"Honorable Hammer of Destruction, what's wrong with you?" Kilrog looked at the somewhat distracted Orgrim at a loss.

"Oh......" Orgrim came back to his senses and refocused on the battle at hand, "Kilrog, our army didn't come up with effective resistance when we stormed Stormwind, and we didn't really fight any real battle in the battle against Ironforge because of Grom; The only siege of the orc army in this world was at Dammod Fortress, and as you know, we failed. ”

"Yes, the hammer of the revered ruin." Kilrog's heart suddenly felt a little ashamed - the inquiry of destroying the hammer was not unreasonable - just now, he had shamelessly told the story of the Orcs taking Shattrath, thinking that he had achieved great things, but in fact, the Orcs could not even take a small fortress of Danmod.

"In the battles ahead, we will need to attack many human, dwarven and elven cities, so our people must learn how to do their best - on our own. So now, Kilrog, I want you to learn the full steps to conquer a city. Orgrim spoke in a didactic tone.

"Yes, the hammer of ruining miè." Kilrog didn't feel insulted, in his mind, Orgrim had become a wise man of the same level as Naozu, and such a wise man could lead the orcs to ultimate victory.

"So, how do you take a city?" Zukin was also intrigued by this - he and his troll warriors had spent three thousand years. The territory of the Amani Empire has shrunk from half a continent to a small primeval forest, and they have been defeated repeatedly in battles against humans and elves. It was because the human war would hide in the strong fortress even if the slightest thing went wrong, and the troll warriors would fall in batches on the way to the fortress gate, which led to the eventual defeat. - Of course, it is a perverse rumor that a very small number of people have claimed that the ultimate decline of the Amani Empire was due to the fact that they had carved a way through the valley of Alterac, and that they had already put to death all the fools who had thought so in the first place. Their bodies had been eaten by the trolls, and even that didn't soothe the anger in Zujin's heart that he was the emperor of the trolls. The only true god of the world of Azeroth - he can't be wrong!

"When humans - not just humans, but orcs and other races as well - are besieged in a small castle, they despair at first, but with a wise commander. It can arouse the desire/desire of resistance in the hearts of these people. At that point, it will be very difficult for the attacking side. Orgrim said.

"Just like when we're rounding up our prey, when we drive the split-hoof bull to a dead end, they will suddenly go berserk several times more than usual, and we will pay more casualties?" Kilrog is very good at drawing inferences.

"It's natural, if I'm in such a situation, I'll definitely kill a few more enemies before I die. It's worth dying in this way - of course, that's just an analogy. I am immortal. Zugin's argument is even more interesting - of course, Orgrim doesn't have much skepticism about his "immortality" claims, and after seeing the severed arm regenerate, he thinks that the trolls are a creature that cannot be viewed with common sense.

"Therefore, what we have to do is to first destroy this determination to fight in their hearts, so that they will gradually lose that will to die in fear and anger." Orgrim nodded.

"But how? I don't think they understand what we're saying. Kilrog seemed embarrassed - the hammer of destruction was incredible, and even if humans and orcs were able to communicate with each other, Kilrog didn't think the humans would listen to orcs.

"Don't worry, before that, we have to help them get this fighting spirit up. Like you said before, Kilrog, we're going to have to cut a few small wounds on the Splithooves when we're going to kill them—not fatal, but they can provoke them. Orgrim said with a smile.

Kilrog was stunned for a moment—he understood what Orgrim meant, and he compared the humans in the castle to split-hoof cows, but how do you cut a wound on them? Besides...... "Wouldn't bleeding the split-hoof cow make them more manic?" Wouldn't that be the price we would pay even greater? Kierrog asked, puzzled—what if the human commander in the castle wasn't a wise man?" What if the humans in the castle were in fear right now? Why provoke them?

"The humans in the castle, unlike the Split-hoofed oxen we hunted, are not capable of going out of the city to fight—no race can fight against the orcs in the wilderness, not even the ogres—so that we can provoke them with wantonness, and when their furious restlessness has subsided, the weariness and fear will be replaced by much more intense than it is now." O'Graham explained what Kilrog meant.

"But how do you bleed the humans in the city?" This time it was the rent that he was most interested in such a thing as "bloodletting" - and of course, it was best if the blood of the enemy was released, and he could drink it himself, and the taste was far sweeter than any drink.

"Hmm...... Remember the human civilians I told you to capture? Ogrim thought for a moment and replied to Zu Jindao.

"Remember, not long ago I took my warriors around the side and captured a bunch of humans in those little farms and mills. They are really unproductive, even men, they are scared to pee their pants; Women are even more crying, not brave at all, and deserve to be our food...... Oh no, prey, it's all the same anyway. Zujin replied with a big grin.

"Now, then, Zujin, I can make good on my promise to let your warriors go on a killing spree." In Zujin's eyes mixed with confusion and excitement, Orgrim held out a green finger and pointed to the gates of Riptide Castle and said in a loud voice, "Go, Zujin, kill those humans at that junction to the gates, and use the cruelest methods of your trolls - even when it's over, you can eat them - if you will." ”

"I'd love it." Zugin's face was hidden under his mask, but Kilrog could almost imagine his wicked and excited smile at this time.

The Emperor of the Amani Empire walked down the hill on two long, powerful legs, and suddenly Orgrim stopped him again: "Remember, Zujin, although you can kill as you want, you must not rape those women...... Rape and killing are different, blood can bring fear, but rape can be raped...... It will only make the anger of that group of men last longer. (To be continued......)