In Grimbaatar's fortress, the Dragonmen's main combat power is the Dragonmen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the dragonmen are magical creatures that can't fly, as long as they are summoned by the dragon, it is not difficult to teleport over a short distance - so when the dragon army arrived, a large number of dragonmen teleported to the fortress.

These dragonmen, with the cooperation of the young dragons in the sky, launched a revenge against the dragon-throated orcs.

At this time, the dragonthroat orcs finally felt the pain of their former enemies facing the dragon. Baby dragons of all colors spew deadly dragon breath, forcing the Dragonroar Orcs to abandon the idea of fighting in the open terrain.

However, the appearance of Deathwing collapsed half of the entire main peak of Grimbaatar, and at this time it has become an open-air fortress of Grimbaatar, where is there a place that is not empty?

Losing their command, the Dragonthroat Orcs swarmed to the lower levels of the fortress, and a large number of orcs died in the stampede under the crowd, and many more died in the Blue Dragonmen.

These blue dragon people who are good at magic said that this kind of crowd is the most suitable for our master!

With a wave of his hand, large swaths of smooth ice appeared, plunging the Dragonthroat Orcs into even greater confusion.

Above the ice, the power of the arcane caused the temperature to drop sharply, and in the blink of an eye, small dark clouds had appeared.

Palm-sized snowflakes and goose-egg-sized hailstones fell, smashing into the crowd of dragonthroat orcs.

Countless orcs were smashed to the point of bleeding.

A few lucky guys came to the lower level, but unfortunately before they could find their way to slip away, they were stopped by the black dragon man who jumped directly from the upper level.

Don't play like this!

This is pure physical fitness bullying!

The Black Dragons don't know how to cast spells, they are all pure warriors, but the physical fitness of these muscular monsters is really not said - as we all know, the dwarven buildings are very grand and huge (God knows what their little men are going to do in such a tall room, is it purely to show off their architectural skills?). And Grimbaatar, as a fortress of the Brute Hammer Dwarves, was once built according to the standards of the capital!

To this end, the Hammer Dwarves have painstakingly hollowed out most of Grimbaatar's main peak, and it has been carefully modified to turn it into its current state - if it weren't for the dying curse of the previous king of the Black Iron Dwarves, how could the Hammer Dwarves give up this place and let the Dragonthroat Orcs pick up a big bargain!

The two-story Grimbaatar Fortress has a vertical height difference of more than 30 meters between the upper and lower floors!

Jumping from a height of thirty meters, the black dragon man was only numb in his feet.

But the dragon-throated orcs were so surprised that they were almost speechless, the gap in physical fitness between the two was too great!

The ensuing hand-to-hand process also illustrates this point.

The black draconians wield heavy weapons and flicked their tails nimbly in battle. Often, in the face of a black dragonman, it takes two or three dragon-throated orcs to avoid being killed in seconds. If you want to tie, it's better for four orcs to besiege a black dragon.

It's a pity that among the dragon-throated orcs who are close to 10,000 people, less than a thousand people escaped to the lower level of the fortress for the first time, and the black dragonmen came with more than 300 of them this time.

Considering that there is still the support of the young dragon in the sky, the defeat of the dragonthroat orcs is inevitable.

Seeing the dragon-throated orcs being hammered to the ground and cut into two pieces, the red dragons in the sky were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and the space of the lower fortress was narrow, and the dragon's breath was difficult to spew, so the red dragon gate simply stopped spitting out the dragon's breath, but screamed excitedly in the sky.

The humiliation of the Red Dragon Legion was finally returned on this day!

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Logosh Uren was lying in his cell in a dejected state, and there was a great commotion outside, and it was a good time to slip away in such a chaotic time—but he had no strength to get up and leave now.

"I don't know if that human made it or not."

Logosh really wanted to leave, he didn't care about his life or death, but he had important news in his hands that he wanted to give to his people.

As one of the last shamans of the Frostwolf Clan, Logosh has now successfully communicated with the elemental power of Azeroth.

By coincidence, during a patrol, Logosh met the Dragonthroat Clan and their red dragon for the first time.

Since these red dragons were spawned by demonic souls, they had no consciousness, only instincts similar to those of the Ancestral Dragons.

Unfortunately, the red dragon seems to be out of control.

Logosh decisively stepped forward to help, not only restrained the young dragon, but also successfully communicated with the young dragon!

Unexpectedly, this discovery made the Dragonthroat Orc Scout take it to heart, and he took revenge to attack Logosh.

Defenceless against his own people, Logosh was knocked unconscious, and when he awoke, he found himself sturdy, tied up deep in a fortress.

Upon learning of Logosh's abilities, Necruz ordered him to be interrogated severely, but having already determined that the Dragonthroat Clan could not be trusted, Logosh withstood the torture with his own tenacity.

Seeing that Logosh was soft and hard, the dragon-throated orc simply threw him out of the arena and turned this noble shaman into a gladiator.

To this day, Logosh still finds it all hard to believe.

He still didn't understand why the orcs had abandoned their faith and chosen to drink demonic blood; He also did not understand why his patriarch, Durotan, would take revenge on Vironn.

When Durotan got lost and entered Shattrath, Velonn rescued him and sent him home, which was what Logosh heard from Durotan himself - and it was Durotan who found the gap in Shattrath, and the orcs captured Shattrath.

Later, Durotan disappeared, and in the eyes of Logosh, fate gave him a fair trial - so that Logosh is now more like an ascetic, hoping to atone for the sins of the orcs with his endurance.

He wanted to redeem the orcs and show humans and the Draenei that the orcs were noble, but he didn't have a chance.

In the midst of the idle chatter of the Dragonmaw Orcs, he heard the story of Kilrog, a story of the orc's self-redemption that was widely circulated in various orc camps, and Logosh wished he could be like Kilrog.

Although Logosh himself did not have any sins, he was willing to bear them for the sake of his people.

A black dragon man spotted Logosh - although he didn't know why he was locked in a cage in a room, but the order was "Orcs must die", he walked over with a heavy hammer.

"Is this my fate?" Facing the approaching dragonmen, Logosh closed his eyes, "I hope my death will make the raiders feel guilty, so that maybe my family will not suffer a lot." ”

With this state of mind, Logosh quietly waited for death to come.