.
Tirion*Fording nodded, and then looked at the female general Bridget*Abendis.
"Crimson Vanguard will act together with Silver Dawn, rush directly to the City Hall Square, occupy Lich Tower there, and then attack Naxxramas to control the entrance and exit transmission device."
"No problem, my Warrior will fully cooperate." Bridget shrugged. He was wearing blood-red armor, and the symbol on his chest was two blood-red swords crossed together. This is the new symbol of Crimson Vanguard.
"The small group of Undead around Stratholme City will be left to the adventurers to clean up. They are quite good at dealing with these small-scale troops."
Tirion suddenly thought of something and looked at Warlord Saurfang again.
"By the way, can I ask, what are Forsaken doing? We are about to attack Naxxramas, and I need to know the attitude of Queen of the Banshees."
Warlord Saurfang shrugged, "Queen Sylvanas is currently attacking Scarlet Monastery, so Lord Fording can rest assured that our Horde members will not do anything to take advantage of the situation."
At this time, a Silver Dawn waiter hurried in.
"Lord Fording, Princess Calia and Lordaeron Restoration Army have arrived and are at the gate now."
"Hurry up and invite Princess Calia in. Haha, we have another helper. We will win this battle against Scourge."
Princess Calia is still wearing blue and white armor, with short golden hair tied in a circle behind her head, and holding in her hand the golden long sword "Dawn of Dawn" given to her by the God Emperor.
"It's an honor to meet you, Princess Your Highness. The last time we met was when I first became Paladin. Oh, I miss those days so much." Tirion stepped forward and bowed to Calia with standard Lordaeron etiquette.
"We have all lost a lot, Fording High Lord. This time you call for an attack on Undead Scourge. Lordaeron Restoration Army and I will give our full support. This is also for Lordaeron." Princess Calia smiled and then answered seriously.
Highlord Bolvar also stepped forward and bowed, "Nice to meet you, Calia Knight. The story of you and your Dawn of Dawn is widely spread among Dawn Brotherhood."
Calia walked to the round table and nodded to Highlord Bolvar as well.
"This is a gift from the Lord God, which gives me hope to revive Lordaeron. I also thank you and the brothers for your support to the Restoration Army."
"It's an honor to meet you, Warlord Saurfang. I hope Horde can have more upright and honorable Warrior like you, and less cunning and cunning ones." Calia nodded at Warlord Saurfang across the round table.
Sarufal laughed a few times, then stared at Calia: "Horde is the upright and glorious Warrior. I don't know who the treacherous and cunning existence that Princess Your Highness is."
"Hmph, if Forsaken can use less of their plague weapons that are the same as Undead Scourge, I think I can change some of my views."
Tirion quickly stopped the conversation between the two parties, otherwise the smell of gunpowder in the room would start to get stronger again.
"In this attack on Undead Scourge, I hope that all parties can join hands and put aside their grudges for the time being. After all..."
"Report! Fording High Lord, urgent report!" Silver Dawn scout rushed in again, interrupting Tirion's speech.
"That... that God Queen is here!"
Tirion was confused when he heard this, "God Queen? What God Queen?"
The scout gasped and tried to speak coherently, "It was the God Queen who carried the red long knife and wounded Eternal Night Divine Emperor."
Everyone in the room immediately forgot about their heated arguments, and their attention shifted to this.
"Let's go, everyone, to meet this grumpy God Queen. After all, he has come all the way to help us."
Tirion said with a smile, and then strode out.
In front of the gate of Silver Dawn base, Demonic Blade Girl stood quietly at the door, waiting for the messenger's reply.
Then she saw the big man Tirion*Fording walking over quickly, which made the girl a little nervous. When I was still an ordinary girl, big figures like Tirion were simply records in stories and high-end legends.
That is the enemy Sargeras. The hatred in the girl's heart completely overwhelmed the tension, and there was no feeling at all of facing Titan God.
"Welcome, you are willing to come and join our cause and jointly attack Undead Scourge. It is really a noble sentiment." Tirion smiled and bowed, wisely not kissing the hand.
Eternal Night Divine Emperor is extremely disgusted with the act of kissing the hand. It is no longer news.
"Hello, Fording High Lord, I am here to contribute my own strength to the elimination of Scourge." Yao Dao Ji tried hard to recall the etiquette he had read in novels and saluted.
"God Queen Don't be so polite. It's already great that you can come!"
"God Queen? What God Queen? Do you think I am Sargeras's wife?" Demonic Blade Girl was immediately furious. The enemy was misunderstood as her husband, which made the girl forget all etiquette in an instant.
Oh, it seems that this God Queen is having a cold war with the God Emperor...
Fording High Lord suddenly realized that this God Queen really had a bad temper.
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