Stormwind God

Magni is not a fool. Of course he knows that Duke is willing to help the Bronzebeard dwarf in this way. Duke has to be good.

Magni is willing to trust Duke.

Without it, Duke is too reliable.

Except for the soldiers who couldn't help, in the past year, Ironforge was almost what it wanted.

Medicines, food, daily necessities, unsmelted iron ore ... Almost what Magni said, there is nothing that Duke can't get, it can't be obtained. Duke will send a letter to explain the difficulties. Most of the time, send The things that come are all more or less, never ambiguity in quality or quantity.

And during the Ironforge period, the name of the Duke army **** spread throughout the continent.

Each time he wins more with less and stronger with weak strikes, but never loses.

If it is Duke, it is not unusual to come up with some epoch-making ideas.

Recently, Duke's life seems a bit bad. Rumors say that because Duke is too good and credited too much, Lordaeron was dull. As a result, Terenas privately formed the King's League and disguised Duke to participate in the final battle. .

Southwest of the Scorching Canyon, the Stormwind Kingdom is indeed fighting the resurgence of the country, and it's no surprise that Duke's 30,000 personal soldiers returned to Elwynn Forest.

However, in the case of the Redridge Mountain, the gap cannot be opened. Since Duke, the deputy commander of the alliance, is called to the main battlefield, and Duke is not allowed to control any army, what is this?

Most dwarves are straight-headed. Magni is very disgusted with such treacherous political struggles, and particularly hates the Lordaeron ’s ‘I ’m your boss, come to worship’.

In fact, everyone can clearly see the situation. Sooner or later, the orcs will kneel. If they want to have enough right to speak in the post-war alliance, then they need to hand over a bright transcript in the final battle.

Now Duke wanted to borrow the hands of the dwarves and teach the Lordaerons how to fight. Why would the dwarves not do it?

When Magni quickly figured out the key to the matter, he agreed decisively!

"You said, we do!"

The dwarf master craftsman next nodded.

"Well, let's call Kudran * Wildhammer first. We need to tell the tribe well what the open space is and the artillery is synergistic."

Before long, after hearing such a fresh term, Kurdran immediately joined the group.

November 6, the day of the decisive battle.

"Humans are here!"

Orgrim suddenly raised his head from meditation. The fear in Zuluhed's voice made him angry. When did his successor start to become so weak?

"We asked them to come to a decisive battle!" The chief warned, and he stood on the terrace of the Blackstone Tower, watching everything from a height.

This terrace is located on a prominent rock on the top of the northern Black Rock Mountain. In front of the terrace, it overlooks the entire scorching canyon. From here, he can see the remaining tribal people and new arrival tribe soldiers gathered below.

I still remember that the last time he looked here, his soldiers covered the entire scorching canyon and the burning plain without any gap.

And now, between the black rocks, there are only patches of green and a small amount of brown. Orgrim can even recognize that the old first-line clan people are sparsely gathered together, but the new second- and third-line clans are more popular.

When did his tribe become so weak?

Everything he worried about became a reality!

Everything slipped towards the worst plan he had prepared.

"What about the decisive battle? Can we win? The opponent has a large number of mages, and even a **** red dragon!" Zuluhed asked behind him: "We don't have enough manpower, this is already the last batch of reinforcements Now, the clan across the door is watching, and no one will be there anymore. "

Orgrim glared at his deputy, the burning anger, can not help but make every orc who touched his sight winced.

Indeed, they are now very small in number, compared to the super army that was more than half a million people. The orcs' forces no longer have that number to sweep the world.

And the quality is much worse.

But what about that?

"In the name of the ancestors! We are orcs! What do you ask us to do?" He yelled at all of himself, and at the same time pulled out the famous [Destruction Hammer] from the back: "Of course it is battle! In You can kill twenty human soldiers in one breath without sitting panting on the back of the dragon. Do n’t you forget the fight after the dragon back? "

Having said that, Orgrim turned to the orc recruits around him: "Your predecessors can kill ten human soldiers at one time. How about you? Do you think that you are all children of the slime monsters, are all soft idiots? You can do what the predecessors can do. If you want to destroy us? Yes, fill the lives of 2.5 million soldiers! "

Leaving Zuluhed and the recruits, who were trembling with excitement, Orgrim turned and walked out onto the terrace: "Warriors of the Horde! Listen to me!"

He roared loudly and raised his warhammer high. Most of the new orcs turned their heads to look at him, but the withdrawn orcs did not. This once again stirred his anger, and he smashed the cliff on the edge of the terrace with Doomhammer.

There was a vertical drop of lava, a blow from [Damage Hammer], surprised by a huge scorching wave, and echoed violently. Immediately, each orc under the mountain cast his gaze over, and stared at their chieftain intently.

"Listen to me!" He called again: "I know-we are defeated and defeated. I also know that our numbers are not as great as before! I know even more how much loss Gul'dan's betrayal caused! But you Don't forget, we are orcs! In our world, for billions of years, nothing can stop us! We have killed the most ferocious Goron, fighting the ogre for hundreds of years. We have failed and retreated. But now What? We are still the masters of that world. "

With that said, the orcs' eyes started to shine.

"Our world is ruining and we have no way back! So, I want each of you to remember—" With that, Orgrim took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength: "We are Orcs-we are still a tribe-our steps will eventually shake the world! "

The soldiers below cheered up, but it sounded a little messy and thin, which did not affect the morale!

"Humans chased us here. They thought we had been defeated! They thought we were as afraid of their power as dogs fear powerful creatures? No-they were wrong!" (To be continued.)