Tyrande heard Scarkill's order and frowned: "It turns out that this barrier is used to be invisible. Since this is the case, why not take this opportunity to catch them off guard and insist on showing up and confronting the opponent head-on. Would you be wrong about it?"

Brad did not look back, looked at the reconnaissance ship that was driving in the distance, and said lightly: "Sneaking attacks, although I used methods, it was not for sneak attacks. In this battle, we must completely defeat our opponents rather than do sneak attacks. If this is the case, it would be meaningless for me to gather so many people. By the way, I would like to tell you that the entire Azeroth is now, oh no, Draenor should be added. Most of the forces are watching our war. As the high priest of the Moon Temple, I think you should pay attention to your image."

Malfurion was stunned and asked, "Live broadcast, what live broadcast?"

Brad shook his hand and said, "That is to say, you, a ten thousand-year-old otakus, have become completely famous this time. Now, most people, especially the adventurers of the night elf and the bigwigs of various forces, have really seen you, the guy who has been sleeping."

"The Demonic Soldier means that there are countless people watching us now." Vandal, who was sitting on a chair without any image, sat straight like a spring, and returned to his usual heroic and majestic image in the army.

"You really killed me." Tyrande also glared at Brad angrily, and a faint pressure appeared, and Tyrande became the majestic and domineering high priest again.

"Okay, Brad, stop making trouble." Aurelia suppressed her smile and explained: "When he was fooling, he was seen by so many people. But now he has focused on the battlefield. You don't know how he is eating like this in front of everyone."

Several people suddenly realized that although Brad was a little unrestrained in front of his acquaintances, he still paid great attention to his image when he was strangers and subordinates. They were fooled by Brad.

The honest man, Malfurio, looked helpless, "You are so unkind, you will treat your old subordinates like this if you haven't seen him for a thousand years. You must be fined a barrel of wine. Promise, this barrel of Fire Fist Spirit."

"Don't look at me. You're so terrible, drink it." Tyrand said with a smile.

"This is not OK. I have no alcohol tolerance. I will show up later, and I will approve the poster. One glass, one glass." Brad picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then said seriously: "Also. You are not my old subordinates. But old friends. I am no longer a magic handsome man, and you are not unknown little people, pay attention to your image."

"Master, there is no one we are now without you." Malfurion said equally seriously.

"Malvalio said, without you, there would be no me now." Vandal said with a psychedelic look, and he fell into distant memories again. He was really grateful to Brad, not only for the Battle of the Ancients, but also because Brad's gift allowed his son to save his life.

Tyrande drank silently, she didn't need to say anything. There was more than just a simple relationship between them. What she remembered most was that Brad kept moving them to overthrow the upper elves, and it was precisely because of this that she could become the real master of the night elves.

Brad didn't know that in the distance, Drano, there was also a man looking at the Jasper Leader's fleet with complicated eyes...

Above the battleship, with Scarkil's orders, the shadows responsible for managing the barriers immediately stopped the input of magic. As the magic dissipated, the magic circle that created illusions suddenly failed. The Jasper-led fleet appeared near the sea of ​​Ratchet City.

On the reconnaissance ship sent by the goblin, a goblin looked at the huge fleet that suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his entire eyes were about to protrude.

"Regate, adjust, turn around..."

The terrified and sharp screams of goblin scouts suddenly echoed through the sea, and the goblin fleet, which was still slowly stagnant, was suddenly in panic. They could see the Jasper-led fleet clearly.

Facing the huge fleet, they had no way to retreat. The sea area near Ratchet City is very special. Near Ratchet City is a narrow and long sea area. It is this narrow and long sea area that has formed such an excellent port, but it is also the sea area that has no chance to escape now, and they cannot escape either.

Jade Leader took great pains to make this operation and found out that the fleet returned to Ratchet City to recharge supplies. Only in this way can he have the chance to catch them all in one place.

The scout ship, who had seen the Jasper-led fleet marching overwhelmingly turned around again and shot Bai Qi, saying that they did not threaten and wanted to negotiate.

"Let him come here." Scarkil said with a sneer.

As the warship approached, the goblin on the scout ship trembled. He could not feel the pressure of the Jasper Lord fleet when he was far away. Until he approached, his small scout ship seemed like an ant not far from the main warship.

The goblin was already extremely frightened, and his teeth trembled and he stammered: "Ratchet City does not welcome it, but the fleet enters the port."

The fighting spirit in Scarkill's eyes had already spread to the extreme. He smiled and said, "Don't tell you that Ratchet City will naively think that so many of our fleets are coming to your side to replenish supplies."

"You, this is, this is an invasion, a shameful sneak attack." The goblin yelled with courage, and at the same time, he had greeted the eighteen generations of female relatives of a certain trade prince in his heart. Damn, why was it their turn to attend the ship today? Not only him, the bodies of other places controlling the ship were trembling like sieves.

"Invasion, you talk to me about invasion and sneak attacks." Scarkil laughed: "When our Jade Leader was in Theramore, you goblins attacked Theramore several times and repeatedly. When our Jade Leader sent most of the troops to Drano to deal with the tribal orcs in order to protect Azeroth, you despicable sneak attacks. If it weren't for the help of the Night Elf friends, Theramore might no longer exist."

Scarkill knew that his speech was spread to every corner of the plane, and he didn't say the more important reason in his heart. Damn, if Theramore was really gone, he would probably be regarded as incompetent by his master, and would probably become like the Golden Tooth. Just thinking about Golden Tooth's body, he would be a little chilled. Without his dominance, the fishman would inevitably decline. This is what he does not allow, so he is the one who hates the goblins the most.

"But the master said that this time we are here to wipe the extremely dirty port in front of us from the map, and invade it, and invade it." Scarkil said as he raised the long spear in his hand and said with a murderous intent: "Today, our Jade Leader announced to both planes that Jade Leader should not be bullied."

Following Scarkill's words, his adjutant waved his hand and ordered loudly: "Architecture, evaporate this annoying slag to me."

"No, you can't do this, I'm a diplomat in negotiations."

The goblin's scout ship turned around again, but it was too late. The gunner of the Jade-Ling was ready to go. When he heard the order, the cannon installed at the bow was immediately fired.

The scout on the boat screamed and jumped off the boat.

boom……

This is the shell of the bow of the secondary gun, but although it is the secondary gun, the cannon as the bow is still much more powerful than the cannons on both sides. One round of shells turns the small scout ship into a blazing torch.

"Diplomatic? You deserve it." Scarkil looked at the goblin fleet in the distance. The dense fangs in his mouth flashed with a terrifying cold light: "The air force took off, the gunners were ready, the fleet advanced at full speed and crushed them."

Woo woo...

The horns and majestic war drums that resounded through the battlefield suddenly resounded through the battlefield. The fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Jade Leader had soared to the extreme. Today, let the entire plane know that I, Jade Leader, should not be bullied. They were ignited by this sentence in an instant. Jade Leader is theirs, their homeland, and there is no one who can hurt their homeland without paying the price. The tribe did this, but they paid a heavy price. Lordaeron did this, and they broke into Lordaeron and took the head of the old king Lordaeron. Now it is the damn green skin, and they are still no exception.

Scarkill's order was issued, and various shouts suddenly came from the fleet.

"Fighter Clusters Take Off."

"The Red Dragon Legion took off."

"Thunder Eagle Legion took off."

"The Wind Snake Legion took off."

With the transmission of loud commands, the air force, which had already been ready to move, couldn't wait to launch its mount.

The large number of air force took off quickly and neatly and powerfully, and then the above of the fleet was covered by the air force. The air force did not rush to attack, but began to reorganize the formation in the sky.

Tyrande looked at the densely packed air force in the sky in surprise and said, "I really didn't expect that you would have so much attention to the development of the air force, and you would have developed to such a huge scale."

Brad looked at his own army and said with a little pride: "That is, the Jade Leader has never stopped moving forward, nor will it stop. And in my opinion, the navy, army and air force are equally important. The army is not the only one, whether it is sea or air, it is necessary to dominate."

"I didn't expect that even the arrogant dragon would become the organization of your territory. It really surprised me." Malfurion was the most shocking. He kept sleeping and suddenly felt out of date.

"Are the dragons? They ask me for help, not me, so they naturally cannot be proud. Now even the red dragons that have been hatched for less than two years have joined the battle, otherwise they would not have such a scale." Brad said slowly.

Vandal felt that he was already very brave, but he didn't expect Brad to be even worse. With Brad's words, he found out from the images that the formations behind the five thousand adult red dragons were all young dragons. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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