Less than an hour later, Naozu rode his wolf and left the Hellfire Fortress.

Hakarim-Deadeye, with the best warriors of the tribe, followed closely behind him; There are also some remnants of the Shadow Council, as well as some shamans.

Gul'dan rode his skeletal horse and followed unhurriedly at the back of the line......

His eyes had been fixed on the back of Naozu's head.

The great chief of the tribe, did not look back.

……

Fort Glory is the name of the outpost they are now in.

It's not so much a fortress as a simple camp.

Since crossing the Dark Gate, coming to Draenor, and winning the first battle in this orc world, the Alliance has taken control of the Dark Gate, at least on this end.

Soon after the expeditionary force set up camp at the Dark Gate, supplies were transported safely.

Grain, grass, jerky...... There are also several carts of malt from Ironforge, which are very popular with the dwarves.

"That damn Magni, be generous and send more!" Kudran Hammer grumbled as he drank bitterly, "The Copperbeard Dwarf is still so stingy! ”

The expeditionary force cleared the strongholds of a number of tribes along the way, and after fully occupying air supremacy, it was easy to accomplish this goal.

Almost all of the remaining orcs retreated to a strange fortress not far in front of them.

This huge castle looks very strong...... Danas led the cavalry, and under the cover of the air force, launched several attacks on it, but never returned......

However, judging from the reaction of the orcs, the number of remaining soldiers should not be large, and the losses are quite heavy.

……

"I kind of like to look at the sky of this world, it's not red!" Sitting on a rock, Khadgar couldn't help but grumble.

That's right, the world is blood-red in both the land and the rocks...... It was a bit of a novelty at first, but soon Khadgar became impatient.

"Then we'll wipe out the tribe as soon as possible, and then go home." Carlin smiled and said.

At the same time, he has been fiddling with a golden disc in his hand.

"It should be soon...... The orcs in this castle didn't last long, and their resistance had weakened considerably. Khadgar paused and spoke.

Carlin didn't answer, instead continuing to look at the disc in his hand.

Dragon's Soul...... The artifact he had obtained from Grimbaatar, but now there were several black patterns on the golden disc......

Carlin's face became solemn little by little.

He felt the breath coming from the dragon's soul.

"What's wrong?" Khadgar asked with concern.

"The Black Dragons are ready to leave!" Carlin stood up and said with a serious expression, "I can feel it!" ”

"The Black Dragons have left the Tribe's castle?" Khadgar subconsciously raised his voice: "That's great, leaving the support of the black dragon...... Then the time is closer to the collapse of the Horde! ”

Soon, though, Khadgar realized something was wrong.

"You're going to go after the Black Dragon?"

Carlin nodded: "I can't let the black dragon leave like this, I'll set off now, and take Kudran and Floating City to pursue them...... Khadgar, the tribe is up to you! ”

The expression on Khadgar's face became serious.

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

……

Just a few hours ago, there was a small accident in the Hellfire Fortress.

A tall black dragon man looked very angry after knocking over several orcs with one punch.

The chiefs of several clans next to it all looked at it with some fear.

The ogre ascended the tower and came over quickly...... He is the commander of the Hellfire Fortress appointed by Naozu.

"What are you going to do?" Looking at the black dragon man in front of him, who was taller than himself, he plucked up his courage and stood in front of him.

The dragonman snorted coldly, and then spoke:

"I am Blackhorn, Master of War, and I have brought orders from Lord Deathwing...... I'm going to take these goods with me! ”

"Of course, you have the right to do that!" Dengta nodded, he didn't quite understand why those chiefs were in conflict with this strong dragonman.

"He wants to take the orcs who are in charge of transporting the goods!" An orc whispered, reminding him to ascend the tower.

"Your agreement with Lord Deathwing is to help him get these goods away!" The black horn raised his voice and roared, "Are you ready to go back?" ”

"I ......" the black dragon's coercion made the ogre shiver a little: "We need such orcs...... Defense...... You know...... There are a lot of people in the alliance......"

"I need them too!" Black Horn roared, "Otherwise, we won't be able to carry so much cargo!" ”

Climbing the tower couldn't help but bow his head.

But there was one thing he understood...... These black dragons are leaving the Hellfire Fortress, and they have to take some of the orcs with them to help transport them.

In the face of the alliance's attack, the defense and tribe have become more and more difficult in recent days!

If they lose such a large force, their defeat will come immediately.

"You can't do that!" Ascending the tower plucked up his courage and stood in front of the black horn, and roared in the same rage.

"Are you going to disobey Lord Deathwing's orders?" Black Horn's face also became cloudy: "If you really want to do this, I don't mind letting you taste death." ”

The threat of the black dragon is real, and he can feel it in the tower, and the other party may make a move at any time.

His back was already soaked with sweat.

"This is an order, not a request!" Black Horn struck the floor with the hammer in his hand.

"You cowardly orcs, lift the cart that transports the goods!"

With a roar from the black dragon man, a dozen black dragons appeared in the sky, circling.

"Does anyone have an opinion?"

No one dared to speak, not even the tower...... No orc dares to taste the wrath of the black dragon.

"It's good if you don't have an opinion!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Heijiao's mouth: "Griana, take me away from this foul-smelling fortress!" ”

A huge black dragon fell from the sky, and the tall black dragon man jumped and jumped onto the black dragon's back.

"Let's go!"

Under the watchful eyes of the black dragons, thousands of orcs lifted the cartload of cargo...... Then head north towards Goldron.

"Lord Dengta, what are we going to do!" The Chieftain of the Bone Chewing Clan, Halkan-Skullsplit, walked over to the tower and asked in a low voice.

"What else can I do!" The ogre mage immediately burst into flames and roared, "Follow the orders of the Great Chieftain and defend the Hellfire Fortress!" ”

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