Things had gotten to this point, and Orgrim was already a little exhausted. He asked himself if the orc chief was competent, but the war was not as smooth as he had imagined at first.

After killing Blackhan and taking command of the Orc Expeditionary Force, Orgrim united the Troll Empire, found many allies among the humans, and enslaved the Red Dragon Queen with the help of a mysterious man known as Deathwing.

However, aside from the capture of Stormwind, Orgrim's orc army had no record - the siege of Dammod Fortress failed, and the siege of Ironforge failed......

Orgrim had done his best, even the trivial customs of dwarves and humans had been applied to warfare, but most of the orcs were still too stupid, and the only wise Gul'dan among them could not be trusted.

Ogrim himself had no perfect idea of what would happen after landing on the Lordaren subcontinent, and the resistance of humanity was more tenacious than he imagined.

Although Tyrone Bloodseeker and his Death Knights can build a direct path for the orc army to the frost behind Riptide Castle, and this sea area is also not garrisoned by human troops because of the existence of underwater reefs, Orgrim still has little confidence in the battle after the landing.

"Squeak squeak......" Ogrim, who was thinking, suddenly heard a small murmur beside him, Ogrim frowned and looked at Zujin who was half-squatting on the ground, suddenly his eyes widened, and a strong urge to gagged from his stomach rushed to his throat.

The three fingers on Zu Jin's right hand were grabbing the freshman's left arm, which had just been cut off by himself, and he shoved the end of the palm into his mouth, squeaking and chewing!

"You...... You ...... "Ogrim has not seen savage scenes, ogres smashing the heads of enemies, sucking brains, Ogrim has also seen them; But...... Whether it's Draenor or Azeroth, how can anyone in this world eat their own flesh?

"Oh?" Zugin's intact left eye slanted at Orgrim for a moment, and a muffled sound came out of his mouth. Then, the emperor of the Troll Empire let go of his mouth, pulled out his left arm, which had been completely gnawed clean and had no bones left, and grinned at Orgrim.

The smile was so hideous in Orgrim's eyes that Zugin's fangs were stained with specks of his own blood. "It tastes good, do you want some?" Zukin generously wanted to share his arm with his allies.

"No...... No ......" Orgrim resisted the urge to guse, and refused Zugin's request - he had always thought that ogres were already the dirtiest and filthy creatures, but he didn't expect that these seemingly civilized trolls were even more savage than ogres, and he really didn't know how they ruled the world in the first place.

Zujin put his arm back into his mouth and said indistinctly as he chewed on his arm bones, "It tastes good...... It's just a little sour...... It tastes better with moss...... But the best food is the elves...... Hey...... Crunch ......"

Rao was so tired of seeing the bloody rain on the battlefield that he couldn't bear to spend with the troll emperor anymore, so he made an excuse and hurriedly left the wetland.

It's so barbaric...... Too no...... Humanity is up! - Orgrim's heart. From Zukin's words, he suddenly thought of a possibility - it tasted better with moss?

Orgrim knew that the green "skin" on the forest trolls was not their true colors, but a layer of moss and spores that had been living in the forest for a long time.

So...... What do Zukin's words mean? Could he ...... Have you ever eaten your partner's meat before you say something like "it tastes better with moss"? And elves......

Orgrim could already imagine a horde of trolls around the bonfire, dancing oddly and tediously, scorching their kind and the High Elves of Quel'Salas over the bonfire, in the light of the twin moons......

And their emperor, Zujin, sat in the midst of them, looking at the trolls and high elves who were wailing on the fire, unabashedly voracious appetite and ...... Slobber......

For the first time, Orgrim hated the richness of his imagination, and at the same time, he missed his old friend Durotan immensely, for he suddenly found that around him were orcs, ogres, and trolls......

As ridiculous as it may seem, how much Orgrim wishes for a companion with humanity who can communicate with him normally!

"Honorable hammer of destruction." A respectful voice rang out beside Orgrim, and he looked intently to see that it was the chief of the Bloodcave Clan, Kilrog Deatheye.

The black beard was neatly groomed and hung under Kilrog's chin; His hair was tied in a bunch, and stood on his head, and from afar, it was like a goblet.

"What's the matter, Kilrog." Orgrim put a distraction behind him and returned to his role as the Great Chief of the Orc Alliance.

"Tyrone Bloodfiend wants me to inform you that the Frost Path has successfully spread out on the Narrow Sea, and I hope you can guide you as to where this Frost Path should lead." Kilrog was a one-eyed eyer, his left eye covered by a black blindfold, revealing his right eye, bursting with red excitement.

"Bloodseeker? Why didn't he come by himself? Orgrim asked casually as he walked towards the sea.

Kilrog Deatheye hurriedly followed Orgrim's pace and explained, "As you ordered, Tyrone Bloodseeker is at sea, and he is afraid that if he moves, the Frost Path will be washed away by the sea, so he can't come and inform you in person. ”

Orgrim nodded, and said, "So...... Go and inform our army now, it's time to land in Lordaeron! ”

"Honorable ......Hammer of Destruction," Kilrog did not turn to carry out Orgrim's order, but replied respectfully, "after Tyrone informed me of this, I have called my people to inform the army of the build-up. ”

"Oh?" Ogrim's feet - Kilrog has already issued orders for himself in advance? Orgrim originally cared a lot about the authority of his big chief, and could even be said to be a dictator; But at this time, he suddenly became interested in Kilrog beside him.

Orgrim continued to walk briskly forward, not looking back, but said in a meaningful tone, "You did a good job, Kilrog, and next, I would like to hear what you think of the battle plan after the landing......"