Vol 2 Chapter 810: : Wind and Sun in Nazmir

Although the good wish to spread coins can't be realized, but the Zandalari trolls still have a harder thing to solve, which is naturally a civil war.
The tribal official immediately agreed to the request of the Zandalari court and said that he would send the most elite team of glory to Zandalari Island, led by King Saurfang personally, assisting the Zandalari trolls to attack Odil and live split With the blood Ghoun, tearing the hand of the Prophet Zul, it was as if he had hurried to practice before expedition to the parallel world of Draenor.
Subsequently, the Alliance also "happily" boarded this thief ship, with a reluctant look.
How can there be an alliance here? Oh, this is the case. The blame is on the buddies of the Alliance who are so cheap. Whenever there is nothing, they always want to poke about the tribe, a good friend who loves and kills each other.
The detailed cause, this will start from a weather change, the person Ori will tell you the story around you.
This orc brother is an ordinary adventurer. At the time, he was wandering west of central Nazmir, riding his beloved little wolf, looking for the troll village marked in the reward mission. According to official Zandalari news, where the blood troll is now occupied, the orcish brother is going to cut off a few heads to get a reward from Dazar'alor.
That day, the wind and the sun, the breeze of the Nazmir Marsh is still so stinky, the blood moon over the Hades is still high in the sky, everything is so normal.
"At the time, I was thinking about it, hoping not to meet the old of Bang Sandy today. He always mocked the timing of my charge, which led to my death. Every time my soul was sent back to the body by him Before, I had to endure the ridicule of the old troll bastard, and the Zandalar region could not be replaced by an ordinary angel sister! No matter how bad it is, Wagri will do, why must it be Bang Sangdi! So I It is here to call on Bangsandi to change his area of ​​responsibility back and forth and touring, so that he can ... "
"Cough, Mr. Poor Armor, say the topic ..."
"Oh, yes, the topic!" Brother Orc nodded and continued to tell you the story of his wit dog.
That day, the wind and the sun, the breeze of the Nazmir Marsh is still so stinky, the blood moon over the Hades is still high in the sky, everything is so normal.
Brother Orc rode his own wolf along the road to the destination.
Suddenly, the originally gloomy weather changed suddenly, and I did not know where the thick fog from the place quickly spread, covering the whole area nearby, and the air was filled with the salty taste of seawater.
The tide was roaring, the sailor's boat song faintly vaguely followed by a faint sound of killing, the orc brother was very puzzled about this.
He hurried along the source of the sound, and when he arrived, he was pleasantly surprised to find that hey! Isn't this the blood troll village you are looking for?
Um, well, to be precise, it was the village of the former blood trolls, because at this moment the blood trolls were dead, the captives were captured, the orc brother also saw a team of human soldiers shooting those who looked on the spot. Unimportant little soldiers.
The orc elder brother's blood was tumbling and angry, not because of the blood trolls, after all, he came to kill the trolls, but because of the sudden appearance of the alliance dog.
This is a shameful invasion of the territory of the tribe! This is a secret act of aggression! The dog paws of the Alliance are too long! After they had the beautiful Kul Tiras burly fat woman, they were not satisfied yet. Do they still want to fight wild female trolls and glorious female orcs? shameful! greedy! Indecent! mean! These beauties are from our tribe!
Blood and glory immediately flowed into the heart of the orc elder brother, the war intentions, the orc elder brother thought of the hero Brocks, the king of Saurfang, and the of Akunda. For the tribe!
Brother Orc squeezed his battle axe and laughed coldly, then he started running, for the tribe!
He ran towards his own wolf, turned his wolf, and drove his good partner to start running too, for the tribe!
He ran up the road, farther and farther away from the village occupied by the elite troops of the Union. He was rushing back to Dazaro. He was going to report to the tribal official, all for the tribe! Alliance dog, you wait, I will go back to call someone!
"This is for the tribe!"
"Okay, thanks to Mr. Pojia for his retrospective explanation. This is a special interview site of the Good Night Tribe. The next broadcast is the large epic TV series" Ogrima Roasted Family ". Please continue to lock this station, thank you. "
Ok. . . All in all, the Horde Vanguard of the Glory Corps in Zandalari was informed of the news and immediately rushed to the site of the Nazmir Marsh area with the troops sent by the Zandalari court to find out.
Oh, they also found out exactly what they wanted, because this fog is really abnormal.
After the witch doctors and shamans joined forces to disperse the sea fog created by the Kul Tiras tide sage, the tribe elders were pleasantly surprised to discover a large group of old acquaintances and old friends.
Oops! This is not the dog grandson Shoal of Stormwind Military Seven! And you, oh yeah, is n’t this the Paladin of the 7th Legion, the Paladin of the Seventh Army, Halford Wimbahn! Is it really coming from afar, coming from afar, and ask, are we going to fight now, or will we come back after dinner?
This scene was a bit embarrassing. The Alliance secretly infiltrated the troops without the cover of the fog and was directly exposed to the sight of the tribal army. They were neither moving nor moving. , What you want to do is really clear.
Ran over to secretly encircle the land and build a frontier surveillance fortress, right? Yes, Union Dog, it's fun.
The alliance buddies are also social people. After being discerned, they are not panicking. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com and laughs. That is called a hearty.
"Friends of the tribe, don't be anxious, and listen to me quietly. It's like this. What's that? We ... Um ... just came to the archaeology. Isn't this a pile of marbles? Just use the waste ... "
"Shut up! Cunning Union Dog! Shut up! Shut up!"
Tribal buddies are not big fools. Now they have caught the small handle of the alliance. If you do n’t use it, it will be too bad. . .
OK, you guys like to come to Zandalah for a sneaky probe, right? Yes, why not, come here, do n’t leave, I think you are a heavily armed archaeological team, and there are quite a lot of people. In this way, go with us to find the blood Ghouen desperately. Eat it, and if you die, Ghouen will let you go home.
Uh ...
Uh ...
After a moment of silence, the Alliance brothers who secretly encircled the city walls.
Lying X Nima!
Ok. . . Because of the consequences before this, the Alliance brother reluctantly demolished his half-built construction site, and then was enthusiastically pulled by the tribe brother to Odir. The periphery there has now become a fierce battle zone. .
Come and come, fight with us, harmonious family!
Uh ...
Uh ...
Lying X Nima!
Allied brothers chopped down a group of congested tusks and kept scolding tribal pigs.