"Wait for work, won't we attack the city?" Kilrog didn't understand a little - according to the second option, shouldn't the city be attacked? But it's tempting to eliminate those human reinforcements...... It's hard to choose!

"Attack, of course attack!" "Not only are we going to take this fortress, the reinforcements returning from the northern end of the Sadol Bridge, we're going to defeat them," Orgrim said categorically. As long as we do these two things, we will basically destroy the power of the Stormgard Kingdom, which is the most militarily powerful of the human kingdoms, and the rest will be much simpler......"

"Can it be done?" In the face of Orgrim's greedy thoughts, Kilrog had deep doubts - the fortress in front of him was definitely easy to defend and difficult to attack, it was built on a hill, and attacking the fortress itself would have to be attacked from the back; The only gate was on a slightly gentler slope, but in front of the gate was a large lake, and only a road leading to the gate stretched across the lake like a single-plank bridge, dividing the lake into two small puddles on the left and right. This natural barrier already made it difficult to attack, and the orc army did not carry any siege equipment at this time.

"I want to try." Orgrim smiled slightly, "There shouldn't be any guarding power in this castle, if we can't even take such a castle, what can we do to sweep the entire continent?" Don't forget, in addition to the Human Alliance, there are enemies like dwarves and elves waiting to be eradicated! ”

"That's right, Orgrim, you haven't forgotten the agreement between us." An eerie tone came from behind Kilrog, and he turned to look. He is Zujin, the emperor of the forest trolls. The language of the orcs is completely different from the language of the world of Azeroth, and Zujin, who first came to the door to seek an alliance, was completely unable to communicate with the orcs, but the troll emperor, who likes to think of himself as a god, does have a solution. Kilrog remembers that after Orgrim allowed Zukin to suck the soul of a dead Shadow Council orc warlock, the guy learned orc language, though the tone was a bit odd.

"Zu Jin, you're back, how did you get it?" Orgrim didn't take Zukin's words, instead frowning and asking if he had done a good job with the task he had given him.

"Okay, I've caught about fifty humans. But what I don't understand is, Orgrim, why don't you let my warriors kill them? You know, catch the sleeping enemy. Cutting off the scalp from their foreheads and eating the rest of their bodies while they were terrified is a heroic tradition of our troll people. Even under the veil, the trembling traces of Zu Jin's two huge fangs could be faintly distinguished.

Listened to Zujin's words. Even the brutal Kilrog. I can't help but start to gag - yes, when there is not enough food, the orcs will also eat their enemies to make up for the ration, but ...... Even orcs don't take pleasure in eating other humanoid creatures, and only these forest trolls can do such a cruel act.

"They're going to get what they want to kill, Zukin." Zugin's words also disgusted Orgrim. But he didn't want to lose the ally at the moment - while the trolls weren't showing much respectable strength, Zugin's severed arm rebirth had made Orgrim realize that there might be something unique about these ancient species. Not to mention that after defeating the humans, Orgrim also needs to learn more about the High Elves from the trolls.

"Kilrog, do you know how to attack a castle?" Orgrim turned his attention to Kilrog anyway.

"Yes, honorable hammer of destruction, we once captured Shattrath, the capital of the Draenei." There was a hint of excitement in Kilrog's one-eyed - defeating the Draenei was the greatest achievement of the orcs since they formed a tribe - and of course this was also the purpose of the tribe's formation, although the Great Chief at that time was not Orgrim, but when attacking Shattrath, Orgrim and his friend, Durontan, the chief of the Frostwolf Clan, were also key figures, without these two people, the orcs could not break through the barrier set up by the Draenei outside their city.

Shattras...... It wasn't a siege, it was just ......" with a gloomy expression on his face, and Orgrim swallowed "a massacre" back into his stomach. The battle of Shattrath relied on the crystals sent by the Draenei prophet Veron to the door for peace, and secondly, the Draenei did not have too strong will to resist the orcs, and they had too many old, weak, women and children to transfer; Third...... There was a powerful evil force that Orgrim already knew, but never dared to speak, that would control the course of the war, and Orgrim was convinced that the Draenei would not be able to escape from that force without the orcs - and that was the only way Orgrim could convince his friend Durotan and himself to let go of their guilt and self-blame.

When I remembered the battle of Shattrath, I also remembered my friend Durotan. While Ogrim's heart grieved, there was also a force that supported him to continue - Durontan's heart was not only concerned about his frostwolf clan, but also about the entire orc tribe.

Even after his exile, Durotan risked his life to tell Orgrim the truth about the evil forces that lurked behind a qiē, to the point of dying in another world. Whether out of loyalty to his clan or out of duty to fulfill his old friend's last wishes, Orgrim leads the orc tribe to victory and, more importantly, to freedom.

Orgrim knew he couldn't resist the evil forces, but when he arrived in Azeroth, he found that the mysterious forces had become so weak in this new world that he killed all the members of Gul'dan's Shadow Council, and Gul'dan woke up helpless against himself.

Perhaps the portal could really isolate that mysterious power - Orgrim remembered the building called the "Dark Gate"; In this new world, perhaps the orcs can escape the fate of being controlled by that evil force, return to themselves, and regain their freedom - this land, this world, is not only an object of invasion and plunder for the orcs, but also a new home for their future survival.

That's what the Draenei had in mind when they first came to the world of orcs? - Orgrim reminded him of his blue-skinned, goat-hoofed neighbors. Even the name "Draenor" was known to the orcs from the Draenei. The Draenei treat orcs peacefully, but what about the end result? With the lessons of his neighbors, Ogrim had no intention of living peacefully with the indigenous people of the land - war was inevitable and peace was a pipe dream. Noble Durotan, if your soul has a return, you will definitely become the soul of the ancestors, right? Please bless me and my orc tribe, in the name of the orcs, we will destroy this world, and then on the ruins, rebuild a new home for the orcs! (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the fifth reward of the book friend Love Pig Pig without regrets...... Love Piggy, have you donated all your red envelopes! White Night is so touching!