The attack came suddenly and violently, and before Orgrimmar's garrison could react, orcs dyed grass green with demonic blood appeared at the city gate, and several orc soldiers who wanted to come forward to ask were already cut down to the ground and turned into a corpse before they could send a warning sound.

By the time Sarufar reached Orgrimmar's gates, it had been transformed into a brutal slaughterhouse, with red-eyed orcs of the Burning Blade clan battling the Orgrimmar guards, and from the walls, more mad orcs were rushing towards it.

A few improvised trebuchets pulled out of the Black Hand Clan's armory depot fired stones onto the city gates, unafraid that their own clans were fighting down there, and the mad orc soldiers of the Burning Blade Clan paid no attention to the stone projectiles that fell beside them, as if it was not their comrades who were stoned to death, but a stranger.

"Crazy, crazy! These madmen! Sarufar was shocked by the tragic battlefield in front of him, he didn't expect the Burning Blade Clan to be so crazy for revenge, even if these orcs were victorious, when the demonic blood in their bodies burned out, they would also die due to the depletion of their vitality, he couldn't understand why these Burning Blade Clan guys would waste their lives so much, "The Great Chief is right, those warlocks are the real enemies of the orcs!" ”

"What to do, Grand Overseer? There are too many enemies, and the nearby city guards and garrisons alone can't stop them, and we need more reinforcements! An orc squad leader shouted at Sarufar, his squad had been patrolling the neighborhood before, and immediately brought people to reinforce when they saw the warning signal, but at that time these crazy orcs were about to capture the entire city gate, although relying on the defenses on the city wall barely prevented these enemies from following reinforcements, but the too few numbers still made the defense of the city gate precarious.

"Take your people and stand up! I've already signaled the highest alarm, just hold on a little longer and reinforcements will arrive! ”

“Loktar ogar！ For the orcs! For Orgrimmar! The orc squad leader roared angrily, and rushed into the battlefield at the city gate with his weapon in hand.

Sarufar wanted to rush forward like him and kill all the fools who dared to start a rebellion, and it was with these fools like the Burning Blade Clan that the warlocks continued to expand their power, leading to the current situation. But what sanity he had finally made him resist the urge to fight, he was now a commander, not a mere warrior, and he had to figure out a way as soon as possible, if he let these crazy orcs storm Orgrimmar, I don't know how much damage it would cause to the city.

"Put down the iron gates! Seal the gates! Sarufar yelled loudly at his subordinates.

"No, the controller of the iron gate has been destroyed, and the iron gate can't be put down at all unless the connection at the top of the gate is completely removed!" His subordinates hacked to death a mad orc who rushed in front of him, and replied loudly without bothering to wipe the blood splashed on his face.

"Then go and tear him down!"

"Yes! You, you, and you, come with me! Loktar ogar！ ”

Sarufar knew what the consequences of doing so would be, Orgrimmar's gate gates were forged from the refined iron ore in the depths of the Raging Flame Mountains, and they were so heavy that they needed to be operated by a large winch, which could be pushed by four strong orcs at the same time to lift and lower the gates, which weighed tens of thousands of catties. Once the connection at the top of the gate is broken, the gate cannot be raised until it is repaired, causing the entire Orgrimmar to fall into a closed state.

But compared to being wreaked havoc by these mad orcs rushing into Orgrimmar, the impact of the inconvenience of entering and exiting in just a few days was obviously much smaller, so Sarufar did not hesitate to give this order.

With the efforts of Kukaron's elite, with a dull blasting sound, the heavy iron gate finally slowly broke away from the wooden beam at the top of the gate, and slammed it into the ground, smashing several crazy orcs who were under the iron gate into meat sauce.

But the mad orcs, whose minds had been eroded by demonic blood, were clearly not going to give up on this small setback, and they were not even willing to make improvised ladders and siege equipment, and directly slashed at the huge logs that formed the walls with their weapons, while braving arrows with their hands and feet to climb the walls.

"Where's the reinforcements? Why haven't reinforcements come yet? "The closure of the city gate did not make Sarufar feel at ease, obviously the highest level of alarm had been issued, but so far there were still no reinforcements coming, only some orc civilians near the city gate spontaneously brought weapons and armor to help, this little bit of money can not play a role at all, because the number of those crazy orcs is too much, and the number of tens of thousands of people is not something that can be resisted by soldiers with less than a thousand people near the city gate, even if the defender has the advantage of the city wall.

In a tavern nearly a kilometer away from the city gate, several orcs dressed in fancy costumes were drinking happily, as if the sound of fighting was not heard from a thousand kilometers away, but the accompaniment of singing and dancing.

"I didn't expect that reckless man from Sarufar to be so decisive and blow up the connector, hehe, your plan is going to fail now, Mogar!"

"Are you underestimating the power of the Shadow Moon Clan? Gam! The people of your Thunder King clan are the same as your beast cousins, and you don't have a single brain! ”

As one of the five major orc clans, the Thunder King clan is mainly famous for its wolf cavalry, and each newborn of the Thunder King clan will receive a small wolf cub as a gift after birth, grow up and train together to fight together, they regard these wolves as their own brothers, and the orcs of other clans call these wolves their cousins.

The Shadowmoon Clan is known for its spellcasters, a clan with both Warlock and Shaman, and under careful control, Warlocks and Shamans do not have strong enough people to influence the clan's power, but their large population base still allows their casters to account for a large proportion of Orgrimmar.

The Dragonmaw Clan is the source of the Orc Wyvern Knights, who only live in the barren lands, and more often settle in the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, where they raise a beast known as the Wyvern and ride it as a mount, the only air power of the Orcs.

The Warsong Clan provides Orgrimmar with a large number of Shamans and Juggernauts, while the Black Hand Clan is responsible for providing ordinary orc soldiers, so the Black Hand Clan is only eligible to occupy the position of Great Chief for most of the time, as more than half of the orc army is made up of ordinary orc soldiers.

"Well, now is not the time to quarrel!" Necrus from the Dragonmaw Clan stepped forward to play the round, "We can't delay the city guards and garrisons for too long, at most in half an hour, the city guards we have transferred to the other side of Orgrimmar will know all this, if those cowards of the Burning Blade Clan have not breached the city gates before then, our plan will be considered a failure!" ”

"I think even if the Burning Blade fails, the guys in the Black Hand won't give up this opportunity!"

"But it's better to be foolproof than lucky, isn't it?"

"Alright, Mogar, stop pretending, I know you must have something in store!"

Mogar of the Shadowmoon Clan raised his head and drank the wine from his glass, and said slowly, "Of course, do you think that I'm just like you, with muscles and excrement in my head? Wait, in a few moments, Sarufar will have to abandon the gates and retreat to the second line of defense! ”

Orgrimmar as a city that has been breached by elves many times, the orcs have long been accustomed to brutal street fighting, so the city gate and city wall are only the first line of defense, once the city wall is breached, after entering the street battle stage, the entire Orgrimmar will become a meat grinder composed of defense lines, those seemingly chaotic buildings and roads form a seemingly independent but interconnected defensive support point, so that the invaders have to pay a great price to move forward.

Ten minutes later, when a loud bang came from the city gate, Gam and Necrus looked at each other: "You blew up the city gate?" ”

Due to the large number of spellcasters, the Shadowmoon Clan has been hoarding a lot of magic consumables, and it is not difficult to make some explosive devices from those raw materials.

"How is that possible! It's just that I've done something on the connecting rods on both sides of the iron gate, I'm not stupid enough to blow up the city gate, and I'll have to pay for it when the time comes! ”

At the city gate, watching the iron gate collapse to the ground because of the loss of the attachment rod, Sarufar stopped even thinking for a moment.

After the iron gate fell, he put all the power in his hands on the city wall, in his opinion, it was impossible for those crazy orcs to break the iron gate weighing tens of thousands of catties and nearly half a meter thick, so the only choice for these rebels was to climb over the city wall and enter Orgrimmar.

But he didn't expect that the iron gate would have problems at this time, and to make matters worse, he didn't have many people at his disposal to block the big gap in the city gate!

"Follow me!" The red-eyed Sarufar roared, pulled out the battle axe behind his back, and rushed forward with a few Kukaron guards around him, he knew that everything was irreparable, so he had to choose this way to make up for his mistakes. Orcs have no cowards, and instead of retreating to the city under the title of coward, it is better to die a glorious death like this!

But it doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that Jegosh has finally taken control of Orgrimmar's gates! He felt that success was within reach!

"Quick, inform the Bolono Overseers that the gates have been taken by us! Orgrimmar is now like a stripped-naked prostitute. Female the same! ”

When the information reached Polono, the Black Hand Overseer, who had been standing beside Zagran, gave a cruel smile to his men in the room, "Those fools succeeded, and now, it's our turn!" ”

“Loktar ogar！”

Less than three kilometers away from the gate of Orgrimmar, a full seventy thousand soldiers of the Black Hand Clan were waiting here, and with the arrival of the heralds, these orc soldiers who thought it was a glorious battle of revenge did not hesitate to untie the water bladder on their waists and poured the demonic blood inside. Soon, the green demonic blood burned in their bodies, bringing them great power while also making them lose their minds and show crazy expressions one by one.

With a wave of Bolono's hand, led by the Centurion and the Centurions, these orcs who turned into war machines rushed to Orgrimmar not far away like wild beasts out of their cages, and they wanted to vent their anger on the city, so that those who betrayed the Black Hand Clan could feel their anger and strength.

"Overseer Necruz, those Mafia Clan trash is on the move!" The herald from the Dragonthroat Clan sent the information detected by the Wyverched Dragoons to Necruz, giving them a knowing smile.

"The hunt has begun!"

"The army of the Fireblade Clan is still working as a builder in the Sweetwater Oasis, the shamans are pacifying the fire elemental in the Flame Rift, it is impossible to defeat the nearly 100,000 rebels with the city guards and garrisons alone, if our High Chief does not want Orgrimmar to become a ruin, he can only let Kukaron participate in the battle and immediately call in the support of the Fireblade Clan!" Mogar said, "Gam, leave it to your wolf cavalry to hold back the reinforcements of the Fireblade Clan!" ”

"No problem! In the wild, my lads are the best! ”

"Necruz, my warlocks are going to focus on the Flame Rift, and we can't let those shamans get out easily, so it's up to you to clean up the mess!"

"Just mind your own business!"

Mogar raised his glass: "Ladies and gentlemen, as long as Kukaron is killed and wounded in this rebellion, the prestige and strength of the Great Chief of Sal will have to rely on the power of the clan council, and the time that belongs to us has finally arrived!" Cheers! To our great Sal Grand Chief! ”

Deep in the Flame Rift, in Drektar's makeshift room, Thrall is discussing the future of orcs with his teacher.

Therefore, when Kukaron's personal guards, who got the news, desperately pushed open the door of the room and told Thrall the news that the Burning Blade Clan had broken through the gate of Orgrimmar and launched a rebellion with the Black Hand Clan, the orc chief had a confused expression on his face.

He didn't expect that the Burning Blade Clan was supported by the Black Hand Clan, and the latter had personally ended!

He didn't expect that Orgrimmar's city gate would be breached in half a day, oh no, three hours to be exact, before it could be breached!

He didn't expect the city guards and garrisons with high hopes to react so slowly, it took nearly two hours to react after Orgrimmar was attacked, and it took more than an hour to gather their forces, and it was too late to stop the rebels' attack.

"Sal, I'm afraid there's more bad news!" Drekettl closed his eyes and felt the concentration of the elements around him, "Someone is triggering the power of the underground lava, the fire elemental has begun to riot again, the shamans can no longer help you, they must stay here to appease the fire elemental's anger." ”

"It was all premeditated! Those big clans, those members of the clan councils, don't they even care about the future of the entire race for their own interests? Thrall smashed the hammer in his hand to the ground, this elemental hammer forged with elemental power can allow shamans to better communicate with elemental spirits, it is a weapon that Drektar has gathered hundreds of shamans specially forged for Thrall.

"Calm down, Sal, don't let anger cloud your judgment!" Drektar didn't look anxious at all, "The moment you challenge Blackhan, you should know how difficult it will be!" Our race has lost so much, and the bravery and dedication that we had when we fled our homeland has long since been replaced by the pressure of survival. And isn't it precisely here that we are here to correct all this? ”

Thrall stood up and said firmly to Drektar, "I know! No matter how difficult the road ahead may be, I will not back down! ”