Power is always just power, and the guy who indulges in power and becomes a slave to power is nothing but a wailing weakling.

Bloodthirsty, furious, destructive**.

The thing that Gul'dan has become the blood of blessings has indeed brought the orc race unparalleled strength—a stronger physique, increased stamina and explosiveness, and increased endurance.

What may take hundreds of years of natural evolution to achieve is achieved by simply invoking some disgusting and unpleasant blessed blood, and even a few faint blemishes are acceptable.

Ogrim, as a pragmatist, thinks so.

The thrill of conquest is always pleasant.

From the gates of the Dark Swamp all the way north, sweeping half the continent, the orcs are looking forward to it. Abundant in supplies and abundant in prey, Azeroth is an inexhaustible treasure trove for the orcs to discover, dispose of, and squander.

It's just that sometimes Orgrim gets homesick, too.

Although Frostfire Ridge is not a good place, it has always been the home of the Blackstone Orcs.

Is the war with the Ogre Empire of Goria, and is Malgauk completely surrendered?

Is the work of purging the ravens done?

Did the Tiger Man and Goron give in?

Draenor, are you alright?

Having gained so much, is it feasible to stop now, occupy half of the eastern kingdom, can the orcs stop and rest for a while.

The thought crossed Orgrimmar's mind.

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly.

How is it possible, the hatred has been cast, how can it be possible to say sorry, everyone, you hahahaha.

Orgrim disagrees with the attack on Shattrath, but after the capture of Shattrath. Orgrim was also the most staunch exterminator.

Survival is hard, and life is even harder.

The world is only that big, and the more you get, the less I get.

This kind of concept is called greed and selfishness when placed on the individual, and when it is placed on the ethnic group, it becomes far-sightedness and foresight, which is called foresight.

How ironic, once and gathered. If you are involved with everyone, any sin can be forgiven.

But when you think of the difficult life of the orcs in Draenor, there seems to be nothing wrong with everything.

Fighting with ogres, fighting with Goron, fighting with crows, fighting with tigers, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, the orcs have come all the way by relying on their unyielding will to fight. From slave to master, eventually reign over Draenor and will dominate Azeroth.

Orgrim rarely drinks alcohol, as the trance of alcohol gives him an unsettled sense of uncertainty. But tonight, as the Great Chief, Orgrim had already drunk a lot of small sips.

What can be arranged has been arranged, and the rest are problems that cannot be solved in a short time.

The Commander and the Overseers were all on the front, and it was only natural that there would be a sudden silence around them.

As the Great Chief. As the supreme commander of the Horde's expedition to Azeroth, Orgrim needs to be forever spiritual. Always strong, anyone can be tired, but he can't.

At least not in front of people.

But Orgrim has a will of steel, but he is not really infused with steel. The resistance of the humans, or the Alliance, was far more stubborn than previously expected, and the horde army had been held in bondage to the land called Hillbride for too long.

As an enlightened among the orcs. Orgrim is not only good at fighting, but also has his own set of knack for using it. But all kinds of schemes always seem powerless in the face of the alliance's defense. Therefore, Orgrim decided to give up the tactical strategy and directly use the advantage in combat power to directly crush the past.

Lothar, Lothar, do you think you're the only one who can hide the soldiers? Are you the only one who can play the game of fiction and reality?

Northern Theater. From an army of 70,000 orcs against an alliance of 100,000, Orgrim knew the habits of humans, and without twice the strength of the army, he would not fight the orcs head-on.

So Lothar hid at least 50,000 people.

In a series of battles, nearly 20,000 orcs were killed, but the alliance also lost at least 30,000 troops, and the tribe was pushed by the position.

Ten kilometers to the north, and ten kilometers to the north, the Horde will break through the Hillsbride encirclement network set up by the Alliance.

Lothar, misjudging the strength of both sides will be your biggest failure!

Because to the south, Orgrim is also hiding troops!

The southwestern battalion numbered more than 20,000 men, and in the dense coastal forest near the wall of Soradin, Orgrimi scattered and hid seventeen thousand-man troops. At the same time, the orc forces remaining in the wetlands also received orders from Orgrim to launch an onslaught on the Saldo Bridge at the appointed time.

When the time comes, it will be better to storm in the north and the Wetlands to the north, and how many humans will be left in the southern part of the Hillbride Hills by the Alliance, and the roaring orc army will be an excellent choice whether it is to break through the walls of Soradin or attack Tarummere and divert to Alterac, or even to exterminate the annoying dwarves of Hinterland.

Humans are not monolithic, and in the face of the endless attacks of the orcs, sooner or later they will show their flaws.

Orgrim spent his rare relaxation in his thoughts, and unconsciously fell asleep in his place belonging to the Grand Chief of the Tribe.

However, the smell of blood irritates Orgrim, who has just fallen asleep, and the instinct of a warrior awakens him.

"Big Chief, don't panic, it's just some guys who don't have long eyes, it's been solved, you can sleep peacefully."

"Really?"

Transformed into a Juggernaut in the wind, he always defended the great chief of the tribe, and after receiving an affirmative answer, Orgrim continued to close his eyes and rest, not asking what had just happened.

And Guldan, who learned the news, was furious.

"Idiot, utter idiot! Whether I did it or not, Orgrimmar would suspect me, and this time it wasn't me! If a few thieves were able to end the life of the Hammer of Doom, why should I endure it until now? Narrow ignorance, enigmatic self-confidence. ”

After being exposed, the warlock quickly regained his composure.

"But it doesn't matter, it's okay to suspect me, at least it's easier to act in the south."

After a failed raid on Lordaeron, the orcs fled in all directions, continuing to draw on the human energy, and Gul'dan returned to Orgrim with his cronies. Although Orgrim did not trust Gul'dan's loyalty, he never doubted Gul'dan's ability, and the power of the warlock was necessary to fight against the mages of the Alliance. The gathered shamans and warlocks were closely guarded, or watched, by Orgrim, and Gul'dan was no exception.

I can allow you to be ambitious, but I won't let your ambition materialize.

Orgrim had been sending such messages to Gul'dan, using and guarding against Gul'dan.

But Orgrim could not have imagined that Gul'dan had already separated himself from the orcs.

"You go and warn our future Great Chief not to do anything that is too much of a snake."

After instructing one of his men to warn his partner, Gul'dan muttered, "The rest is how to get out." (To be continued.) )