The Ogaz outpost, backed by the remnants of the Kazmodan Mountains, is the Dan Ogaz Mountains, and the pine forests were originally green and full of animals within a radius of 100 miles from the front and back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when the megalithic dam was destroyed by the Doomsday Lord Kazak, the collapsed megalithic ruins severely blocked the mountain path, and the surrounding sky was polluted with evil energy and shadows, so that the Dwarves spent hundreds of years carefully renovating Lake Locke completely lost its water source and began to shrink and dry up.

It's just that at the moment, the Lockmodan who has suffered a change has no time to govern, and the dwarves of the Far Mountain and Thunder Spear tribes can at most issue some bounty tasks and gather adventurers to act on their behalf.

"Os, you're here." Perhaps because of the frequent successes, Sir Lothar is in good spirits.

Although it was not long, when they met again and heard Sir Lothar call him so affectionately in public, Ospo felt a sudden sense of separation.

Speaking of which, Oss was twenty-six years old in his previous life on Earth, and after coming to the world of Azeroth, he unknowingly spent about six years, which can be counted as thirty-one or two years old. Sir Lothar, on the other hand, was a dozen years older than Oss, and was already middle-aged.

But life is not just about age.

You must know that Oss was twenty-six years old when he was on Earth in his previous life, but he was just a weak graduate with not much experience, and he could not be compared with his peers living in the world of Azeroth, let alone Sir Lothar.

Therefore, the expression on Oss's face was inevitably a little embarrassed, and there was also a wry smile hidden in it: "I apologize to you, sir, my behavior is too ......"

"Your behavior!" Sir Lothar took two quick steps, and under everyone's gaze, he held Oss's hand tightly, "Victory for the Alliance!" ”

The dwarves of the Copperbeard Tribe, the Dwarves of the Far Mountain Tribe, the Dwarves of the Thunderspear Tribe, and the dwarves of other small tribes on the side immediately cheered! Oss and Furstad fought alongside each other to defeat the Dragonmaw Clan and reclaim the Hammer Clan's royal city, and they certainly share the same excitement and honor!

"For Kazmodan!"

"Children of the Mountains!"

"Salute to the Generalissimo!"

Well, the dwarves have always cheered on occasions and out of place, even if there are still quite a few enemies in Rockmodan.

"Let's go, let's go in." Sir Lothar led Oss towards the watchtower and introduced the current situation of the army, "The army is heading south, but the alliance needs to rely on you and the dwarves!" ”

Although the limestone Thunderspear Sentinel Tower is only three floors, the vertical space inside it is extremely transparent, and its height is close to thirty meters. In the hall of hundreds of square meters on the ground floor, there is not only a huge stove, a blacksmith's workbench, an arsenal, etc., but also a military sand table with detailed terrain and complete structure.

"Is the operation still going well?" Oss asked.

Sir Lothar nodded, but Danas replied, "A rabble! ”

What about the rhetoric!

The brave and warlike Danas is using the axe in his hand - the enemy of the trolls! In just one day and night, he defeated the tribe united by the high-ranking warlock Netherkus after Gul'dan left!

Sir Lothar nodded again, pointed to the sand table, and said in detail: "The tribal commander who commands the battle on the frontal battlefield is named Netherkus, and is a warlock who uses demonic spells. Although he himself was extremely difficult, his ability to command operations was very limited. ”

Then, as Sir Lothar spoke, Oss learned:

Nessecus retreated southward, regrouping his forces in the barren lands and at the passes of Lokmodan, where a complete fortification had been built and difficult to defend;

A mixed tribe of orcs and ogres known as the Mocking Skull Clan, seemingly separated from the tribe led by Nessecus, is independently entrenched in a dwarven excavation site southeast of Lockmodan, and also has a half-blood slave army in its hands;

In the end, there was an orc clan that went west deep into Danmoro when the tribe retreated, and played guerrilla warfare with the Copperbeard tribe, and the trouble was not small.

Oss looked around, and just now he saw that not only Magni and Muradin were not here, but even Gerbin was not here. And the people left here by the Copperbeard Clan, he didn't even know him, and he thought that he should just participate in the meeting, and then be the liaison responsible for delivering news and intelligence.

"Is Dan Morrow's condition serious?" Oss was a little worried.

Sir Lothar understood Os's concern for Danmorrow, and replied, "Yes and no. According to the reconnaissance report of the Earth Dragon Assault Team, there are no more than a thousand orcs roaming in Danmoro. ”

Earth Dragon Strike Team?

Oss was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that although history had changed, Gerbin still gave his troops this name: "That is, there are special circumstances?" ”

"That's right, those orcs call themselves the Thunder King clan, and they are extremely good at moving and fighting in the mountains and snowfields. And the most peculiar thing is that this very small clan has two exceptionally good leaders. Sir Lothar looked at Oss and uttered a few words in succession, "Reason! Decisive! Powerful! ”

When Oss heard this, his whole person suddenly froze, and two possible names immediately came to mind in his mind: "Are they surnamed Sarufar?" One called Brooks? One called Wallock? ”

"Huh? Do you know them? ”

"I'm in trouble." Oss couldn't help but pat his head, looking distressed. He hadn't seen the Sarufar brothers with his own eyes, nor had he fought with the Sarufar brothers, but the memories of his previous life on Earth were too deep.

"It's rare to see!" Khadgar exclaimed, "But I don't believe they can cause any more trouble than what happened to Grimbaatar!" ”

The Sarufar brothers, against the Copperbeard brothers, plus a Gerbin.

Oss couldn't guess the outcome, so he didn't answer Khadgar's words. He put this matter in his heart for the time being, and continued to ask: "Sir, you said that the Mocking Skull Clan in the southeast is a mixed clan of orcs and ogres, and it also controls a half-blood army, does that half-blood force have a name?" ”

Sir Lothar was asked, and his gaze immediately looked to the other side, Harold Winston, the representative of the battlemages from Dalaran, and Aurelia, the ranger general of Queldore, who were in charge of intelligence and liaison.

But Harold and Aurelia didn't even know this question, but they didn't answer Oss directly and perfunctorily, saying things like "Of course, the half-blood troops controlled by the Mocking Skull Clan are also Mocking Skull Clans", but each whispered to the deployers behind them.

After a while, one of the battlemages stepped forward at Harold's signal and replied, "I heard the shouts of those half-blood warriors, Generalissimo, the Dwarven King, their shouts are like this, different from the Mocking Skull Clan. ”

With that, the battle mage imitated two shouts in orc language.

"I guess ...... 'Moknassa'." Khadgar translated it into lingua franca, which he had learned from Garona, "probably not accurate, because it's a little different from orc language." Well...... It's like the accent difference between Stormwind and Gilneth. ”

Accurate or inaccurate aside, Oss was even more speechless. But he felt that something was wrong in his heart, and the truth was exactly what he thought.

"Questions, too?" Sir Lothar saw it at a glance.

"It shouldn't be a problem." Oss thought for a moment and said, "Orc-ogre hybrids are mostly treated as slaves, neither valued by orcs nor loved by ogres. But there is an outstanding figure in this Moknassa clan like the Sarufar brothers, the beastmaster Lexa, who just doesn't know if Lexa is still in it at the moment. ”

The battle mage said, "I'm afraid it is, Dwarf King, I've heard this name and seen this man. He wears a beast mask and wields an axe, and is always accompanied by a giant bear. ”

"That's him." Oss was very determined, and said, "Your information is very useful, mage, and you haven't asked for advice yet?" ”

"Please call me Fredham."

After understanding the situation, Oss did not immediately decide what to do next. It was Khadgar who took over, and he told him about the situation of the Dragonthroat Clan and the news brought by Zulushid.

"That's great!" Uther looked excited.

In fact, it was not only Uther, but all the alliance leaders present were moved.

"Definitely! That's great! Sir Lothar slapped the table and said to Oss, "We don't have many orcs captured at a time, but there are thousands of them combined, and the way to deal with them has always been a big problem that cannot be solved!" ”

You don't need to ask Oss to know that the current orc captives are really difficult to hold.

Because of his intervention and efforts, especially thanks to the layout of the dwarf kingdom three hundred years ago, the second orc battle this time has changed too much compared to the original history, and the defeat of the orcs has also been advanced by one or two years.

Therefore, the current orcs are not like the orcs of a year or two later, who have been consumed by the passage of time and a large number of battles, which has greatly reduced the influence of demon blood, and their physique has become too weak!

As for simply killing prisoners, it will be done in one hundred and save chaos.

Not to mention that Sir Lothar did not think about it at all, and Auth would not allow it, even the nobles and lords who were eager to benefit from the war, slaves and hard labor, would not agree.

"So, sir, how are you going to get the Episis Crystal?"

A question, and the watchtower gradually fell silent.

For a long time, everyone was looking at Sir Lothar. But he actually became frowning, and his expression was grim: "Send a team to detour to the rear of the tribe and raid the dark gate!" ”

Oss smiled, "Same as I thought." ”

Sir Lothar shook his head again, rejecting his plan: "No, think again. We don't know what's going on the other side of the Dark Gate, and most importantly, this squad has no supplies and no support, it's too dangerous. ”

"Let me go, sir, I and my men are not afraid of danger! With the help of His Majesty's fleet, it only takes a week for us to land directly from the southern end of the Dark Gate! Danas stepped forward, his scarred face showing no fear, only eagerness!