The orc officer takes us back to the Valley of Glory, where General Garrosh is in the military halls of the Valley of Glory and will assign us the next move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not far from the barracks inn where we stayed last night, in the center of the valley, the military hall was a tall and majestic fortress, and the thick stone walls of the fortress hung long red tapestries with the coat of arms of the tribe, which consisted of a battle axe, a round shield, a long javelin, a minotaur totem, and a broken mask, representing orcs, trolls, minotaurs, and forsakens, symbolizing the tribe as a faction formed by the alliance of the four tribes.

And underneath the tribal badge is a line tattooed in the lingua franca - loyalty, bravery, courage, fearlessness, for glory! For the Horde!

This is the full text of the tribe's slogan, and it is a shortened version of the phrase that we often shout when we fight.

The orc officer ushered us into the military hall, where the Grand Admiral Garrosh was already waiting for us, and although he had met in the Valley of Wisdom before, he had already left a deep impression on my mind. Garrosh, whose full name is Garrosh Hellroar, is the son of the legendary leader Grom Hellroar, who inherited his father's fine bloodlines, and has a strong personality, a tall and strong body, and brown skin. Dressed in fine steel armor, he holds a long battle axe, the legendary weapon of the Hellroar family, the Bloodroar, which is said to have slain the demigod Cenarius and the second man of the Burning Legion, the Abyss Lord Manolos, whose blade was made indestructible due to the blood of gods and demons.

"See the General!" The five of us and the orc officers bowed to Garrosh.

"Excellent! Five warriors, have you gotten the Transfiguration Potion? Garrosh stepped forward and picked up the warrior Kaslak, then raised his hand to get us up.

"General, the five warriors have already obtained the potion, and they can start infiltrating the operation immediately." The orc officer replied.

Instead of responding to us immediately, Garrosh patted Kaslak on the shoulder and said to him alone, "I've heard about your invasion of Shadowfang Castle and hunting for Akumer, and you are worthy of being a good boy of our Warsong Clan. ”

The orc Kaslak replied excitedly: "General, I have always held the glory of the clan in my heart!"

Garrosh nodded in satisfaction, then said to us, "Warriors, the boar people dare to conspire against our tribe, and we must pay for them!" I will lead the horde army to the barren land in the afternoon, and you will join me on the mission of infiltrating the Boar Man tribe! ”

"Yes, General!" The five of us answered.

Garrosh punched his fist in the chest and said, "For the Horde!" ”

"For the Horde!" We did the same thing.

In the afternoon, the scorching sun scorched the crimson earth of Dulongtar, and the warm wind crisscrossed the mountainous plains, blowing the pennants erected by poles and hunting sounds, and outside the gates of Orgrimmar, an army of thousands had gathered, and the soldiers of this army looked at the gates with solemn faces, as if waiting for someone.

There was a sound of chains clashing at the gates of Orgrimmar, the thick iron fence at the gate slowly rose, and a team slowly walked out from behind the gate, leading a brown orc, this is the great general of the tribe, Garrosh Hell roars, he is riding a silver wolf in iron armor out of the city gate, and behind him is ten Kukaron elite guards, all of them riding brown war wolves.

"Why can they have mounts and we don't?" The thief Duhrinf said in a very low voice.

"Because those Kukaron elites are the elite units of the tribe, they are troops that directly obey the orders of the Grand Chief of Saar, and their military rank is higher than that of ordinary officers, and of course they enjoy the treatment of the rank of chief." I explained.

"Damn, when will we be able to have this treatment?" The thief complained.

"Shhhhh Kaslak, the warrior on the side, motioned for us to be silent, and the thief and I gave him an "oh" look, and now I, the warrior, the thief, the warlock, and the priest were waiting outside the gates, ready to run to the barrens.

Now Garrosh had come to the front of the army, and he said in a loud voice: "Brethren! We have been gathered here to eradicate a race that has been disloyal to our tribe, the boar people who have entrenched themselves on Razor Ridge in the South Barrens. These wild boar people have been protected by our tribe for hundreds of years, but now they are taking revenge and colluding with some unknown forces, intending to plot evil, which seriously threatens the safety and interests of our tribe! We've got to give them a look! Let him know what loyalty is! What is glory!! ”

"Oh! Give them color and see! "Kill these boar people!!" Garrosh's words stirred up the crowd, and the soldiers all responded loudly.

But what he said just now made me a little puzzled, and I couldn't help but say to the thieves and priests, "Huh? Didn't the Great Chief say that he hadn't been sure if the Boar People had rebelled when he sent us this mission before, why was the Great General so sure of it? ”

"Yes, I also heard at the time that I wasn't sure if they had the intention of rebelling, so I let us infiltrate their tribe to collect evidence!" Pastor Ginger responded.

"I heard it at the time, and the Great Chief did say that he wanted us to make a decision after we finished exploring." Warlock Blogar agreed.

"But now General Garrosh seems to mean that he is sure to attack the boar people?" I said.

"Hmm......" Everyone is a little confused.

Seeing us like this, the warrior Kaslak hurriedly said: "The general must have a reason for saying this, you don't have to think so much, just listen to his orders." ”

"That's all there is to it."

At this time, Garrosh's mobilization speech had also been completed, and he was seen raising the bloody battle axe and shouting: "For glory! For the Horde! ”

"Woo! For the Horde! Everyone shouted in unison, and loud slogans resounded all around.

"Yes, brethren! Let's go! Garrosh shouted, he swung down the bloody roar battle axe, and the silver wolf under his seat galloped out, leading the elite troops of Kukaron behind him to the south along the road outside the city, and then the army began to move in an orderly manner under the command of the sergeant officer, the drummer beat the war drum, the commander blew the horn, and everyone ran in unison, lined up in a long line, and followed the wolf pack in front of him to begin to march towards the barren land.