"What are those?" asked Kilrog Deatheye curiously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The chief of the Bloodcave Clan was referring to the group of dark shadows that flew into the sky from Riptide Castle, and if it weren't for Orgrim's confident look, Kilrog would have even planned to see it with his own eyes.

As the chief of the Bloodhole Clan, Kilrog is undoubtedly blind, as his last name goes, "Dead Eye". When he was young, according to the custom of the clan, he was about to become the heir to the chieftain and came to the sacred place of the clan, dedicating one of his eyeballs to the mysterious power hiding there.

The price was worth it, as Kilrog saw his future and even foresaw how he would die, and his eye was not really dead, and although it was often covered with an eyepatch, Kilrog's eyeball contained a powerful force, and with Gul'dan's help, Kilrog used demonic spells to control this power, allowing his eyeballs to come in handy in battle - farsightedness and projection - In Nanhai Town, it was he who showed everything that happened to the human defense line on the docks in front of the orc chiefs.

"It's the griffon messenger, the thing humans use to communicate. Half to the west and half to the south, it was supposed to be to inform the enemy at the northern end of the Lordaeron and the Sador Bridge, respectively, to come to the rescue. Ogrim smiled and answered Kilrog's question.

"What?messenger?, how do you knock them down?" Kilrog didn't know exactly what the Griffin was, but it seemed that it could fly and carry messages...... Damn, we must not let this group of things pass through here, and we must find a way to knock them down!

"The Thunder King clan should have a way, they are good at using bows and arrows...... "Kilrog suddenly thought of the Thunder King Clan, this clan has always produced brave warriors, unlike other orc warriors, the warriors of the Thunder King Clan are good at using long-range weapons, such as bows and arrows and throwing stones, which allows them to hunt larger prey.

"No, no, there's no need to knock them down. Orgrim tilted his chin slightly, looking at the group of griffon messengers speeding through the air - these griffon couriers were indeed well-trained, and their height was far beyond the reach of bows and arrows and spells, but it was fine, Ogrim had never thought of organizing these griffon messengers to send information about the siege of Fort Riptide.

"Why? Dear Hammer of Doom, didn't you say before that if the humans got the news of our landing, then even if we were able to win the next war, we would be consumed on this continent because we didn't have enough supplies?" asked Kilrog, puzzled.

"Yes, if we go directly south to flank the human defense line at the northern end of the Sadol Bridge, then this is indeed the result, and then, their reinforcements only need to hold the castle in front of them, and they can trap us alive in the Arathi Heights. But if we take this fortress, then the human line will retreat to the edge of the Hillsbrad Hills, where the Wall of Soladin is a barrier, but it is too long and old for the humans to hold every section of the wall, and it will be easy for us to break through it. Orgrim explained, looking at the edge of the hill, where a large group of orcs walked side by side, torches in their hands, not hiding their whereabouts.

"So, you decided to go with the second option?" asked Kilrog - if he remembered correctly, taking the fortress was the second option Orgrim had described.

"No, no, I said, I'll go with the third option. Imagine what you would do if you were the commander of the human defense line at the northern end of the Sador Bridge, with the Orcs attacking in front and the King giving you an order to return to the royal capital at once?" Orgrim's face had a completely different expression from that of most orcs - and of course, treacherous and cunning was not a good expression.

"I'll ......" Kilrog subconsciously touched the blindfold of his left eye, which was his habitual action when thinking - it would definitely not work to retreat directly, he would be chased by the orcs behind him, even if he resisted in place, he would definitely not work, even if he ignored the king's orders, he would sooner or later face the risk of being flanked from both sides, so there was only - "I will divide my troops, some of them will stay there to resist the attack of Grom and Zuhd, and the other part will return to support here." ”

"Yes, it's a division of troops. Although the humans don't know exactly how many of us there are, we have been walking at night with great fanfare and torches since we were discovered by that outpost, and Zujin tried to get rid of the human scouts, but I also stopped them, and I think that the human king in that castle will definitely give a larger number when he describes our number in the intelligence. Then, the commander of the defense line at the northern end of the Sador Bridge, who received the information, would have to bring more human troops back - if the number of reinforcements was small, he would not be able to lift the siege here, so that Zuhd and Grom would have much less resistance, and they would be able to break through the defense line as soon as possible and join us. Behind Orgrim, the orc army rolled forward like a torrent of steel, each of them an orc warrior with a thirst for slaughter on their faces, pairs of crimson pupils dancing in the moonlight and torches—they would bring blood and destruction to all enemies.

"I see, so that we can play a role in going south even if we don't go south?" Kilrog suddenly realized that Ogrim's strategy was really clever, and he didn't understand why he didn't hide the traces of the army's march and didn't allow Zujin's troll hunters to kill the human scouts.

"Then our next task is to capture the fortress in front of us before the reinforcements arrive?" Kilrog thought that he had understood the third plan in Orgrim's mouth - to involve part of the human defense line at the northern end of the Sadol Bridge and play the role of going south, and the goal of the first plan could be said to be accomplished, and then to implement the second plan to capture the fortress in front of him and use it as a new base for the orcs. Orgrim's plan is not difficult to understand when you think about it, but without dialing it, I can't imagine that the two plans are so cleverly combined.

"No, it's not that simple. Orgrim shook his head, and in Kilrog's puzzled gaze, the orc chief seemed to be unable to hold back a smug smile tonight, "Think about it, Kilrog, when those human soldiers are tired and exhausted from exhaustion and fatigue after several hours of rapid marching in the dark of night, reaching this completely open area except for a few small hills, what will they do to defeat us orc warriors who are waiting for their work?"