In addition to medals, Lucky Rabbit Foot and learning opportunities far away, Vanessa will also make some equipment according to the original plan and reward it.

These equipment have the logo of the Cenarion Parliament, which is completely excellent standard equipment, and the raw materials come from the materials provided by the alliance and the tribe.

Time flies quickly. After Vanessa was the fortress commander for half a month, the main force of the alliance and the tribe finally arrived.

The quartermasters do not need to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but the coalition forces held a meeting. As the commander of the fortress, she also attended the meeting and introduced and stated the current situation of the enemy and us.

With a fair attitude, she briefly introduced the early work. She focused on the bravery of the tribe soldiers, which was indeed very brave. The stone giant summoned by the Twilight Hammer was more than ten meters high. These orcs dared to carry an axe and chop it hard, which was worthy of the word "courage".

After talking about her early work, as a member of the alliance, she still looked at her old friend Duke Leorick von Zeldig: "Is there anything the coalition forces need me to do? Please give me the order."

Her words are typical polite words. In fact, who dares to order her? Whether it is military rank, position or identity, she is inferior to Duke Zerdiger. For such an old-fashioned soldier, the hierarchy is the bottom line that must be followed.

Duke Zeldiger smiled and shook his head, signaling you to do whatever you want.

King Sarufal had some problems. He heard that the night elves and the druids had created a batch of secret weapons.

"The blood of those bugs has huge corrosive properties. The weapons of the warriors under my command have been damaged a lot. How is the Druid Council ready to solve this problem?"

Vanessa began to tell the plan prepared by the Cenario parliament: "To deal with those worms without wisdom, we can only use the old method. At most, our weapons are more costly. The craftsmen under my command have prepared a lot of weapons. What I want to say is that as long as we attack the wall of beetles, we can obtain their weapons from the hands of the genitals. They will have some dark aura on their weapons. Using their characteristics to instill these energy traits intercepted by the parliament, we can reversely create weapons to kill insects."

To be honest, King Sarufar didn't understand, but he probably knew the process.

Seize the enemy's weapons and then transform them. The final weapon can damage the enemy.

Simple and efficient, he likes this method very much.

The main force of the coalition forces arrived, and the little people from Twilight Hammer were not enough to see them.

With a mantis arm as a chariot, the army crushed the two camps of Twilight Hammer, and then headed southward and directly advanced directly in front of the Beetle Wall. Here are seals left by druids and dragons a thousand years ago. Only by using the quicksand scepter to knock them out.

The coalition leader looked at the big gong not far away, and knew that knocking the big gong with a scepter could break the seal, but who would go?

"Don't look at me, I don't have any combat ability." Vanessa refused repeatedly, joking? The Zergs behind the wall would surge out, and the warriors who beat the gongs would be the first to be hit. No matter how good the martial arts are, no matter how strong the equipment is, they can't stand it.

King Sarufar is not a fool. He is not afraid of death and has enough courage and spirit of sacrifice. But as the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, you cannot be killed by insects as soon as the war begins, right? That's a big fuck!

Duke Leorick von Zeldig was also pushing, saying excuses such as being old and being dizzy.

Finally, the coalition forces unanimously decided to hand over this glorious task to the Forgotten! At this moment, the living and the dead stand together, long live unity! Long live freedom!

The two thousand elite soldiers who stayed in Orgrimmar were at the forefront of the team. King Sarufal did not treat them unfairly. They were all equipped with the best equipment in the coalition. The two thousand Forgotten people stood at the forefront of the team in a little desolate manner. Their muscles had long been stiff and they could not see their facial expressions at all.

With the order of King Sarufar, the representative of the Forgotten One sounded the giant gong in front of the beetle wall.

The crisp pounding sound echoed in the air for only half a circle and was replaced by the huge sound of Zerg's wings.

The roar of "buzzing" mixed together, sounding extremely boring, noisy, messy, and endless. At first, the sound was still far away, but in less than ten seconds, I felt the roar getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two sides was at least one-third.

King Sarufar began to make the final mobilization of the coalition forces at this time.

His voice was extremely loud, and even in a noisy scene, it could be heard clearly.

"A orc, a real orc warrior, has only one pursuit in his life, and he will be gloriously killed in the decisive battle with the enemy.

Many of you have not participated in real battles, and peace has been with us for many years.

These bugs are lurking under our feet, lurking under our homes, waiting to kill us all, and that is what they do for their own God.

What will we do for our gods?

We swear to resist to the death, we swear to never give up, we are a whole, a united whole. We will win, and their God will surely fail!

King Sarufar's voice suddenly rose: "Who among you will be afraid of such death? Who will refuse to receive such great glory?"

The voice of "For the Alliance! For the Horde! For the Kazmodan!" sounded in the coalition, and all the soldiers drew their swords and stared at the wall of beetles, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Vanessa transformed into a giant eagle, and one hundred raptor druids flew into the sky with her. The blue dragon Andoges, who transformed into a female dwarf, the green dragon Winsera, who transformed into a female night elf, and the red dragon Kandostraz, who transformed into a human male mage, also appeared in their bodies. The alliance's dwarf aircraft, the tribe's two-legged dragon knight, and the night elf's horned eagle knight also took off to fight.

Don't dare to neglect the subsequent battle, Vanessa flapped her wings again and turned into a fire eagle with stronger speed and endurance soaring in the sky.

Now she is no longer afraid of being discovered by those alliance soldiers of the Fire Eagle's secret.

The previous multiple cover-up is valuable, and you are not afraid even if you discover it.

Some things are enough, as long as there is an excuse, the surface is reasonable. For example, the group of dwarves with flesh-faced faces can come to the Altlan Valley to build forts and camps under the guise of archaeology. Do they like archaeology? No! As long as the alliance thinks they are here for archaeology.

Vanessa's Fire Eagle is the same. There are so many suspects, no matter how much she counts, she will not count on her head.
Chapter completed!