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The storm continued, and the Knights of the Alliance, led by Gavin Ladd, stormed the orc camp several times.

The orcs still resisted strongly, which reminded Gavin Ladd of the first Orc War, when he encountered the Orcs in the Dark Swamp. Orc soldiers are not afraid of death, no matter how many corpses they have in front of them, they will still step on the fallen orc soldiers and continue to attack the Knights.

The equal number of casualties increased the pressure on Gavin Ladd, and he swung his hammer and smashed the head of an orc. The horse stopped, and he looked at the blood-stained mud on the ground, took off his helmet, and let the rain wash his resolute face again.

"How long will it take for the follow-up army to arrive?" Gavin asked the herald knight beside him.

"General, less than half an hour."

Half an hour is enough to organize an attack.

Gavin didn't want to continue his Knights' frontal assault. In order to tear up more space for the rear troops, he needs to gather his forces and turn the knights into a sharp sword that pierces deep into the Horde's camp.

"Gather our knights and prepare to organize a final assault."

A loud trumpet sounded, and the knights retreated from the tribal camp with their horses, regrouping the remaining forces and following behind Garvin.

"Charge!" Gavin Radgaard snorted.

Nearly a thousand knights, with a devastating momentum, inserted into the orc camp.

The camp of the orc tribe stationed in Hinterland was large enough that the human knights were strong enough to carry out the impact, but they were reduced with each further step. This is the camp of the orcs, and if you break in, you will pay the price.

Orgrim saw the Alliance Knights storming their camp, and there was no panic on his face. In addition to the seriousness that comes on weekdays, there is even some excitement.

There were also two orcs in front of him, one named Itregg and the other Red.

"That Lothar, who was defeated by us, has become the current commander of the Alliance, and he is now anxious to fight us, what do you think?" Ogrim asked.

Red has always been irritable, he clenched the black battle axe in his hand, and said menacingly: "Crush them, these fragile ants, you need blood to make them remember the lesson." ”

"Wait, Chief Red, you're too aggressive. We now have less than 50% of our troops, and a decisive battle is the worst option. Itregg retorted.

Red said angrily, "You have been avoiding the battle since you landed in Nanhai Town. We are a tribe, and fighting is the law of our existence, our only creed! ”

Itreig, who was also a warrior, felt the humiliation of his glory in Red's words, and he raised the volume of his words and said, "Boy, you still don't understand, this is a battle between two clans. It's not in Draenor, you don't want to solve the battle in front of you by resolving the contradictions between the clans! Nearly fifty percent of our troops have been dispatched, except for thirty percent who follow the trolls to the north, and the rest are grabbing resources in this land, so we need to find another way to resolve the current crisis! ”

Red backed down, knowing that his thoughts were no match for this battle-hardened orc, and he chose to remain silent.

Ogrim is not a black hand, he has both the glory of the black hand and the wisdom that the black hand does not have. He took it's advice: "How to do it, Itrieg. ”

"Draw out a part of your forces and raid Eagle's Nest Mountain!" Itreig said, pointing to the mountains to the north.

"This rain is not suitable for us to carry out mountaineering operations." Orgrim worried.

Itreg shook his head: "Great Chief, this is the opposite, the griffin knight on a rainy day is far less powerful than before. ”

"I'll lead the soldiers on the attack." Red was desperate to prove himself.

Orgrim nodded, and he approved the additional offensive plan.

After Red Black Hand left with the twenty percent of the soldiers in the camp, Orgrim walked to the front with his hammer. Itreg followed him closely.

"Itreig, I told you to look for Goyle, and what happened?" There was a little more sadness on Orgrim's face, and he took the child very seriously.

Itrieg recalled the incident, and his tone was also a little sad, and he calmed down and said, "Since the death of Chief Durotan, there has been no news of this child. He may have died in the flames of war. ”

Ogrim let out a long sigh of relief, and his sluggish eyes refocused: "Keep looking for me, I must find this child!" ”

Orgrim's pace was fast, and he walked before the Alliance knights charged into their line, and like the orc soldiers, he raised his hammer and joined the battle.

The east side of the Orc Tribe camp.

Rollin and Khadgar had just escaped, and because of the group of warlocks, they had been put on hold at the back of the tribal camp for the time being.

However, here does not mean that they are not rewarded. Rollin's excellent probing skills allowed him to perceive a large group of orc soldiers marching towards the mountains to the north.

It was Eagle's Nest Mountain, and the orcs chose to attack there at this point in time.

Rollin's thinking span was quite large, and he immediately understood why the orcs did what they did. The Horde wanted to involve the forces of the Alliance, and wanted General Lothar to divide his forces and fight on two fronts.

"You seem to have figured it out?" Khadgar asked, looking at Rollin, who had a calm face.

"The Horde plans to attack Eagle's Nest Mountain to distract the Alliance's attacking forces. In this way, Sir Lothar's attack is about to be stranded again. Rollin said.

Still a little confused, Khadgar continued, "Is the tribe not confident in the strength of their camp?" Blindly avoiding war, this is not their style. ”

"You should know better than me about the fighting power of the tribe, they want to have a real decisive battle with us, and our chances of winning are not great." Luo Lin analyzed.

Khadgar nodded, agreeing with Rollin.

"I see, they want to drag us down. This attack on Eagle's Nest Mountain is to drain the morale of our soldiers, for they know that Sir Lothar cannot fail to come to the aid of our allies. ”

"That's right, the tribe is smart. They also take advantage of the supernatural spells on our heads. Rollin pointed to the sky and said.

Looking at the Eagle's Nest Mountain to the north, Khadgar thought for a moment and said, "I think we should go to the Eagle's Nest Mountain and assist the dwarves than a frontal battlefield. ”

"Yes, this is the best way, but after we do this, we will lose the initiative again in a frontal battle." Rollin knew that after this battle, the Alliance's armies would never have a chance to organize the Horde to cross Hinterland.

There may be other ways to fight, but in three months, the orc tribe will definitely enter the northern lands of Lordaeron.

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