Chapter 1287 A grand introduction

   This sword has at least heroic strength?

   As soon as the opponent pulled out the sword, Elsa felt a sense of inevitability.

   Elsa raised the stick with all her strength to block, and the shocking force made her mouth go numb. Just when she thought her stick was about to be chopped off, who knew that there was a "pop" and the dead branch was broken.

   Just as Elsa was stunned, the other party seemed to unhurriedly pick up a dead branch, using the exact same method to deal with her senior brother, and pressed the "sharp weapon" to her throat.

   "Acceptance!"

   tapped again, and then the other party's figure floated and retreated, and what was branded in the pupils of all pandaren was a figure with a hand in hand and a smile.

  Click here to stop!

   The outcome is already divided!

  These pandaren of unknown origins, dashingly won the victory over the two factions of fire, gold and earth and water, giving them a perfect step.

   Shame?

   is a bit embarrassing.

   The two brothers and sisters knew that they really couldn't win.

   What is even more rare is that they lost convincingly.

   They looked at each other and saw the certainty in each other's eyes.

  The more careful Aisha handed over: "We Tushui and Huojin have no objection to this matter. But at the end, we want to ask General Nazgrim a question in person."

  【Situ Yanpo】: "Even if this means that the other party may turn his face on the spot and kill you in the tribal army camp?"

   "Yes! A man has a beginning and an end." Ji *huozhang's eyes were like electricity: "However, it is not that simple to want the lives of my junior sister and me."

   "Okay! My lord, there is something you can do or something you can't do. You can go anyway, we will follow you on the outside to meet you. If Nazgrim dares to turn his face on the spot, we will try our best to rescue you."

   "Thank you so much!" At this point, the monks of the two factions returned to their hearts.

   One day later, in the Jade Forest, General Nazgrim learned that the two groups of pandaren monks were asking to see him, and he was speechless for a long time.

   His subordinates secretly asked: "General, do we want to..."

   Nazgrim shook his head: "Although we didn't do it, Malkorok also represents the Horde."

   After a while, in his tent, he waited for this pair of monk brothers and sisters who had promised to be loyal to the tribe.

   "You all know about the Jade Forest?"

   "Since you know..." Ji *Huozhang was still a little impulsive, but he was pulled by Aisha.

  Aisha sensitively noticed the struggle in Nazgrim's eyes, and said solemnly: "General Nazgrim, can you give us a reason to convince us?"

   Nazgrim said against his will: "The tribe needs warriors, more warriors! I hope to adopt more moderate means to win more races to join the tribe..."

Ji * Fire Palm took a step forward and stomped the ground into a basin-sized pit with one foot, which made the surrounding orc guards glared, and drew out the knife and axe: "I'll ask you, you and that Malkorok are together. Before the Great Chief, who will your Great Chief listen to?"

   The muscles on Nazgrim's face kept twitching. He prefers to follow the former Warchief Thrall rather than Brainless Roar. But Thrall is in the past tense. As a loyal orc, he felt obligated to obey every command of the new warchief.

   Looking at the pair of pandaren brothers and sisters, Nazgrim couldn't go against his conscience after all: "Listen to him."

   After saying these three words, Nazgrim felt that a big stone in his heart fell. This may be a betrayal of the war chief. Likewise, he could not deceive his last conscience.

  Ji *Huozhang sullenly said: "Humph! I knew earlier..."

Aisha Yunge continued to pull her brother, her eyes were sharp, and she said almost word by word: "Then, the general must also know our choice. I dare to ask the general... Here, I want to order the killing of two tribes who are about to attack the tribe. The pandaren raising the flag of rebellion?"

   Feeling the restlessness of his subordinates, Nazgrim raised his hand, made a gesture, and shook his head: "No, after all, I lied before. Please come back, see you next time..."

  Ji* Huo Zhang stomped his foot and said fiercely: "We are the enemy!"

   Walking out of the tent, Nazgrim looked at the vicious eyes of the pair of senior brothers and sisters ignoring thousands of orcs, as if they had separated this green ocean with supernatural power and left proudly.

   Even if they were about to be enemies, Nazgrim still admired their courage.

  Not everyone has the courage to go to the enemy camp to get an answer that is at most a battle of will.

   "Shit Pandaren! It was because our generals were so kind that they saved their lives." Nazgrim's personal soldiers spat fiercely.

   Nazgrim was about to say something when he suddenly noticed that the mountain on the opposite side moved.

  No, not only the opposite side, but in all directions of the barracks, almost every haystack and section of dead wood in sight moved.

   Under each well-camouflaged grass ball, there is a black and white pandaren. With a casual glance, the number is less than 3,000.

   This sudden change made Nazgrim and his men stunned, and in their blank minds there was only one last question - when did these guys touch such a close distance?

   The other party was under his nose, and the sentries on the four square towers of the orc camp were actually unaware.

   Nazgrim could hardly imagine who would die in the end if he dared to attack him just now.

  In this way, it was not Ji*huopaw and Aisha* Yunge who saved a life, but Nazgrim and the others!

   The orcs are collectively stupid.

   After entering Pandaria, Nazgrim regretted for the first time that he had Malkorok as a pig teammate.

   "You idiot, Malkorok! You actually forced such a terrible race towards the Alliance!?"

  I know with my toes that the Horde's entry into Pandaria can't be hidden from the Alliance for a long time. When this planetary overlord who dominates the large continent of Azeroth stretches his hand into this foggy continent, what kind of tragic situation will the Horde usher in.

   Here, the two brothers and sisters sighed at the power of the sand sculpture players. They were shocked by the [Geely Suit], and they felt more heartwarming. The other party really cares about their safety.

   Aisha bowed her hands and saluted: "First of all, thank you for your support and tolerate our willfulness. Then..."

  【Ailubao】 raised his eyebrows: "Then?"

   "Then, should you say what kind of organization you belong to?"

  【Drunk Bird】 smiled: "Hey, when did you see it?"

Aisha, who was very thoughtful, was embarrassed and sighed: "You keep saying that you are prodigal sons who have traveled all over the world, prodigal sons, etc., but you will not have such a strict tactical execution ability! Moreover, you have not concealed the trident on your body. emblem."

   At this time, the sand sculpture players folded their hands together: "Please allow us to solemnly introduce, the only and most powerful organization on this planet that can beat the tribe - the Alliance!"

   So, a few days later, General Taylor welcomed Chen *Storm Stout, Lili, Ji *Fire Palm and Aisha * Yunge.

  Taylor's eyebrows are jumping wildly: Dare to love McDonald's Trident already finished all the preparatory work?

   (end of this chapter)