Izzy was in a very bad mood at this time, very bad! I felt worse than when I was about to take a long vacation at work and suddenly learned that he was the only one who had to work overtime.

The Horde's first major battle on Northrend had already been won, and although the Floating City Raid Team suffered heavy casualties, less than ten of the thirty-man team survived, and both Kargas and Lantreso were seriously wounded.

But compared to the outstanding result of falling into the Floating City, the heavy sacrifice was completely worth it.

What's more, without the threat of the floating city, Garrosh, who stayed on the ground, led the ground troops to fight a beautiful victory, and Izzy also returned to Leah's side rarely. (In fact, he was forcibly sent back by the high-ranking generals of the tribe, and everyone was afraid that he, the big chief, would be blind again.) ）

But at this juncture that should have been gratifying, a nightmare like an apocalyptic omen shattered all the good.

"The smiling black sun, the endless darkness, and the twisted tentacles, if it weren't for the ancient god Lao Tzu, he would have eaten ten catties upside down!

Thinking of the ancient gods of the Northrend continent, there is naturally only one truth, the thousand-throated demon Yogsaron is about to get out of trouble!

"But why?"

As soon as Izzy was born with this question, he instantly found a reasonable explanation in his mind.

"Fake, Gul'dan, do whatever the you want!"

Looking back now, Izzy realizes that many things actually show some clues.

Why wasn't Züdak captured in a short period of time? It was because the army of the undead didn't go all out at all, and the enemy was not set up in the Howling Fjords to delay the tribe from supporting Züdak, but to delay time.

I'm afraid the army of the undead has been splitting up their forces against Ulduar, and Izzy should have thought of that.

What would a man like Gul'dan not dare to do for the sake of power? If he knew about a place like Ulduar that contained the power of the Titans, how could he not do it?

"Is it too late?"

Izzy thought with some regret that if he was Yogsaron, he wouldn't have created such an apocalyptic nightmare before it was settled.

Otherwise, it will not be a nightmare, but it is equivalent to saying: "Labor and management are about to get out of trouble, you come and beat me." ”

Of course, Izzy wasn't sure if the Elder God would get carried away because he was about to get out of trouble, but anyway, since he had come to this terrible conclusion, he had to prepare for a rainy day.

As if he had taken out a string of keychains, Izzy took out a string of Liaison Crystals from the "Bottomless Pit" pouch and found two Liaison Crystals corresponding to Garoka and Garrosh.

"Garoka, spread the word to the Alliance, saying that the Horde army has won a great Northern Expedition, and Northrend is not only the lair of the undead forces, but also has all kinds of inexhaustible gold and silver treasures and strategic resources. ”

"Garrosh, I need you to send a team of Flying Dragon Scouts as quickly as possible to scout the Storm Cairns northwest of Zudak, remember to take the orc battle mages there, I want to see the illusion crystals. ”

Izzy sent orders to the two of them separately, and they responded very quickly.

"Yes, Great Chief, I'll spread false information right away, and I'll send you the information on the Alliance's side as soon as I've just finished classifying it. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

After listening to Garoka's reply, Izzy immediately began to listen to Garrosh's reply, and the information on his side, Izzy's brows furrowed as he listened to it.

"Yes, Great Chief, I'll immediately send the Flying Demon Dragoons to form a scout team, and the Grommash Overseers have finally set up a signal tower to get in touch with us, and we can already talk to the Northrend coalition, including the Nebru Spidermen. ”

After Garrosh finished speaking, he suddenly paused, and seemed to hesitate for a moment before he spoke:

"It's just that my warriors have reported that the Overseers of Grommash were a little negligent and obsessed with fighting during their mission, causing the tower to be built several days late, and the magic web portal is just beginning to be assembled, how should I punish him?"

Hearing the news, Izzy only felt his head grow for a while.

"Well, the son reported his father, no! Grommash's recklessness and stupidity are simply outrageous! I thought he wouldn't be so ignorant, I was so naïve, what the hell was that reckless man doing?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to go back to Northrend at once and whip Gromash with his own hands, but when he thought about it, he felt that this punishment was a tickle for the rough-skinned reckless man.

To deal with a battle maniac like Gromash, you have to use a more targeted punishment method.

"Garrosh, the warriors of the Warsong Clan are now at your disposal, and the task of dealing with the various forces in the Northrend coalition is also fully entrusted to you, and I only have two requests.

First, connect the magic web portal between the two places as soon as possible.

Second, make sure as soon as possible if the Nilubu Spider Man has an antidote that can save our poisoned warriors, and if so, even if they rob it, they must get it back as quickly as possible. ”

"Also, after the magic net portal is completed, ask your father to return to Delanottar City and come back to see me immediately!"

"Yes! ”

Listening to Izzy's tone, Garrosh shuddered, he knew that Lao Tzu was probably going to be unlucky, but it was also deserved, even Garrosh himself couldn't look past it.

You must know that there are still hundreds of orc warriors who are poisoned and on the verge of death in the tribal stronghold of the Giant Plains are still waiting for the antidote to save their lives, and in this case they can be derelict in their duties, and Garrosh is simply ashamed of his father!

Garrosh had just thought of this, when he suddenly noticed the sound of approaching footsteps outside the door, and he turned his gaze to see Bunok who had lifted the curtain.

"General, we're back. ”

"It's good to be back, but what about the casualties of the brothers?"

Bunock lowered his head, but immediately said with his head held high:

"More than half of the city-breaking raid team suffered casualties, but none of the brothers escaped from the battle, and they sacrificed honorably!"

Hearing this, Garrosh stood up, walked up to Bunock, put his hand on Bunock's shoulder, looked directly into Bunock's eyes with a pair of piercing eyes, and replied:

"It's hard work, you guys fought beautifully, I've seen it all here in the position, and you have contributed a lot to the destruction of that castle. ”

"No, that's all thanks to your strategy, General, because the enemy's main force was completely attracted by the artillery position, that we were able to sneak through the moat to the gate so easily, and blast open the gate. ”

Hearing this, Garrosh hammered Bunock on the chest heavily: "Don't slap me on the back, you know what I hate the most, hurry up and go down and recuperate, let the Delaney Priesthood heal well, and recover quickly, the Great Chief has just given an important task, I will send someone to complete it tomorrow morning, and you are the commander of this team." ”

Hearing this, Bunock immediately raised his eyebrows, beat his chest with excitement on his face, and saluted: "Obey! General, I will never live up to your expectations!"

Garrosh waved his hand for Bunok to stand down, and then he looked at the book of intel about the Northrend coalition, which had been brought back by the Warsong warriors who had traveled with Gromarsh.

Garrosh was intrigued by the Dhakale Troll Overseer who wanted to use orc warriors for food.

What's his name? Yes, Dakuru, that's the name.

"Should I feed him to the Iron-Jawed Wolf, or should I feed him to the Goron Beasts? It seems that feeding the ogre soldiers of Lexa is not bad, those big guys with just big heads and no brains, although they are very useful, are too TM to eat. ”

Garrosh maliciously pondered how to concoct the Troll Overseer, but he didn't know what fate would do.

Izzy may have made a mistake in his casual decision, and if he could have known the name of the Troll Overseer, he would not have left his dealings with the Northrend coalition to Garrosh.

However, the reality is not so many ifs, and the young Hellroar is destined to come into contact with the cunning frost troll.