Chapter 115: Infighting (Part II)

"Traitor, I knew you would rebel one day."

Riding a tall white wolf, Thrall growled. His gaze was intense, and even if he was exposed to the range of the hunter, the Great Chief remained undaunted.

The orc troops in charge of the rear of the hall in the back row are already on the front line with the Burning Legion. However, on the side of the tribe's base camp, the gate is still closed. Bazaran, the chief of the Burning Blade Clan, had a cold face, and he faced the great chief of the tribe, Sal, who was already in the past in Bazaran's heart.

"Yet you are still unprepared, you did not expect so many orcs against you. Sal, meet your fate, today, will be your end! ”

Bazaran laughed and yelled. He then ordered the hunters around him to shoot Thrall below the castle. However, the hunter of the tribe did not open his bow, and he turned his head to stare at the rebel leader Bazaran.

"Are you deaf? I told you to shoot him! ”

Bazaran shouted. However, the hunters around him did not carry out his orders. I saw that the old orc hunter walked up coldly, and in just an instant, a dagger engraved with the emblem of the Burning Blade Clan was pulled out of the old orc's arms and stabbed directly into the chest of the rebel leader Bazaran.

"You? ……”

Bazaran was almost speechless in astonishment, his blood spurting from his chest. The dagger pierced the heart, killing him with a single sword.

Grabbing the old hunter's hand, Bazaran slowly knelt down, a large amount of blood staining his chest. And until he died, the chief of the Burning Blade Clan didn't understand why the closest and most trusted person around him betrayed him? Kota, the old hunter, has been following him for years, and he is also a member of the Burning Blade Clan. Why? Such a most trustworthy orc veteran, but in the end betrayed himself?

Only Thrall and Kota knew that Thrall had sensed the treachery of the Burning Blade Chief long ago, long before Orgrimmar was built. So, he secretly arranged his men to Bazaran and lurked. For a long time after Orgrimmar was built, these orcs planted by Bazaran's side had reported to Sal about Bazaran's ambitions and various excesses, but in order to appease the various tribes and for the stability of the new tribe, Thrall chose to turn a blind eye. These people will not show up unless the time comes. And now, it's the last resort.

The gates were reopened, and in order to prevent Thrall from entering the city, fierce battles broke out above the high walls of the fortress. Bazaran's rebel forces made a final struggle and gave it a go......

The clatter of axes and hammers, the roars of orcs and trolls, resounded throughout the tribal fortress.

Blood dripped down, and Garrosh, who had been sitting in the corner and hesitating left and right. Hellroar finally picked up the tomahawk in the corner, and he stood up and roared loudly. One of Bazaran's nemesis ran towards the side of the road, and his neck was severed by an axe from Hell's Roar, and his whole head flew out in an instant.

The orc warriors who were in hot pursuit were first stunned by the scene in front of them, and then stayed where they were. Hellroar nodded.

The demons are roaring, the orcs are roaring.

Dragon Slayer Canyon was once again crowded with people and bloody battles, and as Thrall rode a wolf into the fortress, the orcs trapped in the square suddenly erupted into a long-lost frenzied shout. At the head of the city, the veteran Kota cut off the head of the rebel leader Bazaran and threw the bloody head at Sal.

Thrall grabbed Bazaran's bloody head and roared loudly. The audience was in awe, and in an instant two-thirds of the rebels stopped resisting. The remaining rebels have become trapped beasts.

They lunged at the tribal warriors who rounded them up, trying to fight their way out, however, it was impossible. Thrall had already laid a net in advance. The orc warriors who had been ambushed in the crowd all rushed out, and the two orc warriors of the Burning Blade clan tried to rush down the wall. Hell Roar One charged, directly knocked down the city wall, another orc warrior brandished a battle axe and slashed at Hell Roar, and was directly held by Hell Roar with one hand, and the next second, the savage and strong Garrosh. Hell Roar slammed his wrist hard, and the orc warrior's arm suddenly made a bone breaking sound.

The orc warrior let out a scream of pain in the savage contest, but Hellroar ignored his painful expression and picked up the axe and split his neck with an axe. As the blood splattered, the Hell's Roar let out a roar of infinite satisfaction.

The demons tried to take advantage of the chaos to make their way into the fortress, but the tribe was quickly reinvigorated by the organization of Itreg and Sarufar. The launch tower is filled with orc warriors and troll hunters armed with strongbows.

The heavy catapult began to move, and a burst of burning boulders was thrown from the main square inside the fortress and fell into the dense sea of demons outside the city, rising into the sky......

The decisive battle was imminent, and the falcon flew over the canyon, and an army of demons like a black ocean current filled the entire valley. Torrential rain poured down, and uneasy commotion resounded in the dense forests on both sides of the valley.

Finally, the leader of the Lordaeron Knights, Ares. Mowglian decided to launch a general assault on the Burning Legion.

"Brothers, the last knights of Lordaeron, the warriors of all the Alliance, the time for the decisive battle has come. You've fought with me countless places, together we've faced the Worms beneath the Scarab Walls of Silishus, the Dragon's Wrath on the walls of Stormwind, and the Mad Abyss Lords on the Hellfire Peninsula. After so much suffering, we have all survived. Now, we are one last step away from putting an end to the threat of the Burning Legion. In this valley, almost all the demons of the entire Outlands stand at this moment, and as long as we defeat them, our outlands trip will be completely over. ”

"Perhaps one day, the Burning Legion will return, and the Scourge will infiltrate every corner of our city, and the beasts will conquer our cities and villages. However, that was by no means today. Today, the warriors of all alliances will unite to fight for our homeland and for Azeroth. For the sake of the Alliance, we will charge bloodily, and when you defeat fear, you will defeat Death! ”

Under the dense forest, in the midst of the torrential rain, Ares rode a horse and spoke loudly.

The shouts of the warriors rolled forward like green waves in the forest, and the roar of sound waves swept through the entire forest. The demons of the Burning Legion turned back, they heard it, they felt it, and in the woods shrouded in fog and rain, a powerful force was converging and attacking......