132 Tarrama the Blackstone Orc

When Malone walked out of the city hall, there was no ordinary farmer or resident in sight on the streets of Yuexi Town; Militiamen in leather and chain mail ran around the streets of Yuexi Town, either holding a bundle of crossbow arrows or carrying a few shields.

Marlon and Paul rushed to the north of Moonstream, which would be their front line against the orcs; From afar, Malone saw his subordinates, led by Robin, hurriedly arranging a simple line of defense.

"Robin!"

Malone shouted, then increased the span of his pace, and walked quickly towards the line of defense.

"Luo ...... Chief Sir? ”

Robin was stunned for a moment when he heard the familiar voice, and then quickly turned around; When he saw his commander walking towards him, he couldn't help but let out a cheer.

Not just Robin, but all of the Westspring garrison, and the militia of Nighttown; Although Robin had been in good order when arranging the defense, everyone always felt a little unsure - after all, they would face an unprecedented two hundred orcs, and maybe more.

But now all doubts were dispelled—and when the soldiers saw Marlon's burly and muscular body appear on the defensive line, they regained their confidence that Stormwind had fallen only because Marshal Anduin Lothar was not in the city at that time; Led by the Lothar family, Stormwind's army has never been defeated, and this time was no different.

"Well done, Robin, thanks to you, otherwise it would have been too late."

Marlon rushed to Robin in a few steps, gently pounded his breastplate, and said excitedly.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Robin was complimented by Malone and giggled happily.

"How's it going?"

After complimenting Robin, Malone asked impatiently.

"There are a few pack horses here, and I've got a few scouts who can ride them out to find out, and they're all back now...... The orc army was about two hundred men, and it was only a little more than half an hour away from us; The defenses of Yuexi Town and the other side of the mountain range have been arranged according to the instructions you proposed before, Commander Lothar, and you will wait for the group of miscellaneous people to arrive and teach them a hard lesson. ”

Robin said with a wave of his fist.

"Very good...... What about Warrant Officer Oku? ”

Malone looked around, but didn't find the figure of the Sentinel Ridge garrison.

"Warrant Officer Oku took his men to the other side of the mountain, and here in the frontal battlefield, I think it's better for us soldiers who have fought with orcs to carry it."

Robin said.

"Okay...... However, if my plan goes smoothly, we should not be left alone to bear the onslaught of those orcs, and all I am worried about now is ...... In case my plans don't go well......"

Malone said with some apprehension - he was quite confident before making a battle plan; But when the battle actually came, he realized that there were thousands of inhabitants behind him.

If Marlon's plan doesn't go well and the human soldiers' defenses are overwhelmed by those orcs, it will undoubtedly be a tragedy for these thousands of survivors in Moonstream Town.

Malone felt some regret - perhaps, these survivors should have been allowed to migrate to the beach first, but it was too late to say that this was really an afterthought.

"It's going to work."

Robin said firmly—and even if it doesn't work, what are you afraid of? In addition to these nearly five hundred soldiers, there were thousands of men in Yuexi Town, and their opponents, those orcs, were only two hundred.

Maybe it's hard for humans to have the upper hand in a solo fight with the orcs, but ...... Robin believes that the tragedy that happened in Nighttown and Lakeside Town will not be repeated, because this time, the orcs have no advantage - 1,500 men, even if they use ** to pile up, they can pile those 200 orcs to death!

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Tarrama comes from the Blackstone clan of the orc tribe, and was little more than a minor character in the clan before the orcs invaded this strange world, and even for a long time after.

The Blackstone Clan, ruled by the Black Hand of the Great Chieftain, revered tradition, and as an ordinary Blackstone orc, Tarrama did not gain much reuse.

However, things changed some time ago - Gul'dan, the leader of the orc warlocks, somehow fell into a coma, and just when the Black Hand didn't know what to do, his lieutenant, Orgrim Hammer, rebelled.

Tarrama witnessed a duel that he will never forget, and the young Orgrim Hammer smashed the chest of the Black Hand of the Great Chief with the legendary weapon that their family had passed down from generation to generation.

When the old Great Chief was prostrate on the ground, spitting red blood like a dead fish, Tarrama knew that a new era had been born.

Although Orgrim Destroyer, who became the new chieftain, did not kill the two sons of the Great Chieftain's Black Hand, Red and Maim, it did strip many of the Blackstone Clan elders of their powers, handing them over to the younger Blackstone orcs.

Tarrama was one of the winners of this rebellion, joining the new High Chief's trusted personal guard and contributing to the Orc's capture of Stormwind.

Tarrama is still glad - under the rule of the previous High Chieftain, the Black Hand, the Orcs launched many attacks on Stormwind, but the ogres of the Blackstone Clan, the Bloodcave Clan, or the Twilight Hammer Clan were all kept out of the stubborn human defenses.

It wasn't until Orgrim Hammer became the new Orc Great Chief that the orcs were able to taste the joy of victory; They ruthlessly captured the royal capital of mankind, where they wantonly slaughtered and plundered.

Although many humans have fled the port by ship, many humans have been left behind in orc-occupied areas; Orgrim Destroyer's Hammer soon marched north with an army of orcs to conquer more land.

Before leaving Stormwind, Orgrim Hammer left behind a small group of Blackstone Orcs and hundreds of orcs from other clans, who would supervise the human captives after his departure, and carry the food and weapons from Stormwind's warehouses to the orcs' makeshift camp in Blackstone Mountain in groups of a dozen people.

Stormwind soon ran out of food, and in order to provide more food for the High Chief, Tarrama set his sights on the place called the Wild West, which the Great Chief said was the place where the most food was produced in the southern part of the continent.

Tarrama came to this land with more than two hundred orcs from the Blood Cave Clan, and to his excitement, there were indeed mountains of grain here.

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