"Prophet, General, please be seated. www.biquge.info"Varian led the two to the conference table, sat down the guests, and then went straight to the point and asked: "Welcome to the arrival of your army, now the siege of Maghan has been completed, but the defense line in the southwest is still a little weak, I wonder if the two of you are willing to lead the army to arm?" ”

Veron shook his head and said in a deep voice, "We think that the tribal army of Azeroth is coming, and at that time, there will be a lot of disruption to the operation, so it is better to make a decision immediately, immediately attack the mountain, and wipe out these orcs before they arrive!" ”

Hearing this, King Varian raised his eyebrows, then regained his composure, and asked with a smile: "The mountain is steep, and if you attack it strongly, I am afraid that the casualties will be very large." ”

Wei Lun did not hesitate to continue: "We have brought 4,000 thunder elephants and more than 20,000 warriors, just give us one day to ensure that these stubborn orcs are cleared!" ”

Thunder elephants are not elephants, they are good at climbing with claws on their feet, and they have a natural ability to manipulate thunder and lightning. In addition, the body is huge, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, whether it is a bow and arrow, a javelin or a rolling wood and stone, it is indeed a sharp weapon for attacking mountains.

Hearing this, Varian thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Since the two adults are seeking to fight, this first merit will be given to you, but only one day will be given to you, and whether you succeed or not, your troops will be withdrawn." ”

"It's a deal!" Hearing this, Wei Lun's face turned pale and he stretched out his palm.

Syllable!

A knock woke Garrosh and he opened his eyes blankly, revealing a figure wrapped in a wide robe. He sniffed his nose, looked puzzled, and lay on the ground looking up.

"Garrosh?" The gray-robed man crouched down and took a closer look, and as he approached, a pair of red pupils gradually emerged from the shadows, and Garrosh's confused gaze suddenly condensed!

It's an orc!

"Who are you? Why is it in the barracks of the Alliance! Garrosh gritted his teeth and roared.

The gray-robed man lowered his head and shook it, and sighed in a deep voice: "Garrush, I originally thought that you were different from them, but now it seems that there is no difference, and the orc's hometown has made you like this. ”

Garrosh was startled, with a look of madness on his face, and he suddenly burst into a rage, threw himself on the railing, stared at the gray-robed man, and suffocated a name from his throat. "Sal!"

"Being weak is a sin in itself, don't you understand?" Thrall didn't care about the fierce gaze that was close at hand, and said coldly: "It was your stupidity that attracted the evil wolf, and this consequence has to be borne by all the orcs of Nagrand, you are all sinners!" ”

With that, Sal shook off his robe, got up and strode away. Garrosh clung to the railing, his eyes wide open, and after a moment he sat back down, holding his head and weeping like a wolf.

The unpleasant cry caused the nearby sergeants to look at each other, but no one came close to watch.

I don't know how long I cried, but Garrosh had become hoarse and turned into a dry howl, and he couldn't stop crying. Crying and crying, silently, a person walked to the edge of the cage and looked at him silently.

This man was dressed in an ordinary human military uniform and wore a standard military hat on his head, no different from the soldiers here, except that he carried a rattan basket behind him, which was slightly incongruous.

"Silly big man, don't cry, my dad will try to save you." A deliberately suppressed child's voice came from the back basket, Garrosh was stunned, slowly raised his head, and was greeted by two pairs of clear black eyes. Minghua stuck out his tongue mischievously, and under Cheng Xiaotian's scolding, he quickly retracted his head.

"Great Lord." Garrosh said dumbfounded.

Cheng Xiaotian nodded with a heavy face, sighed again, and said, "Don't worry, the army here is about to be mobilized, and there will inevitably be negligence here, and I will take advantage of the chaos to rescue you." ”

Garrosh was taken aback, and then hurriedly asked, "Where are the people of our clan now?!" ”

"They went to Blade Mountain, and there shouldn't be any more danger along the way." Cheng Xiaotian replied.

Garrosh nodded, his eyes flickered and he thought for a moment, and suddenly stared, he knelt down on his knees, looked up at Cheng Xiaotian and begged: "Great lord, please, take me up the mountain." ”

"Up the mountain?" Cheng Xiaotian frowned, and asked, "Do you think that after you go up, what impact will it have on the battle situation?" You can't save anyone, but you have to take your own life in vain. ”

Garrosh grasped the railing with both hands, his eyes were determined, and he took a deep breath and replied, "Lord Lord, I am an orc of Nagrand, a descendant of Maghan, and I know where to go. ”

"You insist?" Cheng Xiaotian asked, his face had become a little ugly.

"Pray for the fulfillment of the Great Lord." Garrosh didn't dare to look directly at Cheng Xiaotian's gaze, and slammed his head on the ground.

After a long time, there was no sound in front of him, and Garrosh raised his head, and Cheng Xiaotian was gone. With a resolute look in his eyes, he tugged at the chains that bound him, leaned back, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

An hour later, the battalion began to be dispatched, and more than 100,000 troops moved and entered combat positions on alert. Garrosh closed his eyes slightly, allowing the people in front of him to come and go, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture without any reaction.

The trumpet sounded, the earth rumbled, and the army of thunder elephants marched in two columns, and they would pass through the camp and kill Maghan directly! On the back of the elephant, the gentle Delaney and the blood elves all had solemn faces, and they were stubborn and murderous!

Each elephant carries six warriors on its back, one shield warrior, one archer, one draenei paladin, one blood elf spellbreaker, one magician, and one shaman.

With such a lineup, the two races complement each other, which can be described as seamless, and both attack and defense power have reached a perfect realm. And these samurai are all extraordinary, and the holy light on their bodies is shining, and the alliance army is dumbfounded.

More than 20,000 people are enough to shock an ordinary army of 50,000!

Garrosh had opened his eyes completely, staring unfocused at the ground, oblivious to the mighty army. In front of him, the Union soldiers in the middle of the road came and went, and suddenly, a "soldier" with a backpack walked behind him and slapped him on the back with a palm.

In the midst of a heroic cheer, his sturdy figure disappeared, and the soldier walked without stopping, turning a barracks and disappearing.

The purple-blue Thunder Elephant army was like a spear, passing through the one-kilometer-thick alliance camp and driving directly to the foot of the mountain, with Veron and Helduri at the forefront, looking up at this towering mountain, the spiritual symbol of the orcs.

Verun took a deep breath, spit out again, and asked sentimentally, "Heldori, you have also experienced the invasion and killing of orcs, do you remember the scene at that time?" ”

Heldorui's handsome face instantly became distorted, and in his gritted teeth, the green tendons in his head burst out, and his face was full of hideousness.

Velen turned behind him again and shouted, "Brothers and sisters, follow me to fight and take revenge!" Don't be afraid of death, we have been imposed too much. In order for future generations not to endure this suffering again, let us go to hell with our enemies today! ”

"Let's go to hell! Go to hell! The Draenei were all in tears, roaring and shouting.

At this moment, the flames of hatred burned all over them!

At the door of the Chinese army's tent, the young mage shook his head and sighed: "It's all crazy." ”

In front of him, Varian frowned at the scene, his face heavy and silent. He knew very well that the so-called fear of tribal interference was just a pretense, and this army was here to kill! (To be continued.) )