Izzy had the warriors carry the badly injured Red Dragon into the town of Flash for treatment.

Although the Red Dragon says they need help, Izzy really can't help at this point.

First of all, he didn't know the specific location of those lost red dragons, and it would only be in vain to look for them haphazardly.

Secondly, the Horde's Flying Dragons weren't here, and Izzy didn't bring those Flying Dragons to Flash Town to bear the baptism of magical flames with them, he hid them as secret weapons in the Dragonroar Clan's mountain camp.

And now it is imperative to solve the problem of the war between the Alliance and the Horde, and the rescue of the Red Dragon can only be done after Clyostraz wakes up.

Everything was arranged, and Izzy slept on the walls wrapped in a blanket, how he wished that he would see the old man of Lothar come to say goodbye to him as soon as he could, or that the Union troops would begin to withdraw, early tomorrow morning.

With this in mind, Izzy greeted the orc warriors guarding the walls, told him to wake him up in the middle of the night to change shifts, and went to sleep.

At the same time, in the garrison camp of the Alliance, Lothar, who had just returned to the camp, used his position as the Generalissimo of the Alliance to convene an emergency meeting.

The first to arrive was King Lane, who was relieved to see that his old friend was safe and sound, and quipped: "Lothar, you have finally returned, it seems that the orcs have not had time to torture you." ”

Lothar smiled and replied, "You may not believe it, but I went to the tribe's camp and came back after eating a decent interracial dinner." ”

"Hah! It's good, and I mixed up a meal. When King Lane had finished speaking, he put his palm on Lothar's shoulder with great relief.

"It's good to be able to come back safely, I've lost one of my best friends, and I don't want to lose another. ”

Lothar hurriedly said "Phew!"

"What you said, it's really unlucky, I will definitely end my life peacefully in bed surrounded by children and grandchildren in the future. ”

King Lane snorted angrily and reproached:

"Oh? Do you remember that you want to have a full house of children and grandchildren, how old are you, and what kind of duel do you still have to learn from others? You owe this kid an apology, Lothar. ”

As he spoke, King Ryan beckoned one of the Stormwind Kingdom soldiers behind him to take off his helmet.

"Karen!" Lothar exclaimed as she looked at the young soldier.

"Father. Cullen whispered in response to Lothar's call.

The father and son were reunited, and the stern loving father and the son, who was eager for recognition, just shouted at each other, and then strangely fell into silence together.

They may just not know what to say at this time, but Ryan on the side looked at this scene of wanting to speak and stopped, and felt really speechless.

However, the reunited father and son did not have much time to greet each other, and the leaders of several other kingdoms arrived.

The actual leaders of the seven kingdoms in this camp were three people, namely Ryan Ureon, Jean Greyman, and Dalin Proudmoor, and the kings of the other kingdoms were not as energetic as they were. ”

Although they were disturbed from their dreams and looked a little angry, Lothar still had to give face to the end of their own chosen commander.

The first to speak was the grumpy Jean Greymane.

"So, Lothar, you have just been rescued, and you have summoned us immediately, and I think there is something very important and urgent that needs to be announced, right?"

Lothar cleared her throat and spoke:

"In the camp of the tribe, I stumbled upon an extremely important piece of information. ”

Hearing Lothar's words, everyone showed curious looks and waited for the following.

"Those attacks that occur in the rear territories of your kingdom are the real attacks of the tribe, and the tribal army defending here is just to hold back the feint attack of our Seven Nations Alliance!"

As soon as Lothar's words came out, it was like an eight-magnitude earthquake, which shook the hearts of the leaders of the countries, and Lothar's eyes flashed with shrewdness, taking in the reactions of the leaders.

Tell them the truth? Say the big chiefs of the tribe tell themselves that an attack from their rear is the greater threat?

Lothar knew that if he said that, it would only backfire, not only would he not be able to solve the unknown threats in the back of the kingdom, but he might even be put in the yoke of a traitor himself.

Only by making the leaders of the countries feel a sense of crisis can they get them to deal with the apocalypse crisis that Izzy said wholeheartedly, so for the sake of efficiency, he lied.

Admiral Dalin Prodmore looked at Lothar with some suspicion and asked:

"Lothar, no offense, but I must confirm how you obtained this information, you know, you are captured, in case the other party actually intends to let you hear false information to confuse the public and make our troops make the wrong move, then the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Lothar smiled and spoke, "I overheard it from the tribal guards communicating in orc language, and they thought I didn't know orc, so they generously talked about it in front of me, and although I really didn't know orc very well, I still understood a few key words. ”

"Stalling for time, holding humanity back, waiting for the kingdom behind them to fall. (Of course, these are fools, and Lothar doesn't know orcs at all except the word Margora.) ）

After Lothar finished speaking, he apologized to Izzy in his heart, at present, this is the only way to make the alliance's troops quickly return to defense as quickly as possible, and he will definitely clarify this misunderstanding in the future.

Thinking so, Lothar struck while the iron was hot, and continued:

"Dai Lin, you're right, in fact, I can't be sure of the authenticity of this information, but if this information is true, then the consequences will not only be unimaginable, it will be a catastrophe! We can't gamble with the safety of the kingdom's territory in the northern region of the Eastern Continent, we can't afford to gamble on such a price. ”

Speaking of which, the Admiral of the Navy is not ready to question anything, and continuing to talk more will only attract envy, because his kingdom of Kul Tiras is in the middle of the sea, which allows him to sit back and relax and be at ease, but the other kingdoms can only helplessly face the invasion of the tribe.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, Lothar continued:

"Fortunately, we still have Stormwind City, which has high walls and thick walls, so we only need the help of mage troops to defend here, so I suggest that your other kingdoms immediately withdraw their troops and return to their kingdoms by sea to deal with the attack of orc forces in the rear of the kingdom!"

"Dalin, we need to borrow your ship and transport soldiers, can you help us?"

The admiral smiled kindly and said:

"Of course, even a certain bear's army can board my ship, after all, although he is personally annoying, the people of Gilney's kingdom are still very friendly. ”

King Jean's facial features twisted together and trembled violently, if he hadn't really asked for this dog's admiral now, he would definitely draw his sword and fight him to the death!

The next day, early in the morning.

The Coalition forces had already entered Stormwind, and the evacuation was going very well, with the troops of the Seven Nation Coalition boarding ships one after another, preparing to return to the northern part of the Eastern Continent.

Lothar looked at the sea in the distance, the stunning view of the sunrise, and still had a slight doubt in her heart about Izzy's words.

In the end, those are just speculations, just empty words.

Lothar sighed in the direction of the rising sun.

"Izzy, I hope my trust in you is worth it, and I hope your assumptions are wrong. ”

At the same time, on the walls of Flash Town, Izzy, who woke up in the middle of the night to keep vigil, now looks simply radiant and energetic.

He watched as the Alliance's forces began to think about closing up in Stormwind, and eventually almost all of them disappeared.

This also proves that the old man Lothar has succeeded, and it only took him one night to persuade the top leaders of the alliance to withdraw their troops and return to defense, which is simply amazing!

Izzy, who is so admired, that is, he doesn't know that the old man of Lothar is convincing the leaders of the countries by expanding the "black cauldron" of the tribe, if he wants to know, I'm afraid he will have to scold.

"The Alliance has acted, so it's time for our tribe to show some sincerity. ”

With that in mind, Izzy ran down the walls and asked his herald to gather all the generals of the tribe.

When everyone arrived, Izzy glanced at everyone's faces, and suddenly felt that his heart was full of bitterness.

The orc generals all had eager expressions on their faces.

Izzy knew what was on their minds, and they definitely thought they were going to attack and break through Stormwind and win a big victory!

However, now they will do the opposite.

Izzy took a deep breath, cheered up, and said, "The war is over! Inform the soldiers, get ready, we are ready to retreat!"

It's like a spell that freezes the space, and the tent is silent for a moment, and the pin drop can be heard.

However, this dead silence, like the calm before the storm, brought a surging voice of doubt.

"Are you crazy?" asked Gromash in a loud voice, initiating first.

"It took us three days to get here, and now instead of launching an all-out attack, you have to abandon the forward position that the brothers have fought so hard to occupy?"

Izzy calmly looked at the angry Warsong Chieftain and spoke:

"The culprit who destroyed our world, the trace of the traitor Gul'dan has appeared in this world. ”

Izzy was shocked again, and when all the orc generals heard this, they remembered their dying hometown.

After a few moments, Gromache's voice rang out again.

"Does that have anything to do with what we're going to do now?"

Izzy looked at Gromash with a flat look, and the Warsong Chief didn't hide his gaze from looking at Izzy, and the two stared at each other for a while.

Izzy suddenly growled in annoyance.

"Relations?our new world is in danger, and all you think about is doing some pointless battles!kill!And blood!Gromash?Hell roars, have you burned your brain with your own blood?"

Hearing Izzy's roar, Gromash let out a deafening battle cry and tried to rush up and punch Izzy.

Izzy's eyes froze, and the amplification spell condensed, and let out an earth-shattering roar, which completely overpowered Grommash's roar in an instant, shaking everyone in the tent dizzy and ringing in their ears.

When all was calm, Izzy stepped forward, approached Gromash, and said in a loud voice:

"Grommash, hell roars, you don't accept it, you crave blood, then I'll give you a chance to drink blood, I!Nagnosh Izzy! Propose to you the glorious duel of Margoras! As long as you can win against me, you can do whatever you want, you can decide for yourself!"

Once again, the orcs around him didn't understand why things had come to this point, but Gromash laughed hideously and said:

"I accept this duel!"

A bloody conflict was inevitable, and in the central square of Flash Town, the orcs formed a large circle, and the two orcs were shirtless and carrying a weapon, ready to attack.

They handed the weapon to the inspector next to them to confirm whether the enchantment effect of the weapon was sealed, or whether the weapon was poisoned, and after confirming that it was correct, the old man Itrig sighed helplessly and said loudly: "Begin!"

At the beginning of the signal, Izzy and Gromash let out an imposing battle roar at the same time, charging at each other like two unstoppable chariots.

The devouring greatsword and the blood-roaring battle axe clashed, and in the clear sunlight, violent sparks flickered, followed by a metal crash like a whine of steel.

However, the situation sounded evenly matched, and in fact Izzy slashed Gromash with a single sword, and his power beyond Goron was simply unstoppable for Grommash.

Before Gromash could hit the ground, he met another heavy sword blow from Izzy, who instinctively raised the hilt of his axe to block the attack, but was once again slashed by Izzy's sword.

And this time, Izzy's sword strike swept from the bottom up, and Gromash flew into the sky ten meters high like a cannonball.

The Warsong Chief was in the air, and he had already seen Izzy rushing towards his landing point, and at this time he had nowhere to borrow, he was already in a desperate situation! But he was a Warsong orc! He was Gromash!

With a powerful hell roar, he landed quickly, adjusting his position in the air, making a jumping and splitting gesture, slashing the blood roar towards Izzy's head, and posing as a life-for-life gesture.

The Izzy man below, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he could now rely on his speed advantage to suddenly go around behind Gromash and send him a halving, but at this time he was in an irritable mood and just wanted to be reckless to the end!

"You're going to fight!

Izzy was down-to-earth and calm, and the greatsword that rose from the ground to meet the roar of blood falling from the sky.

"Click!"

The two legendary weapons collided again, and only a crisp and piercing sound of metal shattering was heard, and the surrounding orcs felt the impact of metal shards like explosions.

Silence ensued, and Izzy's greatsword was already on the neck of Warsong Chieftain.

This fierce battle ended so quickly.