Chapter Seventy-Eight: Blame Others

On the other hand, I returned to the orcs, and after a brief account of what had happened, I told Orgrim to withdraw, but not far west, and the scout brought back news. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info said that a group of Lordaeron soldiers came from the north, rushing towards Dunholdri ....

"Damn, it's coming so soon!" is something that no one wants to hear, and no one wants my soldiers and everyone to be hurt needlessly.

And at this moment Gianna thought of a simple solution.

"You orcs lead the troops to the west, and we go to the north, and then guide them in the wrong direction. She said to the orcs. But we all know that if we force our troops to move north, this will definitely be suspected by others, but what can we do? It is the avoidance of this war that is the most important thing. It was at this point that Orgrim stepped up and made a decision.

"Alsace. I guess you can lead them in that direction to the Blackstone Orcs. ā€

"Yes, I know, take care of yourself, I nodded and was about to let a somewhat collapsed Ronin take me away, but as soon as I turned around he grabbed me by the shoulders and asked about the other most important thing, yes, I almost forgot to explain it.

"Arthas, you went to see Blackmore, do you know which orc snitched him?"

"You believe me this time?"

I asked rhetorically, and he nodded him firmly

"Of course, I promise there won't be any doubts this time," Orgrim motioned for me to go into all the tribes. "Whoever it is, I will kill him with my own hands without hesitation. ā€

"Okay!" I turned to each of the orc members, and they all looked at me with trust, yes, they couldn't doubt me anymore, after all, I had done so much for them, and I had been tested. But I couldn't tell who the traitors were by their eyes alone, and I thought it would be better to establish their prestige and image with them in another way.

"I don't want to say who he is, but I can tell him now that your human master, Blackmore, is dead, and I hope that you will remain loyal to your tribe as always, and that although your conditions are difficult now, one day you will be accepted into this world like us humans, and I hope that at that time we will be able to live together regardless of race and meet a better tomorrow, and this is why I am doing this. ā€

When I said this, many people sighed in their hearts, some of them were shocked, some regretted their actions, some were moved, but they were full of trust in my words. Yes, I do have the right to say that to them.

But as far as the process is concerned, this time it's still a big game, and I really regret that I didn't stay in Stormwind City and Sylvanas and the others to enjoy that vacation-style time after they were exterminated in Blackstone Mountain, although the result is quite satisfactory, but who knows what doubts and new problems will be encountered after this, and how will I face it then?

Perhaps, but this time there was something to be paid off, such as a more or less credibility and another upcoming fame ..... the discouraged Orgrim.

"Arthas, I remember what you've done, but not all of them can be forgiven!" he said, and I immediately remembered what he was saying.

"Regarding that, I think there may be room for negotiation, after all, Ronin is also here, and Wenlesa..." And it was my hesitation that made Orgrim think that I was only reassuring him, and that there was no possibility, yes, he also knew what the dragons could do to change their minds if they had made up their minds.

On the other hand, Luo Ning, although he also doubted that I had said the names of him and his lover, but after this fierce battle, he was also close to the point of collapse, and was about to use his last trace of strength to teleport to his destination. So being in this state and not speaking in the first place. And just as he was about to open his mouth, Orgrim motioned for us not to say anything, and listened to him continue.

"My actions are truly unforgivable, and only my death will wash away the mistakes we have made. ā€

"No, chief, how can you do that. ā€

As he said this, he was naturally refuted by the group, but he brandished his hammer to signal the people to be quiet again.

The unwitting orcs didn't understand his actions, and only we knew why, so we had to stand there without saying a word, except for Ronin. And in the end, Orgrim first scolded those orcs, and then shook his head regretfully towards Luo Ning, who also persuaded him, I could feel that there was still some unwillingness in his eyes, but how could he communicate with this red dragon's apprentice with this feeling, and soon he turned to me again.

"Arthas, I think it would be best for you to put an end to me, so that you can give an explanation to the people who doubt you, and that you can give you an honor, an apology and a thank you for it. ā€

He said this, and I hesitated dumbfoundedly, yes, the prey of the powerful dragons, unless he is a powerful mage, he will definitely die, but I think maybe I can fulfill this chief before I die. Like what...

"I wanted to give my army an explanation, but there is no glory in your death. ā€

"Glory, how do you think you can bring me glory!" He heard the word glory, and once again showed an expectant gaze, indeed if an orc is to die with honor, I believe that even a healthy young orc he will gladly accept it, let alone his current field. "That's great!" he was excited, as if he had met a second spring.

"When the time comes, we'll duel face to face, and then I'll bury you on the beach where you stepped into Lordaeron's realm in the highest possible way, and I'll naturally hand over the hammer to your chosen heir. ā€

"Haha, yes, Arthas! Very well, I accept the offer......" Orgrim rose silently. "You know who I'm going to give the hammer to!"

"Yes!"

In this way, after explaining what had happened to Thrall and Grom, he only took the troll to the northwest, the direction in which the Blackstone orcs fled. As for the others, they went to the west, in the direction of the silver pine forest. Instead of going north as originally planned, he ran in a direction close to the south to the southern outpost of Gilneth and the border areas controlled by Gilneth and Kurtiras in the vicinity of Yom Kipone. As for the possible war with the admiral at that time. That would have to happen then, and I looked at Gianna and sighed at his stubborn father, hoping that there was something else to stop his revenge.

As for how to cross Hillsbrad, it is still difficult for Tirio Verdin, and I believe that the adjutant of the alliance must be familiar with it. After that, the few orcs left behind also staged a fake show in the containment prison: Ronin and I inadvertently appeared in the shelter and 'killed' the orcs, of course, these experiences were that the humans in the cage did not see the fight, but only heard some wailing and running sounds.

And then when they are released, they will naturally hear the explanation that I want to hear from their mouths, yes, as soldiers, they are sure that Gray Sideburns has some alliance with those orcs, and with the fanning of the flames by my companions, this makes them even more convinced that this is the view.

Yes, I just want them to have such a positive understanding, and then when the time comes, my compatriots will be able to completely shift the blame to them.

Seeing that I had accomplished this goal, I immediately asked Ronin to teleport me to the position of the army, after all, before they noticed the movement of the tribe, they would lead them here without letting them have any contact, so Ronin activated the teleportation technique again.

I thought it would be Uther who would lead the way, but I was comforted by the more stubborn and rigid Garesus than him. And this general, who is grateful to me, will pay attention to my presence in public and private.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

"I heard about the orcs wreaking havoc here, so I came with a few of my friends to check it out. ā€

"We also got the news that Dunhold was being attacked, so I rallied my soldiers around here to attack here. ā€

"That's right, I just came over there," I said, and my face murmured a little sadly. "The orcs have taken the last shelter!"

"What!" Gallisus was startled, perhaps thinking that Blackmore was ready to defend and therefore would not be captured so quickly. So he then asked the next question, "What about them?"

"The main thing is to flee to the north, to the Hinterland region. A few fled in the direction of Fort South Riptide, and some in other directions......" I said, and then I replied to him in a different tone, and he knew how to face his superiors. "I think you should know that I have been granted the power of control and arbitrariness by my father to control the army at all times. ā€

"Yes, sir, please give instructions. ā€

He gave me so much obedience, and the other soldiers and generals had no objection, so the two horsemen gave us their horses, and we took our place in the place of Gatresus.

"We're going to wipe out the orcs in the north with all our might. ā€

"But, the one who fled to Riptide Castle?"

"We're only responsible to the Alliance, and those orcs are nothing to their warrior nation...."I said, and then everyone understood that they didn't say anything anymore, yes, Riptide Castle is no longer part of the Alliance, and from another point of view, Lordaeron has developed an invisible conflict with Riptide Castle, after all, we have completely taken over Alterant, and the local people who have been hostile to Riptide Castle for thousands of years... As long as you know a little about politics, you can fully understand the stakes, especially this unit, which was originally stationed in the Alterants area, so the local soldiers accounted for a considerable proportion. "We should care about the Alliance itself....Hinterland still has a sizable number of trolls, and I don't want to see the tribe merge with those cunning trolls. ā€

"I see, Your Highness. "Gather no longer has any doubts, even if a scout happens to warn us that a group of orcs are heading in the direction of Gilnes, we don't pay any attention to this information. Yes, most of them were even glad that the orcs would trouble Gilneth when they heard the news, and Gallisus was even a little annoyed by the scout who reported the news, that is, the guy who reported the news, and immediately asked him to go to the northern Hinterland region to find out the news.

Yes, that gave the tribe a respite. In order to help them rest in the Silver Pine Forest for as long as possible, I may only hand over the command of this group of troops to him at that time, and then this stubborn general who is not good at cooperating with dwarves will definitely not destroy those Blackstone Orcs anytime soon, which will ensure that Thrall and them can at least spend a period of peace. I hope Garissus doesn't trap my army.

I thought so, and the next step was how to blame Gilneth for something.

So our army first came to the ruins of the asylum, where my companions were still there, and Gallisus and the generals hated Greysideburns when they heard the soldiers' accounts, especially in front of Gianna, the princess of Kul Tiras, who threatened to set foot on Gilnes. Although we reprimanded everyone for their fierce words and actions, I am really glad that he has this heart.

Then we rightfully moved into Dunhold. Yes, it's nothing but the mansion. But there was still bad news in my ears.