Rewind the time to three hours ago.

When High Priest Ryan was alarmed by the commotion outside the door, he came out of the room to see an army of ogres stacked like dark clouds, and Zulman and the ogre beside him.

"Yes, the Stonefist Ogre has really come to attack us!!" High Priest Ryan shouted loudly, waking up the forest trolls who were still in a state of ignorance, and the forest trolls made the same choice, taking out the stone weapons from the troll's hut and running towards High Priest Ryan.

Ryan's heart seemed to sink into the abyss, he had expected Zurman to lead the Stonefist Ogre to attack the Deadwood Tribe, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. You know, he's still making enough Viper Guards these days, but at this point in time, he's obviously not having enough Viper Guards.

"Zurman, why did you bring the ogre to Deadwood Village, don't you know that this is an act of betrayal of the tribe." High Priest Ryan shouted as he gestured to the forest trolls who were listening to the command.

You know, these forest trolls are not completely at their command, and there are already a small number of forest trolls who have taken out their weapons and plan to fight the ogres on the outskirts of the village. Forest Trolls are no match for ogres, and on the battlefield, an ogre can even fight against 3 Forest Trolls at the same time without losing the upper hand.

Zulman walked out of the ogre, after transforming into a berserker, Zulman's face was much older, with a hateful look on his face, he said slowly: "Old thing, you rejected Haka, but you will die after all, you stubborn guys will soon be wiped out by the redeveloped humans!" ”

The ogre horde let out a hearty laugh.

High Priest Ryan looked around at the ogres below, and his heart sank again, he didn't expect that the ogre leader who lived in Riptide Castle would actually come out of their territory and run to the vicinity of Deadwood Village, thinking that Zurman must have made a condition to these ogres that they could not refuse at all

"Zurman, you coward, I shouldn't have handed over the Destroyer of Worlds to you in the first place, you put the entire forest troll to shame." High Priest Ryan roared angrily. His expression was very solemn, because there were still a small number of forest troll warriors, and they did not intend to enter the net he had arranged, but planned to fight the ogres outside the village.

In the troll tradition, while most troll warriors respect the troll priests, one fundamental point is that they simply do not follow the orders of the forest troll priests, even if they are right.

Standing in the strongest row is the ogre king Ocalal, he is wearing a set of special ogre heavy armor, and he is holding a huge mace in his hand, and his burly figure makes the troll feel very terrifying just by seeing it.

Ryan calmly looked at the Ogre Lord Ocalar, who had come out of the mage tower of Riptide Castle and arrived in Deadwood Village, apparently already in earnest. He calmly observed Ocalar, who was not far away, and said hello calmly: "My friend, what is the reason for you to come out of the mage tower in Riptide Castle and come to the remote countryside of Deadwood Village to deal with an old man like me." ”

Ocalar laughed, then exaggeratedly patted his stomach with his hand, and then said loudly: "Ryan, you cowardly thing, who led his troops to break away from the tribe in Riptide Castle in the first place, and who was personally ordered to be exterminated by Chief Orgrimmar. ”

"Today, you dare to call me your friend, wrong, Ryan, I am going to be the conqueror of the forest trolls today, starting with you deadwood tribe."

"Soon, all the forest trolls will be conquered by me, wahahaha."

Laughter echoed through the mountains, where the Deadwood Tribe lived was the only forest in the Arathi Highlands, and because this forest was not large, the Deadwood tribe had not been able to expand rapidly, and could only linger in front of a small number of people. In this case, Ryan knows very well that the forest trolls in the Deadwood Tribe alone will not be able to resist the ogre, you know, the power of the ogre can crush the forest troll, even if they occupy the territory, I am afraid they will not be the opponent of the ogre.

Suddenly, Lane's brain flashed Locke's figure, whether the human who had been blessed by the gods would come back smoothly and come to save the Deadwood Tribe. As soon as this thought appeared, it made Ryan feel a little ridiculous, the ogres gathered below the Deadwood tribe may be more than three hundred ogre warriors, even if Locke returns, what can it do.

As he pondered, the ogres had attacked, and the burly ogre warriors, wielding huge maces, rushed into the Deadwood Village, and then began to fight with the forest troll warriors who were waiting for them. Ryan was distressed and happy in his heart, these forest troll warriors were the elite of the Deadwood Tribe, and if they didn't die, it meant that the results of the Deadwood Tribe's training for half a year were gone. However, this kind of thing is also in Ryan's plan, he has long expected that these forest troll warriors will not follow his command, so he has benefited from this time, and has placed the Viper Guard and the Stun Totem well.

At the highest point of the Deadwood Tribe, High Priest Ryan looked at the situation below with a solemn expression, those forest troll warriors who fought a hundred battles, under the attack of the ogre warriors, were instantly defeated as if they were paper paste, and soon, those forest troll warriors who were still "humming" were dragged away by the ogre, and then thrown into the boiling iron cauldron.

"Hahahaha," the ogres laughed happily.

And Ocalal, the ogre king, walked slowly among the deadwood tribes, and after killing a forest troll warrior who was still stubbornly resisting with a hammer, he said loudly to the high priest of Ryan above: "I heard that your chief is a human, what's the matter, where has he gone?" ”

Ryan soon noticed that the forest troll warriors standing around him looked very lost, and he thought to himself, "Hey, my old bones are going to give their lives for the last of this tribe." ”

As a result, High Priest Ryan let out a loud roar: "O forest troll warrior who is still resisting at the entrance of the village, come to my side, it's time for the ogre to see our strength." ”