"Orgrim, why are you here?" Brooks was overjoyed and amazed—even he felt a little lost in the situation just now; Now that Orgrim came, it was as if Brooks had found his backbone; Of course, Brooks also knew that Orgrim had always prided himself on being resourceful, and would not easily leave the hub of command to enter the battle in person; Is it because he has a solution to the dilemma in front of him?--Brooks was full of anticipation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brooks......" Ogrim's voice carried a touch of sadness, "the final moment has come. ”

The last moment? Brooks was shocked—what does this mean? Could it be that Orgrim left his podium, not because he had a plan to implement himself, but because he had no plan at all, so he ......

Before this, no matter what the situation was, Brooks had never been so desperate as he was now—since Orgrim had said that it was the last hour, then there must be no room for the orcs to turn over in this battle; However, this is by no means the last moment!

"Orgrim, what the hell are you talking about!" Brooks' emotions suddenly heightened, and he came to Orgrim's face, roared at him and yelled, "Isn't it just a defeat in a battle? What's the big deal? It's my last moments at best, but it's not yours, Ogrim, you have more important things to do! ”

"More important things?" Orgrim was stunned by a call highlighted by his friend, and asked in confusion.

"Back to Baladine Bay, Orgrim! I know you, you'll be able to swim across that narrow sea! "Go back, I'll cut off the queen for you, and believe me, as long as I'm alive, no enemy will be able to go forward and pursue you; Ogrim, I believe in you, you will be able to command the Horde to make a comeback, and even if I die, you will be able to avenge me! Hurry up now, Orgrim, it's too late! ”

To Brooks' surprise, Orgrim just smiled wryly and shook his head: "No, Brooks, I'm not leaving, as I just said, this is my last moment." The Horde has collapsed, the Orcs have lost the war, and there is no chance of a comeback, Brooks. ”

"You fart!" Brooks interrupted Orgrim in a fit of rage, and he even wanted to slap the friend in the face—even though he had always held him in high esteem: "Just a dragon, just lost a war, see what you've become, Orgrim?" You've become a, a coward! What about your ambitions? What did you want to lead your tribe to a bright future? Have you given up on them all? In that case, I don't need those humans, I can hack you right here! ”

Blox's emotions were so agitated that his saliva splashed all over Orgrim's face, but the orc chief didn't care—he knew that Brox's was doing it for his own good, but ......

"Listen to me, Brocks; Even if the orcs can make a comeback, it will only be after the Dark Gate is opened...... But if the people who remained in Draenor came, the power ...... And that will follow, and when the time comes, do you think Gul'dan will let me go? Rather than being tortured by Gul'dan, it would be better for me to die here now. "Orgrim had already thought clearly.

"......" Brooks didn't speak, and from Orgrim's tone, he could hear a strong will to die - as a good friend of Orgrim, Blox's character - when he decided something, don't try to make him change his mind by beating him unless you can convince him of reason.

And Brooks wasn't a fool - he knew Orgrim had a point in that - killing Blackhan the Destroyer, killing the Shadow Council, and putting Gul'dan under house arrest...... He is involved in all these things, and once Gul'dan gains power, let alone Orgrim, even if it is himself, he will not let it go.

Seeing the red dragon still chasing the fleeing orcs and spitting flames, Bloxes sighed - what a failure!

Patting his old friend on the shoulder, Brooks' tone softened, "Orgrim, I see...... Since you have chosen this moment...... Well, I'll accompany you. ”

"Blox...... You can leave. Orgrim hesitated, but then spoke - Brooks was his friend, and he was willing to die with him; But he is also his friend, and of course he doesn't want him to die here - thinking about each other is true friendship.

"Hey, don't mention that, instead of just leaving in disgrace, swimming back to Palatine Bay, and enduring Guldan's snatching like a chicken in the soup, I might as well enjoy the joy of fighting before I die!" Brooks grinned and waved his tomahawk demonstratively at his friend.

Fight? Orgrim smiled wryly again, and looked around him—even his own personal guards were now almost gone, and his own tribe chief was in a miserable situation with only a few guards.

As for Brooks, he was stronger than himself, but only to a limited extent, barely amassing a few hundred Blackstone Orcs - and more importantly, these few Blackstone Orcs were no longer as combative as they had been when they first came into the world, but trembling, and if the enemy was a little more tenacious, Orgrim felt that they would immediately disperse.

Brooks knew what Orgrim was thinking, and he knew that if he and Orgrim were to charge the approaching human army now, few of these Blackstone Orcs would follow them to their deaths.

But Brooks had his own pride—orcs are orcs, and he didn't regret what Ogrim did, knowing that his friend was right, because orcs are born free, and orcs are never slaves; At the same time, Brooks would not run away - even if he did, the orcs would not die with their backs to their enemies.

"Fight, Orgrim, let me see if you're as agile as you used to be when you become the Great Chief!" Ignoring the earth-colored blackstone orcs, Blox, and after inviting Orgrim to give it a try, rushed towards the human army that was pressing down on the orcs.

This Blox...... Orgrim finally smiled—not bitterly, but from the heart—what more could a husband ask for? Gripped the Hammer of Destruction, which had been handed down from his ancestral lineage, Orgrim followed Blox and charged the human army, not forgetting to push away the fleeing orcs in front of him - get out of the way, you cowards! The Great Chief of the Tribe is here, and that human dares to take my head?