"Charge!"

Shouting, Tulayan jumped down the cliff on horseback and rushed down the slope, and with the great force of the horse's charge, the shining hammer struck the skull of one orc, and the orc warrior screamed and retreated, colliding with another orc who rushed up, and fell into a ball.

Brian and Kudran followed Tulayan, their hammers and axes in their hands like windmills, and the discouraged orcs could not stop them from attacking.

Karl shook his head, Orgrim seemed to be cornered, and actually handed over the army to such a young fellow, although it still looked a little imposing, and he was not flustered by the alliance's attack, but unfortunately, what the tribe needed at this time was a leader with strong force and high prestige......

Listen to the warriors call this orc, it's called Lexa. Karl looked at this future tribal warrior with some curiosity, although his face remained calm, and he kept shouting loudly for the warriors to organize defense, but unfortunately, the orcs who had already been panicked by the impact of the alliance could not quickly organize according to the orders of this new commander, and they were almost all fighting alone.

Tulayan and Danas were no longer the impulsive warriors they had been, their keen eyes spotted the weaknesses of the orcs, and commanded the soldiers to surround a squad each time, killing them or catching the orcs who had thrown away their weapons and surrendered.

The Coalition advanced very fast, and the orcs in the vast valley were swallowed up like a reef by the blue tide.

"I, we...... Get...... Gotta leave! Salbek said to Lexa, who was holding the axe and saying nothing, "We can't resist them at all, they are too ...... Too much! ”

Lexa didn't speak, and there were still a handful of orcs in the valley who fought valiantly with the soldiers of the Alliance, including those of the Warsong Clan, the Bloodcave Clan, the Thunder King Clan, and the Bone Chewing Clan...... They were all heroic and powerful, and the sword of the Alliance soldier pierced into their bodies could not stop their counterattack.

Lexa's hand holding the tomahawk was pinched white and trembled slightly. He still had in his mind what Orgrim had told him.

"If you can't stop the Alliance, then disperse and retreat, but definitely not back to Draenor, where it will only make the orcs desperate. Lexa, remember - only when our people are alive will we have hope of rising again! Go, the future of the tribe depends on you—"

"Blow the horn and retreat!"

"Yes!"

Salbeck replied in surprise, and the young commander, who had been in awe, finally agreed, and he immediately turned to convey the order to the herald. Desolate and majestic horns echoed across the battlefield, and many of the orc warriors who were fighting with the Alliance soldiers jerked in disbelief, as if in disbelief, and were then hit by the Alliance warriors who seized the opportunity......

More often than not, the orcs, who had long lost the desire to fight, heard the call to retreat, and they scrambled to retreat towards the dark gates. Some powerful orcs took the opportunity to break through the defenses from the weak side of the alliance's attack force and broke through.

Orcs who have lost their fighting spirit are not even ordinary soldiers, and Carl wanders the battlefield casually, knocking one of the orcs at him into the air with a single punch.

"I'll do it!"

Carl roared in anger and kicked another orc warrior who pounced, and slammed into the sky.

At the Dark Gate, two cloaked figures approached the right side of the Dark Door, pulling something next to the doorpost.

Karl quickly appeared under the pillar of the Dark Gate, kicked the guy hiding in the cloak, picked up a strange instrument, and then teleported in front of another pillar, scooping up another instrument that was exactly the same.

The instrument was about the size of a shield, and it was clearly some kind of mechanical composition, and under super perspective, every part of the strange instrument appeared in front of Carl's eyes, but ...... Nima, it seems that he knows every part individually, but when it comes to assembling it, he doesn't know how to disassemble it.

The instrument was accompanied by a ticking sound, which reminded Carl of the time bomb on the earth - Ma Dan, Carl thought about it, but still had no intention of testing the law, Azeroth's black technology is too TM, and the power of technology can even be compared to the magic of destroying the earth, Carl can plan to die.

And it looks like it's about to detonate.

Carl roared, rounded his arms and threw the dangerous thing out one by one, and the instrument whistled towards the opposite cliff, and before it could reach it, it exploded.

A massive explosion shook the valley!

Lexa raised his hand to protect his head. Countless splinters of stones smashed on his back and shoulders, causing a tingling sensation. He let out a roar, and Harasha, the pet wolf beside him, lunged forward and threw one of the warlocks who was about to flee to the ground.

"Traitor! Jaz Soul Crusher! - You almost killed us all! What's going on! Salbeck, who also woke up, had a look of apprehension, and then his anger rushed to the top of his head, and before Lexar could come, he grabbed the warlock sent by Naozu and yelled at him.

"Nope! No, I swear! They told me it was a magical shield, and activating it would create a shield that protected us! I don't know anything, really! I swear! ”

Salbeck's eyes turned red, he was timid, he was afraid of death, but he didn't want to be killed by his own conspiracy.

"Who told you that? Who is it?!!! He continued to shake the Soul Breaker, his other hand reaching his waist.

"Let him go!" Lexa calmly instructed Salbek, who looked at his new boss in surprise and saw his affirmative look, and reluctantly let go of the warlock.

"Let's go!" Lexa said coldly, and then ignored the Soul Breaker with an incredulous face, he remembered the tribal chief he had only met recently, brave but wise, this was his deepest impression of the Great Chief. He had allowed himself to lead his soldiers to disperse and retreat to Azeroth, or he had expected the Bloodfiend or Neozu to do this - sacrificing some of the orcs to hold the Alliance, blowing up the portal if necessary, cutting off the passage between this world and Draenor - what a perfect plan!

Both the Alliance and the Orcs were greatly affected after the explosion, but the Alliance recovered faster than the Orc Horde. Rage and helplessness to see his comrades driven southwest like wild beasts, but there was nothing he could do.

A group of Alliance soldiers rushed from one side, while another blocked the exit on the other side, forcing the orcs back into a valley mouth far from the Dark Gate, far from their home.

"So be it!"

Lexa growled. Maybe the coalition won, but they will also pay a heavy price. Lexa raised her head and opened her mouth wide to deliver a deafening scream that sent the two Alliance soldiers to froze in place.

"Fight, warriors of the tribe, and fight like a true orc! Let the fighting spirit harness your blood! Tear them all to shreds! Lok’tar-Ogar！ For the Horde! ”

“Lok’tar-Ogar！”

Hundreds of orc warriors of the Warsong Clan and the Thunder King Clan were unwilling to be defeated like this, and they roared and waved their weapons in their hands, and rushed forward with the young and brave Lexa......

Lexa and the others, who broke through the defense line and fled to the valley, were ignored, and Tulayan took the lead in riding a tall steed and following the footsteps of the orcs into the green vortex of the Dark Gate. At that moment, the green flash in the door outweighed the dazzling white light on him. Then, he disappeared completely.

Danas, Khadgar, Aurelia, Kudran and Brian followed closely behind. Khadgar's mount hesitated, and Khadgar followed the reins, forcing it forward, eventually entering the spatial rift.

Carl and Onexia walked slowly to the end, reaching out to touch the fluorescent curtain of light. His heart was filled with curiosity.

Lifted his foot and stepped in.

An icy tug echoed through him, like a powerful stream of water pulling at him. Karl felt a chill chill in his bones, and at that moment, darkness, starlight, and all sorts of strange colors mingled before his eyes. Then, he began to materialize, and the warm air warmed his skin, which had become unusually cold from the brief crossing of the suite.

Bright...... It's really bright here. Carl unconsciously raised a hand to cover his eyes, it was also hot here, a dry and relentless heat energy hit Carl, it seemed to have a substance. Carl blinked, allowing his eyes to self-adjust—and then widened suddenly.

Karl was standing on a platform made of boulders, and the massive portal in front of him was clearly the work of the orcs. Compared to the dark door in front of him, he seemed so small.

The stone gate was almost identical to Azeroth's, with two large stone statues with hoods towering above each side, and a staircase leading to a courtyard. Many huge, gloomy braziers shone brightly on the courtyard. Two pillars with flames at the top stand on a strange path, and ......

The red, barren cracked plains stretched out in front of them were so familiar to everyone, for it looked like the plains Khadgar called the Cursed Lands.

Karl stared into the distance and saw the parched earth crack. Flames leaped upwards from it, appearing to be a hatching dragon bursting out of its shell.

"No, no! That's not true! It shouldn't be like this! ”

Khadgar's trembling voice suddenly sounded, waking up Cal, who was curiously looking at the world of Draenor.

"What's wrong?" Aurelia on the side asked him, but Khadgar ignored him. His heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

All this, all this had appeared in Karazhan's vision, the earth, the sky—

"Khadgar, are you alright?"

Khadgar jerked his head up, and there was even a hint of fear on his face.

Karl pursed his lips, and a vision scared you into the battle and mage that hung in the sky - following Khadgar's gaze, Karl also raised his head, his mouth wide froze there, his eyes wide like brass bells, and the same expression on his face as Khadgar......

In the distant sky, the sun hung high in the sky, and the sun shone on the earth, emitting a scorching heat that even made Carl faintly painful, and more importantly - it was red!

It's red!!

Red !!

“OH~~~No！！！” (To be continued.) )