Chapter 222: The Battle of Mount Hyjal (12) The Warsong Clan Rises
Grushak saw Moroccan Dan kill the demon leader on the opposite side, he looked very proud, he trained the god of war Grom Hell Roar, and successfully killed the destroyer Manolos, and the Moroccan Dan he trained now killed the demon leader on the opposite side, I believe that it will not be long before Moroccan Dan can ascend to the throne of the chief of the Warsong clan with this exploit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Salester is a little unwilling, he also gets the glory of assists, even if he can't be a chief in the future, there is no problem in being an elder. Most importantly, with this merit, he can provide a better quality of life for his mother, and be able to have the right to enter the life of Orgrimmar.
Thrall saw all this in the rear, Sal was a little unwilling in his heart, this glory should have belonged to him, if he really used the power of the law with all his strength, even if he was in a coma for three days and three nights, he would kill the leader of the Burning Legion. But as a chieftain, he can't, without his leadership, the orcs will suffer heavy losses in this battle, which is a loss that the orcs absolutely cannot afford at present.
Thrall looked at Grushak, after the death of Grom Hellroar, the Warsong Clan has always been led by him, and if he can cultivate one Grom Hellroar, he can cultivate a second. The future Warsong Clan is willing to obey their will.
After the fat man landed, Gianna said excitedly, "Do you see it?" An orc actually killed the leader of a burning legion, how strong is the strength of the orcs. ”
Gianna is a little panicked now, if the orcs are all such combat power, then the entire alliance will be in danger, with the experience of World War I and World War II, the ferocity and brutality of the orcs are already deep in the bone marrow, if the strength of the orcs is far higher than that of the alliance, then it is not impossible to counterattack the continent of Azeroth.
The fat man pressed Gianna's shoulder and said, "Calm down, Gianna, the high-end combat power of the orcs is indeed more than that of our alliance, this is already an indisputable fact, fortunately, we have made arrangements before, and we don't have to worry about the threat of the orcs for the time being." ”
Gianna thought of the fat man's previous suppression of the orcs in all aspects and narrowed the living space of the orcs, and said excitedly: "You want to." ”
The fat man covered Gianna's mouth and said, "It's good to know, don't say it." ”
Gianna nodded, looking at the fat man's gaze with a hint of admiration, the shortcomings of the orcs are obvious, that is, their number, suppressing the living space of the orcs, controlling the number of orcs, the orcs will never be the opponent of the alliance.
The fat man was happy in his heart, fortunately, he had solved the orcs in Falling Hammer Town before, otherwise in the hinterland of Alasuo, there was a group of golden powerhouses eyeing him, and his life would be really sad. What is even more fortunate is that the capture of Frostwolf Village directly pulled out the nails of the orcs in the Lordaeron Continent, and the death of Drektar has made the orcs lose one strong man in their top combat power and one less commander in the military.
The fat man and Gianna went to Sal first, and the fat man said worriedly, "Chief Sal, you are okay." ”
Thrall glanced at the fat man who came over to look at his joke and said, "I'm fine, I really didn't expect King Walker to have the ability to come to our orc defenses." ”
The fat man smiled and said, "Friendly forces, of course it's time to help each other, don't worry, I won't lay mines behind the orc line." ”
The fat man's words made Sal's heart sink: "What does Walker mean by this, is it to pit himself again?" ”
The fat man saw that Sal's face became even paler, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I haven't done this kind of thing yet, just remind the big chief, don't hurt your teammates like this in the future, otherwise, hum." ”
The fat man's face became serious, and he said to Sal, "Your weapons are gone, and no one will help you pick them up, so it's a legendary weapon." ”
The fat man's words were purely a slap in the face, Sal held his breath and glared at the fat man fiercely, and the fat man seemed to be unaware of it: "The strength of the orcs is really strong, look at that orc, it is really brave, it reminds me of the roar of Grom hell, maybe the next chief of the orcs will be him." ”
Sal Yue was cold, pondered for a while, and said: "Walker, don't provoke the relationship between us orcs, your little trick can't calculate the orcs, if he is really suitable to lead the orcs in the future, then I will give him my place." ”
The fat man said: "Good manner, it is indeed worthy of the Great Chief of Sal, may I ask who that orc is?" Heroes, there should always be a name. ”
The fat man always felt that this orc had something to do with the Grom Hellroar, could it be his son, but the Garrosh Hellroar should still be in the Outlands now.
Sal said angrily: "The leader of the new generation of the Warsong Clan, Moroccan Dan. ”
At this moment, the ground rolled, the hammer of destruction broke through the ground, and returned to Sal's side, the fat man's fist was pinched, the natal weapon, Sal actually fused the hammer of destruction into a natal weapon, no wonder it can carry so much power of the law, he should have thought of it a long time ago.
At this time, an old orc walked in and said, "Thrall, our Warsong Clan has done an excellent job, and I don't know if our clan has the right to enter Orgrimmar." ”
Thrall pondered for a moment, the Warsong Clan is strong, it is one of the most elite forces among the orcs at the moment, and now the orcs are weak and cannot give up their strength.
Thrall said: "You have merit in killing the leader of the Burning Legion, so naturally you can settle in Orgrimmar and Grushak, and lead the warriors of your Warsong Clan to block the attack of the Burning Legion." ”
Grushak received a satisfactory reply, beat his right hand on his chest and said, "Follow your will, Grand Chief. ”
Grushak glanced at the fat man as he was leaving, and that look was full of hostility.
The fat man obviously saw that Grushak didn't have a good impression of him, and knew that this orc was probably also an anti-alliance organization among the orcs, maybe he was still the leader of the militant faction, so he remembered him silently, and he would clean him up when he had the opportunity in the future.
The fat man turned to Gazruvi and said, "The goblin clan appeared in the orc camp but did not accept the invitation of the alliance, which may make people doubt your intentions." ”
Ever since the fat man arrived, Gazruvi's eyes have been spinning and pondering how to explain it.
Garry Vix, the trade king, has always wanted to eat both the Alliance and the Orcs, but he doesn't really want to take sides.
Gazruvi smiled and said, "Dear King Walker, I am here because I have a deal with Chief Thrall, and if the alliance needs a trade, we will also enter the alliance's camp." ”
Sal looked at the two sides and said, "That's right, Gazruvi's arrival is for a deal, King Walker don't think about it." ”
The fat man knew what they were thinking, and he didn't break it, and said with a smile: "Of course that's the best, the alliance has a lot of big deals waiting for you to do." (To be continued.) )