People, the higher you are held, the more painful you end up falling, just like this group of crow people.

When the giant structure appeared, the Ravens were in high spirits and thought that they had won the battle, and then with the impact of Izzy's meteorite sword, this inexplicable confidence was shattered!

The morale of the Raven army has been dealt a fatal blow, and Izzy has always been adept at pursuing victory.

"Warriors of the Lok'TarOgar! tribe, eradicate these vile ravens. ”

After the crows' position experienced the terrifying catastrophe like a landslide, the panicked and still confused crows could not react, and the warriors of the tribe pressed up, throwing nets, darts, storm hammers, elemental spells, and various long-range attacks to catch the crows off guard.

Izzy retrieved his greatsword, and kept casting lava blasting spells to attack the ravens in the sky, strange to say, Izzy is obviously the body of the whole system of elements, but inexplicably more friendly to the fire element, Izzy doesn't quite understand why, anyway, casting the elemental spell of the fire system is as simple as a finger to him.

The format was reversed, and now the real victory was decided, and Izzy ordered the pursuit to be halted, and the warriors were stopped on the outskirts of the Tarador Forest.

Old man Itreg walked over with a happy look on his face, and patted Izzy on the shoulder with a laugh: "Kid, the way you appeared on the stage is really earth-shattering, bringing such a big surprise to all of us." ”

Izzy smiled: "This kind of spell can be used when the conditions allow, this group of crowmen just caught up, count them unlucky." ”

"Haha! Very good, now that the command has been handed over to you, what are you going to do next?"

Izzy thought for a moment and immediately replied: "Gather your forces, wait for the main force of the Tribal Expeditionary Force to return, and then kill into the Akalan Peak Forest, the Raven Man's hometown, and let them understand what a heavy price they will pay for sneaking up on the tribe!"

As he spoke, Izzy suddenly noticed that the tall figure behind the old man was Orgrim Doomhammer.

Ogrim looked at Izzy with a complicated expression at this time, silent, Izzy didn't know what to say, Ogrim's father could be said to have died because of him, and his tribe defeated the evil orc tribe of Naozu.

Tyrka Doomhammer, a powerful warrior who also died in the Hellfire Fortress, did not like Neozu and his orcs, but he still chose to be loyal to his clan and his chieftain, and Tyrka kept his oath and was a respected warrior until the very end.

Although it is the ultimate glory to die heroically in the orc tradition, it does not mean that the orcs will have good intentions towards the person who inflicted this glory, not to mention that it was Orgrim's biological father who died.

Young Orgrim didn't know what to do with Itch, the hammer of destruction he carried on his back, the legendary hammer that had passed down his family from generation to generation, reminded him that his father had died because of the actions of his familiar friend, and although Orgrim knew in his heart that Izzy had only done the right thing, he couldn't get over it.

Izzy nodded to him, and didn't say anything, in the face of the grudge against his father, Izzy was not ready to defend anything, saying that your father's death was because of Naozu and something like that, facts are facts, and no one can change what has happened.

Itrieg led Izzy into the marching tent, the map on the table showing several large orc concentrations, and although it was in good form, the timing of the war was not very friendly.

Autumn is coming, and it is indeed safe for the orcs to gather together, but if people want to live, they have to eat, and the orcs have begun to store winter food at this time, but now the hunting team that goes out is easy to be hunted by the scouts of the high-level crowmen, and they must end this war as soon as possible.

Izzy thought for a moment and said, "Mogolin, I will assign you three hundred soldiers, you return to Havalo and escort our reserve of grain and grass to the various camps, each clan has gradually begun to learn to farm and breed, plus the reserve of grain and grass should be able to help them fill the food gap caused by the inability to hunt, and survive this winter." ”

Mogolin thumped his chest and saluted, shouting, "Guaranteed to complete the mission!" and walked out of the tent with Izzy's order.

Itsy thought that if nothing else, it would take at least three to five days for the main force of the tribe to return to the mainland, and this time should be the last chance for the Raven people, and if they didn't do something, they would only be able to meet defeat.

Time passed quickly, the high-ranking crowmen did not act as Izzy had guessed, they seemed to be suddenly frightened, and the whole army retreated back to the Tongtian Peak of the Aranka Peak Forest, and the tribe's army had already pressed the border, Izzy looked at the map and suddenly laughed, he probably guessed that the crowman's confidence was there.

This battle may have been a simple pattern for him from the beginning, because he knew the history of the fall of the Raven Men and remembered a powerful weapon called "Rukma's Breath", and he cheated in the war to know in advance the methods of his opponent's defeat, isn't this still a simple pattern?

Of course, Izzy wasn't completely sure that the Raven would do what Izzy had guessed, but judging from the Raven Man's reaction now, he speculated that the Raven Man probably wanted to wait for the Tribe's army to enter the Aranka Peak Forest, and then use the powerful light weapon "Rukma Breath" to burn the Tribal army to ashes in one fell swoop, and then send troops to suppress it in various places to end the war.

It's a perfect calculation, if Izzy doesn't know this, I'm afraid it's really hard to say whether this war will be won or lost, but since he knows, he will definitely not let the crows have a chance.

You have a plan, I've had a wall ladder, and Izzy has prepared a big gift for these despicable birdmen, and now it's just waiting for another force to make a statement.

Thinking like this, one of the heralds suddenly lifted the curtain and reported to Izzy:

"Chief, there is a group of hunchbacked Raven exiles who have said they want to see you, and they claim to be your friends. ”

Izzy laughed as he listened, and came whatever he wanted, and when he stepped out of the tent, Izzy went to the camp gate to greet the guests.

"Old friend, I hope you have good news. Izzy smiled and hugged the Crow Man with Broken Hands, who let out a strange "giggle" laugh and said:

"I think it's at least useful news. ”

The Raven Man suddenly said (at least Izzy thought he had a serious expression): "The Council of Elders of Sketis has brought powerful information to the Horde. ”

"Please don't enter the Aranka Peak Forest, it's the trap of the ugly winged crowman, our informant has been informed that the light weapon at the top of the peak has been warmed up and is ready to be fired at any time, it is a powerful weapon that imitates Rukma's Breath, my friend, you may not have heard of Rukma's Breath...."

Izzy pretended not to know anything, listened silently to the old crowman's information, and finally spoke:

"So, my army must not get within range of that terrible weapon, and we will never be able to defeat that group of ravens!"

The old crow man let out that strange laugh again, and Izzy didn't quite understand the meaning of his laughter, so he waited silently for what was going on.

"The Sketis exiles are willing to solve this problem for the Horde, our soldiers have been cursed and exiled by the hated Winged Ravens, we are familiar with the mountain, and now we have the power of the Shadows, and we want to sneak in, it is very easy for our warriors, we can destroy that weapon for the Horde. ”

Izzy began to waver at the Raven Man's words, he had thought that the Raven Man would only provide information, not solutions, and his own solution was to use the power of all the Earth Spirits to destroy the entire Peak of Babel in a violent earthquake.

Izzy glanced at the old crowman, looking at the hatred on his bird's face that even he could see, and his heart was moved with murderous intent, whether this hatred for the high-ranking crowmen would one day fall on the orcs, coupled with their behavior of getting close to the shadows, maybe they would become a threat that day, and those who are not of our clan will have different hearts, as the ancients said, it always makes sense.

Izzy was silent, thinking expressionlessly, as the leader of the orcs, he had to think about a lot of things for the good of the orcs, sometimes that things were not necessarily glorious, but for the orcs, it was not necessarily wrong.

The Raven Man waited silently for Izzy's decision, unaware that his race might be destroyed at the blink of an eye from the young orc in front of him.

Exhaling a cloudy breath, Izzy asked, "Raven exiles of Sketis, what do you want to gain after defeating the high-ranking Raven Men for the Horde?"

The old crow man replied without hesitation: "The friendship of the tribe, recognize us as a member of the tribe, we will also reflect our own value, we only hope that our race can prosper!"

Izzy laughed and held out his right hand, "As long as you complete your mission, the tribe will recognize the Skritis as a member of the tribe's family. ”

The Raven Man stretched out his twisted claws and clasped them with Izzy's right hand.

The Raven Man's words saved the Raven Race, and in addition, Izzy still had a little expectation in his heart, if he wanted to defeat the Shadow, he must also understand the Shadow, and this point of view made the value of the Raven exile who wielded the power of the Shadow rise.

Of course, the most important reason is that one more friend is always better than one enemy!