The final meeting ended in the form of Fang Hua's packing ticket, and after Fang Hua promised to properly solve the problem of the orcs, those races reluctantly agreed to let the orcs go for the time being.

Now that Kael'thas and Windsol are the representatives of the Azeroth race, they will be witnesses to Fang Hua and Musaro's conversation.

Seeing Musaro's expectant eyes, Fang Hua couldn't help but nodded, and seeing Fang Hua nodding, Musaro let go of his heartstrings that had been tight.

From the time he came to the camp of the High Elves to the present, he felt that every second was like a year, and his heart was tormented every moment, and now he could finally put his heart back in his stomach.

Immediately after that, Fang Hua's words made Musaro feel a little unacceptable, after solving the crisis of their Great Chief, they orcs had no autonomy.

They must obey Fang Hua's command before the crisis brought by Kil'Gardan and Gul'dan is completely resolved on the mainland, and after the war is over, they must hand over all the land!

This was simply going to cut off the roots of their orcs, if it weren't for Fang Hua's hard efforts to give him a look, he would never agree to such a condition!

In the end, Samuro, who was forced to a dead end, decided to trust Fang Hua again, after all, compared to those guys of other races, Fang Hua's credibility was still very high.

After leaving the High Elf camp, the aggrieved Muzarro almost couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, and their orcs had easily gained a foothold in the continent of Azeroth.

Now that his previous efforts have come to naught, if it weren't for the danger on the Great Chief's side, he would have wanted to die!

Suddenly, Musaro felt something strange around his waist, and he subconsciously touched it and found that there was a small note in his belt.

Only then did Musaro remember that before he left, Fang Hua patted him on the waist, telling him to believe him.

At that time, Musaro was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent, so he didn't pay much attention to this detail, it seemed that Fang Hua had something private to tell him.

Quickly opened the note and saw that Musaro was directly knocked unconscious by the great sense of happiness, he did not expect that suddenly such a big pie would hit the head of his orc.

Fang Hua actually said that he would help them find a planet without any power, let them thrive on this planet, and develop their own civilization.

Isn't this exactly the ideal of Nao Ao Zu before, they didn't expect that Na Ao Zu sold his soul to the devil, and there was no benefit in exchange, and they could get it like this now.

Although the planet that Fang Hua promised has not yet arrived, Musaro still trusts Fang Hua's character.

And for Fang Hua, their strength Musaro is still very clear, before the Yanhuang clan manipulated the storm fortress, it was called a smooth slip.

Compared with the people of the Delaney clan, the talents of the Yanhuang clan are more like the masters of the Storm Fortress, and at first glance they are veterans who have been tempered thousands of times.

So Musaro's interest was immediately raised, and now he was a little eager to rush back to the orc army and tell them the good news about all the orcs.

However, now the Great Chief is still in danger, and they still need to rescue the Great Chief from the clutches of the other party, so the good news is better for the Great Chief to announce.

Musaro happily returned to the orc camp, and Kael'thas and Windthor were delighted, believing that the orcs had compromised under intense pressure.

From now on, they will never be bothered by orcs again, and this is the best news for them.

After returning to their camp, the two happily announced the good news to their respective people, and the High Elves and the Terran army thundered with joy when they heard the news.

At this time, Fang Hua and the others had already set off, not many people went out this time, but all of them were masters, Fang Hua and the other demigods, as well as the demigods of the Moon Blade Tiger and the Panda People, all attacked.

A group of eight people quietly left the defense zone of the High Elves and headed straight for Samuro's orc legion, and now Samuro and they are hiding outside the Thrall legion.

At first, Samuro originally wanted to pull Gul'dan out of Thrall's side, but after discussing it with Sarufar, he gave up on this idea.

After Sarufar knew that Samuro was going to find Fang Hua, he proposed that it would be best to ask Shang Hua and them to besiege and kill Gul'dan together.

It's not that Guldan's strength is too strong, but only by involving Fang Hua and them can it be proved that what Samuro said is true.

And Gul'dan's cunning, they have all learned before, if they can't kill him with one blow this time, then it will be too difficult to find him again if they let this bastard run away again.

Based on these two considerations, Sarufar still suggested that Samuro should wait for Fang Hua and them to come together and then besiege that bastard of Guldan.

Samuro thought that what Sarufar said was indeed right, which is why he did not expose the fact that they had arrived in front of the Thrall army.

At this time, Samuro had just returned to the position where his army was hiding, and he told Sarufar about this harvest, and Sarufar was also shocked and a little speechless.

He didn't expect Fang Hua to give away a planet so generously, this was not a pie in the sky, it was simply a set of luxurious meals!

With this kind of confidence, the two orc generals immediately became full of momentum, which made Brooks on the side extremely confused.

"Brother, who are you talking about Mr. Fang? He has so much ability to send a planet, he can't be deceiving us! ”

"Big brother! Don't worry, if someone else says it, even if it is the Lord of the Human Race, Varian or the Elf Goddess, I won't believe it, but Mr. Fang is different, and you will know when you see him! ”

"Is there really such a god?"

"Don't worry, big brother, don't you believe me? By the way, Lord Sword Saint, when will Mr. Fang come? ”

"It should be soon! When I left just now, Mr. Fang said that he was going to gather people, but as far as I can estimate, there won't be too many people this time, but there will never be any demigods or below! ”

"Oh~ That's not less, thinking about the scene of a few of you demigods besieging Guldan, I feel too relieved, it's this bastard who is in a dilemma! If it weren't for Mr. Fang's presence, we orcs would have to make this bastard's pit doom forever! ”

"Who's to say it isn't! By the way, Sarufar, how many people do you think they came back this time? ”

"I think there will be at least four of them, and General Dian may not come, after all, Mr. Fang's army still needs someone to lead it!"

"Haha! Otherwise, let's make a bet, I think Mr. Fang, there will be at least seven of them! ”

"Seven? Are you saying that not only Mr. Fang, but also those two of the Moonblade Tiger Clan? ”

At this moment, an orc infantry ran in happily, and after saluting the three adults, he said excitedly:

"Lord Swordmaster, Lord Sarufar, Lord Brooks, Mr. Fang, they have arrived!"