At this time, Thrall and a group of orc warriors stood on the back wall of Orgrimmar, looking down on the busy humans below. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a back wall, this place is not as majestic as the front wall, but a symbolic wall, after all, no one thought that anyone would be able to attack from behind, including Thrall, everyone thought that Orgrimmar was impregnable, and if the enemy hit the rear one day, it meant that the orcs were finished.

But reality taught young Thrall a lesson, that is, never underestimate your enemies, never think foolproof, and keep yourself a hand no matter what the situation.

At this time, Sal faced the tens of thousands of navy in front of him, thinking not about how to defeat the enemy, but about where to dig the secret passage if he could protect Orgrimmar......

The weak walls looked like they were shattering at the touch of a button, and the human artillery was not in a hurry to fire, and each salvo made the walls weak.

As if feeling that it was not enough, a group of human musketeers came up again.

"Hidden!!" Thrall saw it, so he reminded his people that a large number of warriors who were less than the second level were squatting under the battlements, and only the heroic-level powerhouses who were still standing were fearless.

It's not that they're careless, with the physique of a heroic warrior, even if Chi Guoguo is hit by a shot, it is difficult for the bullet to penetrate their epidermis, and sometimes they can even grab the bullet with their bare hands, this is a world with super strength, and technology does not represent everything.

The bullet fell on the armor of the hero-level powerhouses, leaving only a few bullet marks, seeing a bullet flying towards his head, Sarufar reached out to block it, the bullet was embedded in his palm, and after the bullet was pulled, a few drops of blood flowed out of the palm of the thick callouse.

"Great Chief, this is not an ordinary buckshot, it is more penetrating, and human firearms are sharper than more than ten years ago." Ignoring this small injury, Sarufar told Sal about his concerns: "If you hit the vital point, even a hero-level strong man will not be able to save his life." ”

"Hmph, cowardly humans can only use this external force to make enemies of us orcs, and I bet that as long as we can get close, we can crush this garbage in less than a turn." Before Thrall could say anything, a reckless man next to him spoke his opinion, looking at the humans below with disdain.

"Don't underestimate any living being, external forces are also part of power, and these external forces are the crystallization of wisdom, and wisdom belongs to them." Thrall's teacher, the blind shaman Drektar, had learned that in the face of the shaman's reprimand, any orc would be humbly admonished, not to mention that this shaman was also the teacher of their great chief, and the orc warrior quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"You're right, teacher, but what he said just now reminded me that I'm still thinking about how to defend this wall, but it doesn't have to be that way, humans have taught me that the way to win is to attack the enemy's weaknesses with my strengths, there is no need to give up my strengths for the sake of a wall, let them in, we use the lanes of Orgrimmar to fight them in close combat!"

Thrall's orders were carried out, and at least half of Orgrimmar was built in the mountains, and an entire mountain peak was almost hollowed out by the orcs, and the dark lanes gave the orcs a chance to get close to the humans.

Some of the orcs are hiding in these dark alleys, while others are hurrying to rescue supplies and trying not to leave anything useful for humans.

So when the back wall was blown down, Dai Lin and others found that there was no enemy behind the wall.

"What's going on? Did they run away? He was ready for the orc charge, but he was very surprised.

"Whether it's a conspiracy or not, let's chase it in!"

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After his triumphant return from Maradon, Karush's popularity was close to that of Thrall, and then, as he had hoped, his church was able to grow smoothly among the minotaurs, and in a short time, he was already a veritable archbishop, with countless followers, and he realized that in a high position, Karush's temperament became different from before.

Now he is a veritable superior, and his thinking has changed, the fate of the church, the fate of the race, the fate of the world, these questions he used to bother to think about, but now he is beginning to worry about it.

In order to be able to become a true bishop, he began his own training, in his opinion, a bishop must have transcendent wisdom, be able to lead his people to the right path like the shaman teachers of the major orc clans, this is the cultivation that a bishop should have.

In order to gain the wisdom of the shaman, he had been studying with Drektar for a long time, and of course, he participated in the battle of Orgrimmar's defense.

Ever since he heard the warning from Anshe, Karoosh will never act recklessly, think twice, be prepared, this is the lesson he has learned, and after thinking about it, he also agrees to let humans go in and fight.

Armed with his beloved axe, he and several orcs lurked in a dark alley.

The old shaman told him that the reason for this was that creatures would have difficulty adapting to the darkness from the light to the darkness, and that they would be blind for a short time, and that they would not be able to see the surroundings for a short time, which would not be the case for those of them who had adapted to the darkness, which would reduce the damage of the orcs.

Such careful wisdom, which can be used even in the small corners of life, makes Karoosh admire this wise man even more.

Sure enough, as the old shaman thought, as soon as the human walked in, although he was cautious, he still inevitably narrowed his eyes, this is the time, this is the best time to attack.

Pulling out the longbow, there was no need to aim at all, and the child couldn't shoot at such a close distance, and he directly took this life.

After the death of a person, the humans retreated in terror, but Karoosh did not pursue, he was not in a hurry......

This happens everywhere, and the orcs are as elusive as rats in the tunnels, making humans afraid to approach this dark alley area at all.

Dalin was so angry that there was nothing he could do about it.

"What do you have a good idea for this situation?" At the home of an orc, Daelin and the other officers held an impromptu meeting.

"Try smoking."

"It's no fun, there's no wind here that can blow smoke into the alleyway."

"Then we'll keep them at the entrances of the alleys and starve them to death."

"Who knows if there are any other exits to those dark alleys......"

The men discussed with each other, and in the alleyway, Sal and the others ushered in an unexpected visitor.

"Teacher, you take some of the shamans and try to create a path to the outside world as quickly as possible." As the darlings of the elements, shamans can dig pits much faster than hard laborers.

The blind old man nodded and accepted the order.

"The others are holding these humans back with me to buy time for the people outside." Street fighting alone is not enough to win, because the initiative is still in the hands of humans, whether they go or stay, Thrall has no ability to intervene, but there is a fatal weakness in the lone army going behind enemy lines, as long as they can cut off their back road, these humans are equivalent to falling into death.

So his ultimate goal is those warships.

"Humans, since you're here, stay here forever......" Thrall's pupils flashed dangerously, as long as he cut off the back path of these people, he could slowly concoct them.

"Things may not go your way, Grand Chief." At that moment, the voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Who is it?" The orcs almost blew up, and all the orcs drew their weapons and looked around vigilantly.

"I'm here ......" The words fell, and a human female figure appeared in the corner, and she had been hidden here all along.

Sal's pupils narrowed, and he looked at the woman vigilantly, "How can you hide from the elemental eyes?" ”

"Because the elementals love me too, Grand Chief." The blonde, blue-eyed human woman introduced herself as she spoke a strange honorific title, "Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Gianna, the daughter of Dalin, the guardian of Kurtilas, the daughter of the leader of the army that attacked you. ”

"The daughter of the head of the enemy army? Are you here to provoke me? Thrall's face was very ugly, and the Hammer of Doom felt his anger and glowed fiery red.

"Not really!" Gianna quickly explained: "Not everyone wants to be an enemy of the orcs, it's just that my father insists on it, he is too stubborn. ”

"So what? You're here to illustrate this, and then to intercede for your people? ”

"Humanity is by no means as weak as you think, Great Chief, my father is very cautious, his warships have not docked at all, and the troops you have sent out cannot even find the shadow of those ships." Gianna said quickly, "As for me, I'm here to hope that humans can live in harmony with orcs. ”

"Get along? Who can you represent? You've said you can't convince your father. Perhaps it was the rapprochement that tempted Sal, and he let his guard down.

Perhaps it was Sal's expression that gave Gianna hope, and she continued: "It's true that you can't convince him with normal words, but we can force him with our actions......"

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The Endless Sea, the Orc Sea, where Daelin's naval warships dangle around.

Many of the human officers who could think of Thrall were also worried, and in order to prevent the orcs from suddenly attacking his ships during the frontline battle, these ships were all equipped with the minimum number of sailing men, and they were floating on the sea, and with the ability of the orcs could not find these ships.

The flagship was temporarily helmed by Dalein's lieutenant, and in this day of the plesiosaur's absence, his work seemed very easy and comfortable.

But today, the youngest daughter of his top boss suddenly teleported back here, on the grounds that she was having a temper with Dai Lin, so she didn't want to pay attention to him, haha, it's really a big lady who hasn't grown up, the adjutant thought so.

But no matter how much he thought about it, Gianna returned to his room, and opened the portal there, and one by one the orcs came out of the portal.

Soon after, Daelin received the news that something had happened to the fleet, that the orcs had captured the ships and captured all the humans, and that they had asked to negotiate with him.

"Great Chief, there is no turning back, I hope you will keep your promise." Although I was assured in advance, no one can feel at ease in this kind of thing.

"Just call me Thrall, Lady Gianna, but rest assured that orcs will never break their oath." Thrall saw hope, things were going well, and his precious people would not die in this senseless war, which made him very happy.

All that is left to do is a nod from Lincoln......