Chapter 82: Juxtaposition with the Legend (End)

"Weigh your words carefully to convince me, Minotaur! Otherwise, only on the day when all the orcs are freed, you can regain your freedom! The words of the Great Chief of the Tribe, Orgrim, were loud, and with these words, the powerful momentum of the heroic rank slammed down on the old Tang sitting in front of him.

Speaking of which, more than half a year of special training with Kane * Bloodhoof has allowed Old Tang to grow rapidly, which is not only in terms of skills and combat effectiveness, but also in Old Tang's ability to resist pressure and mature mentality. Now in the face of pure coercion, there is no way to make Lao Tang shake or retreat in the slightest, even if he is as powerful as a hero. Looking at the majestic Hammer of Destruction with a stern face, Old Tang did not have the slightest stage fright, and said in a gentle tone:

"I wonder how your population will be resettled when you have rescued all your people? Where do you choose to live? The Dark Gate has been destroyed by Tulayan, Draenor, you can't go back to your hometown, right? Old Tang did not directly offer his own price, but asked the people in the camp back.

"We can choose to negotiate with the humans and ask for a piece of land to be our shelter, so as to prevent the two sides from fighting each other again! The Alterac Valley, the Hills Bled Hills, and the vast and fertile lands of which man possesses, are only to cede us a piece of land for our survival. Since Lao Tang entered the camp, he has not interjected, but quietly observed Lao Tang's Sal, and took the initiative to speak for the first time. Not caring what was the connection between Don's inquiry and the price and demand he could give, Sal elaborated on his plans.

"Negotiate, cede land? Not to mention whether human beings will accept negotiations, the mere idea of letting humans cede land seems to me to be utopian. I also know something about the wars and entanglements between you orcs and humans. I don't need to say how much hatred there is between your two peoples. Are you sure that before such an unforgettable blood feud, humans will raise tigers for trouble? Ceded land for your survival, development, and recuperation? I'm afraid that before the orcs regroup and cheer up, the Lordaeron Alliance will be formed again to come and fight you! In the face of Sal's elaboration, Old Tang did not hesitate to give his own refutation.

In fact, for Sal, the tribal leader whom Lao Tang admired and admired in his previous life, and the future chief of the Great Chief, Lao Tang has always been looking forward to meeting him. The excitement of getting to know historical figures once made Old Tang want to stop, until he gradually adapted to the life of this world after a few years, and it was not until Old Tang gradually matured and he grew from an ordinary otaku to a hero, this sense of curiosity gradually faded, but this did not affect Old Tang's good impression of Sal at all.

But to be honest, Thrall is still a little immature. He had just escaped from the asylum and had been living in human society before, but he had not yet experienced so many trials and tribulations; There is also Jean who is sheltered by Orgrim's Hammer and has no experience of really taking charge of a race. Today's Sal is still inconsiderate in politics, and even a "half-hanger" like Lao Tang is inferior. Now he is at best a rising star with great potential, far less sophisticated than the scheming and outstanding faction leader of later generations. But on the other hand, Don also firmly believes that as long as he is given time, Sal's amazing talent and leadership skills will impress anyone and convince him!

"If you don't negotiate, don't cut the land, then hit them until they agree! No one can resist the blade of the Horde! "Old Don doesn't have to think about it to know who it will be - Grom Hell roars, and there is no other way than him! It's not that Hell Roar has no brains and only knows how to fight hard, but that kind of tough and fierce style has long been integrated into the depths of his blood!

"If it weren't for Gul'dan's insistence on taking the bigger picture into account, we would have broken down the walls of Lordaeron and ruled the land in place of humans, just as we did in Stormwind Fortress! As long as the tribe is united, we are not afraid of any opponent! "Warok Sarufar, the commander of the Kalimdor coalition in later generations, King Sarufar also opened his mouth to make his point clear, and the same iron-blooded toughness. As an outstanding general and orc hero who was undefeated before the end of World War II, he is qualified to speak such bold words!

In the face of the war declaration of the two hard-line orc leadership members, Old Tang once again smiled bitterly in his heart, and could only continue to retort;

"I don't doubt the fighting power of the orc warriors, nor the determination of the tribe to pursue victory and freedom! But once again, fight to the death with the Lordaeron Alliance? IMHO, such a sacrifice is pointless! Hear me out! Old Tang raised his hand to stop the words that came to Brock's mouth as he wanted to interject, and continued in a firm tone: "I know that the orcs are as proud of our heroic death on the battlefield as our Shuharu!" But there is no value in such unnecessary sacrifices! It represents not bravery and honor, but recklessness and, the disgrace of a racial leader! ”

Without giving a few orcs the opportunity to interject, Old Tang continued to retort without pause:

"Even if you free all the people who were imprisoned in the camp, how many people would you have in the land of Azeroth? Million? Million? But what about the Seven Kingdoms of Mankind? Well, excluding the kingdom of Alterac, which has been largely razed to the ground, humanity still has a population base of at least six million! Not to mention the dwarves, the hardcore allies of humanity, and the High Elves who have the potential to return to the Alliance! With such a balance of strength, the struggle between the Alliance and the Horde is bound to turn into a protracted and tragic war again! It would be a war without a winner! In the end, it will only be a lose-lose situation and a lot of losses! ”

Hell Roar and the Sarufar brothers listened to Old Tang's words, and they all woke up from that frenzied desire to fight. After looking at the expressions of several orc heroes, Old Tang knew that the time had come to add another fire, only to see that Old Tang looked around at several orc legends in the camp for a while, and then his eyes refocused on the face of the Great Chief Orgrim's hammer, and said with a resolute and stern face:

"As the leader of a race, protecting your own population and ensuring the continuation and prosperity of your race is the first priority! It would be unwise to fight humanity and their allies again in today's form! It is imperative that the race recuperate and be given a buffer and opportunity to recover and develop! ”

After saying this, the somewhat dry old Tang let out a long sigh of relief, scooped up the wine cup in front of him, which was obviously one size smaller than the minotaur, and poured a large sip of spirits, not saying a word, quietly waiting for the response of several orc heroes.

It didn't take long for Old Tang to wait, but the orc Great Chief Orc's Hammer finally spoke, and the wise and resolute voice spoke in a low voice; "That's your chip, Minotaur? Tell us what you think, and if you have a better solution, then congratulations, you will get what you want to reap the friendship of the orcs! ”

"Immigration, on the other side of the endless sea of immigration, my hometown of Kalimdor!" Old Tang stood up, leaned forward and propped his hands on the table, his huge body casting an equally huge shadow under the light of the candlelight, "Although it is very barren and far less fertile than the land of the Eastern Kingdom, there is also no behemoth like the human race and the Lordaeron Alliance who hate you there, and want to get rid of it quickly!" ”

"In that land, what awaits you is not the blade of the enemy and the endless slaughter, but the opportunity to recuperate and new allies - we the Shuharu! We can help raise the materials to build a new home! Wood, rocks, metal, and even some food support! Since we are friends, we Shuharu will do everything we can for our friends and companions! As long as the orcs are willing to promise to help us eliminate the centaur debris after recovering their vitality, we Shuharu will firmly stand by your side and establish an alliance with you to help each other!! 100,000 brave elites will fight for our common interests! Old Tang said his solution in one go.

"Centaurs? What is that? How strong are they? Thrall opened his mouth with some confusion, and asked the question that several of the orc leaders wanted to know.

"A group of scum who killed their fathers and relatives, a group of maggots who preded their nature! It is also the blood feud of our Shuharu generation! When you land in Kalimdor, you'll know what savage, dirty, and cruel creatures they are! Old Tang paused and then spoke: "Although their combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning in my opinion, they have high mobility and a huge population. With our own strength alone, it will be a difficult and long project to completely exterminate them. So we need the friendship of the orcs! We need comrades-in-arms! That's what I'm asking for! Finally saying what he wanted, Old Tang straightened his tall body again, quietly waiting for the orcs to respond.

Old Tang felt that he had analyzed the pros and cons of the orcs' next move thoroughly. Everything that can be done has been done, and the final decision is still in the hands of the orcs themselves. If their efforts are not rewarded, the orcs still have to be stubborn, and there is nothing Old Tang can do, so he can only quietly wait for the guardian Medivan, the real prophet and the super big fool to come out in person!

After a long silence, these orc high-ranking officials and leaders were carefully understanding Old Tang's words and weighing the pros and cons. Going to an unknown continent can be an opportunity or a disaster for a race, and it is a decision that requires caution to make!

"I need to know who you are, young minotaur! Are you sure you have enough weight to represent your race? Ogrim's hammer stretched out his fingers and tapped on the solid table, asking one last question. This tribal speaker, the most wise and prestigious leader of the orcs, is tempted!

Faced with this question, Old Tang took out a small totem pole full of elemental power that had been personally blessed by his legendary aunt Magatha * Terror Totem and threw it to the Hammer of Destruction in front of him - it was the "token" that Kane Bloodhoof personally gave him when Old Tang was promoted to a high-ranking Overseer, and it was also the legion seal of the "Wrestling with the Dragons"! Splitting the corners of his mouth and smiling slightly, Old Tang said confidently:

"I can! Just because I'm the High Overseer of Shuharu! Just because I'm a disciple of the Grand Chief of Shuharu, Kane* Bloodhoof! Just because I'm the next chief of the Terror Totem Clan! Just by my exploits! By my prestige among my fellow citizens! Just because I'm the successor to the next Grand Chief of the Minotaur Tribe! ”

"Just because I'm Good's Titan Power *Terror Totem!" Don's answer was resounding!

In the face of the confident and sharp old Don, Orgrim's hammer was also aroused. Standing up and coming to Old Tang's side, he raised his head and stared at Old Tang's resolute face and said:

"If you can keep your promise and forge an alliance, the minotaurs will reap the friendship of the orcs! Friendship cannot be betrayed! Swear in the name of our ancestors! ”

"Friendship is not to be betrayed! Swear by Mother Earth! Old Don also echoed in a loud voice, and took the initiative to extend his big hand to the legendary Hammer of Orgrim's Hammer.

"For friendship, for the new tribe!"

"For friendship, for the new tribe!" The hammer of destruction also stretched out his strong hand and clenched it tightly with Old Tang.

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The issue of the rank of the High Governor~~~ Everyone should take the initiative to promote it after the old Tang crossed over to the past~~~

This is the first update~~~ I tried to make another change in the middle of the night~~~~ I chatted with an editor friend for a long time yesterday~~~ He pointed out that my idea of the second volume was not good~~ It is different from the theme of the first volume~~~~ This book should be positioned as farming development~~~~ Actually, I also set it this way~~~ In the original outline, there was only this volume without soldiers by my side....Anyway, it's really unpleasant to write without soldiers now~~~ Am I really suitable for bullying people with my little brother?

However, the second volume has set too many plots~~~ The plot of this section of the Eastern Kingdom is too attractive to me~~ I am reluctant to give up~ or push it to rebuild~~~ I can only speed up the plot as much as possible~~ After writing a few small climaxes in the second volume, I quickly entered the third volume of Ragnarok of the Gods~~~, that is, the battle of the sea and mountains~~~

There is also a question: if it is not practical to let the blood elves build a transcontinental portal~~I mean without considering the attitude of the blood elves and the relationship between the two parties~~~ I can render these in the article~~~ It's not a thing~~~ The key is to know~~ Can this portal be built purely from a technical point of view~~? Probably can, right? After all, isn't there another one in Silvermoon City and Dark City... Gianna is even more exaggerated~~ Directly open the door and find Sal's room~~~ Haishan, that is even more of a group of troops retreating with teleportation~~~ Even if the blood elves are not as good as Gianna in teleportation spells~~ The quality is not good, let's make up for the quantity~~~

Ask everyone to see if there is a possibility~~~ If there is, you can change some of the plots at the end of the second volume~~~ The door is open, and there are soldiers~~~You know~~~ If everyone thinks it can't be done, then I'll pull it down~~~ and then write according to the original plan~~~