The battle on the mountain didn't last long, and Saar's strength should be far above Sunderland, even if he was seriously injured, he could still easily suppress Sunderland.

Eventually, Sunderland broke an arm, and the sharp knife fell to the ground.

However, Thrall was a little hesitant about whether to kill him, and at this moment Thrall was not the decisive tribal chieftain.

"He's a killer, I don't know how many people he's killed, he's been chasing me lately, if he spares him, I guess he will soon bring a group of people to hunt us down." Song Zheng shook his head and walked over with a dagger.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, please spare me, as long as you let me go, I will never reveal your whereabouts, I swear......"

Sunderland's voice stopped abruptly, and a dagger was already in her throat.

After many battles, Song Zheng is no longer the rookie he was at the beginning, and he will no longer feel guilty and vomit because his hands are stained with blood.

"This guy is a cursed churchman, and he can't believe a word of his words." Song Zheng saw that Sal's gaze was a little complicated, probably thinking that he was too cruel, so he explained to him, and at the same time forcefully pulled out the blood-stained dagger.

"The Church of the Damned? What is that? I've only heard that there is a Church of Light for mankind...... It was the knights of the Church of Light who defeated us orcs in the first place......," Sal said, with a look of confusion on his face.

"The Church of the Damned was created by a group of lunatics who worship the Lich King and want to destroy the entire world and turn everyone into the undead." Song Zheng said as he began to search for things on Sunderland's body.

This guy's strength is not bad, and it is estimated that there will be no shortage of good things on his body.

"Undead?" Thrall's face was puzzled, and it seemed that he didn't know what the undead were.

"It's zombies, corpses or skeletons that can move, and they're completely under the control of the Lich King."

"Oh, then why would they want to hunt you down?"

"Because I accidentally broke their secret ......," Song Zheng sneered, he couldn't say that he had accidentally stolen the other party's secret letter.

There's a lot of good stuff about Sunderland.

In particular, there are all kinds of gadgets that can be used to create traps or fight, followed by some potions and gold.

Song Zheng directly divided these things into two parts.

However, Thrall refused to accept the gold coins: "It's useless for me to take them, I can't enter the human city to buy things." ”

"That's fine, you can get a few more bottles of potion." Song Zheng naturally couldn't ask for this, although this healing potion had a good effect, but it couldn't be used more, it was generally only used when the priest couldn't be found for treatment, and those glittering gold coins were more exciting in comparison.

In addition, the leather armor on Sunderland's body was far better than Song Zheng's, and he quickly took it off and wore it himself.

As for the dagger, it was given to Sal.

"This knife is too small...... Sal shook his head immediately after taking the unusually sharp short knife, and handed the short knife back to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng looked at his palm, which was far larger than a human, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while, it was estimated that only a long-handled axe or a two-handed sword was more suitable for orcs.

"I can't stay here, this guy definitely didn't come alone, it is estimated that other people from the Cursed Church will come to him soon, we had better find a safe city as soon as possible." Song Zheng dragged Sunderland's body into the bushes and covered the blood stains on the ground with dirt.

"I can't go to a human city." Sal's voice was deep.

"Oh...... So where do you want to go? ”

"I was informed that the chief of our orcs, Orgrim Doomhammer, has escaped from Lordaeron's prison, and I want to find him." A hint of confusion flashed in Thrall's eyes.

Most of today's orcs are imprisoned in concentration camps, and they are so depressed that even rescuing their compatriots is of no avail.

"Lordaeron? Well...... That's a nice place, we can go over and see together, I have a friend who happens to be in the army there. Song Zheng hesitated for a moment and then said.

He didn't have much to go now, and with the obvious presence of the Church of the Damned in Southsea and Tarummere, and the Syndicate thieves were hunting him around, the best thing to do was to stay away.

Among them, Dalaran and Lordaeron are good choices, but they have to pass through the very dangerous Alterac Mountains, so it is a better choice to choose to leave with Thrall, with the combat power of this future orc Great Chief, he can defeat the snowman with his bare hands.

However, when the two had just come down from the mountain, they immediately ran into trouble.

This time it's not the people of the Cursed Church, it's a team of knights!

Judging by the emblems on the armor of these knights and the banner, they must have belonged to the knights of Lordaeron.

Song Zheng didn't think so, but he quickly thought of the orcs beside him, Thrall was now a fugitive from Dunholke!

"It's an orc! Some orcs escaped from the camp and were immediately arrested, and Miss Gianna was passing through Tarummere, where the mayor had told him to be absolutely safe. The knight at the head shouted.

The knights behind him immediately rushed over like a swift wind, surrounding Song Zheng and Sal, who had not had time to react, it was obvious that these knights were well-trained and had good combat effectiveness.

"I won't be considered a collaborator and treason...... right" Song Zheng secretly complained in his heart, he was really unlucky, and finally met Sal and was able to solve Sunderland, but immediately encountered greater trouble.

He thought to himself that if he used that 'sprinting' skill, he should have a chance to rush out and flee into the forest, but Thrall certainly couldn't.

"If Thrall is captured by these guards here, I don't know if it will change the history of Azeroth......" Thinking of this, the corners of Song Zheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Without Sal, there would probably be no new tribes, and everything would be changed in the future!

Compared with the future becoming completely unpredictable, Song Zheng prefers that the world will run according to the original trajectory...... At least then you might be able to avoid most of the dangers.

Therefore, when the knight at the head rode up to his and Sal's side with his head held high, Song Zheng's hand had already felt something out of his arms.

Naturally, it wasn't the dwarven musket that he touched this time, but the ring.

"Hello, thank you for protecting Miss Gianna, I am Miss Gianna's entourage, this orc is the slave that Miss Gianna just bought, we need to use him for some magical experiments." Song Zheng hurriedly said.