Thrall, a great person who is absolutely unavoidable when it comes to tribes.

Perhaps the bigwigs of the old tribe owed all bloody debts to the people of Azeroth. In the final analysis, it has nothing to do with Sar. There is no question of paying off the father's debts and sons. After all, the Frost Wolf clan brought by Sar's father Durotan after coming to Azeroth, he expelled the old tribe controlled by Gul'dan.

After the Durotans and his wife were killed in the dark, the entire Dark Gate I and II, the Frost Wolf clan hid in the mountains of Ultratown to play hide-and-seek, which was a completely neutral faction.

Regarding the relationship between the alliance and the tribe, in this life, Thrall did not go to war with the alliance when he was the chieftain. He did not go to war with the alliance once when he was in power.

Or the alliance led by Duke was too strong. Anyway, the friction wars of varying degrees in history, and regular wars, have never been defeated in this life.

It was precisely because he acted as a complete dove in the tribe that led to the dissatisfaction of the tribe's traditional and radicals, which forced Thrall to step down if he didn't slaughter.

Strictly speaking, if Thrall had not been soft-hearted for a while, and had not been able to directly abandon Draenor's nearly three million traditional orcs, or had cruelly suppressed the rise of the traditional faction, the tribe would have absolutely not been in chaos.

If a tribe is not chaotic, it is just a rope. It is impossible to say whoever touches or dies, and at least the alliance is not easy to attack.

Not only does it have a great reputation, but you have to face complete resistance.

The traditional orcs who have broken brains do not have the two clan bunkers, Frost Wolf and War Song. They are both guys who have been trained to master level in guerrilla warfare and tunnel warfare.

Although today's alliance can be eliminated with Qila Zombies and Oro's offspring at a designated location, you must discover the orcs first!

The alliance does not have a good tool to reconnaise the underground. What sound waves and element detection are not easy to use underground in barren lands full of caves.

Do you know how big the wailing caves in the barren lands are in the real world?

The length is more than twenty kilometers and the width is five kilometers. There are thousands of winding paths and caves inside. It is fine to squeeze a little and get a hundred thousand troops into it.

Not every place has a terrain such as a wailing cave. If there are no large caves, there are also many small caves.

This is the most headache-inducing part of the league now.

The orthodox tribe was destroyed, but the Frost Wolf clan, one of the three main battle clans of the tribe, could not be found.

Duke hadn't figured it out before, but now all the questions seem to have answers.

Following the sound, thousands of people in the venue saw a tauren transforming.

It was a perfect illusion. I don’t know who did it for Thrall. Anyway, the brilliance on a huge tauren was changing color and deforming.

It was as magical as the ultimate transformation technique: a tauren turned into a former chief Thrall with a naked upper body, a pair of animal skin pants, a pair of leather boots, and empty hands.

Beside Thrall is a long-lost legendary assassin of an old acquaintance, the female orc Garona.

"No wonder..." Duke sighed in a low voice.

The historical process of the Azeroth world has an astonishing overlap. This kind of urinary nature is not the first time Duke has experienced it. The appearance of Garona perfectly explains why Thrall, who should have died in the volcanic eruption of Orgrimmar, appeared here.

If it were Garona who stabbed King Ryan to death in history, it would be nothing unusual.

What made Duke even more frustrated was that Thrall perfectly defeated him.

Facing the Alliance Guards who rushed over, looking at the guards who drew their swords and the paladins with holy golden light all over their bodies, Sar and Garona spread their hands to show that they had no weapons and no hostility.

The words Thrall just shouted in a common language pushed the entire League Throne Parliament to the forefront.

Duke could of course announce that he had destroyed Thrall on the spot, but doing so would undoubtedly be a slap in his mouth.

The alliance has always regarded itself as a just organization that fights against evil. It is precisely this thorough and unswerving policy, coupled with the display of corresponding strength, that it has joined forces with the Dragon Mile Temple and the Guardians to form a further alliance relationship.

Genocide is not an easy thing. For a coalition that claims to be just, it is only when the brainless yells to come to power that there is an absolute excuse to act.

In order to destroy the tribe and prevent the tribe from resurrecting it, Duke did not hesitate to absorb the Taurens, Trolls and Forgotten to join the alliance.

Who would have thought how long it took?

Thrall was completely waiting for Duke to say these righteous words, and then went up and applied to join the alliance in the name of the independent clan.

"Guards! Arrest these tribes!" Varian couldn't hold back his temper, and stood up in a flash, almost pulling out his magical artifact, the two swords, and he ended up with his own deeds.

When he was middle-aged, Varian became much more mature, but some things could never be covered. For example, his father, Ryan, died at the hands of the tribe's assassin.

His orders cannot be said to be wrong.

The Alliance destroyed the Orthodox tribe led by the Orcs, supplemented by the Rust Water Goblins and the Taurens of Magasa. Strictly speaking, the Alliance and the remnants of the Orthodox tribe are still in a state of war.

It depends on the timing!

Just as Duke said that he would welcome all the wisdom races against the evil, Varian came to catch the unarmed Thrall. Isn’t this slap his own people in the face?

Thrall faced the swords of the Silver Hand Paladins that almost hit his throat, ignoring the hammer of the warriors hanging above his head with Lena's thunder spear, and took a step forward slowly.

"I dare to ask the Alliance Commander, Mr. Marcus, never fought with the Alliance when I was the chief of the tribe. My Frostwolf clan and I have never raised weapons to the Alliance soldiers and the people. Since the Trolls and the Forgotten Ones have had war with the Alliance, they can be accepted by the Alliance. Why did the Alliance arrest me? Are the words you just said to confuse the people and whitewash the lies of justice?"

Thrall's common language is extremely standard, every word is clear and heart-wrenching.

Almost every sentence is directed at what Duke just said.

This is a bit like a paradox.

But it actually exists.

It was obvious that Sal saw through everything and was sure that the alliance under Duke would not attack him.

What's even better is that in order to whitewash the Orcs and Frost Wolf clans, Thrall sold his former allies, Dark Spear Trolls and Forgotten.

Woking rolled his eyes, Bain smiled bitterly, and Dranosh, who was standing next to the Forgotten Deputy Chief, scratched his head not far away.

The alliance took great pains to destroy the tribe. I don’t know how long Duke had conspired. Of course, the alliance would not be so stupid. The tribe was dismembered here and the other side made the tribe come to the alliance and became a parasite, sucking the blood of the alliance to grow stronger again.
Chapter completed!