Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The day after Lothar joined, the alliance marched into the barren land with great momentum.

The Badlands is a deep, barren valley, dry and hot.The scalding heat wave stirred up the heat in the air, unable to bring a trace of coolness to the sweltering land.Only the hardiest plants, such as cacti and shrubs, can survive in this harsh environment.

Kael'thas had heard that long ago, this was a green valley rich in natural resources.

However, hundreds of years ago, the magic of demons scorched the earth, turning it into what it is today - a desolate and inhabited barren land.The cracked earth is searching for victims, lions are hiding in the canyons waiting for opportunities, and young dragons looking for food are flying across the dusky sky.

"This is a huge quarry."

Magni, the leader of the dwarf kingdom, breathed the hot air and spoke of this place in these words.

Maybe their views are a little different from other races.

"But unfortunately, this stone quarry does not belong to you yet."

Kael'thas followed his words teasingly.

The Wasteland never belonged to the Bronzebeard Dwarves. Before the Horde occupied it, this area belonged to the Dark Iron Dwarves, the Bronzebeard Dwarves' mortal enemies.

Kael'thas then remembered something.

If he remembered correctly, Magni had a daughter named 'Moira', who would become the queen of the Dark Iron Dwarves.

This is a very famous story that will happen in the future.

The princess of the Bronzebeard tribe met the king of the mortal enemy Black Iron tribe by chance and fell in love with each other.Moira refused to return to Ironforge for the sake of his lover. Instead, she married Emperor Thaurissan in Blackrock Depths and gave birth to a son.

Thrall, who later re-established the tribe, once wanted to save the dwarf princess in order to ease the relationship with the alliance.Of course, after the truth was discovered, the matter dropped.It also became a joke among the orcs in the tavern.

However, Magni Bronzebeard, who mistakenly believed that his daughter had been kidnapped, led his army into Blackrock Abyss and killed Emperor Thaurissan. Princess Moira remained with the Dark Iron tribe in Blackrock Abyss after her husband's death.

This story doesn't end well...

[Do you want to remind him? 】

Kael'thas thought, and then he remembered yesterday's failure.

【never mind. 】

He dropped the idea.

The time is still far away.If you want to wait until the future to consider this matter, there is no rush.

The most important thing now is indeed the war with the orcs.

In the wasteland, the Alliance finally met its enemy - King Saurfang, the deputy commander of Horde leader Orgrim.

This is a famous orc hero.He led the Horde to siege Stormwind City and other wars, and has never been defeated until now.When Orgrim Doomhammer led the Horde during the First War, he appointed Saurfang as his second-in-command after seeing his efficiency and brutality on the battlefield.

Kael'thas and Magni came to Lothar's tent.

"How is the condition of the orcs?"

As soon as he entered, Magni asked Lothar.

"Invulnerable."

Turalyon answered for Lothar, explaining:

"No matter how much reconnaissance we sent out, we still didn't detect their weaknesses."

"The orcs have a very good formation and can support dangerous areas with simple transformations."

This situation left the alliance commanders clueless, as the desolate land lay beneath the alliance.The alliance was therefore unable to utilize surprise and flanking methods.

"Can we only fight head-on?"

Magni asked with a frown.

"At this point, there is no other way."

Lothar stood up slowly, looked around at the commanders in the tent and said:

"We should try our best to win before Orgrim comes back. There is no extra time to wait."

Orgrim is the symbol of the tribe, if he is allowed to return.Then the tribe won't be as easy to attack as it is now.

Lothar's words were recognized by the remaining people, and soon, the planning of this operation stopped.

The Alliance ordered the camp to be broken up and prepared to force a breakthrough.

And the reason why he dared to issue this order was because of one factor that also played a very important role - the weakening of the orcs.

No one knows when the orcs will recover, so do it now.The faster the alliance, the better.

"By the way, Lord Lothar."

After accepting the order, Kael'thas stopped as several people walked outside.

"How about asking the navy of Korratis to stop Orgrim's return?"

He thinks this is a good idea.

"You don't have to worry about that."

However, Lothar laughed softly:

"They've already passed."

Kael'thas was stunned. The plot of this world was too complicated. He didn't pay attention to many small details, so he didn't know about it.

But if the Alliance used the navy to hinder Orgrim's return from the beginning, then this plan may not be of much use.

At least in the original history, Orgrim did not die because of this.

Kael'thas said nothing more and left with the others.

And at this time, on the surface of the Forbidden Sea, the navy of Kurlatis came continuously from the north, densely connected.

"Did you find anything?"

Daelin Proudmoore asked while standing on the deck of his flagship, looking at the boundless ocean in front of him.

"Your Majesty, no orcs have been found yet."

The young sailor stood behind him and answered with a respectful look:

"We have sent hundreds of reconnaissance boats to various places ahead. It is impossible for the orcs to avoid detection."

His answer reassured Admiral Daelin Proudmoore a little.

"We can't be careless this time."

Daelin Proudmoore tightened his grip on his sword, which was his weapon, but in fact, he still had several firearms slung around his waist.

"The other party is the leader of the tribe. And he leads a team of more than [-] people."

His eyes flashed with a cold light and he said:

"Even if we can't kill the leader, we can't let go of that troop easily."

This is a big prey, and for this reason, every ship in Korratis here is filled with ammunition.

Daelin Proudmoore didn't feel any heartache at all, because he knew very well that this should be the last battle of Korratis.

After this battle.It will be difficult for him and the Navy to receive new appointments.

The rest of the matter is all about land.

The wind blew across the sea and the waves rolled.The flags of the ships fluttered.

Daelin Proudmoore recalled the feeling of sailing for the first time as a child, which made him feel very free.

As a result, he calmed down like never before.Waiting silently for the information to arrive.

An hour later, another strong sailor ran over quickly.

"Your Majesty, the orcs have been discovered."

Daelin Proudmoore's eyes lit up.

"Very good, haha..."

He laughed, then turned and ordered:

"Immediately pass on the location and all personnel will attack!"

Kurratis's fleet slowly turned, piercing the sea like an open bow and arrow, and rushed towards the right front.

At the same time, Orgrim also received information from the Alliance Navy.

"Didn't I tell you to be more careful? How could you still be discovered!"

Orgrim trembled with that intelligence, slapped the table and roared.

He had expected that the Alliance would block their return trip.So I had already made preparations.

But after all, the difference in marine strength between the two is too big, and the orcs have no way to hide it from the alliance's sight.

"Leave a third of the ships to resist."

Orgrim's mind changed quickly and he gritted his teeth and made a decision:

"The rest of the troops broke through as quickly as possible."

He decided to abandon some of the orcs to buy time for the larger army.

"Great Chief!"

On the cabin, the other orc commanders looked at Orgrim in disbelief.

in their impression.Orgrim is a hero, not the kind of orc who would give up war and abandon his companions.

"We have no choice."

Orgrim said bitterly:

"The Alliance's navy is stronger than ours."

"And that damn Gul'dan made us weaker!!"

The current orcs have no ability to fight against the Alliance.

Orgrim never expected that Gul'dan would release the devil's breath, making the entire tribe weak.

The orc warlock, though dead, is on the Broken Isles.Orgrim still used his rage to eliminate most of the orcs loyal to Gul'dan.

Of course, some escaped on boats.

"I will remember the troops left behind this time. They will be the heroes of the orcs."

Orgrim continued, his eyes swept across the faces of the orc commanders, and no one resisted his decision.

Immediately afterwards, conveying the order of the orc warchief, the ships carrying tens of thousands of orcs were used as human shields, blocking the passage of Kurlatis.

These fearless ships brought considerable trouble to Kurratis. Even the orcs who fell into the water were still hitting the Alliance ships with their weapons, making the ships unstable and the human navy unable to do so. Instead of turning more targets to piecemeal maritime warfare.

"Don't be held back, the fleet at the rear will go around and pursue!"

Daelin Proudmoore issued such an order, but the effect was still limited.

The tens of thousands of orc fleets surprisingly held back 80.00% of the alliance's troops. In addition to the battle damage to the ships, several ships were also damaged by orc weapon strikes.

This made the alliance's fleets chasing the tribes become even sparse, and the war profits gained were not large.

As a result, the Alliance won the chase, but most of the Horde's soldiers escaped successfully.

The only achievement that Daelin Proudmoore can be thankful for is that he changed the course of Orgrim.

The orc warchief was forced to leave this area and landed farther down, which took a longer time.

This gave the Alliance time to continuously occupy the Badlands and Searing Gorge. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) RQ