Chapter 30: The Tribal Expeditionary Force (Page 1/1)

"Saar......

The sunset is like fire, and the wind is sweeping the clouds. Inside the fiery tribal tent, Itreig walked to the side of the chief with heavy steps. But in the face of Itreig's concerned gaze, Sal just shook his hand tiredly.

"I got it......"

He said tiredly. When he turned around, Itrig saw his old friend, whose face had been vigorous and full of fighting spirit, but now became sad and tired. Indeed, as the Great Chief, Sal has endured too much in recent years. As the chief of the tribe, he has been maintaining this seemingly large, but in fact fragile organization. Save the orcs from the bloodthirsty curse, and always be on guard against the orcs returning to the path of killing the bloodthirsty. This is Saar's duty.

"There are fighters clamoring for the alliance to pay for the blood debt."

Although he was reluctant to burden Thrall any more, there were some things that Itreig had to say.

"Blood debt and blood payment? How to pay? Do you want the Horde's warships to venture across the ocean and land on Lordaeron to fight Varian? ”

Sal asked. His blue eyes still shone with reason. It has never been bleak, and Thrall has been like this since Itreig knew him, maintaining his restraint and reason.

"I know what they think, but it's not realistic, it's not the time for an all-out war with the Alliance, and our ships will be wiped out by the human fleet before they even get to the shore. The Forsaken, that is self-defeating, I warned them a long time ago. They trampled on the glory of the tribe! ”

Seeing that Itreg didn't speak again, Sal stared at him and continued.

"But they are our allies after all."

Itrieg expressed.

"I'd rather not have such allies!"

Sal roared to—

"Unleashing the plague and resurrecting the dead, what is the difference between this and the undead of a natural disaster?"

Itreg was silent. Indeed, Putress trampled on the glory of the Horde, and the Forsaken acted on their own without even obtaining the consent of the Horde...... This is tantamount to trampling on Saar's prestige.

"And what are your plans next?"

After a moment of silence, Itreig shifted the subject. He knew that the matter of revenge, Thrall had put it aside. In the High Chief's view, the Forsaken may not be worth saving at all......

"Plans? No. There are no new plans, Garrosh is in trouble on the Northrend front, and if necessary, I will personally lead the team to Northrend. Look at the situation there. ”

Avoiding the slaughter of the Forsaken, Thrall's mood returned to normal slightly.

"Yes, Garrosh is in big trouble."

Itreg sighed and continued—

"We never imagined that there would be such a hot and humid rainforest in the extreme cold of Northrend. The expeditionary force is now in a dilemma. ”

"There's a lot we don't know about the world."

Thrall responded.

"So are we going to move on now? The expeditionary force has already lost a quarter. Incredibly, there are even more soldiers who have fallen under disease and beasts than on the battlefield. ”

Itreg said sadly. He was referring to the horrific situation that befell the Tribal Expeditionary Force in the Northrend-Solacha Basin. It is the lowest-lying part of Northrend, and unlike the cold of other places, it is rich in water, vegetation and even stretches of pristine rainforest. This was something that none of the orcs had imagined before the war. They prepared the thickest clothing, but there it was useless and became a burden. Terrifyingly, in the humid and sweltering rainforest environment, the soldiers quickly contracted all kinds of strange diseases. or fever, vomiting, diarrhea...... Water security has also become a top priority for the military.

The Soracha Basin is teeming with poisonous snakes and mosquitoes, and nearly a quarter of the warriors have fallen on the march since the army entered the jungle. They landed in the Borean tundra and fought against the undead of the Scourge without losing many troops, but were defeated in the face of the harsh natural environment. I have to say that this is the most unsuccessful one. Garrosh without much experience. Hell's Roar is even more overwhelming. He was physically strong and resistant, but not everyone in the tribe was as strong as an ox as he was.

"Tell Hell to roar, get out of the forest, we must find other paths to Icecrown. Stay in the forest any longer, and my army and my warriors will all die there. ”

Sal replied calmly.

……

Crow Ridge.

The surviving Forsaken are summoned together by the Dark Ranger Nathanos. After the siege of Lordaeron and the Deathknell massacre, there are very few Forsakens left to survive, and Nathanos is one of the few people with a reputation among the Forsaken. Even, these survivors have long regarded him as a leader...... However, Nathanos summoned them today to introduce them to another person, a man who was also forgotten by the times, who had the same independent will as they were, but who was ostracized—Lotherma. Theron.

He was once a High Elf Ranger of Quel'Thalas, fought in the defense of Silvermoon City, and even participated in the Outland Expeditionary Force, however, a series of legendary experiences did not save him from disaster. During the battle to reclaim the Sunwell Heights, he was slain by demons and was later resurrected by the Lich King Arthas himself as a Dark Ranger in the service of the Scourge Legion.

During the Lich King's invasion of Lordaeron, he spearheaded the Scourge and led an army of the undead to besiege the Chapel of Light's Wish. After the defeat of the Lich King Arthas, his soul was set free, and since then, he has remained on the continent of Lordaeron.

Abandoned by the times, he wanders the forests and swamps of Lordaeron, and now he is the savior of the dark ranger Nathanos, the only hope for the survivors of the Forsaken.

When Nathanos finished introducing Lothmar to the crowd, he could see the disbelief on the faces of the people. He is the highest-ranking person in the Forsaken race today. Many of the Forsaken were once Ranger of Quel'Thalas, and they all knew Theron...... Coupled with the recommendation and abdication of Nathanos, the people quickly accepted the "new people".

"Brothers, sisters, all those who have been forgotten by this world, we have no way back, no other choice. Because we are the dead, the human world will not accept us after all. Orcs maybe, but they're on the other side of the ocean. To cross the endless sea, it is impossible. At least with our current strength, it is impossible to ...... Not even the Horde's ships could get here, let alone with our few small boats. If you go out of the coastline, you will be torn apart by strong winds and waves. So, we have no choice but to pass through the Dark Gate and go to the Outlands to seek refuge in Illidan. ”

As the new leader, Lotherma's speech to the Forsaken was unsettling. From Lordaeron to Deathknell, they've lost so much, and now, they're going to abandon Azeroth and head to the Broken Outlands. It's simply ...... It is more painful than real death. But Lotherma's words were true, and it was true that they had been driven to the edge of a cliff, to a desperate situation. Humans cannot let them go, and the Endless Sea is an insurmountable chasm, and if they want to survive, they can only venture south, through the Dark Gate, to the Outlands. Perhaps, it's time to say goodbye to Azeroth.

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