If a person thinks he or she is dead, then he/she is really dead.

If a dragon thinks he/she is defeated, then he/it is really defeated.

But as a leader, as the chief of the tribe, even if he has foreseen a tragic future, he still has to show the momentum of daring to change the sun and the moon into a new sky, and fight for a bright future for the clan.

This is the spirit of the orcs who would rather die than win.

What is there to fear about death is nothing more than the liberation of the body and mind returning to peace. As long as the clan is still alive, as long as their heroic deeds are still sung, then who dares to say that Orgrimmar is dead?

To fight, is to live forever!

Orgrim constantly patrolled between the various orc camps, constantly cheering up the warriors, constantly communicating with the small leaders within the clan, and constantly coercing and luring other clans...... Just to maintain the unity of the tribes.

After all, the tribe is too young. He was too young for Orgrim to know why he was defending it, but he had a gut feeling that ———— tribe couldn't die.

Because orcs are never slaves!

In the past, Draenor struggled to survive and was bullied by the torn orc clan.

In Azeroth today, horde armies are sweeping across the continent!

If it weren't for Guldan...... Gul'dan, who is to blame for all deaths!!

Every time he thought of that abominable warlock, Orgrim's fangs itched with hatred.

Because of Gul'dan's betrayal, the tribe lost its indomitable momentum; Because of Gul'dan's betrayal, Orgrim lost more than 100,000 followers; Because of Guldan's betrayal, the hearts of the Blackstone clan were scattered.

The hearts of the people are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

Reed. The Black Hand and his supporters took refuge in the Black Dragon Legion in Blackstone Mountain.

Kilrog's Bloodcave Clan hid in the Elwyn Forest.

The Dragon's Throat Clan is divided by the Alliance's army, and it doesn't listen to Xuan.

Orgrim was angry and helpless.

Obviously, as long as the orcs are united, what is the failure of Hillbride?

In order to obtain resources for survival, the horde army crossed the dark gate to fight Azeroth, which was a big gamble for survival. The orcs are overwhelming.

However, after taking the kingdom of Stormwind, the orcs were lazy.

There were even people who suggested that Orgrim make peace with the Alliance.

How naïve that is.

Where is the soil for peace between humans and orcs?

Therefore, Ogrim can only do his best to gather the power in his hand, even if it will cause more internal friction.

Under a near-brutal and bloody crackdown, the Great Chief cobbled together an army of 100,000. But Orgrim knew that all he could rely on was the Blackstone Orcs in their early 30,000s. Once the Blackstone Clan loses its dominance within the tribe, then the tribe is finished.

Unfortunately, the other orcs did not understand Orgrim's thoughts, and in the eyes of the other small clans, Orgrim was exercising clan power.

"Great Chief, another contingent of about three hundred men has withdrawn south, and Kilrog refuses to carry out the order to purge him."

"Got it."

"Then we ......"

"Don't do anything, that's it. After we defeat the Alliance, those cowards will not be eligible to enjoy the fruits of victory. ”

"Yes."

Orgrim said nonsense he didn't really believe and ended the conversation with his men.

In the empty war fortress, except for the guards, only Orgrim was left, and the hammer of destruction was thrown on the huge terrain sand table at random, and Orgrim looked down at the current situation of the Burning Plains, his brows furrowed.

Too passive.

The huge numerical disadvantage has led to the passive form of the orc's current overall situation.

Because Blackstone Mountain, or the Blackstone Fortress that connects the Scorching Canyon to the Burning Plains, is not a suitable place to open up and fight. In other words, the overall combat superiority of the orcs cannot be brought into play here.

The Blackstone Mountain Tunnel is long and narrow but not congested, and there are up to ten heavily armed orcs or fifteen human soldiers standing side by side. Such skirmishes are simply too beneficial for humanity.

There are less than a hundred Juggernauts still under Orgrim's orders, but God knows how many paladins there are in Lothar's hands.

The huge losses in the oil war forced Orgrim to abandon the idea of holding off the alliance at Blackstone Mountain.

But let the alliance set foot on the burning plains, and then the problem arises again.

What do the tribes that have lost a lot of war materials take to fight offensive and defensive battles and positional warfare with the alliance.

Not to mention the defeat at the Battle of Hillbride, where a large number of excellent and elite orc warriors were killed and captured, the orc soldiers currently stationed on the Burning Plains are far inferior in average individual quality to the one that fought across the sea. Even war equipment is woefully low, and the Overseers have asked Orgrim for support countless times in several war strongholds on the front lines.

Trebuchet parts, bowstring arrows, axe handles, shield guards, and even whetstones......

There is not enough time to recover, and the current tribal army wants and lacks something.

Aside from courage and dignity, Orgrim found himself unable to give his warriors more supplies.

The supplies brought in from the Occupied Territory of Elwyn Forest and further afield Draenor were a drop in the bucket.

Fortunately, there were no problems with food supplementation.

That's the only thing Orgrim is thankful for.

But the orc warriors can't take their thigh bones to fight the Ironskins of the Alliance.

This is something that Ogrim is more worried about.

I don't know if it's a misfortune, Anduin. Lothar's determination saved Orgrim from many troubles.

Because the enemy has already fought, it is useless to bother.

In the battlefield of life and death, no one dares to say that they are ready———— as long as they are stronger than their opponents.

The Alliance frantically stormed the several war fortresses that the Orcs had placed around Blackstone Mountain in a posture at all costs, with a clear purpose, that is, to establish a foothold in the Burning Plains and nail the heart of the tribe.

"Great Chief, there is news that the Generalissimo of the Alliance has appeared."

While Orgrim was staring at the sandbox, a herald came to report.

"Is the information reliable?"

Orgrim's eyes refocused, pulling his thoughts back from the chaos.

"Reliable, it's the League's lion-patterned handsome flag, and the Mediterranean head."

"Hmm...... Got it. ”

Orgrim waved the herald away, pacing in thought.

After a long time, Orgrim picked up the hammer of destruction and sounded the code, and a sword master quietly appeared.

"Take my token, go to Red, and tell him that if he's still a Blackstone Orc, ......."

Orgrim ripped off the pendant around his neck and handed it to the Juggernaut, whispering in his ear.

The front-line battlefield, which is less than a hundred kilometers away, is proud.

"Uther, they won't last long, and soon we will be able to set up camp on this land. Tulayan did a good job. ”

"Tulayan is doing a good job, those orcs are no match for him. But I am not as optimistic about the situation as you, Marshal Lothar. Blackstone Mountain is our lifeline, but Blackstone Mountain is out of our control. It made it hard for me to sleep. ”

Uther looked worried.

Anduin. Lothar couldn't help but want to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything.

The generalissimo of the Union just looked up at the sky.

He knew that above the heavy red clouds, the battle belonging to the dragon was in full swing.

"As long as we're moving fast enough, it's all right."

Lothar said categorically.