Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Alterac Snow Mountain, the sturdy Alterac Castle has now become a ruin, and the scorched traces of the dragon's breath are still clearly visible.

Most of the surviving Alterac people fled to other nearby settlements in panic, and the territory of the Barov family in Chillwind Hill and Caer Darrow took the opportunity to accommodate a large number of civilians.

A strange kind of dragon with only two legs is hovering in the sky, and the area around the former capital of Alterac has completely become a restricted area for life because of their raging.

However, in Alterac Snow Mountain, which should be empty, at this time, some fat ogres can be seen all over the body.

They were led by a two-headed man-eating magician wearing a robe. It was Cho'gall who had disappeared in Quel'Thalas before. At this time, his two heads were fighting with the largest bipedal black dragon. chat.

"The first step of the plan is going well. The master orders you to continue to cause chaos in this area. The alliance cannot easily pass through this mountainous area to support Lordaeron."

"Yes, chaos! Master needs more chaos!"

Gugall's two heads seem to have completely different personalities, one calm and the other flamboyant.

What both heads have in common is that they both have very treacherous and insidious thought patterns.

The two-footed black dragon nodded humanely and said, "I know, but why didn't my lord come here in person? Before, he promised that we would get a more suitable home after this war."

Gugall sneered in his heart, 'That stupid big lizard? He is too busy to take care of himself now, so he has no time to pay attention to you. '

At first, Cho'gall studied void spells just to strengthen his own strength. After Orgrim banned the use of fel energy, Cho'gall quickly took the power of the void as his main means of expression.

But as his study of the Void deepened, Cho'gall began to hear a voice, a muffled and alluring whisper.

After a period of familiarization and exploration, Cho'gall knew the origin of the whispering voice - the ancient god N'Zoth.

Before the start of the Second Orc War, N'Zoth did not have great expectations for Cho'gall.

But as Deathwing suffered fatal injuries and was temporarily unable to go out to carry out his will, N'Zoth changed his indifferent attitude towards Cho'gall and began to win over the two-headed ogre with all his strength.

Although Cho'gall is cruel and cunning, his little cleverness is obviously not enough for an old fox like N'Zoth who has been playing tricks for thousands of years.

Although it took a lot of effort, N'Zoth finally got his wish and corrupted Cho'gall, allowing him to act according to his will.

The work originally assigned to Deathwing was temporarily handed over to Cho'gall, and one of the more important points was the control of this group of mutant black dragons.

Just as Andrea guessed, the bodies of these black dragons were the ice-tooth trolls who lived in the depths of Alterac Snow Mountain back then.

Deathwing accidentally discovered this group of dragon vein trolls and became interested in their special life form.

He captured many Icefang trolls for research, and after several years, he came up with interesting results.

Deathwing tried to inject his crazy blood into the Icefang troll. He was already used to the dragon blood factor in his blood. The Icefang troll has a high degree of acceptance of Deathwing's blood. The foot black dragon appeared in this world.

After N'Zoth's whispers completely crushed the will of the Icefang troll clan, Deathwing treated all these trolls as experimental subjects and poured his own blood into them.

Tens of thousands of ice-tooth trolls, only a few hundred lucky ones survived the blood infusion of the severely corrosive and corrupted Black Dragon King. Their postures have undergone a huge change, from trolls to a kind of monster that has never been seen before. Chitosaurs, and never change back.

N'Zoth's purpose is not to allow either the Alliance or the Horde to win. What he wants is endless chaos, so that mortal civilization cannot obtain peaceful recuperation time, and slow down the development of Azeroth's various races as much as possible.

After the Alterac Kingdom suffered heavy losses, N'Zoth began to "repair blood" between the Alliance and the Horde, making sure that the strength of both sides was at the same level and delaying the end of the war as much as possible.

However, the Old Gods are after all prisoners held in the Titan Prison. Even in their heyday, they dare not say that they are omniscient and omnipotent, let alone in the current period of weakness.

On the peak of the mountains at the junction of the Hinterlands and Hillsbrad, a long-eared woman wearing a red hood quietly looked at Thoradin's Wall not far away.

The tribe's defenders on the front line of Thoradin's Wall and Dunholde Castle were indeed very few, and the total number was only 5,000. They were mainly to guard against the invasion of a small number of troops from Tarren Mill and Southsea Town.

After Uther's Hillsbrad army was defeated, the fleeing soldiers naturally began to divert to the surrounding villages and towns. Southsea Town and Tarren Mill have now accommodated many defeated soldiers.

Although the morale of these soldiers had already plummeted, in order to prevent humans from jumping over the wall, Saurfang still left some troops to guard Durnholde Castle.

Meanwhile, the Blackfang clan Orgrim had sent after Gul'dan had just returned to Hillsbrad through the weakly defended Chillwind Post.

The leaders of the Blacktooth Clan are Red and Maim, sons of former Warchief Blackhand.

Maim was sucked into a mummified corpse by Gul'dan during the Battle of Quel'Thalas. Red vowed to use Gul'dan's head to honor his brother.

At this time, the remnants of the raiding clan led by Gul'dan had quietly passed through the loosely blocked coastline and arrived at a secret shipyard on the west bank of the wetland.

Originally, the coast along this line was blocked by the navy of Kul Tiras, but as the frontline of the war shifted to the north of the mainland, no orc navy movements were found in the wetlands. Hearing that Lordaeron's royal city was in danger, Admiral Daelin Hastily commanded the fleet to go north for reinforcements.

Although Kul Tiras's land combat capabilities are more urgent, but at this critical moment, they don't care so much, and they can be regarded as a new force anyway.

Gul'dan and the Black Tooth clan chased and fled to snatch human fishing boats from the weakly defended coastline to the wetland. Red was surprised to find a small secret shipyard hidden on a desolate peninsula on the west side of the wetland.

There is no doubt that this is what Gul'dan left for himself in advance.

Creatures like goblins are known to recognize money but not people. As long as you give them gold coins, no matter who the customer is, they will complete the order... although you can't be sure if the things they make will suddenly explode.

After Blackstone Port was destroyed by the fleet of the Night Republic, the fleeing goblin boatmen sneaked to the west side of the wetland according to the route Gul'dan had set in advance, and built the five ships Gul'dan needed in a cave near the sea. medium ship.

However, the plan can never keep up with the changes. The five ships originally ordered by Gul'dan can just accommodate all the violent clans, but now the violent clans that have suffered heavy losses obviously don't need so many.

And because Red was far behind Gul'dan, Gul'dan didn't know that he was still chasing after him until he set sail, and gave the three ships to the later Black Tooth Clan in vain.

A small group of Wildhammer Gryphon Knights from Northeron was patrolling the coastline when they saw two ships pull anchor from the west side of the wetlands. After a while, three more ships set off far behind them, passing the Gryphon The knights confirmed that the passengers on the five ships were all members of the tribe.

One of the Griffin Knights watched the Horde's ship gradually disappearing from sight, turned to the dwarf dressed as the captain and asked, "What should I do? Do you want to report it to Kul Tiras?"

The captain nodded and said, "Of course we have to report. Even if they can't catch up, at least they have to understand this matter."

"By the way, send the information to Eagle's Nest Mountain. I always feel that these orcs who go out to sea are weird."