Anomaly Of Warcraft

Orgrim didn't say anything in the end, there were two sentences in all.

One sentence is an endorsement of Thrall.

"You will be a good chief, I am optimistic about you, young man."

The other sentence is for myself.

"I have no regrets in my life."

The former sentence cannot be said because of jealousy and pride, and the latter sentence is really ashamed.

The orcs in Draenor really confirmed that old saying---their prosperity is also very fast, and its death is also rapid.

The hegemony established by the power gained from drinking the blood of the devil eventually collapsed because of the disappearance of the blood of the devil.

Orgrim also thought about it when the Horde was defeated and fleeing to live in seclusion.

He doesn't regret every decision he made, because as the warchief, he tried his best, really tried his best, no regrets, no reservations, no selfishness.

But as an orc, as an orc who has given up his life to open up the road and fight for the trust of future comrades, Orgrim has a guilty conscience.

Because he failed.

Giving the ancestral black armor to Thrall was Orgrim's recognition of Thrall.

The reason for sending Doomhammer to Thrall is much simpler, because Orgrim has lost the approval of Doomhammer.

From leaving the Alterac Mountains and leaving the hermitage of the Frostwolf clan, Orgrim has been vying for leadership over Thrall, either explicitly or implicitly.

It was not until the battle of Dunhold Castle ended that Orgrim succumbed to a fact.

He is getting old.

Adolescents in suffering, a man in a war, and a seclusion after the defeat, Orgrim's body is already aging.

The moment Orgrim agreed with this fact, his heart also grew old.

For several days in a row, he recalled in his dream those faces, those faces that have long been forgotten.

So Orgrim understood that he should die.

But at least it makes my death more valuable!

Orcs are not afraid of death, how can humans be afraid of death?

If you could survive, how could you cross the Dark Portal to Azeroth in the first place!

When Orgrim learned from Spartacus that Carlos had come to encircle the orcs himself, a plan was brewing in his heart.

The first step is to pretend to delay first to give Thrall time to unite the hearts of the people.

The second step is to anger Carlos and make him attack Dunhold Castle recklessly.

In the third step, Thrall led most of the orcs to break through to the south, breaking through the shackles of Thoradin's Wall, and heading to the Arathor Plateau.

The fourth step is to give yourself a glorious and grand death. If possible, Orgrim wants to die in Carlos's hands.

"I don't agree. The Alliance has ambushed heavy soldiers at the gate of Thoradin's Wall. Your delay and sacrifice are meaningless! I don't agree!"

Thrall opposed Orgrim’s plan. Although the young Thrall didn’t know Orgrim’s small abacus, the plan itself had problems. With so many old, weak, sick and disabled, the orcs did not move quickly. How fast will it be.

impossible.

"I know, I know you know, and I know human beings also know, so this plan will definitely succeed, because only I know, and now there is you."

Orgrim took out a strange talisman and placed it in Thrall's palm.

"what is this?"

Thrall asked suspiciously, he felt a weak wave of magical power.

"The legacy of the old tribe."

Orgrim sighed.

Then he told Thrall the story of this amulet.

Back then, the orc tribe was in a state of power, the Alliance of Lordaeron was insufficiently prepared, and the war showed a one-sided trend. However, Thoradin's Wall, which was built to prevent the troll empire from counterattacking, contained the orcs' strategic movements in both directions. So in addition to the plan to seize control of Thoradin’s Wall, the Orc Tribe has a second plan to destroy it.

And, this plan is still part of it.

Destroying the Wall of Thoradin, which stretches for hundreds of miles, and the Wall of Thoradin built by the most powerful empire of mankind for 600 years of national power, is definitely not a small project. of.

But it is not difficult to make a hole in Thoradin's Wall.

As the warchief, Orgrim personally approved this plan.

Although twenty years have passed, when Orgrim went to check it out secretly, he still couldn't help but praise Azeroth, who could grind out powerful explosives with a solid stone, it was wonderful that there was no gunpowder and damp.

As long as Carlos Barov focused his attention on Dunhold Castle, the human forces guarding Thoradin's Wall would certainly not act rashly.

Thrall will be able to take the two hundred thousand orcs out of Hillsbrad calmly.

This is probably the last beneficial legacy of the old tribe to the new tribe.

Thinking about this, Orgrim felt that it was enough.

Dealing with Thrall casually, Orgrim drove Thrall away, and asked him to get the black plate armor and Doomhammer before he set off.

Because Orgrim found that he still needed to use these two iconic props.

So Orgrim, who was neatly dressed, tied the Horde's battle flag as a cloak on his back, lifted the Hammer of Doom and went to the prison camp area.

Outstanding effect.

The new generation of orcs are calm, but none of the old orcs who have experienced the old tribe can remain calm.

"Orgrim?"

"It's Orgrim!"

"The chief is not dead!"

"Why didn't the warchief die?"

"Why are you still alive!"

"Why are you still alive!"

From the first whisper to the last group passion.

Orgrim was also thinking about this question, why didn't he die in battle in the first place.

Probably not reconciled.

More than 100,000 orcs in Dunhold Castle are imprisoned here. The Alliance can only use more than 5,000 guards to guard so many orcs, which is equivalent to one human guard who has to guard more than 30 orcs.

In addition to the objective reasons for the lack of food and clothing, the decline in physical strength, the more important internal cause is probably the internal grouping.

Orcs are not jungle beasts, nor solitary animals, but higher creatures with social discipline.

Although humans have disrupted the organization of prisoners of war in various ways, twenty years have passed. The more than 50,000 orcs who were imprisoned in Dunhold Castle that year have not died out under the torture and enslavement of humans, but population. Tripled.

You say that there is no potential organization that is credible?

After swaggering through the market, the young orc soon stepped forward to make trouble with Orgrim.

Orgrim shook his head secretly. It was so obvious that it was "not easy" to eat so strong in the detention center.

Without even having to divide five by two, Orgrim held the Doomhammer in one hand, and with the other free hand, he threw all these little orc boys to the ground.

"Bah, you don't deserve to be our chief!"

A young orc spit on Orgrim's feet.

Yes, save worry.

Orgrim didn't need to ask anymore.

"Take me to meet your father's generation, this is the grievance of our generation, and you little guys can't mix it up."

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