"Alex, no matter what you do, the blood elves will be rejected by the entire Azeroth after this time..."

Yilidan was in an unprecedented mood, and his tone was also very calm, without the slightest rebelliousness and arrogance of the past. Cooperating with his reputation as a betrayer, the identity of the demon hunter and the heritage of the ancient strong man, he exuded a group of unique and strange charms all over his body.

The most important thing is what he said. In tens of thousands of years, when did this betrayer care about other places except for Tyrande and other intentions? Even if it was just a trivial greeting.

"Hahaha, Illidan, it seems that you are not a qualified leader yet~" Xie Feng smiled and threw a bottle of thunder wine over: "Even I am not as good as me... At least you don't know the darkness of politics and the control of the game room!"

"I never drink!" Illidan took it, put it down casually, and didn't take someone's direct name to heart.

Xie Feng shrugged indifferently: "Good habits, but proper enjoyment is still necessary. At our level, it is difficult to get drunk. Drinking can only be regarded as a pastime and will not delay things~"

After tilting his head and thinking about it, Yilidan said with a hint of sincerity: "You can tell me your analysis. After all, I must be responsible for my future people... I have never been so urgent..."

Xie Feng did not refuse, and analyzed it in a slight way: "As long as there is a little room, we will not fall to the point where the whole world is enemies."

"State is sometimes the least important, but it is also the most important! At least he can give war and peace and give appropriate reasons."

"In any case, as long as His Highness the Prince serves as the last 'savior', he will have the halo of justice."

"The blood elves will not be isolated. As long as the Banshee King controls the ruins of Lordaeron, the Forgotten Ones are our most trusted allies! Plus you, and Ms. Vasqi in the ocean, we are enough to compete with any party in the Alliance tribe."

"Whether the loss of the blood elves and the Forgotten Ones, the Horde will lose at least 70% of the influence of the Eastern Kingdom, and Frostwolf and Hammer Town will also fall into an unprecedented crisis. Thrall will never tolerate such a thing! Kane and Woking will not agree."

"The alliance can ignore it. After all, it is impossible for them to fight to the Northern Continent in a short period of time, and there is also the Eagle Nest Mountain blocking the Rapids Fort Eagle Nest Mountain..."

"In terms of goblins, one trade right solves all problems! There is no way for the trolls to make trouble for the time being."

"What else can I be afraid of in such a good situation?! Moreover, in the next Northern Expedition, the blood elves will join the revenge with the whole country's strength, which can gain the recognition of the Silver Northern Expedition Army and completely get rid of the 'evil halo' on its head!"

The traitor smiled and blinked: "No force will launch a war without any interest against a 'just' race because of his past mistakes, especially when victory cannot be guaranteed and even the gain is not worth the loss. Even Varian, who has become warlike~"

Illidan was somewhat enlightened. In fact, he didn't know these things, but he just disdained it.

The betrayer who admires power extremely always believed that the so-called conspiracy was an escape from the weak, until Xie Feng appeared! This insignificant ant in his eyes also plotted the arrogant Kiljadan with a series of plans...

His long-term understanding was finally shaken, especially after Xie Feng threw out the weight!

After waiting for a while, Xie Feng worried again: "The final work after success is better, I don't need to worry. What is really scary is that the plan failed and Kiljadan was summoned in advance..."

Illidan didn't care much about this and responded easily: "They don't have the Book of Medivh and it's not going fast~"

"I hope so!" Xie Feng shook his head gently and pointed to the northwest coastline: "There...the coalition forces are gathering!"

"A coalition, a very ironic title." Illidan said disdain: "...You were once one of them. The weak always form a group to gain confidence in winning! The Azeroth race has become accustomed to this cowardly behavior."

After tilting his head and thinking about it, Xie Feng had to smile bitterly and admit: "It's true, but this is the only one for the weak and the wisest choice! At least a group can make the ants in your eyes force you to give up your huge foundation."

He shrugged, licked his lips with some harshness, and said with a slight smile: "But today... I want to teach them a good lesson!"

"Do you know where they will gather?!" Illidan sensed the magic map in front of him.

"Ha...there is no doubt about this~" Xie Feng's fingers crossed the coastline and stopped on the west coast of the Ghostland: "Sarantis Island! The stronghold of the night elves. The coalition forces only dare to assemble here, and Lothama only dare to let them assemble here."

At the same time, just where they were talking, the Regent stood in the sea breeze with a gloomy face...

In just one day, a simple port was created by coalition engineers on the island, and the first batch of arrival of coalition navy, the Third Fleet of Kurtiras, is stepping up the construction of their water camps, waiting for the army that dares to come to move in.

When the news was received, the first of all forces to respond was Admiral Tanreid Proudmore.

Because he had already assembled his army at that time! Although his initial target was not the Blood Elf Queldanas...

In the Eastern Plague Land, Duke Nicholas Hollensef just arrived and persuaded the Silver Northern Expedition Army that the advance team of Kurtiras had been sent out! He directly selected this dark night stronghold located in the Ghostland.

"I insist that Yangwan Harbor is the best choice~" Nicholas's eyes were sloppy, and there was something in his words.

As a hawk in the alliance, he hopes to take this opportunity to completely resolve the official regime of the Blood Elf...

Without the threat of Kiljadan, his interest in Silver Moon City was obviously higher than that of Queldanas!

What he would rather see is that the entire continent will join forces to boycott Silver Moon City, rather than bringing Rothema into the coalition forces.

This means that even if Alex is killed and eliminated, the blood elves can still be retained in the end. Stormwind City cannot use the silver covenant to gather the blood elves that have been destroyed in the country and the family for its own use, just like the orcs did to the Dark Spear Trolls...

The complaints at this time are just venting after "dissatisfaction with desire". They want to continue to create conflicts and force the blood elves.

Lothama was even more dissatisfied with this. Although he was conservative, he was definitely not cowardly. It was his limit to giving up the ghost land, and no one could ever get more tempted: "If you have enough courage, then go!"

Erigore stood in front of the bed, intentionally or unintentionally between the two. When choosing the coalition garrison, Lothemma once clearly stated that he would never allow any army to step into Yongge Forest, otherwise he would rather break the slaughter...

He still remembered the regent's determination at that time, and there was no doubt that it was not just pretending.

"His Excellency Regent, can you ensure the safety of this stronghold?!" Nicholas continued to provoke without hesitation.

Rothema was obviously very impatient and looked irritated: "You should ask those distant relatives of the night elves in this sentence!"

In the past, when the night elves occupied the island of Salantis, they did not act excessively. They just out of worry, monitor whether the "exiled people" were still abusing magic to bring disasters to the world. They were hostile, but they were not malicious.

This is an act passed down since the Dasrema period, and it was approved by the kings of Silver Moon City...

But compared with the night elves, once humans occupy this place, it will not be so easy to talk to~

At least a normalized military base is absolutely indispensable, at least it seems that it is now! You even want to gain a better position.

Lothama was in a bad mood, and Duke Nicholas was not much better, and he was also very angry...

The root cause is not the tough attitude of the blood elves, but the Kul Tiras navy, who are also in the alliance.

In this operation, Tanreid was very efficient, even so fast that he could not bear it!

The Stormwind Fleet Pioneer has not even reached Minaishir Port, but they have appeared at the forefront of the battlefield. And according to the information of the navy colonel, the second wave of Kurtiras's troops, which is also the elite main force, will arrive in one day.

But General Tanreid would not appear. He still had something to deal with and had to gather another group of troops. The problem lies with this group of troops...

"All people are here?" Tanreyd asked with a serious face on the main ship of the Kingdom of Kurtiras.

In front of him, there were more than a dozen anxious middle-aged navy generals, some were sweating all over their heads, some were clenched with fists and frowns, while others were obviously bored and hostile, and they were also intentional and eager to try, and even happy...

All present were the generals of the Kurtiras Navy, or they were once. Now their identities are generals of the Theramo Fleet!

After nearly ten years of rest and recuperation, the Marine Kingdom has finally recovered its vitality under the management of Tanreid with its unique geographical advantages and water dominance. After obtaining the olive branch of the Kingdom of Stormgard and the deep Eagle Nest Mountain, the young Admiral finally revealed his hideous minions. And his first goal... is to accept the entire legacy of his father!

"Everyone, I'm glad you can come here today~" A gaze of fanaticism flashed across the hall with a burning eyes: "...It seems that you still recognize the identity of the people of Kurtiras!"

More than a dozen people looked at each other, their eyes quickly swept over their respective alliance rank signs, and they couldn't say awkward words...

Tanreid ignored their thoughts and said in an unquestionable tough tone: "Now, in the name of Admiral of the Kingdom of Kurtilas, I need you to accept a new mission!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bearded naval general finally couldn't sit still and couldn't help but retort: ​​"Tanreid, I refuse to obey... The commander of the Theramo fleet is Gianna, you can't do this."

"Give you an hourglass time...

For the future of Azeroth, accept my reorganization! Or with your warship... sleeping forever under the sea!"

After saying that, he kicked open the hatch door and walked out straight...

In the port, the artillery that once fought against the sea monsters had long been taken over by the Kurtiras Navy, and they simply turned the guns and pointed to the inside of Theramore. Their former owners were squatting on the deck of the battleship beside them.

"General, the high elves refused to surrender! They occupied the northeastern area of ​​the castle. Please give me instructions!" The guard salutes.

Tanrey didn't raise his eyes, and continued to walk into Theramore without looking expressionlessly:

"Catch all the high elves in the port, whether they are elf civilians, mages, rangers, warriors, whether they are Theramore soldiers or the Silver Covenant, and send them to the rebels! Kill three every quarter of an hour until the high elves cast their way."

"...Yes, General." The guards reacted a little later and solemnly accepted the order.

Half an hour later, a deafening roar sounded from Theramore, and dozens of large warships poured out the angry shells mercilessly! After half a quarter of an hour, the city slowly drove towards the depths of the sea amid the smoke and howlings...

In the port, three ships with only masts left and barely towering on the water surface showed the outcome of the Theramo Navy fleet.

At the same time, the port of Queldanas Island, with a spirited red beard, shaking the musket onto the warship...

"Go to the deep sea to have fun, land ducks! Don't think of a girl~" Looking at the obviously nervous recruits, Planck teased unscrupulously, then raised his hand to the flagship watchtower and shot: "I'll brush the stern~~!"

Thirty huge warships, under the command of the flag bearer and the Dragon Eagle Knight, opened the port in an orderly manner, formed a formation in front, and sailed to the southwest...

Although he has a bad personality and is the most despicable, Planck claims to be a disaster in the ocean, but his ability is definitely not for nothing.

At least in a short period of time, it is not possible for anyone to build a fleet that has been abandoned for hundreds of years and a group of soldiers from the army to build this kind of thing! At least Xie Feng cannot do it, he believes that he is not as omnipotent as he has yet to be so omnipotent.

"Hey, boss~~~ I doubt whether these land ducks will slip during the battle~" A small leader of a black water pirate looked at the blood elves sailors walking carefully on the boat with a headache: "That would be a sad..."

Smack~~

Before he finished speaking, Planck slapped him in the back of the head: "Idiot!"

"We are fighting in a naval battle, not robbing merchant ships! You are now a navy army, not a pirate~~"

Pointing at the hideous first gun in front of him: "We have enough advantages, why do we need to fight on the sidelines?"
Chapter completed!