Chapter 90: Playing "Mission Impossible" in Draenor

Reality is always full of problems that force people to make choices, and Izzy now understands this deeply, and he has just figured out whether to save Naru or rescue the Broken Cliff first.

Immediately, there were new questions that he needed to answer.

"How can we rescue Gromash and the Orc slaves newly captured by the ogre?"

Rubbing his temples with his eyes closed, Izzy kept thinking.

With his ability to incarnate a wolf soul, it is not difficult to find out the distribution of ogre's guards, and it should not be a big problem to escape with an orc, as long as someone is arranged to answer outside.

But the problem is that in Izzy's mind, those important population resources are the main purpose, and saving Gromash is incidental.

Now let him lose the "bear's paw" and pick up the "fish", to be honest, he is not reconciled.

Constantly thinking, Izzy suddenly felt that the language and culture of the motherland is really broad and profound, but it makes people confused, some people say, fish and bear's paws, you can't have both, but Izzy has heard that the plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, where there is a will, there is a way, not to mention that some people say:

"Man will conquer heaven!"

Izzy began to prepare, first borrowing Bogmash's prosthetic leg to build a new right hand for himself, and then maintaining his equipment.

In the dead of night, the scouts sent him beyond the Shattered Cliffs, where Izzy beckoned them to stay away and take cover, stepping into the treacherous enemy territory.

Turning into a transparent wolf soul, Izzy turned on the elemental perception that had narrowed the range by half, and quietly touched it, and tonight he was going to investigate the specific situation in the broken cliff.

The broken cliff is surrounded by the sea on three sides, it is simply a natural cage, and if the orcs want to run, they either take the heavily guarded main gate, or try to jump off the cliff hundreds of meters high to see if they are the protagonist's life, and they will die if they can't fall.

Izzy saw the slaves, who were locked in simple cages, large and small, just as the cage slaves he had had had been in the cages when he first saw Kargas, emaciated and weak.

Izzy ignored them and continued to walk inside, still unable to find Gromash.

It wasn't long before he was found by Izzy, who had seen Gromash once in the past, at the only Kelshhag festival he had attended in his life.

The current appearance of this orc is much different from what Izzy remembers, he looks like an orc skeleton, if it weren't for the fact that Izzy could still feel his chest rise and fall with his breathing, Izzy would have thought that this skeleton was a warning used by ogres to kill chickens and monkeys.

Gromash was tied to a black totem pole shaped like the claws of some kind of monster, and Izzy, making sure there was no one around, quietly approached him.

It was pitch black all around, and Gromarsh's face was hidden in his long black hair.

On his face in the darkness, two orange-yellow lights suddenly lit up, Gromash opened his eyes, he felt a slight movement nearby, noticed the transparent wolf soul in the distance, and stared straight ahead.

The gaze was almost like the iron-jawed wolf that Izzy had seen in the dark in the past, full of aggression, except that there was no crazy hunger in it, only an unyielding will.

Repeatedly making sure that there was no one around, Izzy walked up to him and took on a human form.

He and Gromash just looked at each other, and neither spoke.

Izzy didn't understand why the atmosphere had suddenly become like this, but he didn't have time to waste, so he spoke first:

"Are you the chief of the Warsong Clan, Gromash ▪ Hellroar?"

Gromash was silent, just looking at Izzy.

"I'm the chief shaman of the Broken Hand Clan, Nagnoshkitsch ▪, can you answer twice? Or are you too weak to speak?"

Grommash closed his eyes and fell silent, and Izzy was speechless.

"What does this man mean?"

Taking out a small package containing food and water, Izzy shook the water bag and asked:

"Do you want to drink?"

Gromash reopened his eyes and suddenly spoke:

"So you're real? I'm not dreaming?"

Izzy was speechless and wanted to laugh, and Gromash thought he was dreaming!

"Do you want to drink?"

Gromash replied:

"Of course!"

Izzy leaned in with some caution and poured him a little chicken soup in the water bag, and then he took out some air-dried meat and stuffed it into him, and Gromash ate it like a wolf, just as he had the impression he had made.

Izzy began to think about how to carry out the rescue, it was not difficult to rescue Gromash alone, but with so many orc slaves, it was a little unrealistic.

The cliff surrounded by the sea on three sides, about 100 meters above sea level, the west side of the cliff, directly is the port of the Hanging Hammer Fort, and the east side is the Zanga Sea, Izzy has a plan in mind, but he still needs to prepare.

Gromash finished eating the food and water that Izzy had brought, and his whole body perked up a little, and instead of longing for more, he asked Izzy:

"Then the son of the Sword Saint of the Fireblade Clan, the current chief shaman of the Broken Hand Clan, what is the reason for coming here?"

Izzy thought for a moment and spoke:

"The main purpose is to gain a new population for the Shattered Hand Clan, and by the way, see if you can get the friendship of the Warsong Clan Chief. ”

Listening to Ich's straightforward intentions, Gromash smiled.

"I see that your goal cannot be achieved, these weak people cannot escape from here, and the Warsong Clan has no friendship and can give handouts to the clan that is in the company of the weak. ”

Izzy nodded and continued:

"Even if the Broken Hand Clan has already avenged the Warsong Clan and wiped out the Ogre Secret Force that attacked your home?"

Grommash's expression, which had been calm, finally changed, and he carefully examined Izzy's face, trying to see if what Izzy said was credible.

"Boy, if what you say is true, then you already have the friendship of the Warsong Clan, and we will only be in the company of the strong, these weak are just a bunch of burdens. ”

Gromash finished his sentence and looked around.

"I have no intention of arguing with you about who is strong and who is weak, the Broken Hand Clan needs a population, that's all, and I believe that as long as the hearts of the people are strong, I don't care about their current situation. ”

Izzy walked around the corner, and after waiting for a while, an ogre guard came to the scene, Izzy covered his mouth, twisted his neck, and then threw the ogre's body off the cliff with all his might, and the sharks in the sea would destroy it for him.

"That's all for today, I'll come back in the next few days, keep myself in shape, Chief Warsong, if it's fast, it's a week, if it's slow, it's half a month, we'll rescue, and then take advantage of your chance." ”

With that, Izzy turned into a wolf spirit and left the place.

Gromash looked happy, he liked this little fellow, strong and solid, like a real orc.

Back in Havalore, Izzy began to draw drawings on how to carry out the rescue plan, and Izzy already had some clues.

He summoned a herald and whispered:

"Go to the Warsong Clan and tell their wolf cavalry captain that the Broken Hand Clan has a plan to rescue them, and if they are interested, come to Havalo to discuss it together. ”

After saying that, Izzy continued to be busy, writing and drawing, and his plan was very simple, that is, to jump into the sea!

This was the only best rescue he could think of at the moment, the front of the broken cliff was the territory of the ogres, and it was impossible for them to escape from the ophorrium with a group of weak slaves, and they had to take the water route to survive.

To do this, Izzy also needs to do a lot of preparation to make sure that his plan will work.

In the Zanga Sea, there were many huge fungal plants standing in the middle of the sea, and as far as Izzy had observed, there was one under the high platform where Gromash was.

Izzy plans to make five ziplines that connect the platform to the mushroom tree under the sea, and let the orc slaves jump into the sea in turn, and then leave by boat, all without knowing it.

Izzy has seen a lot of caves in the Broken Cliffs, and there is certainly nothing wrong with using his short-range teleportation spell to send a few elite warriors in to make a cameo appearance as an assassin, but that is not enough, he plans to transfer troops to attract the attention of the Ogre army in front, and the only ones who can safely complete this task are the wolf cavalry of the Warsong Clan.

The overall plan, that's pretty much it, now it's just a matter of waiting for a reply from the Warsong Clan.

The Warsong Clan was even more anxious than they were, and Retninger rushed to Havalo overnight.

Izzy slowly explained his plan to everyone in the room, and everyone nodded, thinking that Izzy's plan was feasible.

The captain of the War Song Wolf Cavalry said with a blank face that the War Song Clan was willing to give its full support.

The plan was decided, and Izzy asked everyone to prepare, while the captain of the wolf cavalry, Retninger, stayed, and he looked at Izzy with a blank face.

Izzy probably understood what he wanted to ask, and whispered:

"I see him, he's still alive, the ogres don't want him to die easily, they want to break his will. ”

"Haha!" Reitninger let out a trembling smile as if he had heard some funny joke.

"Our chief may die, but he will never give in!" said Reitninger in a firm tone.

Izzy nodded.

"It seems, it does. ”

It was another dark night, and Izzy sat down in front of Grommash and whispered:

"The preparations are well underway, and if the planning goes well, you may even be able to attend the Kishhag festival in the spring. ”

Gromash snorted.

"I'm not going to let the frost wolf and the wolf cub with the black hand see me like this, you kid keep your mouth shut for me, I can warn you!"

"Of course, my mouth is the tightest, you don't have to hold on to the rope that binds you so hard, that thing can't tie you up at all now, you can sit down and talk to me slowly. ”

"No, this is the surprise I was going to leave for that ogre crumb, his stupid head, completely unaware that a person should tie a rope when he gets thinner, and I'll make him remember that. ”

"Whatever you like, remember, tomorrow evening, the rescue operation will begin, but outside you are the wolf cavalry of the Warsong Clan buying time, don't act recklessly. ”

After saying that, Izzy ran away.

Gromash growled, "Got it, you nasty Hand Breaker, don't talk nonsense with me every day." ”

After a few days together, Izzy and Gromash became friends, and it felt like like like a group of people.

Returning to Havalo, Izzy felt very excited right now, he had the inexplicable pleasure of playing "Mission Impossible" in Delanor, and he felt that he couldn't sleep at all as he watched the plan gradually improve and soon to be implemented.