Chapter 403: I Hate Warlocks the Most
Halfway through speaking, the squad leader suddenly felt that the spear shaft in his hand began to tremble violently, and even had a tendency to lose his hand; He looked up in amazement, and saw the tall gate panel in front of him, which began to tremble slightly; Dust and debris kept falling from his head and even fascinated his eyes.
"Run, the city gate is really going to collapse!" The squad leader endured the discomfort in his eyes, let go of the spear shaft in his hand, closed the captivated eyes, and urged his comrades to leave the city gate as soon as possible.
"Run, run! It's going to collapse! The palace guards reminded each other one after another, and quickly ran to a far safe area, looking at the swaying gate in the cave of the city gate in a daze—what the mad woman who came out of nowhere said was true?
"Hmph...... If you don't scare these mortals, they won't know how good I am! The Red Dragon Queen raised her chin triumphantly, withdrew her hand against the gate panel, and after making sure that there was no sign of life on the other side of the door, the Red Dragon Queen raised her leg and kicked hard at the door.
"Hey, it seems to be okay?" A palace guard asked cautiously.
"Look again." The captain of the palace guard replied cautiously.
At this moment, only a "boom" was heard, and the huge city gate suddenly fell, and then cracked into two pieces along the gap in the middle, stirring up dust in the city gate hole.
"Ahem...... Ahem...... "In the midst of the jaw-dropping eyes of the palace guards, a woman with a slightly dark complexion and a horn-shaped ornament on her head jumped in from the city gate, first fanning her hand. He dispersed the dust in front of him, and then crossed his waist and shouted to the crowd outside the city gate, "Hey. Where's my meal? ”
Outside the city gate, seeing that his father's always strict face also showed a surprised expression, Arthas felt funny in his heart, and at the same time, he bent down slightly, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand to make a "please" movement: "Father, please!" King Solas is still waiting for us. ”
The Orc Camp in the Gulf of Palatine. It is the base of the Orc Expeditionary Force at the forefront of the continent of Azeroth, where countless strategic materials and siege equipment are stored.
The Balatine Bay is an important location after camping here. Orcs can attack Dammod Fortress to the north, the dwarven kingdoms of Ironforge to the south, and to the west they can sail in canoes to Quel'Salas to raid the magical runestones.
In the Orc Barracks. Countless orcs are working desperately in dozens of furnaces; The iron smelting technology of the orcs was not well developed. But they found a mine outside the Ironforge that the dwarves had not had time to destroy because they were in a hurry to retreat into the Ironforge Fort, and from there they obtained a large amount of high-quality iron ore, and the orc blacksmiths who remained in the base camp worked day and night to build weapons, siege engines, and even ships at Orgrim's urging.
The orc camp at night was not calm either, and in the orc camp, a large group of orcs in ragged clothes and vicissitudes of life were on a rampage.
"Where's Orgrim? Do you know where Ogrim is? "Grom? Hellroar grabbed an orc blacksmith, its fanged mouth close to the blacksmith's head, and asked menacingly.
"No...... I don't know......" the blacksmith looked a little trembling. He shook his head in a panic as he looked left and right. Hopefully get some hints from your peers.
It's no wonder that the blacksmith didn't know anything, and as a non-combatant, Ogrim naturally wouldn't tell him about his itinerary and the movements of the army.
"Waste one!" Grom shook his head irritably, and threw the orc blacksmith aside; The poor blacksmith flew more than ten meters and crashed into a working stove, and the almost red-burned furnace made the blacksmith howl so badly that almost the entire orc camp could hear it.
"Grom, don't make a fuss, maybe something happened here while we're away...... Zuhd walked over to Grom's side and dissuaded.
As an orc blacksmith who is not a combatant, he will naturally not be respected in the orc army of force, and Grom's behavior of ignoring the lives of orcs will not arouse Zuhd's disgust; It's just that it's been a while since the two of them returned to the orc camp in Baladin Bay with the remnants of the Warsong Clan and the Dragonthroat Clan, and there were more than a dozen blacksmiths and patrols who were thrown out like this, but they still couldn't find Orgrim's whereabouts, and Zuhd realized that something was wrong.
"So what do you say? Zuhed? Grom impatiently waved his weapon "Blood Roar", "Orgrim is not here now, who should we tell the red dragon to be out of control?" ”
"Gul'dan." Zuhed spat out a name.
Grom frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Guldan? That guy? Zuhd, you know I hate those warlocks the most—and you, of course. ”
Zuhd choked on Grom's words - well, even if Grom is a rectum, but ...... Is it necessary to say that you hate me so bluntly?
"I know, but Orgrim isn't here, so the only way to do this is to tell Sù Gul'dan, maybe he can do something." Zuhd said.
"Alright, alright, you warlocks...... It's okay to study intrigue and tricks after a battle......" Grom nodded and led the way to Guldan's camp.
Although only the most noble patriarch in the orc army is qualified to have his own tent, and the other orcs are all sleeping in the open, Guldan, as one of the leaders of the former orcs, Ogrim treats him well.
In front of Gul'dan's tent, Grom and Zuhd met the two-headed cannibal mage who was always inseparable from Guldan, Gugar.
"Gugal, is Gul'dan in there?" Grom shouted at the ogre.
"Yes, Grom." The head to the left of Gugar replied.
"No, hehe, no." The head to the right of Gugar replied.
"Is it or isn't there?" Grom put his axe on Gugar's neck—the one who said "absent," of course.
"Yes, yes!" The head on the right side of Gugar replied sharply - although he was still stronger than Grom, he had no courage to fight Grom, and as a weak mage, Grom could stab ten Grogar to death with a single finger.
"Red, Maim, take your people and settle them down." Zuhd instructed the Black Hand brothers, and then pulled his legs to follow Grom, who had already lifted the curtain of the tent. (To be continued......)