In the orc army account, the Great Chief had already smashed countless wine glasses in anger, but it was useless, Cal, this open-minded guy, stared at the city gate, the soldiers who died in the hands of Karl just now were more than the soldiers who had died before Stormwind since the tribe invaded Azeroth, how could this make the new Great Chief swallow his anger.

At this time, the Great Chief began to miss Gul'dan and his warlocks, but unfortunately Guldan was still unconscious, and the warlocks had already been beheaded by him, and they couldn't be recruited.

Orgrim gritted his teeth, and he looked at the two gloating guys on the side.

"Red, Maim."

The two of them were stunned and looked at Orgrim in disbelief, and the Great Chief stared at them deadly.

"You will go up with me in a while, drag that human, and the others will lead the troops to attack, you must take this opportunity to rush into Stormwind, we can't let those humans escape."

The two Black Hand brothers trembled in fright, they had already seen Carl's toughness, and even the powerful Hammer of Doom was almost killed, and the two of them together couldn't beat the Hammer of Doom, let them go, wouldn't they be sent to death. Although the two don't know the idiom of killing people with a knife, they can still understand the same meaning.

Red emboldened himself and said loudly, "Great Chief, Stormwind is over, why do you want the soldiers to charge and make unnecessary sacrifices. We just have to wait for them to evacuate, and Stormwind is ours. ”

He believed that Orgrim would not dare to kill him in front of everyone, and that he would rather die in vain at the hands of that human boy.

"Idiot!" Ogrim wanted to kick the timid fellow to death, and his fierce gaze looked around at everyone, "Are you satisfied with this little land in front of you, this continent is so big that all our tribes can't fill it when they all move over, so why should we give it to these weak humans, they don't deserve this rich land." ”

He raised his hand and continued, "Since humans are our enemies, why let them go, the people of Stormwind have lost their will, and we should take this opportunity to weaken them instead of giving them time to catch their breath and then continue to resist us in another place." ”

Seeing that everyone was silent and seemed to agree with what he said, Orgrim nodded in satisfaction, "So be it, Zuluhid, I hope you've already stormed Stormwind by the time we hold that human back." Don't let me down. ”

"Follow your will, Grand Chief!" Zuluhid assured Orgrim.

In the shattered gates of Stormwind, Carl is telling a story to Reginald and Jonathan, among the other soldiers.

"A soldier took a live fish in his hand and asked the bishop: I will make a bet with you, do you guess whether the fish in my hand is alive or dead? The bishop thought to himself: if it is alive, the warrior will pinch the fish to death. But knowing that it was alive and saying that it was dead, he snorted. Which is more important, fish life or principle? The bishop pondered for half an hour, and finally said: It is dead. The warrior looked at the fish in his hand and said, "Despicable, it was still alive half an hour ago." ”

Carl saw that everyone didn't react much, so he came with a little color:

"Two dwarfs have sex in their respective rooms, and one of them is done quickly, only listening to the other room, 1, 2, 3, hey............ 1, 2, 3, hey, he got up in the morning and asked the dwarf, "Okay, buddy, all night?" Another replied: "****TMD, I didn't jump on bed all night""

Haha, all the soldiers laughed heartily, and the two friends, Regina and Jonathan, slapped each other and laughed. Karl was about to come a few more when he heard loud cheers from the other side of the harbor.

With a super sense, it turns out that a large wave of new ships have arrived, and the flags on the ships seem to be Lordaeron's, but how did they come here, could it be that Lothar has already asked Lordaeron for help?

Carl came to Lothar's side, but saw that he was also surprised and surprised, it was not Lothar's request for help, who would it be. The ship quickly docked, and from it jumped a figure that Karl knew all too well.

"Muradin!! Why are you here, this guy. Karl looked at Muradin, who was winking at him.

Muradin punched Karl and came to Lothar and saluted, "Muradin, Brass Beard, salutes you, is Your Excellency the Supreme Governor of Stormwind?" I hope to meet Your Majesty. ”

Lothar saluted the dwarf in return and said with grief, "I am Anduin Lothar, the temporary supreme governor of Stormwind, His Majesty, who has been assassinated. ”

"What?!" Muradin looked at Karl and nodded, "Please mourn." Then Lord Lothar, on behalf of our King Magni Copperbeard, I have brought the ships supported by the Ironforge Fort, and let your Excellency take charge of them. ”

"It's wonderful." Lothar almost jumped for joy, "Stormwind will always remember Ironforge's kindness." Lothar said solemnly to Muradin.

Lothar arranged for the new ships to arrive, and Muradin explained why he had taken the fleet south.

It turned out that after Carl left, the three Copperbeard brothers, out of trust in Carl, mobilized more members of the Explorers Association to follow and collect information about the tribe, and found that these orcs were really raiding, full of tyranny and cruelty, and after making it clear that their target was definitely not only Stormwind, Magni decided to send troops to help Stormwind. As a result, he received news that the tribe had besieged Stormwind on the way, so Magni analyzed that Stormwind might not be able to hold on, so he turned to leasing a large number of merchant ships from Minethil Harbor and heading south to help Stormwind transfer refugees.

Lothar sighed when he heard it, he is also a king, Magni didn't even see the situation in Stormwind with his own eyes, but he was able to make such an accurate judgment, maybe he was a fan of the authorities.

"Don't think about it so much, Sir." Carl said, "The people of Stormwind need your guidance more than ever. ”

Seeing Lothar nodding, Karl asked Muradin, "Would you be interested in seeing what orcs are like?" ”

Muradin drew the axe and the hammer behind his back, touched them against each other, and let out a sonorous sound: "My great axe is already hungry and thirsty. ”

He led Muradin, who was introduced to the mighty dwarven warrior, who cheered at the arrival of the new aid and gave him a warm welcome, who also admired the loyal and fearless soldiers, and the crowd quickly became intimate.

"Uhh It was Orgrim who was in the lead, staring at Carl with fierce eyes like arrows.

"This is the orcs?!" Muradin looked at these ugly-looking guys, but these guys were strong and not easy to deal with.

"The one at the beginning is their Great Chieftain Orgrim, Doomhammer, how about it, do you want to try your hand." Karl urged Muradin.

Muradin's eyes lit up, "This is exactly what I want, haha, such an enemy is worthy of my warhammer." ”

“Lok’tarOgar”

“Lok＇tarOgar！”

Ogzaim yelled, and rushed first at the abominable human boy who was still laughing with a short man next to him.

"Bang!" Orgrim was taken aback by a bright hammer that was the short, and then he felt a strong wind blowing towards him, and leaned back, dodging the axe that slashed at him.

"Your opponent is me! Orcs. "Muradin's hammer alternates with his tomahawk and fights with Orgrim.

The two brothers, Red and Maim, were originally following closely behind the big chief, but they saw that the big chief was being dragged by a short man, and they couldn't get out for a while. The two glanced at each other, and the footsteps that had been rushing towards Carl quietly turned and turned to the human soldier next to him.

Carl originally thought that these two guys were coming for him, but suddenly changed his goal, let Carl take a look, and then saw the two guys clanging and fighting a few Stormwind soldiers farther and farther away, and the corners of Carl's mouth showed a knowing smile.

With the addition of Muladin's strong reinforcement and dragging Ogrim, the tribe's previous plan naturally could not be implemented, Karl was like a killing god, constantly rushing and killing in the frightened eyes of the orcs, setting off countless blood rain stumps, what Ogrim hated the most was that this guy's holy light spell made those injured soldiers heal their wounds quickly again and again, unless the orc soldiers could cut off the heads of human soldiers with an axe at once.

The orcs were defeated again, retreating in the unwilling roar of Orgrim, knowing that they could not do anything, Orgrim was not a fool, he knew that the plan to take advantage of the chaos to attack and weaken the power of the human was completely lost, his heart was full of anger, there was anger towards the human boy, and more importantly, for the few guys under his command who did not work. These brainless guys don't know that now they and themselves are grasshoppers on the same rope.

Orgrim pointed his hammer at Karl, "I remember you, human boy!" ”

"Next time we meet, I'll definitely cut your dog's head!" This time Carl said it in a somewhat stiff orc language, and Orgrim looked surprised, then his face became even more gloomy, and he snorted angrily and turned away.

"How do you know orc?" Muradin asked, and Reginald and Jonathan, who were on the side, also looked at Carl curiously.

Karl spread his hands, "What's so strange about me knowing Salas, lingua franca, dwarven and orc." Don't forget," patted Muradin's shoulder, "but it only took me half a day to learn the dwarven language, and I mastered it in one day. ”

Muradin's appearance was clear. Jonathan tugged at Reginald: "What do you mean, Lord Karl?" ”

Reginald looked at him like an idiot, and then said with reverence: "Your Excellency Karl is the genius of geniuses, and with your intelligence, you can't touch the world of geniuses." ”

Jonathan's sarcasm about Reginald was taken for granted, which made Reginald speechless.

Until Lothar had evacuated all the refugees from Stormwind and the orcs did not attack again, the soldiers who had been determined to die cheered and celebrated, Reginald and Jonathan took advantage of Carl's inattention, hugged him and threw him, Carl did not resist, and let the soldiers share the joy of 'victory' with him.