Chapter 281: Signs of Break (first record)

The sun sets in the west, the sky gradually becomes darker, and the remaining afterglow spreads all over the snow peaks.-<  >-net.

If someone looks down from the sky at this time, the Alliance and the Tribe two coalition forces are like moving ants, densely retreating from their respective defense lines to the rear.

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"Speed ​​up and go through the portal!"

"Hurry and hurry!"

At the intersection of the two defense lines, the teleportation nodes set up by the Magician Legion in advance were busy in front of them, and the eardrums were filled with the slightly anxious urging and commands from generals and officers at all levels of the coalition forces. The tribal coalition forces that arrived first were already rushing to the last line of defense built by the night elves through the portal.

"They are here. Humph, it's those jailers..."

Next to Thrall, the Blood Elf Prince Kelthas and another Blood Elf Warrior dressed as a magic breaker stood side by side, watching the Alliance troops running towards the splashing smoke and dust not far away, and whispered.

"Master Illidan, keep restrained." Notice the Watchmen's troops walking in the front, the Elf Prince whispered in the ear of the "Breaker": "It's not the time to have a conflict with them. Let's wait until the Burning Legion is defeated!"

This "Breaker" is no one else. It is the demon hunter Illidan who has seized the fraudulent beads before Lao Tang. After all, Illidan escaped from the Watcher Prison through illegal means, and was labeled as a betrayer by his brother. At this subtle moment, it is not suitable to show up in front of the night elves. At least until the most critical moment of the situation, you cannot show up as your true identity...

"Hmph, Mavie... I will slowly calculate the shame of being imprisoned for ten thousand years!" Illidan barely calmed down his emotional fluctuations and spoke in a bad tone.

"Sar! Are all people here?" Jaina, who led the troops to the assembly site, had no time to restore the impact of the spell teleportation on her, and gasped for Thra who was commanding the transnational portal of the troops. The female mage was anxious to care about the progress of the war on another line of defense.

"Go to the last line of defense, the elves are waiting for us." Thrall gently pulled the reins of Frost Wolf Snow Gee to meet a few steps, without any greetings, heading straight to the topic: "Our movements need to be accelerated, and the cavalry is using their lives to buy time for us..."

"Hmph, despicable high elves?" As they were talking, the leading night elves rode the Night Blade Leopard to their side. The eyes behind the mask were like two cold stars. They looked at the elf prince beside Thrall and Illidan disguised as a magic breaker. His tone was filled with unconcealed contempt - the prison officer Mavie* Shadow Song.

Mavie used the common language, and Jaina, Thrall and all the big guys present could hear it clearly.

"Chief, please pay attention to your words." Kelthas's eyes flashed with anger and hatred, and said in a cold tone: "We, Xindore, will slowly settle the shame you exerted on Queldore in the future. But now... I hope you have the concept of taking the overall situation into consideration in your mind, and I hope your IQ can figure out who the real enemy of the coalition forces!"

"Dasrema's descendant, you are looking for death!"

After being snatched and ridiculed by the elf prince, the plump breasts under the battle robe of Mawei* Yingge had a violent ups and downs due to anger, and pulled out the moon blade and said in a cold voice.

However, despite Ma Wei Yingge's attitude, he even pulled out his weapons and showed hostility. But what answered her was the ignorance of the Elf Prince...

"Shar, let the troops speed up. I'll go to the portal to see. I don't want to deal with women with abnormal brains." After that, he nodded at Shar Kaelthas and turned around and pulled the "Braider" who was also in a bad gaze, and left with great strides.

"Chi!" Seeing this domineering female elf being defeated, Wojin, who had been watching coldly, sneered without any concealment.

"There are actually disgusting trolls." Mavie Yingge, who had just been defeated in front of Kelthas, did not restrain himself at all. His disdainful eyes turned on Woking, but Woking was so angry that he was furious.

"Stinky woman. Say it again!" Wojin held the spear behind her right hand, and his eyes narrowed into a dangerous slit.

"Woking!" Although Thrall looked ashen, he raised his hand to stop Woking's actions: "We are allies now, huh?"

Thrall looked at the night elf watcher who had once entered the coalition meeting in front of him and said it. He also made the word "Alliance" very heavy, and the last one seemed meaningful.

"I know, if it is not like this..." The prison officer Ma Wei Yingge held a strange weapon with his right hand like a round tooth saw, pulled it on his throat with a weak snatch, and then rushed over with his subordinates without looking back.

"If that's not?"

Woking is also a troll who doesn't like to suffer losses. As a hero-level master, he was completely angered by Mavi Yingge's domineering behavior. The light flashed in his body. He had already thrown a spear quickly with the help of his waist. However, he knew that Thrall didn't want to cause too much trouble at the moment, and he also knew that it was the critical moment to fight the Burning Legion to the death, so the spear landed just in front of the female elf. After two seconds, it would stick to the ear of the Night Blade Leopard to the ground.

Thrall also stared at the movement of the spear with interesting interest. If he stopped Wojin from such malicious provocation, it would be a bit unreasonable. As the leader of the tribe, he must take the overall situation into consideration at such a critical moment, but if the night elves bully people too much, he would not mind giving the other party a warning.

The majesty of the tribe cannot be insulted!

Even the allies who are about to fight side by side cannot do it!

The spear was about to land in the blink of an eye. The night elf was still facing this side without realizing it, and was about to make a fool of himself. Just as Woking was smiling very comfortably, suddenly, Mavie's hand seemed to move. The next moment, a cold light quickly rubbed against Woking's chest and penetrated deeply into the ground in front of him, leaving only a deep hole.

"It's pretty good." Woking responded sarcastically to the prison officer of the Night Elf: "What's wrong, coward, come a few more times?" He had long noticed that the spear could not really hurt him, it was nothing more than the night elf's response to his actions.

"Enough, Woking, she's very strong." Thrall held the hammer of destruction and stared at the back of the female elf coldly, ignoring her subordinates' hands holding weapons to make false pulls in front of their necks. He stopped the Dark Spear Headhunters from responding murderously and tit-for-tat.

"Very strong, how strong is it? Is it stronger than Manolos?" Woking, who has always been taciturn, looked unyielding when facing the night elves, and squinted his eyes and teased disdainfully.

"This is not enough. Don't bother with her. Now is not the time. Let's speed up." Thrall tightened his palms. The real strength of this night elf woman who had met before was probably higher than that of himself, because he could not do as much as she could throw Wojin back with a spear like she did. However, Thrall immediately thought to himself in his heart that he was thinking about these things. After all, they are currently their allies, and the stronger they are, the better it is for him.

"She is also elite, and the strength they showed in the previous battle is definitely worthy of such a title." Jaina also turned her head and looked at the confrontation between the two sides, focusing on the formation of the night elves, turned around to explain to Thrall, "Just as you said, Thrall, we now have a common enemy, and everything is the most important. But you don't have to mind her behavior too much, after all..."

Jaina didn't say everything. She knew that Sar could understand what she meant. With the hatred between the troll, the blood elves and the night elves, she still hoped that others would have a good face to you?

The blood elf mages mixed in the team felt that the "dirty" trolls of Woking were angry for them this time. They were also very unhappy with this night elf cousin who dared to provoke His Highness the Prince. The reason is very simple, national blood feud!

"I understand." Thrall grinned, his sharp canine teeth opened and closed: "At least we will be allies before the battle."

Gianna was not surprised at all about Thrall's answer. Due to the alliance of common interests and fragile bonds, it would be almost done until then. I'm afraid that there will be war between the tribe and the night elves shortly after Mount Haigal, including between humans and orcs...

This is how countries are. Today's allies may be tomorrow's enemies. Fierce enemies with blood and deep hatred will fight side by side before the common crisis... Everything is supreme with the interests of their respective races.

Of course, the female mage could not have imagined that in the "correct time flow", the first counterattack of the orcs after Mount Haigal was not a fight with the night elves, but a fight with the Kurtiras navy led by her father. In that battle, she stood on the side of the orcs and watched her father die under the orcs' sword...

A small farce between several heroes disappeared and became invisible. In the eyes of most people, this is just a small dispute derived from the dirty conflicts between various races, and it will pass.

However, the leaders of various races knew in their hearts that some hatred could not be resolved in the end. The so-called minor disputes should actually become a sign of the early exposure of the total war in the future...

The contradiction is not eliminated.

Instead, in the face of the crisis brought by the Burning Legion, the enemy of all races of Azeroth, all minor contradictions must be taken aside.

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"Let's go! There is no way out in this battle! There is no escape! Now, let's guard the tree of the world!" The light of the crystal staff in Jaina's hand and the lightning of the doom hammer that Sar held tightly in his hand guided the warriors of the coalition across the portal in the dark shadow.

"All troops speed up their progress, don't waste the time the cavalry forces fought for us!"
Chapter completed!