Chapter 3 .save
The orc left, walking quietly, not disturbing anyone in the night.
The stalker, who was quietly adorned behind the orcs, returned to the northern fortress an hour later. In the brightly-lit command hall, this high-level stalker belonging to the syndicate reported to Dick.
“Mr. Commander, I can confirm that the orcs have left around the northern fortress, as well as the orc wolf cavalry and orc warriors who wandered the ground in front of the northern fortress. They also left with them. They retreated to the trolls by the sea. In the village, I was worried about being discovered, so I didn’t step forward to investigate!”
Dick nodded.
“You did a good job, go and rest! Tomorrow morning, you and your scout team will set out first to clear the way for the soldiers, but I guess the orcs may send guides and don’t conflict with them.”
Having said that, Dick thought for a while and added to his tone.
“But if they take the initiative to provoke, teach them a lesson! Tell them, Stratholme battle group, it is not easy to provoke!”
The stalker froze for a moment, then nodded, and walked out of the command room quickly.
So the interrupted meeting continued.
“I don’t understand, Commander, why are you so polite to those orcs!”
Herod grabbed a cooked sea fish in one hand, and ate it rudely, while muttering.
This reckless man’s words resonated with other people, and a buzzing sound rang around the dozen or so commanders attending the meeting.
Dick looked around for a week and coughed slightly.
“Do you all think so?”
No one answered. After a few seconds, Erigore spoke first.
“Dick, at least I think so. We don’t have to be so polite to the group of orcs. The First Expeditionary Army and the soldiers of the Northern Fortress are all warriors who have experienced war. We are not weaker than them!”
When Erigore said what he said, he immediately won the praise of others. Dick shrugged, stretched out his hand, and pressed downwards. After everyone was quiet, he pondered for a moment before speaking,
“It’s not that I UI, they are polite… Actually, I might as well tell everyone that the orcs nowadays are far less powerful than they are. As far as I know, most of the orcs in Durotar are trapped by a certain name. The disease called “toxemia” can’t show even half of the combat power, even as long as I think, as long as everyone is willing to make a certain sacrifice and completely eradicate them, it is not a problem.”
Dick’s words caused everyone to stop eating. They were attracted by Dick’s words. Facing the curious eyes of these guys, Dick organized the language and continued to say,
“But why didn’t I do this? On the contrary, my generous tolerance made the orcs’ rudeness? There are three reasons!”
“First, Erigore, you veterans who participated in the second orc war should know that when the orcs rioted, that is, in the farce nicknamed the “third orc war”, not all of you The orcs all followed Thrall to Kalimdor.”
Dick stretched out his hand and drew a divided circle in the air.
“At least I know that the Frostwolf Clan, the Dragon Roar Clan, and the Black Hand Clan are all living in the Eastern Continent. Although they are all lurking down, I believe that as long as the battle here begins, Thrall’s influence in the orcs Power, the Eastern Continent will definitely break out another orc war.”
The paladin’s tone was solemn and solemn, and he scanned the crowd.
“Do you think, in the face of the undead and the chaotic orcs at the same time, how long can the now fragmented human world last?”
No one answered, although it was only a possibility, but those present were people with brains, so no one would bet on that possibility, and then they heard Dick’s voice again.
“The second reason is because of Theramore. When we do things, we can’t just consider our own ideas. In case this expedition fails and the devil invades Kalimdor, there is an orc’s home in front of Theramore. We are here. My compatriots can also win a chance to transfer back to the Eastern Continent. Didn’t they say? This is their home and they won’t go anywhere!”
Dick picked up his wine glass, shook it lightly, and looked at Jaina with a smile but a smile, “And if we succeed, as the party who has participated in the war, the night elves are relatively powerful in Kalimdor. Under the care of Theramore, there will be no development crisis for at least ten years. With those long ears standing in the middle, the pressure on our compatriots will be much less! Everyone, don’t forget why Theramore is Established! Our roots are in northern Xinjiang, and we will not stay here forever, we will eventually go back to our hometown!”
Jaina looked at Dick’s expression, a little puzzled. The eldest didn’t know that this was actually what she did in the original history. With the contribution of participating in the second demon war, she was not able to rely on the establishment of the country after the war. One year of Theramore, he fought against the orcs abruptly for 11 years.
Although Jaina and Thrall have some control over them, Theramore has grown from a small country to a bridgehead for the alliance against the tribes in these 11 years, forcing three generations of chiefs, the war madman Garrosh-Hellscream had to Using a weapon of mass destruction, the Rainbow Mana Bomb, made a surprise attack, and theramore’s vitality was greatly injured.
This is enough to show the strength of Theramore 11 years later, but if the balance in this group of enemies does not come from the checks and balances of the night elves, Dick absolutely does not believe it.
Although the night elves, as longevity species, when faced with humans and orcs, which are good at learning, the speed of development is far slower. Even in the next ten years, they will be surpassed by the human kingdom, the kingdom of storm, but at least at this time. Point, the Kaldorei night elves are definitely the strongest kingdom on the land of Azeroth, there is no one.
The territory it controls is even more than the entire human kingdom plus the orc’s territory. Based on this alone, Kaldorei’s thigh, Dick must be hugged.
In fact, Dick believes that if it were not for the second demon invasion, Kaldorei, as the absolute main force, withstood most of the attacks of the demons abruptly, and finally won a terrible victory, even if the human world was given 10 years, They may not be able to surpass the elves.
After all, that is the foundation of 14 thousand years of time. It is only 3000 years since the birth of mankind.
But this, Dick will definitely not tell these guys, he drank the wine in his hand, after pouring the clear wine into his throat, Dick pursed his mouth, and in silence, he said the third Reasons.
“We are here for the devil, the mages for revenge, the paladins are hunting down Arthas who is migrating with the great devil, and the others are here for the glory and the stability of the whole world, but I will not let everyone die in vain, if Yes, aren’t orcs fighting to protect their homeland the best cannon fodder?”
“Hahaha! I like to hear these words! The head of the team is right! Let the orcs be cannon fodder!”
Herod laughed and raised his glass, and then drank it. Others also accepted this sounding despicable reason, but at this moment, the human world and the orcs are really out-and-out. The mortal enemy, the blood shed by both sides in the past 20 years, that is simply innumerable.
Even Errigal, who has always been extremely self-disciplined, couldn’t help but gulp down a glass of ale. This banquet entered into a lively time. Of course, for tomorrow’s expedition, everyone just tasted nothing, even always. The dwarves of good wine also went to rest after a few drinks.
But when Dick entered his room, he saw the figure of the eldest lady standing by the window, he was shocked, and looked back at the left and right aisles. This is his room, that’s right.
“Besides those three reasons, there must be deeper reasons. You didn’t tell me, Dick, you are not good ”
The eldest lady looked at the Paladin with a smile. The latter looked at it carefully and discovered that it turned out to be a mirror image of the eldest lady’s mana, which could be seen from the height of her palm off the ground.
Dick suddenly felt a bit regretful in his heart, but more than a year of knighthood has turned Dick into a self-disciplined guy. He untied the cloak at will, hung it at the door, and touched his neck with both hands.
“Yeah… Anna, not just you, in fact Thrall traveled across the endless sea and was guided by the Astral Master. Elder Drek’Thar told me about it, and even Medivh looked at Thrall differently. What reason do I not value them?”
Dick put his head on the pillow, raised his feet, and said to Jaina’s mirror image.
“The orc Thrall reminded me of two people.”
“Who?”
“Alsace, Kael’thas… I have a hunch that this guy will definitely become a great leader in the future! Even though he is still a disgusting beast!”
Jaina’s mirror image was silent for a moment, then floated to Dick’s side, leaned down, and kissed gently.
“Stop talking about it, good night, my knight.”
Under Dick’s gaze, the smiling eldest lady turned into a little spot of light and disappeared on the head of the bed. The blue spot of light made him a little addicted. He even reached out his hand like a child, trying to grasp the spot of light.
“Good night, my lady.”
A few minutes later, Dick fell into a deep sleep. Maybe there, the reserved lady is also waiting for him.
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“Come with me! Warriors of the Warsong clan! Drive out those bugs from our homeland!”
The whole body was wounded, almost covered in green and red blood, Grom, holding his “Gorehowl” tomahawk, rushed out of the simple fortifications, and a group of tall orcs with the same scars, holding all kinds of All kinds of weapons, following their patriarch, launched a charge towards the combination of Hell Hounds and Demon Guards that swarmed.
It has been 11 days since the invasion of the demons. The Warsong clan who was in charge of logging in Ashenvale to supply the orc city of Orgrimmar was raided by the demons rushing all the way from Azshara, and the Warsong Lumberyard fell. Grom was forced to take the people who had fought out from the heavy siege and retreat, and finally returned to the border of the Barrens and Ashenvale.
But they can no longer retreat. When they retreat, the demons will gain access to the Barrens. In that case, relying on Orgrimmar’s orcs who are tortured by “toxemia” cannot stop the demons from attacking.
Grom and his warsong clan are actually plagued by “toxemia”, but the warsong clan, which is naturally furious and has stronger physical strength than other orcs, still retains a certain amount of combat power, but it is constantly facing Grom had never been so powerless when he was the devil.
He remembered the battle between himself and the elf demigod before the devil invaded the Warsong Lumberyard. The feeling of powerlessness that could not help the other party made Grom even more anxious in his heart after an axe chopped down two demon guards.
The sound of darkness breeds in his heart, and that voice has been bewitching him.
“Don’t escape your fate! Grom-Hellscream, you should be the most powerful warrior, look at you now, you are weak like a bug!”
“Get out of my mind! Get out!”
The orc roared, the battle axe in his hand turned a great arc in the air, and the whole body quickly rotated, like a dancing whirlwind, a whirlwind of steel, and smashed all the demons that dared to approach nearby. Become a stump of a place.
“Don’t run away! Come to me, I have a way to restore your strength! That demigod, you restored your strength, the shame he brought to you, the shame of defeat, can be washed away!”
“roll!”
The orc patriarch panted and stalked his battle axe, staring fiercely at the cowering demons in front of him. The whirlwind that just now frightened them.
Grom felt refreshed. He liked to see the fearful expression of the enemy, which made him feel like he was still a warrior of the previous tribe.
But the next moment, the demons attacked again, and the orc snorted coldly. Just about to raise the battle axe, a heartache in his left leg caused him to kneel on the ground.
Then he saw his people, lying on the ground, even though they were seriously injured, they still followed him. The battle flag of the Warsong clan was already dirty, and his adjutant was carried behind him, and the adjutant’s chest, The terrible injury has turned black, but he is still insisting.
The feeling of being at the end of the road flooded Grom’s heart, he roared wildly, and just about to rush out, the voice of darkness sounded again.
“Ah, how brave and fearless, Grom, maybe you should think about your people… as long as you nod, I will accept you again, my former warrior… as long as you nod, I can Let go of your weak people, hehe, do you really think that I don’t know the traces of those bugs in Durotar?”
“Orcs… Orcs are never slaves!”
Grom gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, but the dark voice made a sneer.
“Joke! You were born to be the greatest fighters, but now you are afflicted by the disease and can’t even beat my servants. Look, this is your humble life! I just need to squeeze…”
The voice of darkness carried a cruel laugh, and the demon guard on the opposite side seemed to have received an order. He threw the fel spear out of his hand and penetrated Grom’s side, the adjutant who was still standing up. The abdomen, took him out a long way.
“Stop! Stop!”
Grom roared weakly. The power in his body was rapidly losing. His eyes widened, almost splitting his skin, but he could do nothing but watch one after another spear pierce through his own. Clan, he lowered his head, and in the end, the hero succumbed.
“Enough! I promise you… I promise…”
“Boom boom boom boom!”
The violent shaking of the ground interrupted Grom’s response. He raised his head and saw the cavalry shining with golden light all the time. From the left side of the battlefield, the guy who rushed down from the dense forest on the slope. His body was shining with a halo of light, like a light and shadow wrapped in a holy light.
“Charge! Stratholme battle group, charge!”
Golden flames flickered on the charging knights. In the orcs’ astonished eyes, their mortal enemies deliberately bypassed the orcs’ formation and rushed into the panic group of demons in a daze. Two huge blue six-pointed stars gleamed in the dim sky of Ash Valley, and the cold blizzard and the magic flame rising from the ground completely divided the devil into two.
Grom saw a turnaround, he propped up his body with a battle axe, and then a strong holy light fell on him, but unlike the fierce burning before, this time, it was like a hot spring. His warmth, his injuries, healed quickly under the nourishment of the Holy Light.
The flash of holy light is naturally not only used by Dick. After he threw the first flash of holy light, the priests following the wizard team coldly brushed the holy light on the other orcs. Physically, although they cannot be cured, at least they have a chance to escape from the battlefield.
“Grom, come with me and gather your people!”
A familiar voice sounded behind Grom. He turned his head and saw the heavily armed Varok and his own people. They were helping to transport the wounded of the Warsong clan. Grom glanced at the battlefield, gritted his teeth and turned over. Carrying up the adjutant and another severely wounded soldier, he ran toward the front line that Varok had rearranged.
“These knights…who are they? Varok.”
“They…they are a bunch of idiots who flew across the sea and clashed with the devil!”
Varok watched the line of defense re-stabilize, and answered Grom’s question meaningfully. He took off his hideous battle axe from behind, moved his body, looked at his friend’s surprised expression, and added another sentence.
“But they are also allies… although only temporarily.”
“Kor’kron Guard! Charge with me! Support the knights!”