Chapter 144: The Strange Stories of the Highlands

The two followed the last part of the team and chatted while walking. After a while, the army arrived at the Soladin Wall.

Narel, who had just gone out to toss the dwarf, had also flew back and was staring at the team and circling and flying. And the dwarf's position was empty under the wall.

The army did not stop here and entered the Arachi Heights. Xie Feng and the others who fell at the end also hurriedly followed.

As soon as I passed through the Soladin Gate and walked into the high ground, a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing sounded at the front left of the team, followed by a few rough roars, and it was obvious that someone was taking action there.

The two looked at each other and rushed to the scene. After walking a few steps, they saw clearly the two sides fighting in the distance.

The Forgotten One who had brought over to Qi Niu King and others just now was besieging a group of ogres with hundreds of warriors.

Stone Fist Ogre! These fat big guys joined the tribe during World War II and broke the city state of Rapidsburg with Orgrim's army! Later, the old tribe was defeated and disintegrated, but they took root in the Arachi Highlands with their strong combat power and the vitality of the little strong. They then developed rapidly and gradually took shape. Now they are rampant in the southeast and central Arachi, and even occupy part of the city area of ​​Rapidsburg, becoming one of the four major forces here.

Shortly after entering the Alashi Highlands, it was indeed their territory, and it was not surprising that they wanted to meet them. But what did these ogres do when they ran to the roadside in the middle of the night? With their lazyness, they should sleep in their cave at this time, right? Moreover, the strength of this team of ogres is very strong. More than 30 warriors and nearly ten rare ogre magicians made it a bit difficult for the elite undead sentry troops to siege with their advantage.

However, these guys with muscles were not well-trained and tacit understanding of Forsaken Warriors, and were killed one by one after another after a while in the early stage.

Seeing that although the Forsaken Warrior was a little troubled, there was no danger. Dasalia did not send anyone to help and stayed there with everyone.

After a while, the soldiers wiped out all the enemies, cleaned the battlefield briefly, and returned with a few pieces of armor and a few packages.

When they approached, everyone could see clearly the style of the armor - the standard full-body plate armor of the Alliance Regular Army!

In confusion, the leading Forsaken warrior took a package and reported to Dasalia: "Sir! Some alliance armor, packages, and some meat were found in the ambush of these ogres..

When Xie Feng and other elves heard this, their throats squirmed, and they couldn't spit it out.

Ogres! As the name suggests, they are a group of human flesh-eating mallets! With these alliance armors, the types of meat are self-evident...

Dasalia did not react so much, but frowned and took the package from the warrior.

When I opened the package, there were some tokens, dry food, medicine, changing clothes and... a letter! And there was a blue-bottomed bronze lion head printed on the seal of the envelope, which was the symbol of the alliance! But I don’t know if it was a hasty or why, but there was no secret magic circle on it.

Everyone's heart suddenly became tight. Dasalia quickly tore open the envelope, took out the new inside and read it carefully.

After reading it quickly, Dasalia handed the letter to Xie Feng with a particularly puzzled expression.

After Xie Feng took it and saw it, his expression became solemn.

There is nothing wrong with the content written in this letter, which is the war report in the form of Hillsbrad Hills to the Ninth Legion. But the question is why did this letter fall into the hands of these ogres?

Thinking of this, I handed the letter in my hand to the King of Qi Niu next to me, and then asked the soldiers to hand over the other packages. I looked through them carefully, and sure enough, three identical letters were found from it!

What does this mean? All the messengers sent by the Nanhai Town Alliance were intercepted by this group of ogres. The Ninth Legion didn't know that the Hills Hills had a huge change! It's still in the dark!

"How did you fight with these ogres?" Dasalia, who was on the side, asked the leading Forsaken warrior.

"While we were surveillance ahead, we were suddenly attacked by them and then killed them." The warrior replied neatly.

"Sneak attack?" Xie Feng, Dasalia and Qi Niu King immediately understood the meaning...

The fact that this group of ogres intercepted the Alliance messenger was not a coincidence, but intentionally!!

Thinking of this, another question arises. Who is instructing this group of ogres to deal with the alliance behind the scenes? What are the attentions to it? Moreover, with the habit of ogres treating all races as food, who is instructing them?

Just when everyone was puzzled, about three miles south of the army, a black leopard was hidden in the darkness, quietly listening to the movements of the tribal army ahead.

After the ogres died in battle and everything calmed down, the leopard yawned very humanely, rushed out of the grass, and rushed towards the eastward Rapids Castle.

On the territory controlled by the Araso Alliance in the northern half of the Rapids Fort, a group of alliances with different costumes gathered in a secret room.

Among them, the leader of the Araso coalition, Galinthorbain, the prince of the Rapids Fort!

Sitting on his left was the Wildhammer Dwarf Lord, Fistard! The right hand position was a human paladin who was also a ninth-level strongman as the two leaders. On their left were two players, the Draenei Paladin and the human warrior Rommel, who had planned the alliance army in the Hillsbrad Hills! Behind these two were a Draenei Shaman and two little dwarf loli.

Opposite the two, there was a goblin with green skin and long ears and a treacherous look on his face!

These people of different identities and races gathered at a round table and whispered~~

"Rommeel! How is your plan implemented?" Prince Galin slowed down his voice and asked the fox man with a happy look.

Rommel not only neglected, but also replied with a serious expression: "Everything has been arranged. Just wait for Tarenmill's Forsaken Army to assemble, and then it can be launched in one fell swoop!" After pausing, he looked at Prince Galin with a little excitement: "At that time, no one can compete with us in the entire Arachi and Hillsbrad hills. The revival of the Rapids Castle City is just around the corner!!"

When Jialin heard this, his face calmed down, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the chair for a while and was speechless. However, his eyes flashed with glitter still showed his inner uneasiness...

Galin was relieved, but Fistard asked on the side, "Now everything is ready, it's time to reveal your plan to us, right?"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience looked at Rommel.

Faced with everyone's doubts, he did not answer directly, but turned to look at the Paladin Delani sitting next to him, and asked with a serious expression: "Nicia, are there no problem there?"

"Don't worry! All four accelerated war reports issued by Nanhai Town were stopped by the ogres, and even the messenger and the accompanying guards became their food. I did not take those war reports, but they were still placed there." After thinking for a while, then said: "By time, the reinforcements of Tarenmil have entered the Arachi Heights. The ambush ogres will definitely get involved with them. At that time, the war reports will fall into the hands of the tribe!"

"In other words, the Forgotten Ones will know that the Ninth Legion is unprepared?" asked the Paladin, who was sitting next to Galin.

"Yes!" Nicia replied without hesitation.

"...Holy Light is here! I hope I did nothing wrong with my decision this time..." The Paladin sighed with a complicated expression and smiled bitterly: "Twenty thousand alliance warriors! I don't know how many more people can return to their hometown..."

Seeing his painful and confused expression, Rommel advised: "Mr. Jorad! You are not wrong with doing this!"

"If the stalemate of Alahi is not broken as soon as possible, how many people will be forced into this vortex in the future? The nobles of Stormwind City will not care about our lives and death. In their eyes, there is only so-called reputation and glory, but the people of Alahi will shed blood and sacrifice for this..."

"Same! The forgotten people who are extremely aggressive and extremely rejecting us humans will not let it go. Even if we want peace, they will take the initiative to provoke a battle!"

"The only way is to make both of them hurt and dare not talk about war lightly!"

"As planned, after this war, the organization of the Ninth Legion of the Alliance is likely to collapse, and the Forgotten Ones will no longer have any effort to make small moves. At that time, we will formally form an alliance with the Wildhammer Dwarfs and rely on the Alliance to fight against the Horde. At the same time, we will refuse to easily increase troops here and provoke war. We will become a third-party force as a buffer to alleviate the tension between the Horde and the Alliance."

"When both sides calm down, you can come forward and let the Silver Covenant mediate, so that both sides can point their troops to the Scourge Corps in the Plagueland!!"

"At that time, Stormwind City will be forced to do anything, and the Forgotten people's hatred for natural disasters will be more serious than what we come from, so there will be no mistakes in this peace talk!"

After listening to Rommel's explanation, Jorad's expression became much better.

Seeing that he was already thinking, Galin and Rommel all quietly breathed a sigh of relief. This time, it was a very dangerous move to plot against the alliance and the tribe. If any mistakes were made, the Rapids Castle would fall into a doomed place. And after the war, the organization that could calm the anger of both sides who had suffered heavy losses was the Silver Covenant, and only they could temporarily suppress the idea of ​​revenge with the threat of natural disasters!
Chapter completed!