Chapter 830 Alliance's Raiders Goal

   After Charlemagne and his party returned to Qinglong Temple, Valeira and Emeril, who had already received the news, rushed here to tell everyone the latest battle situation.

First of all, the Homeland Strategy Bureau in charge of Valeira "Jianna has captured the Giant Beast Island and Thunder God Island with the cooperation of space battleships, and all the orcs who were too late to escape by boat have become captives, including the goblins of the Hessian Company. "

  Followed by Emmoreel, "Other reinforcements have been encircling the Dread Wastes from several directions after dealing with their respective opponents."

   "The yak people set out from Krasarang Forest, and the Highmountain tauren crossed the Valley of the Four Winds and joined the yak people at the southern wall of Serpent's Spine, ready to launch a joint attack on the Dread Wastes at any time."

   "Dalaran, Shado-Pan Pandaren, Apocalypse Knights, Steamwheedle Consortium, and Draenei gathered in the Darklight Bridge Camp, and they are also ready to attack."

Charlemagne nodded, "Very well, then let's go too, let Jaina's fleet stay to guard the tribe's captives, and the air and space battleships quickly return to help. Let's start a joint attack!"

"yes!"

Vereesa looked worriedly at her husband who still seemed a little weak after the two left to convey the order, "Charlemagne, are you okay? Why don't you just take a good rest for a while, the current situation doesn't need you to go to the front line in person. "

  Charlemagne smiled and kissed Vereesa on the forehead, "I'm fine. I want to witness the final battle in person. Even if I don't go to the battlefield, I have to go to the front line."

  Cirvanas crossed her arms and crossed her long legs and said, "Don't try to persuade him, this guy is just a dead-headed guy, it doesn't matter what we say about what he decides, let him go."

  Now that the six evil spirits have all been executed, only the Sha of Fear hiding in the mantid palace is still lingering, and it is time for the mantid empire, a branch of the Yaqi empire that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, to completely die out.

  The covenant army launched a mighty attack from three directions, and captured the mantid's many strongholds of the Kaipa sacred tree all the way, and finally met at the gate of the palace's nest under the leadership of Tyr.

All the elite troops of the mantid retreated to the palace, including the remaining Klaxxi heroes and the Sha of Fear, the remaining ancient **** forces decided to stay in the palace, for their master - the ancient **** Y'Shaarj Once loyal.

  Charlemagne did not directly participate in this battle. Under the persuasion of the leaders of various ethnic groups, he sat in the camp at the gate of the palace, watched Tire boost the morale of everyone and rushed into the palace.

  As the guard, Onyxia was left to take care of Charlemagne, who had not fully recovered. At this time, the black dragon queen was peeling oranges for her master.

  Charlemagne, on the other hand, held Mr. Bigworth in his hands and smoothed his hair, staring blankly at the holy tree of Kepa, which was the mantid palace, in front of him.

   After a while, with the arrival of Valeira, Charlemagne regrouped his completely emptied thoughts.

   "Sorry, I don't know what to do when I'm free... Tell me, how is the situation in Kalimdor and the Eastern Continent? Is the Alliance and the Horde fighting?"

  Valeira sat down without notice, snatched a piece of orange from Oni's hand and threw it into her mouth under the dissatisfied eyes of Oni.

"Fortunately, Vol'jin made some concessions to the Alliance, and made a solemn apology for the undeclared war and cruel methods of the North Castle. Besides, Garrosh, who was causing trouble before, is now being killed by Vol'jin and Goel. The alliance ordered to drive out the tribe, and the alliance is not good at making use of it."

   "It's the centaur side... Kiztan seems to have some changes after learning that Garrosh gave up Orgrimmar and left and was kicked out of the tribe. I don't know if there will be another civil war within the tribe."

  Charlemagne nodded thoughtfully, "What about the Alliance? Has there been any movement recently?"

"have."

Valeira said with a smile, "His Majesty Daelin of Kul Tiras is gearing up to attack, the target... Zandalar, it seems that the destruction of Zandalar's golden fleet this time has boosted his confidence. Daelin is Ask Varian and other kings for support."

"oh?"

   This news surprised Charlemagne, but after thinking about it carefully, it is still being cleaned up.

  Zandalar and Kul Tiras are very close, it is impossible to say that the two sides have not had friction before.

   It happened that this time Zandalar broke the neutral image he had previously maintained on the surface. The Golden Fleet dispatched to invade Pandaria, and assisted Garrosh, a lunatic who was defined as a terrorist, in disguise.

   Now Daelin finally found an excuse to launch a full-scale attack on Zandalar. He had long been unhappy with this group of trolls who claimed to be wise.

   "Now that the alliance countries are meeting in Stormwind City, I speculate...there should be a high chance that they will agree to attack Zandalar."

  The island where Zandalar is located occupies a large area, and this location happens to be stuck on an important route between the two continents. Now Zandalar, which is showing its fangs, has become a potential factor of instability.

   I think Vol'jin, who has just assumed the position of Great Chief, should not be free to assist the Zandalari for the time being. The matter of the centaur has not been resolved yet.

  Daelin chose a very suitable time point. It would be a good idea for the alliance not to attack him at this moment. It is impossible for the Horde to provoke the alliance again for the safety of the Zandalari who did not join them.

  Losing a large number of Mag'har men under Garrosh's command, the Horde suffered a lot of damage from the civil strife. At least in a short period of time, they couldn't spare the energy to continue to compete with the Alliance.

  ... It would be better to say that it is more in the interests of the Horde to use the ancient empire of Zandalari to consume the strength of the Alliance.

"Ah…"

Charlemagne chuckled, "I originally thought that we would send troops to eradicate the culprit who has been causing trouble for tens of thousands of years, but I didn't expect Dai Lin to move faster than me, so let them go and pay close attention to the latest developments of this matter, I always I don't think the Zandalari are that easy to deal with."

Valeira nodded, and waved to the petite agent beside her to deliver the order, while she and Charlemagne sat in the command tent of the camp, serving tea and watching quietly not far away like a veteran cadre The mantid palace was in a daze.

  Waleira stroked Mr. Bigworth, who was squinting his eyes and taking a nap in Charlemagne's arms, and asked in a low voice, "Pandaria's problem is almost solved. What are you going to do next?"

"Um…"

  Charlemagne rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while. "Originally, we planned to use the Zandalar invasion to attack their broken island, but now that the alliance is fighting first, let's turn our attention to other aspects for the time being."

   "Vashj's Naga troops finally found the location of Nazjatar in the sea. Coincidentally, just near Zandalar Island, the Naga and water elemental coalition forces are now attacking this underwater city."

"After she takes Nazjatar down... it's almost time for us to attack Ny'alotha. Before the expedition to Argus, we must first pull out N'Zoth, the last thorn in the flesh of Azeroth, otherwise I will go out a little bit Don't worry about it."