Chapter 318 8. Holy! The kind Anzu teaches Harpy to move toward civilization!
Stormwind's big counterattack against Green Skins started in a quiet early morning.
With the confidentiality work being done quite well, Llane and Lothar personally led the fully prepared troops out of Goldshire.
The composition of this army is very mixed, not only Burning Legion from Stormwind, but also mages from Dalaran, rangers from High Elf, marines and artillerymen from Kul Tiras, and even dwarf musketeers.
To be honest, if the terrain of Elwynn Forest was not suitable for Steam Tank to open the road, the dwarves would probably have brought this thing up.
In fact, they did install some Steam Tank in the Kul Tiras troop transport as ballast, but it would take a few days for that fleet to arrive at the Stormwind Kingdom. Although it would certainly not be able to catch up with Elwynn Forest's counterattack, thinking on the bright side, Westfall's vast plains were about to stage a tank battle.
Gee, it's exciting just thinking about it.
In addition to these mortal troops, Light Weaver Warband also sent an elite force to assist in the battle. The commanders Maraad and Yrel even brought Lightforged War Mech and the fanatics with them. Of course, Light Weaver would not participate in the war between humans and Green Skins. They joined the war to fight the demons.
Once Green Skins Warlock summons a large number of demons, then Light Weaver can let go and show their hands in this mortal war.
After General Fenris Wolfbrother died in Stormwind, Zuluhed, who took over the command, knew that he had no "talent", so he delegated the command to High Overseer. During this period, they continued to attack Goldshire, but due to the lack of unified command, they were all defended by humans.
In addition, World Tree Taya'la's seeds fell to the ground, causing Elwynn Forest to enter a dangerous "activation period". The crazy plants made Green Skinss miserable, reminding them of their original embarrassment in Tanaan Jungle.
The activated forest is full of malice towards Green Skins, but the plants will not actively attack the native creatures Gnoll and Kobold, so Hogger's Gnoll The Chapter acted as the vanguard of the war. They fought very well some time ago. The humans who bullied them in the past were now suppressed by the powerful hunting pack and were unable to break through at the front line of Goldshire, which made Gnoll's little life very enjoyable.
They feel that the entire Elwynn Forest is their territory, and they live happily every day, and then they become extremely happy and sad.
Facing the human army that came out at dawn, the Gnolls, who were caught off guard, were completely defeated.
They tried to summon Black Wolf God's Hunting Pack to help them fight, but as soon as the roar of Black Wolf echoed in the forest at dawn, a large number of local gray wolves came out to kill them under the leadership of a group of Graymane Worgen.
To be honest, without the leadership of Green Skins, Gnoll's combat effectiveness is really bad.
They can bully humans with their numerical advantage, but when faced with real werewolves, Gnoll seemed to be oppressed by superior beings and found it difficult to make an effective counterattack. In just ten minutes, Gnoll was beaten to the point of morale collapse, and began to retreat towards Tower of Azora where Green Skins and the others were.
Bolvar led the pack of wolves and fought all the way to Hogger's "big camp", which was actually just a casual camp.
The Hogger boss, this Black Wolf God warrior, had some courage. He and his "guards" did not flee, but pounced on Bloodfang Wolf Pack, intending to compete. Then, as soon as they met, "Eyeball Axe" was knocked out by Bolvar and was knocked blind.
The cruel Bloodfang wolf used this two-handed ax as a throwing axe, and was almost instantly killed by the Hogger boss.
But Black Wolf God is very powerful, but after realizing that Hogger is far from mature enough to be chosen as the "White Wolf God" like Bolvar Faced with the extent of the fight, he immediately called a group of Ghost Wolfs to rush into the battlefield and took the beaten and half-disabled Hogger and its elite Gnoll away from the battlefield.
Lycantos can see clearly that with the posture of human beings, today's battle is aimed at Zuluhed's dog head!
Elwynn Forest's Green Skins has a high probability of collapse.
It decisively gave up the plan of large-scale support, and instead issued an order to the Wolf Spirit Priest who were still in Brightwood, asking them to immediately retreat and join Burning Steppes and Orgrim Doomhammer.
The useless guy Goldrinn actually returned his hunting group to the humans. The combination of the two sides was enough to turn the situation of the Stormwind Kingdom upside down in a short period of time. Of course, humans were not able to capture Redridge Mountains that War Horde had now built as a base camp so quickly. This meant that they and Felblood Orcs had to waste some time here.
Oh, that means my real "hunting group" can set off.
"Orgrim. Wake up!"
The voice of Lycantos echoed in the Chieftain's Hall of Blackrock Spire, causing Great Hammer Orgrim who was resting to raise his head in excitement, and then heard Black Wolf God whispering to him:
"Humanity fought back in Elwynn Forest, Lothar and Llane integrated the power of Northern Borderlands, and the unity Medivh wanted has taken shape! Our oath with him is completed, and now it is time to enter the "second phase" of your plan."
"Very good! War Horde no longer needs to be bound. We can finally leave Blackrock Mountain and head towards Northern Borderlands! Medivh wants to unite. The initial goal has been achieved. I will send him a more grand unity."
Orgrim's eyes lit up.
He stood up suddenly, grabbed his Doomhammer, and said to Black Wolf God:
"Please send a message to Eitrigg, asking him to persist in the Redridge Mountains for a few more days, at least until we execute Greater Demon who contaminated Orcs with magic blood. Then, we can follow you to the final battlefield between you and Goldrinn."
"Very good."
Black Wolf God felt an impatient desire, but then it asked:
"After Eitrigg also leaves, those violent Felblood Orcs will completely lose their command. Don't you leave a way for them to escape? After all, they are also your compatriots."
"The way out? Isn't the way out right in front of them?"
Orgrim said coldly:
"My brother Durotan has come to Azeroth, and Felblood Orcs's fate will eventually be decided by him. As for me, I gave those guys a chance. They chose war and conquest themselves, and they must learn to bear the consequences."
After saying that, Great Chieftain called his loyal Kor'kron Chieftain. The powerful Malkorok strode over and heard Orgrim say to him:
"Invite His Majesty Thorisson to come to Blackrock Spire and tell him that War Horde is ready! We can go to war at any time. If he wants to conquer his Bronzebeard Brothers, then open the way to the dwarf kingdom for us.
Of course, all the supplies and armaments needed for this conquest will be paid for by Dark Iron Dwarves!"
"Death Knight has appeared! Ash Knight, follow me to face the enemy!"
Alexandros Mograine Grand Duke waved his blood-stained giant blade, roared and encouraged Holy Light to pull the reins of the horse, and asked the Ash Knights to follow him towards the Death Knight queue in front of the sinister wind.
At this time, the human vanguard has already entered the Orcs camp near Tower of Azora. As the core of Green Skins's war in Elwynn Forest, Green Skins's brutal elites are stationed near this tower that has been dragged into a dream.
Especially the Eastvale Logging Camp area has been built into a fortress by Green Skins.
More than 70,000 Green Skins are roaming around here. It is very difficult to defeat them in a single battle, but humans have staked their own power and cannot stop halfway.
When the battle between Holy Light and the power of death began in the center of the battlefield, the dead Warrior on the entire battlefield began to be summoned by psychic powers. The servants of death wanted to resist the human vanguard here and buy time for Orcs to mobilize. They even used bone dragons to block the airspace.
But unfortunately, this time humans have also "climbed" technology.
They also have an air force!
"Children of Wildhammer! Come with me! Let the miserable Green Skins see whose sky this is!"
Kurdran·Wildhammer drove his own War Gryphon, holding two hammers and bravely facing the ferocious bone dragon that exuded cold air. The two dwarf battlefields were covered with dazzling lightning. This means that in addition to being a powerful air cavalry, Kurdran might also be a Shaman.
When the most famous Stormhammer of the dwarves roared like a cannonball and smashed the body of the bone dragon, the dark wind blew across the battlefield of the prairie at the same time. Midnight Raven God laughed wildly, and with the wind came all the raptors and birds nearby.
They let out ear-piercing screams and swept across the sky, causing those Dragonmaw Orcs that had taken off to be crushed into the earth in embarrassment.
This isn't over yet.
A Orcs Warlord violently chopped down the human Warrior in front of him. When he turned around, he saw dots of Starfire appearing in the sky above the Eastvale Logging Camp fortress.
Dragonhawk!
The Dragonhawks of High Elf took a detour from the flanks and began to spit flames towards the Orcs fortress, and the ones guarding them were the Harpys who were hated by humans and ghosts.
Even Green Skins knows that Harpy of Azeroth are real beasts, and even Gnoll looks down on them, but the Harpy that appeared in the Dawn Attack today is completely different.
They even wore rough light armor to cover their obscene bodies that were always exposed. Under the command of several Harpy matrons, they continued to drop dwarf explosives from the air to the ground in a messy but barely visible formation.
Although the accuracy is ridiculous, who made Harpy fly?
The bombed Orcs on the ground could only jump and curse.
"These Green Skins are so strong! They are really good "breeding pigs"!"
The Harpy matron with a fancy feather crest looked at the injured Green Skins Warrior on the ground. There was some obscene desire in her eyes, and she cautiously approached her "new master".
This guy first made a not-so-standard "Arakkoa greeting ceremony" in the air, and then coyly said to Princess Lacey who was inspecting the battlefield from high altitude and giving orders:
"Your Highness, in the great name of you and Talon King, I have conquered all nearby Harpy Horde, and everyone is now willing to serve your majesty. But we Harpy have our own national conditions here, and we have no males, so reproduction requires the participation of males from other races.
It's okay if you don't allow us to capture humans, dwarves and dwarfs, but Green Skins Orcs are intruders! They are things that everyone can kill, so you don't have to worry about their human rights, right?
Please, be merciful.
The sisters have been suppressed for a while, and they might cause trouble if they are not released."
"Huh?"
Compared with Harpy, Princess Lacey, who is as gorgeous as the "Sun Princess", looks at the mistress Harpy next to her with a look of disgust, who has a great appetite and is not taboo about meat and vegetables.
Even if you kept harassing Sun Sage and Talon Guards around me some time ago, and even secretly messed around with Arakkoa Claw Priest, why do you even want the dirty Green Skins now!?
What strange things did Aviana add to your bodies when they were shaping you?
So horny?
Regarding this dishonorable evil act of "capturing people for breeding", Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had been following Anzu's instructions and severely educating Harpy in an attempt to bring civilization to them, immediately refused, but Sun Sage next to her coughed twice and whispered a few words to Her Highness the Princess.
So after a moment, the majestic Princess touched her feathers like Phoenix and said sternly:
"It's not impossible. After all, it's about your reproduction, and Anzu is willing to turn a blind eye. But only those Harpy clans that have kept their nests clean, learned to defecate at designated points, and strictly abide by regular bathing, can get Green Skins prisoners of war as "rewards."
In addition, starting from this breeding, each of your clans must send an elder to be responsible for hatching eggs and educating young birds!
Anzu will be watching you!
If you have wisdom, you should make good use of it, instead of being content to become a bunch of filthy beasts, embarrassing our noble "Winged Race" outside, do you understand?"
"Oh, okay, it's too harsh, but if we can mate and reproduce, then we should be able to abide by it."
Harpy Mother looked unhappy, thinking that Princess Arakkoa just liked to meddle in other people's business.
It used to be so easy for everyone to build bird's nests with excrement, but now they have to collect wood and feathers from everywhere to build bird's nests with strict specifications. Every move must be supervised by Arakkoa Claw Priest. It's really annoying.
But there is no way, who makes Harpy weak?
They don't even have their own gods
"Go ahead. The prisoners of war you capture are yours to distribute. I will not participate in this obscene distribution activity."
Princess Lacey waved her hand, and Mistress Harpy immediately became excited.
She flapped her white wings that were actually very beautiful after cleaning, flew into the air and shouted to the Harpys around who were fishing for fish and throwing bombs:
"Sisters! Let's go and grab the men! Those strong Green Skins! Whoever catches them gets to play first!"
"Ouch!"
The Harpys who were originally unable to lift their spirits suddenly became excited.
Driven by the instinct of reproduction, these guys not only flew faster, they even dropped bombs more accurately, knocking people on the ground from the Green Skins bombs. Then, as the Felblood Orcss watched in horror, a large group of hungry Harpys with gleaming eyes flew down, grabbed the injured guys with their claw-like legs and flew into the air.
It's almost like a bird of prey.
Don't underestimate Harpy's small physique. Aviana gave them very good physical conditions when they were created. It is definitely not a problem for a single Harpy to mention Green Skins, not to mention that there will be "mating frenzy" to encourage them.
The Harpy Mistress was so exaggerated that she used her natural elemental affinity to set off a sandstorm. After careful selection, she selected the two strongest and injured Green Skins Warlord, grabbed them one by one and flew up.
Oops, I will be so sexually happy for a while!
As for how long the Harpys' exaggerated mating frequency can last Green Skins, this is not a question that the Harpy mistress with a great appetite should consider.
Anyway, there are plenty of Green Skinss, so just catch them again when they are gone.
The Harpy flying troops led by Princess Lacey successfully raided the eastern Lumber Mill. By the time the fire there was ignited, the battlefield around Tower of Azora had become truly intense.
Lothar, who was holding Emperor's Sword, led Ash Knight and violently tore apart Tower of Azora's peripheral defense. When the signal flare took off, Several Druids of the Talon flying across the battlefield in the form of Dread Raven quickly followed up. Under the command of Hissari Black Crow, they began to connect with the dream after landing.
The green dragons have been corrupted and cannot enter dreams, but Druid are all self-taught, and the blocked dream in front of them cannot stop them.
"I'm here to help too!"
Mylune, with its lightning horns on its head, fell from a high altitude. It first flapped its wings to call for a thunderstorm to clear the surrounding Green Skins and Gnoll, and then transformed into a human form and stepped forward.
She is a green dragon, but the Dream Authority she was given by Star Soul Lord cannot be stripped away by Dragon Soul.
As Druid watched in astonishment, Green Dragon Princess perfectly integrated into their ritual, and opened his hands to call for Azeroth Lord's blessing. The moment the green dream mist blew, Mylune, who was worried about his mother, tore his hands apart, and a crack opened in the blocked dream in front of him.
This operation of tearing the dream apart by hand made everyone around him look dumbfounded.
"You have the body of a giant dragon, but your power is so primitive and brutal. Who are you?"
Hissari Black Crow asked warily, Mylune ignored her, turned around and blew a whistle, and her four sisters immediately fell from the sky. "Five-Colored Dragon Team"'s first group attack certainly couldn't go wrong.
Onyxia was the first to rush in, and then a low dragon roar sounded.
"The road to the dreamland has been opened! Warriors who long for the glory of the guardian, follow me!"
Lothar roared and did not dismount. Anyway, the Dream Rift ripped open by Mylune was big enough. He grabbed the reins and rushed in directly, followed by a group of Ash Knight Order Holy Light macho men who howled and longed to purify the evil.
And those casters who signed up for "Archmage Contest" quickly gathered together. This "dungeon" in front of them was specially prepared for them. Now it is too late to temporarily withdraw from the group, so they can only divide into different camps and enter quickly.
But the last party to enter was actually a group of Orcs!
"Ah? Do you also want to compete for the power of Guardians of Tirisfal?"
Hissari Black Crow people were dumbfounded. She looked at Garrosh and his friends who were holding Doom Axe in their hands and carrying a "Solar-Powered Battleaxe" on their backs. She exclaimed:
"Aren't you Sons of Draenor?"
"This is Shadow Council's tower. It is Mag'har's duty to kill them all!"
Garrosh said loudly, then pointed helplessly at Warlord Margok who was surrounded by people behind him, and sighed:
"That guy wants to compete for power. He says that we are all Draenor's children, and we have the responsibility to help him promote Draenor's reputation in Azeroth. What he said makes sense, and I can't refute it at all.
We are participating today as "Gorian Warband". Of course, I will also be very happy if I can kill Zuluhed with my own hands."
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"
Griselda punched the grinding Garrosh on the back, and rushed in with Dark Hand, followed by two Sword Saint and Warlock Yorin Death-Eye, Gaiara ran back to take care of his younger brother and are not here, but it doesn't matter, they can still form the Mag'har Big Five.
Mar'gok Today's "entry lineup" is indeed gorgeous.
This guy not only has One-Eyed Ogre guards, he is also followed by a group of Azeroth local spellcasters, and there are even some human Warlock licking Ogre Warlord's buttocks.
Alas, it is good to have money and power, and there are many leading parties and so on.
But it's not the most arrogant.
The most arrogant "dungeon strategy team" comes from Quel'Thalas, High Elf who chose their own prince as their recognized Guardians of Tirisfal, Kael'thas will be surrounded by at least six elf legends Grand Magus, a team of rangers and Grand Magus from Dalaran to help out, highlighting a fort mages lineup.
As for why the caster of Dalaran would help High Elf
Nonsense, Kael'thas is now also one of the Council of Six members of Kirin Tor. He took Guardian's Holy Staff which is equivalent to a strong claim and returned to Dalaran. The most important thing is that if Kael'thas is not selected, Dalaran really cannot find a player who can compete with Mar'gok.
Although Ogre Warlord comes from a small world, his talent, strength, vision and mind are first-rate. Dalaran, who has just suffered a disaster, is indeed difficult to compete with.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
Kael'thas, who was surrounded by people, expressed his gratitude to the Druids who maintained the crack in a gentle tone, and then stepped into the crack with a Archmage and Flood Staff, followed by Khadgar and Rhonin.
Until this moment, Rhonin finally couldn't help complaining to Khadgar:
"No matter what, I have responsibilities that I must bear. You are obviously taking the opportunity to make a profit from me. It doesn't matter whether I am in the lineup or not."
"Don't be stupid, just say you have responsibilities!"
Khadgar raised his head and glanced at the raven flying above the battlefield, and whispered:
"You must perform well, understand? In the eyes of some big shots, strength is meaningless. Only morality, character and will are the basis for determining whether you are a "qualified person".
Trust me!
This time is the most important test in your life, and I believe you can meet the standards this world needs."