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Seeing that it was not early, Fu Aerial patted his ass and got up from the grass. Returned to the camp of the Horde.

Hundreds of roaring campfires lit up the tribe, and the orcs were sorting out their armaments and forage. Right now, it's time to march.

Soon, Fuhang noticed something. In the tribal camp of Nuoda, there is an additional banner of the War Song Clan, which proves that the War Song Clan has also returned to the tribe, Fu Hang took a deep breath, and his heart was like being pressed by a 10,000-pound boulder, and he was a little breathless.

"Grom, the god of war, is not dead. Cenarius didn't die, and the Warsong clan returned to the tribe, and everything was going on in order. Fuhang said to himself.

According to Fuhang's meaning, such a trajectory is what he is most willing to see, but now, another problem has come. If the history of Azeroth doesn't go this way, will what happen in the future be accurate?

Obviously, it is not accurate, which is also the worry of Fuhang. What will happen in the future is unpredictable, and the road to saving the queen will become more and more difficult.

The current situation is no longer fathomable. It is not clear whether the Warsong Clan returned to the tribe to prepare for the fight against the Elves or to prepare for the Hyjal Mountains.

A sense of bitterness came to his heart, and Fuhang sighed: Damn, Lao Tzu is not here to be a wise man, why do you want to do so many things with ideas. I want to have two professions and six talents, just to fight. Although my IQ is not low, I can't be sorry for my anti-heaven system.

Fuhang fully carried forward the spirit of Ah Q and carried out a series of self-comfort. Finally, the balance was restored.

Fu Hang walked to his tent, and along the way, he noticed that an older orc with a sturdy body caught Fu Hang's attention.

This orc's face is vicissitudes, but his eyes reveal a burning feeling. Just from his appearance, Fuhang could feel that this old orc was a representative of the orcs through and through, yearning for pure glory.

Observing the meticulous Fuhang, he soon noticed the peculiarity of the old orc's man, a heavy armor, and his body was covered with scars left by knives and axes, needless to say, this must be a general.

"Old general?" Fuhang, the orc general, said with a greeting behind him.

"Humans? You are not in your own camp, but you have come to my tribe's camp to spy on the military? The old orc general spoke in an aggressive tone, threatening Fuhang.

Fu Hang approached the old orc, with a smile on his face, and said complimentingly: "Old general, you see what you said, our alliance is in alliance with your tribe to defend against foreign enemies. What is needed is to work together, to be united and harmonious. The old general is so repulsive of our alliance troops, I am afraid that it will leave a false mouth for the soldiers and make the generals feel cold. ”

Fu Hang flickered vigorously. I want to get some truth out of the old orc's mouth.

It is a veteran general who has been fighting for a long time, he is as steady as Mount Tai, and he is not moved by the problem of Fuhang.

"Human mage, you don't have to go to great lengths to explore the truth of my tribe, I won't say it. As for you, flamboyant, cheating and cheating, what is your intention? The old orc's fangs were bared, and he leaned down on Fuhang's face and roared.

Fu Hang's face also became solemn, and he bowed and said: "Old general, the minions of the Burning Legion have already arrived in the Gray Valley, and now the forces in the Gray Valley are complicated, the elves in the north, the Burning Legion in the east, and the tribal alliance in the south." If we don't take precautions to defend against foreign enemies, then what is the difference between us and a plate of loose sand? ”

"What's more, the Burning Legion is not coming to seize territory and cut down trees, they are to destroy the whole of Azeroth. The old orcs are still so stubborn, and they are still petty before the great enemy, which is really a great misfortune for the tribe. ”

Fu Hang said so much, and he could be regarded as revealing all his thoughts. The appearance of himself is very much like the strategist of the Warring States period in his previous life.

In fact, the current army of the Peace Alliance is indeed as Fu Hang said, and the Grand Chief of Sal almost ignored the existence of Master Gianna's troops. Important military affairs will not be discussed with human beings. But Fuhang knew in his heart that the Burning Legion was not an ordinary army, and it was a good strategy to outwit and gather all-round forces and methods to plan and strategize, and advance and retreat together.

Fuhang has also read the Warring States Policy, and he is still familiar with such an easy-to-understand truth.

The old orc also put away this arrogance, and Fu Hang's words completely disturbed the old orc's heart, and the old orc wanted Fu Hang to bow down and ask, "Dare to ask who your Excellency is." ”

"Fuhang." Fu Hang said succinctly.

"It turns out that you are Fuhang!" The old orc looked surprised, and he held Fu Hang's hand tightly, his expression slightly excited.

"What about the old general's name?" Fuhang asked tentatively. I never thought that I would be so famous.

"Ah, I'm an old man, I've been an Overseer in both the old and new tribes, just call me Sarufar." The old general said lightly.

"General Sarufar." Fu Hang turned his hand and tightened my hand with General Sarufar.

Before Fuhang's death, the most respected orc in the game was not Thrall, not Grom, but this old orc general. The tribe to which the general has been affiliated all his life, fighting for pure honor, and at the same time he is also a great father, such an orc with a full personality, let Fuhang admire from the bottom of his heart.

"It turned out to be General Sarufar, I didn't get angry with you just now." When Fuhang heard that it was Sarufar, he lost his confidence, but he was a little scared.

Sarufar's face was overwhelmed: "Little brother, where are you talking about this?" In the Warsong Lumber Yard, I have heard of your heroic deeds, and I dare to fight the Abyss Lord with the God of War, and I can also fight him off with the sword in my hand, and I am really a hero of my new department. ”

The old and the young cherish each other, and there is a feeling of forgetting the New Year.

The two fought around a corner. A roar that tore through the air made Fuhang start.

"Little brother, I'm still worried that you haven't woken up. I didn't expect you to be able to walk around so quickly. ”

Fu Hang didn't notice that he was talking to someone, and said with disdain in his heart: Lao Tzu just solved the four big cats, and he didn't just walk around on the ground.

"Chief!" General Sarufar shouted respectfully.

"Alas, old general, don't shout from the chief chief in private, I'm afraid I can't afford it, but, old general, why are you walking with Fuhang."

Who the hell is this person, his tone is so big. Fu Hang's mind didn't come over for a while, and he turned around curiously, wanting to see what this orc chief was about.