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In the north, the clan units of the large array of tribes are loosely pieced together.
The burly and magnificent orcs were panting. The once simple wooden sticks, stone axes and bone spears have disappeared, and they have been replaced by shiny metal axe, which can easily break the big stone and steel hammer, shiny and scary shoulder armor spikes.
Behind the orc array, there are countless more tall and burly …
By the way, the proportion of warriors and professionals among orcs is also the highest.
The southern alliance infantry phalanx theory is full of strict discipline at any time, shiny shields and armor are uniform, and even the spears are sharp and pike. Anyone can feel that this is a legion made of steel, and its will is as tenacious as iron.
In the west, there are neat rows of plain chimneys with black smoke. Diesel tanks have built huge artillery, and diesel trailers will turn into steel torrents to drown the enemy.
Closest to the front line of the Dark Temple in the east is a huge lake with clear water, which is not deep. In the lake, thousands of Nagas are waving their long tails and holding tridents or various weapons with special characteristics of water warfare, waiting quietly.
Now all eyes are on the desk.
In order to let everyone see clearly, five Morningstar mages specially cast spells to control the three-dimensional projection, and everything on the pointing table was magnified a hundred times so that everyone could see clearly.
Varian Urien, the commander-in-chief of Outland of the Million Eyes Alliance, and Sal, the chief of the tribe, went to the high platform together.
Tribal warriors gave a military salute to the two leaders in their own way.
To everyone’s surprise, the two leaders didn’t have a table or say anything to each other. They just stood side by side quietly and seemed to be waiting for someone.
Just then, everyone saw a young mage walking on a high platform.
Magnified by a hundred times, everyone in front of the camera clearly saw that this unknown little mage was changing his appearance every step of the way when he stepped on the high platform.
"It’s like Marcus’ adult …"
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If the first few steps of Mark Dooku give people the impression that it is just a brow, you can still vaguely see Duke’s style. With the last few steps, everyone is surprised to see that Mark Dooku has completely become Duke Marcus.
This magical performance made everyone who knew Duke stunned and opened his mouth for a long time.
"Who is he?" A young orc who grew up in Nageland asked his compatriots from Azeroth next to him. Looking at his thick black armor and still hanging a string of fangs in a certain form, he knew that this old orc was a centurion.
The centurion’s face has a complicated expression. If he hadn’t witnessed the real law with his own eyes, he would have imagined that this rough, pimpled green face would have such a rich emotional expression. "He … he was an orc who once had a nightmare and is now the commander-in-chief of the allied forces and the demigod Duke Marcus of Azeroth!"
For the older generation, but a new generation, the name Duke Marcus, the orc of Azeroth, gives them a sense of complexity.
"What, do we have to listen to a … human command?" Young orcs from Nageland think directly to save them. They are from Azeroth. Why do orcs listen to a human command?
The sigh of the old orc is limited. "I was as young as you 24 years ago, when’ our world’ was not as bad as it is now, but many people could not live. With the dream of seeking a new world, we crossed the dark gate. At first, we were invincible and killed millions of humans and dwarves opposite. Then Duke Marcus led the alliance to defeat us and killed more orc warriors in various ways."
During this period of history, many orcs from Azeroth were reluctant to remember the young orcs and the orcs around them. It was the first time that they heard this allusion and they all opened their mouths in surprise.
"Twenty-four years ago, mankind could defeat us, but they can do the same today, but the main alliance of mankind suppressed the hatred for us because we all have a common enemy, the burning legion demon, and came to our world to save you, and we also chose to give the first alliance to mankind. That’s it."
The old centurion explained that there was silence around him.
No orc knows what his future is like, but no matter how bad it is, it will be better than staying in a fast-destroying world. This is why orcs can still maintain their fighting spirit even if they are allied flags.
Compared with the orcs, it is much easier to entangle the alliance soldiers.
When they saw Duke’s face, they remembered not only the commander in chief, but also all the glory they had won.
Those veterans who linger in the deepest memory every day belong to the glory days of the league.
The great time to save mankind, dwarves, dwarfs and elves from the crisis of despair and extinction from the darkest chaotic times and finally win and revive.
Alliance soldiers eyes lit up.
No one knelt on one knee because it was a gift to the king, but the alliance soldiers had a more direct way of paying tribute, so they had to be ordered to draw their swords in unison and raise their swords high.
"Ceng" to a long tone of one hundred and fifty thousand handle weapons all lifted into a suddenly leaps cold mountain range.
So neat, so amazing, that 300,000 orcs face a change.
"Hail to Union Commander Duke Marcus!"
One hundred and fifty thousand sounds become one.
Without coordination, deliberately drag the tail.
Without the commander’s instructions
There is a feeling of showing high respect to this face
Soldiers know exactly where their pride comes from.
Not the noble heir of Soladine the Great!
But that one who inherit the will to unite all races against evil in the ancient war!
The one who has been committed to innovating the world through science and technology and correcting past mistakes.
The commoner reached the summit of alliance power and made a demigod with mortal body.
Yes!
His name is Duke Marcus!
Behind Duke, he looked at the fanatical worship expression on the faces of the soldiers, looked at the mechanized armored forces arranged in large arrays, and looked at Varian, who was barely hovering in the sky.
He has worked hard, and his army rate has far surpassed that of his father Ryan.
He still gets the highest evaluation in the league, because he can at best be a good king, a marshal who has won many battles and a qualified leader of the league, but he can become a civil affairs expert with a high standard of people’s livelihood, a high-tech scientist, a reformer who reformed the aristocratic system, and a superhero who killed the devil king and the ancient gods one by one.
I suddenly found that I had passed the stage of growing up and always felt that my ability to do anything was never limited.
Varian smiled. He figured it out and understood his limits.
There can be one standing on the top of the world, but that one is not him.
It is acceptable to transcend the law, or it is self-destruction.
Suddenly, the mood became calm. Varian gave Duke an alliance salute on his back.
Sal’s mood beside him is also mixed, which does not prevent him from paying tribute to Duke’s generosity and generosity. Without Duke’s nod, there will be no million orcs to save. If the alliance is cruel enough, the tribe can blow up a huge area and throw the orcs to death.
Somehow Sal always thought Duke could do it.
At this time, Sal can pay the highest respect to Duke’s orcs by boxing his chest.
Duke gently raised his hands horizontally and made a gesture of pressing his palms.
At that time, the swords of the alliance soldiers returned to their sheaths.
Duke spoke his voice and passed it to every corner of the plain through preset amplification magic.
Nearly 30 years ago, Kilgardan, commander-in-chief of the Burning Legion, bewitched the orc shaman Naiozu, saying that the Delaney people would bring destruction to the world, and there was a cruel and bloody battle of Shattas.
"Twenty-four years ago, Gourdain, an evil warlock who took refuge in Kilgardan, bewitched Grom Hellscream and drank the first bowl of demon blood, so he had green skin and furious orcs, and the black hand of the first tribal chief led Azeroth to invade and attack."
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Nineteen years ago, it was the hateful Kilgardan who turned Nero Zu into a big bomb and threw himself into the world after he failed to murder the world of Azeroth, which led to the collapse of the Big Bang.
"Then came Illidan, who took refuge in the burning legion, and invaded the world, making it even more filthy and collapsed."
"That’s right! Although the alliance and tribal humans, dwarves, elves, Delaney people and orcs have all had fierce wars, it is obvious that there are enemies in sight, but as witnesses of these cruel history, I Duke Marcus want to say that everything is the sin of the Burning Legion. "