World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

In Grommashr, it was Nelgo's third day after returning from Shattrath.

"So their leader is really that tall?" Tazage said loudly.

"Yes, yes, not only tall, but also seems to be wiser than ten shamans. You have asked me many times." Nergo sighed helplessly, "If I have a chance, I will take you there. Maybe you can still see their cities.”

Tazzag nodded, "It's a great idea, but I should see the ogre's howling misery first."

He stroked his wolf warrior and said, "Good boy, we are about to go to the battlefield."

Just for this moment, he didn't sleep well all night and made a lot of preparations.

Dried meat, wineskins, spears, broadswords...

Like him, Nergo was heavily armed.

A huge two-handed ax, I believe it can easily chop off the ogre's heavy head.

The animal skin he was wearing was covered with armor, which might not be of much use against the ogres, but at least it would give him peace of mind.

The rest was nothing, just enough meat for him to eat for three days. He wouldn't be able to carry any more. The orc's appetite was astonishing.

Nergo glanced around, and countless orc soldiers were gathering.

Shaman, raider, infantry, hunter...

These people were fully armed just like their clothes, and there were even some orcs holding Draenei weapons and equipment.

This army was almost the largest that Nergo had seen so far. He even saw a group of sword masters wearing rosary beads around their necks. The entire city gate of Gromashr was almost crowded with orcs, and the leader The natural one is Grommash.

"Huh? Where's Garrosh?" Nergo was a little surprised. As the son of a chief, Garrosh, like his father, was an orc who rejoiced in battle since he was a child, but now there is no such big scene like him?

"How old is he?" Tazage rolled his eyes at him, "This is the only heir to the chief."

And the chief has no intention of marrying another one.

It has to be mentioned here.

Unlike the ruthless, violent and bloodthirsty chief that many people think of, the steel-like Grommash also has a softness that belongs to him in his heart.

Gorka, as Grommash's consort, he undoubtedly loved her very much, and her death was the only time Grommash showed that he also had a weak side.

Because of this, Grommash disliked outsiders mentioning his wife's story.

I have never thought about pursuing a spouse, even if he is still very young.

At this moment, the crowd was rhythmically chanting their own war cry, but it eventually fell into silence.

"The Burning Blade Clan arrived really quickly."

Nergo and Tazzag chatted wordlessly.

"Of course, Lantrexo has been waiting for this moment for a long time." Tazzag pointed at the group of swordmasters and the Burning Blade Orcs surrounding them. Stop, and he will come immediately with his people."

"Lantreso?" Nergo asked with some confusion: "I heard that he was seriously injured?"

He couldn't help but mocked Dar, "It's so shameless to attack in secret."

"Yes, he was seriously injured." Tazzag shrugged, "Then the shaman cast a spell on him and applied some ointment. At least the battle will be okay."

"It's really hard to come here after everything is like this," Nergo said.

"If they didn't come, the chief wouldn't share the spoils with them. I'm afraid his position as a chief wouldn't be good." Tazage said, "But why he insisted on coming too, I don't know. Maybe it's for glory. ?”

Speaking of this, we have to say that Lantrexor can be the chief chief not only because of his strength, but also because of Grommash's reputation. His being a chief will still cause dissatisfaction among some orcs.

But when he announced that they had the opportunity to plunder with the Warsong clan, sharing the benefits and unimaginable loot.

The Burning Blade Orcs directly welcomed Master Wang, for fear that the Warsong Orcs would not take them to play.

After all, there is no shame in following the Warsong clan.

On the one hand, many members of the Warsong clan were not born in the Warsong clan. They come to the banner of Hellscream to seek battle and glory, and the clan members have no intention of discriminating against other clans.

On the other hand, the Warsong clan devoured everything they plundered, even if it was left on their fingertips.

Isn't it difficult to find him with such a good thing like fame and fortune?

"Ogres really don't have long memories." Nergo couldn't help but said: "Can't they just stay in that big stone house?"

"Who knows? Maybe they are still thinking about their past glory?" Tazage laughed. He had heard Nergo tell the story of their empire. Because of this, when he thinks of their past empire, he thinks of the current one. Even though he was embarrassed, Tazzag felt a sense of pride.

What a Gorian Empire, what a rotten fish and shrimp.

"Let me tell you, old antiques who only indulge in the past should be stuffed into their graves." He sneered: "Don't think about the so-called glory of the past."

"It's just as I thought." Nergo inserted his ax into the ground. The huge two-handed ax gave out a cold chill after being illuminated by the sun. He took off the water bag around his waist and took a sip of the wine in it, and then Wiping his mouth, "This is my first time to participate in this kind of war. I feel like my adrenaline is burning?"

As for whether adrenaline will burn? who cares!

Nergo narrowed his eyes and looked at the majestic chief in front of him, "We don't know where we are going to plunder."

"It seems to be the latest colony developed by the ogres. It is just a small outpost, but it seems that the castle has already been built." Tazage heard Nergo's question and answered smoothly.

"How come you know everything?" Nergo was a little surprised, how could this kid be like that know-it-all?

"Because I am a predator." Tazzag chuckled, "My teammates told me when we went on patrol two days ago. I heard that the predators have been scouting there for a long time."

At this moment, the orc troops were almost assembled, and Grommash shouted loudly, "Let's go!"

As expected of Hellscream, they say that only wrong names are used, not wrong nicknames. His voice made Nergo feel as if a loudspeaker was being shouted against his ear.

Rubbing his ears, Nergo turned on the wolf, and the footsteps of the wolves trampled on the ground of Gromash. As a nomadic clan, the Warsong clan of Gromash has a number of cavalry that other clans cannot match, and they are naturally mobile. Sex is also pretty fast.

If one goes by Tazage's words, it may not be possible to raid the ogre's settlement within a few days.

There is no doubt that these vicious orcs are ready to drink the blood of their old enemies.