Part-time BOSS

One day later - Tribal Fortress.

The war is over. The tribal army has completely occupied the Cursed Land and the surrounding dark swamps. The main force of the army has all arrived in this new world.

At this moment, one of the chiefs of the tribe was discussing the battle situation and the next strategy.

From a distance, you can hear laughter coming from the big tent.

Saurfang (high-ranking warlord): "Hahahahaha, those scum of the Alliance are really vulnerable and fled in front of the warriors of my big tribe."

Kilrogg Deadeye (Chief of the Bleeding Circle): "That's right, as long as we attack with all our strength, these humans are simply vulnerable."

Grom Hellscream (Warsong Chief): "You saw my battle yesterday. I killed two hundred Alliance soldiers and twenty Alliance heroes by myself."

Listening to the bragging of the orc chiefs, Orgrimmar Doomhammer was not as excited as his men.

Yesterday's battle was indeed successful, but the tribe's losses were also huge. Nearly 100,000 warriors fell on the charging road, and the alliance's troops were not completely defeated. Although the wolf cavalry intercepted and killed several troops behind them, King Lane was allowed to withdraw with 40,000 to 50,000 people. Now that they were hiding in a fortified city, it would still be a hard battle.

Moreover, the Black Dragon Legion did not join the tribe as in the previous agreement. Instead, they disappeared after being burned and killed. I really don’t know what the intentions of these monsters were.

The only thing that made him feel more gratified was those strange adventurers. The performance of the adventurers was far from what the original legend said - endless and impossible to kill.

It seems that the orcs who escaped back must have been looking for excuses for their defeat, so they exaggerated the enemy's strength.

However, those adventurers are indeed a bit powerful, especially the will to not retreat in actual combat, which makes Orgrim very worried. If the enemies in this world are so difficult, it will become extremely difficult to conquer Azeroth.

"Warchief, you don't have to worry about those adventurers, we also have our own adventurers." An orc chief suddenly said.

Orgrim was startled, "What? Why don't I know? Tell me, what's going on with these orc adventurers?"

The orc chief explained: "When the evil energy disaster occurred before, many orcs left their tribes and went to other places in Draenor to find pure lands that were not contaminated by evil energy. Each tribe sent many such Now that they learned that the tribe was at war, they all chose to return and were willing to fight for the tribe.

This morning alone, tens of thousands of adventurers passed through the Dark Portal and arrived in this world. "

What! Tens of thousands of adventurers, that is, an army of tens of thousands, but he didn't even know it.

He looked at Kargas Bladefist, who was responsible for guarding the Dark Door, "Kargas, do you know about this?"

Kargas looked stunned. Of course, he couldn't say that he didn't know anything about it. "I think, um, I've heard of... such a thing."

"Hmph, such a big movement was not reported to me."

Hellscream suddenly spoke, "Those adventurers are just a bunch of trash, not worth wasting your energy on. Only the warriors of my Warsong tribe are the real warriors."

Reid also said: "Yes, those adventurers are very weak, they are all 'fresh meat', they don't even bring equipment, they just ran over naked and holding sticks, and they have a loose temperament. After that, you will go around causing trouble, and you won't be able to go to the battlefield at all."

Orgrimmar shook his head. He felt that things were definitely not that simple. If it was so bad, how could it be possible to pass through the Hellfire Peninsula full of monsters and cross the Dark Portal to this strange world?

"Call two adventurers over and let me see what these adventurers are like."

Soon a shirtless orc wearing animal skin shorts was brought in. When he came in and saw a group of orc chiefs holding a meeting, he was startled, but he immediately showed a surprised expression.

Shrek (orc warrior): "Woocao, Wocao, it's the war chief who has received me. How awesome!"

What surprised Orgrimmar was that the orc named Shrek was only nervous for a short while and immediately became accustomed to the surrounding environment. He seemed to have the characteristic of being fearless and without any awe, facing a group of The chief showed no fear, but was very excited.

He first looked left and right, walked around in the big tent for a while, then made two gestures with his hands in the air, and then rushed directly towards Orgrimmar.

I took a photo directly next to Orgrim and took a few photos using the system's built-in camera function.

Shrek (orc warrior): "Hahaha, now I'm bragging. Hey, Doomhammer looks like this. He looks very ordinary. He's not as handsome as my Thrall."

Orgrimmar felt that the fire in his forehead was rising all of a sudden. He now understood why these chiefs did not want to see the adventurer. This adventurer naturally felt that he deserved a beating. The key was to see Looking at their eyes with no awe, an orc can be ignorant, but he cannot be an idiot.

"Pull it out and chop it!"

Immediately, two level 55 Kor'kron elite guards rushed in, picked up Shrek and dragged him out.

Shrek (orc warrior): "Oh no, you're going to kill me no matter what I do. Orgrimmar, you tyrant, you are a tyrant, you are a coward, you are killing the good and the good."

"Stop! I changed my mind." Orgrim showed a cruel smile. Generally speaking, he would not deliberately pursue blood and violence, but now he feels that sometimes meaningless cruelty can also be a meaningful thing. .

He walked up to the orc and looked at the other person's uneasy expression.

"Don't waste it. Feed him to the wargs. After all, it's a piece of fresh meat."

Shrek (orc warrior): "Wow, no wow, no wow... don't kill me, I have shed blood for the tribe, and I have been wounded for the tribe!"

Another orc adventurer was brought in. This time he was finally not as clumsy as the last one. He looked very calm. He didn't have the impulsiveness of ordinary orc warriors who were eager to fight with someone at any time. .

He glanced around the hall and bowed his head to Master Qiu.

This action made the chiefs frown. This polite feeling was a bit inconsistent and reminded them of those humans.

Orgrim (Warchief of the Horde): "Are you an orc adventurer from Draenor?"

Poison Master Jia Xu (orc warlock): "Yes, Your Majesty the Great Chief, I traveled thousands of miles to come here, hoping to serve the tribe."

Orgrim (Warchief of the Horde): "So what do you think of this war, and what about those human armies?"

Poison Master Jia Xu (orc warlock): "I'm afraid this war will be protracted, so we are in need of fresh forces like us. I think adventurers are an indispensable part of the Horde's conquest strategy in Azeroth."

Orgrimmar heard the chiefs sneer with disdain, and he grinned, but did not smile.

Orgrim (tribal chief): "Oh, why do you say that? We have defeated the human army. As long as we go all the way north, we can conquer the world."

Poisoner Jia Xu (orc warlock): "As far as I know, there are seven human kingdoms in the alliance alone. We are only facing one of them. In addition, there are dwarves, gnomes, elves, etc. Forces, they are still waiting and watching, but once the war expands, they will join the fight, and at that time we will face enemies from the entire world."

"Our tribe has also gathered the power of the entire world!" Hellscream roared unconvinced.

The orc adventurer in front of him shook his head: "This is different. The tribe has experienced a brutal civil war in the past ten years. The population has been severely reduced. The most fatal thing is that the tribe's production capacity has been completely destroyed. Now all tribes have Living by plundering, big tribes plunder small tribes, and sooner or later they will be destroyed if this continues, isn’t that why we came to this world.”

"Although we have a huge army, it is based on the participation of all the people. It is actually a one-time army. Once the strength is exhausted, it can no longer fight.

The Alliance's army is mainly in its prime, and most of the population is still engaged in production, which can continuously produce resources and troops. As long as we cannot win quickly and continue to consume, our army will self-destruct in less than five years. "

Orgrimmar was secretly shocked. He had already noticed the crisis within the tribe before. Because of this, he chose to open the door and fight even when faced with the terrifying adventurers in the legend.

Because if you don't launch an invasion of the tribe, you will kill yourself.

Not only is there less and less food, but the pollution of evil energy has also caused the orcs to be violent and need war to vent their anger.

But I didn't expect that someone would point out the tribe's problem so clearly.

Indeed, all the tribe's supplies are obtained by plundering. Although they won a big victory yesterday, if they can't continue to obtain resources in the future, food alone will be a problem. They can't imitate those ogres.