Do you want Grom and the Warsong Clan to stay alone in Ironforge? Unfortunately, although Grom was looking forward to a showdown with the dwarven warrior, he was not a fool. In a duel, a true warrior will not give up the opportunity to give up a fatal blow to his opponent, and the same is true on the battlefield. If only Grom and the Warsong Clan were left to besiege Ironforge, let alone fight the dwarven warrior, it was doubtful whether they would survive the dwarven siege.

In this way, in desperation, with the humiliation of defeat and great pain, Grom followed the orc army to the Palatine Bay in the wetlands, where many ships from the goblins had been moored. Of course, the ships are now gone, all sunk in the bay of Nanhai Town, along with the goblin dwarfs.

Grom has no affection for goblins, with a thin body, fragile limbs, and a surprisingly large head, these guys are literally born slave material, but can never be good warriors. Races that do not produce good warriors...... Grom simply didn't know what the point of their existence was.

Ogrim after returning from Southsea Town...... It just so happened that Grom's injuries had basically healed. So, Orgrim asks Grom to take his Warsong clan to attack Dammod Fortress, and by the way, keep an eye on Zuhead and the Blackhan brothers, if there is any conspiracy. ,…,

Grom was not resistant to such an order, and what really made him reluctant was that Orgrim told him that the dwarven warriors would surely have celebrated their wine festival last night; In this way, when Grom drove the orcs of the Dragonthroat Clan and the Blackfang Clan to attack the fortress of Dammod in the early morning, he would be able to take the fortress that had once hindered the orc army without much effort.

Grom scoffed at such an order - not that he had any virtue of not attacking an enemy who was not capable of resisting, but because it lost the meaning of the battle. But Grom did have an itchy hand, so he was still reluctant to do it. Promised that Orgrim would go to Dammod Fortress himself.

Before attacking Dammod Fortress, Grom taunted the Zuhead and Blackham brothers in the hope of provoking their anger. As Grom told Zuherd, Grom prefers to kill Zuherd's dragonthroat orcs who are at least strong rather than drunken dwarves.

But the Zuhead and Blackham brothers were unplanted—and Grom was so angry that they didn't dare to do anything with him. So Grom urged the Dragonthroat Orcs and Blackfang Orcs to hurry up and launch an attack on Dammod Fortress to end his boring trip. ,…,

Grom was overjoyed when the Dragonmaw Orcs and Blackfang's attacks were thwarted, and he hoped that Orgrim's judgment had been wrong, that the dwarves weren't drunk, so that he might be able to return to Ironforge to duel the dwarven warrior. First practice his hands with his people.

Although Grom was a little disappointed to find out that it was not the dwarves but the human army that resisted the orc attack in the Dammod Fortress, the iron blood and fighting spirit of those human troops that showed off afterwards made Grom extremely excited. After the Dragonthroat Orcs and Blackfang Orcs were defeated, Grom did not even laugh at their cowardice as usual, but went to the bottom of the Dammod Fortress as he did at the gates of Ironforge and provoked the enemies who were cowering in the castle.

These human armies, who have proved to be worthy warriors with their stubborn resistance, must have warriors among such warriors who are qualified to duel with them and then receive the honor of being split in half by their own "blood roar" - the greatest warrior ever made by the orcs, Grom Hellroar thought as he roared even more insolently at the human army on the walls - come on, come on! Don't let me down, human warriors in the fortress! I stopped the Dragonthroat Clan and the Black Fang Clan from continuing their attacks, but I didn't let you shoot arrows like a girl across the walls! …,

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Grom didn't know that the five arrows that shot at him like a wind, but were blocked by him with a "blood roar", were indeed shot at him by a "girl". At the head of the fortress of Dammod, Winlessa is feeling a little sad - in the castle of Alterac, Winlessa loses to Mograine in a duel in front of Arthas; Now, the killer barrage of arrows she shot was blocked by the orc so easily.

Winlessa doesn't consider herself the best ranger, even though it's always been her dream and goal. Sister Aurelia and Sister Sylvanas, each of whom is far superior to Winlesa in archery. But Alsace is the only one...... Wen Lesa didn't want to show her weak side in front of him. Especially the thought that the poisonous woman didn't need to do anything to get Alsace's dependence and recognition, which made Wen Lesa feel even more aggrieved and unfair.

Arthas didn't notice Winresa's mental activity, instead staring at the orc beneath the fortress. In the original flow of time, Arthas's impression of the orcs had undergone a noticeable change - that is, these green-skinned monsters were in poor condition after the defeat.

The orc armies once destroyed the magical city of Dalaran and laid siege to the royal city of Lordaeron. Alsace can still remember it vividly. The shadow of genocide loomed over the entire royal city of Lordaeron - Ser Anduin Lothar, his father, King Terenus, and his teacher, Uther Lightbringer, each of whom had a grim and worried look on their faces. ,…,

At that time, few people thought that humanity could still be defeated - reinforcements from Fort Riptide might have arrived at the royal city of Lordaeron, but who could defeat the savage invaders on the plains of Tarunmere? What's more, they also have the aid of the Red Dragon. But suddenly the battle took a miraculous turn - the orc army retreated without a fight.

While others were still rejoicing in their escapes from death. Ser Anduin Lothar defied the crowd and led all the elite soldiers in King Lordaeron's city that could be mobilized, including the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse and the fledgling Knights of the Silver Hand, to launch a pursuit of the orcs.

Although Arthas was now certain that the leader of the orcs was a cunning enough adversary, in retrospect Sir Anduin Lothar had behaved recklessly and recklessly. But it seems that years of begging for the Light have finally paid off, and the orcs have lost their former ferocity and fled in all directions before Anduin Lothar's army.

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