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

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

Now she has many subordinates, and it is no longer the time when the Difia Brotherhood had two or three big cats. The one or two hundred warriors of the Mogu tribe are insignificant. She just felt that the corruption released by Yugesaron has always been defined as a "flesh curse" by the Titan Guardian, but is that really a curse?

Intelligent life has completely escaped its fate as a guardian slave. The Mogu tribe reversed the flesh and blood curse, which seemed perfect, but in fact they also lost the freedom they could have obtained.

Titans are just to allow Azeroth to be born soon, and they don't care about the life or death of mortals.

The same is true for the ancient gods. The starting point for their release of the flesh-and-blood curse was not to allow mortals to gain freedom. As long as they could destroy order, their conspiracy would succeed.

The big guys on both sides don’t care about mortals, and the result is the rise of mortals. The birth of Azeroth, the strongest Titan, is nowhere to be achieved. What is the result of such a back-and-forth battle? Who won?

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

"I will give the Mogu people real peace and gather your tribe members. I will see their figures in Canyang Pass three days later." Kneeling in front of Vanessa was the weapon master Theon, who was covered with blue rock skin, and was the leader of the Mogu three tribes.

They were said to be leaders, but in fact they were doing a very miserable situation. The clan members were only one or two hundred, and more demons were still sleeping.

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

He wanted to resist, but his body couldn't control it. The key was that he could not even have the idea of ​​resisting in his heart. Since Vanessa obtained that authorization, she could use any form of command to control these demons.

It is okay to let the Mogu die. Judging from the many programs preset by the Guardian, the Mogu is just a machine and a tool. Who cares about the life and death of machines and tools?

"Yes, master!" The Demonic behind Theon replied loudly, his voice neatly, as if they had previewed thousands of times.

According to the tradition of the Mogu clan, they believed that Vanessa was the new master. According to the previous practice of Leiden, they also gave her the title of master. Vanessa became "Vande" in the Mogu people!

If Vanden is Vanden, she doesn't care. This is a title.

He instructed Theon to gather the tribe, and she returned to Canyang Pass.

The communication with Yingzong Zen Temple and the Golden Lotus Sect was very smooth.

The hatred between the Mogu people and the Panda people was ten thousand years ago. For the peaceful panda people, this hatred no longer exists. They have no dissatisfaction with the Mogu people participating in the war.

The ancient demons also guarded Panlong Ridge, and they had resisted the mantid at the Canyang Pass under their feet. Everyone is now fighting side by side, which is reasonable and cannot find any problem from any angle.

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

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

The Pandas in peacetime lacked the necessary belief in combat. The last mantid invasion was ninety years ago, which was too far away from the present. The autonomous model between villages and towns also made it very difficult to mobilize personnel and materials.

However, in the temple of the Four Heavenly Gods, except for the besieged Temple of Fuzao Temple, the other three major temples sent reinforcements, plus the Shadow Sect, the Jinlian Sect's troops, and the monks who came scattered over the place to support them, at this time, there were also 6,000 pandas on Panlong Ridge.

Zhu Talan arrived, Chen. The storm and strong wine arrived, and Zhou Zhuo, a scholar who claimed to have no combat power, was here to witness history.

Then Theon led 150 Demonic Clan warriors into Canyang Pass.

They are tall, have outstanding defense and superb martial arts. It is not an exaggeration to fight at the same level. One is more than ten.

Theon only accepted the orders of his master Fan, and the rest could not command them.

The commander at the end of the city is self-evident.

The Lordaeron soldiers alone are two thousand more than the Pandas, and the Mogus are involved. Without elections, Vanessa is already the commander.

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

Compared with the two sides, the Pandas are more like a group of martial arts masters, while Lordaeron is a regular army. In this kind of battle, the latter undoubtedly has more advantages.

The defenders on the city were all enemies, and there was no need to mobilize them. On the morning of the third day, the mantis demon launched a fierce attack.

The one who faced the first line of defense was the Demonic.

Theon has the title of Weapon Master. He is not only the leader of the Demonics, but also a legendary warrior.

He was not unfamiliar with guarding Canyang Pass. At this time, he held a long knife tightly and cut the mantids climbing the city into two pieces like to cut tofu.

The Lordaeron soldiers held up their shields, shoulder to shoulder with each other, layered shields formed a shield wall, like reefs, resisting the mantis' pounce again and again.

The missing mantid is left to those agile panda monks to solve.

With enough soldiers, defending against Canyang Pass is no longer a problem.

No matter how set fire or splashing water, Vanessa and other groups of masters did not play, the day's offense and defense ended.

"To be honest, I haven't found where the enemy's commander is now, but that doesn't matter anymore. There are two messengers from Fuzao Temple who need our support."

Vanessa didn't say anything about "The mysterious cow's wonderful plan to help the world" at this time, and told the news calmly.

Now they not only have to defend Canyang Pass, but also support Wanzao Temple.

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

The last mantid invasion was ninety years ago. The Panda people had never experienced wars and lived a martial arts sect-like life. Their dodges and maneuvers did not have much advantage in this battlefield of tens of thousands of people.

Vanessa was not humble, and directly took on the task of attacking, with the pandas being responsible for supporting and harassing.

"Okay! How to do it specifically? You said." Zhu Talan also knew that his side was not as professional as Lordaeron's soldiers in such an occasion, so he did not refuse this task.

"The enemy has not withdrawn, and I have not studied whether there is any night attack in the history of Pandaria... It doesn't matter whether there is one or not. In this way, you will be... tonight..." Vanessa assigned the specific tasks, and then did not treat herself as an outsider. She sent all the supplies sent by the Panda people in each village and town to prepare for the night attack.
Chapter completed!