The New Order of Azeroth

v2 Chapter 616: The new master of the mogu

The Mogu surrendered, and they had no power to resist in the face of the guardian's authority.

Vanessa looked at the rows of tall mogu warriors kneeling in front of her, neither happy nor sad.

Now that she has many subordinates, it is not the time when the Defias Brotherhood had two or three big cats and kittens. One or two hundred warriors like the Mogu are insignificant. She just feels that the corruption released by Yogg-Saron has always been Guardians of the Titans is defined as the 'curse of flesh', but is that really a curse?

Wisdom life has completely got rid of the fate of being a servant of the guardian. The mogu reversed the curse of flesh and blood. It seemed perfect, but in fact they also lost the freedom they could have obtained.

Titans just want to make Azeroth be born as soon as possible, they don't care about the life and death of mortals.

The same goes for the ancient gods. Their starting point for releasing the curse of flesh and blood is not to let mortals be free. As long as they can disrupt order, their conspiracy will succeed.

The bosses on both sides don't care about mortals, the result is the rise of mortals, and the birth of the strongest titan in Azeroth is nowhere in sight. What is the result of such a back and forth contest? Who actually won?

As a vested interest, Vanessa is not qualified to comment, and she doesn't care about things that far away.

"I will give the Mogu people real peace, gather your people, and I will see them at the Pass of the Setting Sun in three days' time." Kneeling in front of Vanessa was the weapon master Theon, with his blue rock skin, He is the leader of the three mogu clans today.

They are said to be leaders, but in fact they are doing very poorly. The total number of clan members is only one or two hundred, and more mogu are still sleeping.

"Yes, master." Theon's tone was numb.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't control his body. The key point was that he couldn't even think of resisting in his heart. Since Vanessa obtained that authorization, she can use any form of order to dominate these mogu.

Let the mogu die. Judging from the many programs preset by the guardians, the mogu are just machines and tools. Who cares about the life and death of machines and tools?

"Yes, Master!" the mogu behind Theon answered loudly, in unison, as if they had rehearsed it a thousand times.

According to the tradition of the mogu clan, they believed that Vanessa was the new master. According to Raiden's practice before, they also gave her the title of master. '!

Just Vendome, she doesn't care, it's just a title.

Instructing Theon to gather the tribe, she returned to the Pass of the Setting Sun.

The communication with the Shado-Pan Temple and the Golden Lotus Sect went very smoothly.

The enmity between the mogu and the pandaren was a matter of tens of thousands of years ago. For the peaceful pandaren, this hatred has long since disappeared. They have no dissatisfaction with the mogu participating in the war.

The mogu also guarded the Serpent's Spine, and they also once resisted the mantid at the Pass of the Setting Sun. It is reasonable for everyone to fight side by side, and there is no problem from any angle.

Three days later, more than half of the ice on the city wall melted, and the mantid rushed out of the field again, launching a new round of attacks.

At this time, Vanessa summoned 8,000 reinforcements from Lordaeron, and the Pandaren also mobilized the whole territory.

Pandaren in peaceful times lacked the necessary belief in fighting. The last time the mantid invaded was ninety years ago, which was too far away from now. The autonomous model between villages and towns also made it very difficult to mobilize personnel and supplies.

But the temples of the Four Heavenly Gods, apart from the Niuzao Temple that was under siege, the other three temples have sent reinforcements, together with the troops from the Shado-Pan Temple, the Golden Lotus Sect, and scattered monks from various places to support, at this time the panda on the Panlong Spine There are also six thousand people.

Zhu Taran arrived, and Chen Storm Spirits arrived. Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo, who claimed that he had no fighting power but came to witness history, also arrived.

Then Theon led one hundred and fifty mogu warriors into the Pass of the Setting Sun.

They are tall, have outstanding defensive power, and their martial arts are even more superb. It is not an exaggeration to fight at the same level.

Theon only accepts the orders of the master, and the rest can't command them.

In the end, the commander at the top of the city is self-evident.

Lordaeron alone has 2,000 more soldiers than the Pandaren, and with the participation of the Mogu, Vanessa is already the commander without an election.

Unlike the undisciplined Pandaren who like to fight on their own, Lordaeron soldiers are more familiar with military formations, and they are also good at defending the city.

Comparing the two sides, the Pandaren are more like a group of martial arts masters, while Lordaeron is a regular army. In this kind of battle, the latter undoubtedly has an advantage.

Those above the city were the defenders, while those below the city were all enemies. There was no need for any mobilization. In the early morning of the third day, the mantid launched a fierce attack.

Facing the first line of defense were the mogu.

Theon is known as the Master of Arms. He is not only the leader of the mogu, but also a legendary warrior.

He was no stranger to guarding the Setting Sun Pass, and now he was holding a long knife tightly, cutting the mantid climbing up to the top of the wall like tofu.

The Lordaeron soldiers raised their shields high, shoulder to shoulder with each other, and the layers of shields formed a shield wall, like a reef, resisting the mantid's pounces again and again.

The missing mantid are left to the nimble pandaren monks to take care of.

With enough soldiers, defending the Setting Sun Pass is no longer a problem.

The tricks of setting fire and splashing water are useless~lightnovelpub.net~Vanessa and a group of masters didn't play, and the day's offense and defense are over.

"To be honest, I haven't found where the enemy's commander is yet, but that's not important anymore. Two rescue messengers from Niuzao Temple came one after another. They need our support."

Vanessa didn't say anything about the 'Xuanniu Miaoji' at this time, and spoke the news frankly.

Now they not only have to guard the Setting Sun Pass, but also support Niuzao Temple.

"I need the monk to help me attract the attention of the enemy, and then I will lead the army out of the city to wipe out the enemy in one battle!" She said with confidence.

The last time the mantid invaded was ninety years ago. The pandaren had never experienced war at all, and they lived a martial arts style of life. Not much advantage.

Vanessa was not humble either, and directly took on the task of attacking the fortress, and the pandaren were responsible for supporting and harassing her.

"Okay! How to do it? Tell me." Zhu Taran also knew that his side was not as professional as Lordaeron soldiers in this situation, so he did not refuse this task.

"The enemy has not withdrawn, and I have not studied whether there is any record of night raids in your Pandaria history...It doesn't matter if there are any, so, tonight..." Vanessa After assigning specific tasks, he didn't treat himself as an outsider after that, and distributed all the supplies sent by the pandaren villages and towns, preparing for night raids.

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