Old people are sometimes like children, although Iki knows affection, moves reason, and tries his best to persuade them to leave this dying world together, but these old-timers go back and forth with the following sentence:

"This is my home, and I will die here!"

Izzy really can't do anything about these old people who are not even afraid of death, most of them are actually just fifty, or sixty, this age is not old, but for the orcs, it is almost equal to the old age, the orcs are very good at exercising, but after a lifetime of fighting, the real life can live to old age is still young.

And Izzy thinks that these veterans are simply humanoid national treasures for the tribe, and if they can summarize and teach their lifelong combat experience, the combat effectiveness of the orc recruits will at least be improved, which is like playing Warcraft and creating a soldier with a natural level of attack and defense.

But such a blessed talent was about to slip out of his hands, and the thought of this fact made Izzy feel so distressed that he almost suffocated, and he said that he would not let such a thing happen.

"Elders, the tribe needs you, there are many threats to be addressed in that new world, and your skills and skills can help our people through this. ”

"But we're so old that we're panting from even wielding an axe, dragging this disgraceful remnant, how are we going to fight for the Horde?" asked one of the oldest orc warriors.

"It's not just killing enemies that is fighting, survival itself is also a battle, and your fighting skills and experience are the key to helping the orcs survive. ”

Izzy pondered for a moment and continued, "I understand the wishes of the elders, and you don't want to bury your bones in a foreign land, fearing that you will not be able to reunite with our ancestors who have lived here for generations after you die. ”

"But I hereby promise you that one day we will return to this world, and by that time, I will definitely return with you!"

Listening to Izzy's words, these elderly warriors were obviously a little shaken, and Izzy felt that with a little more strength, he should be able to explain them.

"I've heard enough!" A loud voice came from outside the tent, and Izzy's face changed and he quickly looked back to see that it was an orc girl she didn't know, and she was followed by Dranosh.

"You old fellows, are you going to pursue such a worthless death?" The orc girl came up and squirted, and Izzy's face was very ugly when she heard it, but the orc girl didn't care what Izzy thought, she continued to speak:

"You don't look like a real orc! A real orc will always only pursue glory on the battlefield, as long as it is for the sake of the clan and the tribe, even if we are buried in a foreign land and can no longer reunite with our ancestors, we have no regrets! Although we are still honoring death, because only in that way can we truly be worthy of our ancestors!"

The orc girl looked at the oldest orc warrior and said with a sad face: "Father, why did you choose to give up so easily? You must know that your two brothers, they are also no longer young, but they still choose to follow our chief to fight in the new world, is it difficult for you to choose to continue to decay in this world?"

Izzy was really stunned by this young but full of aura orc girl, he originally thought it would be bad, but he didn't expect the orc girl to say a word, and now these old warriors are simply embarrassed, and their faces are ashamed, as if they will be ashamed of their ancestors if they don't go to Azeroth, and they won't be blind.

He walked beside Dranosh and asked in a low voice, "Who is this?"

Draranosh smiled and said to Izzy: "This is my cousin, Sora Sarufar, I'm sorry, chief, my name should actually be Dranosh Sarufar, I'm the son of Walok Sarufar, I know I shouldn't hide my surname, but I want to prove myself with my own hands." ”

Izzy patted little Sarufar on the shoulder, saying that it was all a trivial matter, and that he was thinking about something else at this time.

Izzy knows that Sola Sarufar is an orc, and although this character only appears in Warcraft's official "Raging Wind", her role is very crucial.

And looking at the situation now, there is an elderly Sarufar Izzy who is the same generation as the two Sarufar brothers, who has always thought that Sora is the daughter or granddaughter of the old man Brooks.

With that in mind, Izzy asked Dranosh for the name of the elderly orc.

Dranosh immediately replied, "That is my uncle, Prak Sarufar, the old man is my father's elder brother and the half-brother of Uncle Brooks. ”

"Prak Sarufar?"

The name Izzy had never heard before, but that didn't matter now, because with Sora's impassioned speech, the problem had been solved, and that was the most important thing.

"Enemy attack!!"

Just as Izzy was breathing a sigh of relief, he heard the alarm in disbelief.

Izzy hurriedly stepped out of the tent, by which time the evacuation had been more than halfway through, and Draenau's time had entered the night.

As for why Izzy is unbelievable, it's because the only thing that Gugar's side can do now is the huge fire crow, and let that giant bird like a little sun carry out a night attack, which is like wanting to carry out a night attack with a lantern, looking for death!

Out of the tent, Izzy looked up at the sky, he didn't see the fire raven, but he could feel a blazing heat on his face.

Izzy raised his hand and a flame spell similar to a flashbang blasted into the sky, and immediately noticed a huge black shadow hovering in the sky, it was still the fire raven, but its body was no longer burning with a dazzling sun flame, but a pitch-black shadow flame.

No wonder the other party dared to attack at night at this time, it turned out that he still had such a hand.

With that in mind, Izzy saw that all kinds of spells and artillery fire had begun to attack the Shadow Ravens in the sky.

Garoka's reaction was fast, so the key to the problem was the city gate, and thinking about the key to this night attack, Izzy hurriedly ran towards the city gate.

Walking up to the castle tower, the scene outside made Izzy a little uneasy, in the darkness outside the city walls, countless red eyes made Izzy feel a little familiar, he raised his hand and released a flash of flame to shoot at the enemy line, illuminating the sky, those enemies in the darkness finally showed their true bodies.

"What kind of monsters are those?!"

The orc warriors guarding the walls looked terrified, and all they saw were twisted and hideous void monsters.

Izzy, frightened and nervous, recognized the monsters.

They were the Ogre and Raven Alliances who attacked the camp during the day, but now they had all turned into twisted and hideous Void Monsters.

This difference in fear between day and night, Izzy had seen before, the shadow power of the world of Draenor had finally revealed his minions, and now they even wanted to stretch this madness into another world.