Chapter 818: Goel: Eat mine and spit it out!

Chapter 818 Gouill: Eat mine and spit it out!

The attack of Zandalar made Charlemagne a little unexpected, because Thor had been completely reduced to fly ash, and he even forgot the deal this guy made with Zandalar back then.

Scratching his head annoyed, Charlemagne forced himself to calm down and think, "Now think about it... The Zandalari don't know the news of Thor's death. Now that Pandaria reappears, they will want to resurrect Thor and let him help them Seizing the world is the normal way of thinking. '

In the previous cataclysm, all countries and races in Azeroth should have suffered a lot, and the broken island of Zandalar should be no exception.

It was this catastrophe that radicalized Zandalari's somewhat cautious behavior before. Of course, internal ideological disputes were also a problem.

The Prophet Zul is in charge of the Golden Fleet. If Charlemagne remembers correctly, news broke before he crossed over. This guy seems to have secretly betrayed the emperor Rastakhan of the Zandalari Empire.

Lowered his head and pondered for a while, Charlemagne said to Emmoreel who came to convey the news, "Thank you for your hard work. Next, you need to continue to be vigilant about the situation in Pandaria, especially the movement of the Sha."

"The opening of the war will inevitably speed up the process of awakening the six evil spirits. The damage they can cause is greater than that of the tribe. Coupled with the possible linkage reaction of the mantid, we must not relax!"

Emeril replied solemnly, "Yes! The surveillance of the Horde has been handed over to the Bureau of Homeland Strategy, and I will return to Kun-Lai Mountains to investigate the latest information on the Sha."

"Why…"

After Immorel left, Charlemagne rubbed his temples and sighed, "Now Jaina's Theramore fleet can be regarded as an opponent. The Zandalari finally completely tore off their disguise and exposed their fangs."

Onyxia didn’t like trolls as a barbaric race either. She gritted her teeth and said disdainfully, “A barbarian will always be a barbarian, even the so-called wisest Zandalari among the troll tribe.”

"Once they can't solve the problem with 'wisdom' and fooling around, they will eventually return to their natural savage nature, brandishing weapons to **** resources from others."

"Heh...it's not that easy to let them get what they want."

Charlemagne sneered, "The Prophet Zul still doesn't know the news that Thor is dead, and he probably still dreams of using Thor's support to overthrow Rastakhan himself."

"Although we are reluctant to help Rastakhan clean up the internal troubles, we just happened to eat up the fleet under Zul's command and weaken the Zandalar's strength first. Once we have a chance..."

There was a cold light in his eyes, and the corner of Charlemagne's mouth slightly grinned maliciously, "Just help Ai Jiang clean up this group of moths who don't want to make progress."

At the beginning of April 29, Charlemagne finally came to the continent of Pandaria again after arranging various domestic affairs.

Of course, this trip also brought Alleria, Onyxia and others. In addition to the Fire Wings and the Fire Eagle Legion that were sent to Pandaria to help the Pandaren clear the Sha in advance, the Farstrider and Ranger troops are now He was also riding on the space battleship that was coming at full speed.

This time the night elves, tauren and nightborne did not send a large number of troops, and Tyrande also temporarily returned to Darnassus to coordinate the overall situation. One hundred percent trust.

After the internal discussion of the oath, it was finally decided that the three tribes would leave some of their personnel to maintain a certain degree of vigilance in the Mulgore, Stonetalon Mountains, Ashenvale, and Azshara regions.

When Charlemagne and others arrived at the Shado-Pan Monastery in Kun-Lai Mountains, the previous battle situation did not change much.

Garrosh originally planned to take the Mantis Plateau and Kun-Lai Mountains in one go before the main force of the oath arrived, but the sudden attack of the rebel army led by Go'el obviously disrupted his deployment.

Now the tribal army attacking Pandaria is very embarrassed. They cannot advance in the attack, and the way back is blocked by Goel who blocked the sea area of ​​​​Darkspear Island.

In the end, Zaira and Malkorok had no choice but to make a decision to break through the defense line of the oath while the supplies were still sufficient, and obtain supply support from the enemy's stronghold for the next battle.

At the same time, Goel's tribal rebel army officially rose up. They started from Sen'jin Village, a troll village in the southeast of Durotar, and took down the Valley of Trials and Razor Ridge with lightning speed.

Now that the rebel army has passed Gale Canyon, Chen Bing confronts Garrosh's direct troops in front of the gate of Orgrimmar.

Goel saw the solid line of defense built in front of the gate of Orgrimmar at some time, and couldn't help but shook the Doomhammer vigorously in his hand.

Wojin walked up to him and patted his old friend on the shoulder to comfort him, "Leading troops to attack your former capital is a very uncomfortable feeling, but this is a step that must be taken to remove the cancer for the tribe. If you are soft-hearted on the battlefield, you will die."

Go'el nodded heavily, "I know, this battle is not easy to fight, we don't have an advantage in numbers, and Garrosh has Blackfuse to provide arms, once Zaira and Malkorok withdraw from Pandaria, We wouldn't have any chance of winning."

Solas also walked over holding his rune sword, looking at the goblin who was setting up the artillery in the distance, he sighed softly and said, "I hope the oath can keep its promise, and firmly hold those two hard-core subordinates of Garrosh together." Drag in Pandaria."

At the same time, Garrosh in Orgrimmar was furious when he learned that the rebels had arrived at the gate of Orgrimmar.

"A bunch of idiots! Since they don't want to enjoy the glory of the tribe, let them die!"

"Helix! Let your Blackfuse company keep the rebels out of the gate. If you succeed, I will give you double rewards. You must not let those traitors pose a threat to my orthodox tribe plan!"

Helix Hesso's eyes lit up, and his eyes seemed to be shining with the light of gold coins. He nodded and bowed his waist and assured him, "No problem! Great Chief, you can just look at us, it's just about the reward... hehe!"

After Helix left, Garrosh sat alone on the chieftain's seat, lost in thought.

Eitrigg didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the two chieftains. A few days ago, he used the excuse of being sick and went home to recuperate temporarily. He was used to the old advisor's nagging. Garrosh was not used to it when he finally calmed down.

"Yorin, Dranosh, don't even you agree with my approach... Everything I do is for the tribe, for the orthodox tribe!"

The more he thought about it, the more irritable Garrosh suddenly got up, and loudly ordered the Kor'kron guards outside, "Command! Arrest all the green-skinned orcs and other traders and residents in the city who are unwilling to obey the order, and Ogg cannot be allowed to There is turmoil inside Rima!"

"yes!"

Garrosh carried the Gorehowl he inherited from his father on his shoulders, and strode outside.

"Since you don't agree with my philosophy, I will use my strength and power to prove to everyone that I am right!"