Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Shadow Council (Part I)
The collection is pitiful, and I ask for another wave of collections.
The night went on in this way, and the next morning, Fuhang followed Gianna's instructions and came to the side of the chieftain's bulletin board in the camp.
Thatch, Cartier, Bane, Bloodhoof, have arrived, and it's time to set sail.
The Great Chief took the mission so seriously that when it came time to travel, Thrall personally came to tell the entire team what to pay attention to, and how to maintain it during the battle.
For Saar's pro-people move, Fuhang is very impressed. Sal is not much older than himself, and most likely younger than himself. But the wisdom and forbearance in his eyes are something he shouldn't have at his age, but with Sal, he not only has wisdom, but also means.
Fuhang is confident that the new tribe will thrive after the Battle of Mount Hyjal and become the mainstay of Azeroth.
"Brother Fuhang, this time I want you to be the captain. You don't have any opinions. "Sal's handing over the captain to Fuhang fully proves Sal's trust in Fuhang. After all, Fuhang is not a tribal to eat and drink, and the strange tricks he came up with at a critical moment can always make the tribe save the day.
Of course, Fuhang has its own ideas. Bane Bloodhoof, in Fuhang's impression, has always been a benevolent and brave warrior. Let's put it this way, his forbearance may be even stronger than Sal, this warrior, Fuhang does not dare to underestimate. Even the current Bane Bloodhoof hasn't experienced those terrible changes.
"No, no, no, in this squad, my strength is not the highest. Let's let Commander Bane be the captain. Fu Hangqian gave way.
The name of Fuhang has long been spread in the tribe. Fighting for the tribe and being sincere to the tribe may be a bit unconventional in its means, but it doesn't stop Bane Bloodhoof's admiration for Fuhang.
Bane Bloodhoof has been nurtured by his father all the year round, has a very calm personality, and has been taught by the great druid Hamuel all the year round, and his temperament is also very docile. "Big Chief, as the captain, I ask the big chief to arrange it for the Fuhang brothers. I believe in his abilities. ”
"We also believe that Fuhang is not a brother of the tribe, but treats our tribe like a brother, I obey," Cartier and Sachi said in unison.
The three of them humbly gave way to Fuhang together, which made Fuhang a little moved. What you do for the tribe is completely part of your own plan. didn't come to fruition, but in exchange for such sincere emotions. This feeling of emotion in my heart is something that Fuhang has never experienced in my previous life. For the first time, the world of Azeroth, the warriors of the tribe, made Fuhang feel the touch of this trust.
Fu Hang laughed and said: "Since the brothers have said so, if I refuse, it will inevitably seem a little pretentious, so I will take over the position of captain and set off now." ”
"Let's go!" The four members of the squad joined Thrall in a few punches, turned and rode on the howling wolf, heading towards the barren lands.
The food and grass sent from Thunder Bluff were robbed by the Shadow Council. Did they destroy it on the spot? Fuhang asked himself.
During the rush trip, Fuhang has been thinking about these problems.
Definitely not, Fuhang replied to himself. Gul'dan's Shadow Council, since it is for the service of the Burning Legion, then when they come to Kalimdor, they themselves have no food and grass, and in order to save the emergency, it is very likely that they will rob the tribe's food and grass and keep it for use.
So, since it was robbed in a barren land, where can this grain and grass be stored? According to the information sent back by the reconnaissance team, there was not a trace of grain and grass found in the entire barren land.
However, Fuhang has its own opinions. There are dozens of sentry posts left on the barren land to observe the movements of the Burning Legion. The Warlocks of the Shadow Council are all orcs, is it possible that these Warlocks killed the orcs at the sentry and replaced them with their own Warlock troops?
It's not just Fuhang who has such thoughts, Bane Bloodhoof also mentioned this matter during the trip: "Captain, the grain and grass consigned from Thunder Cliff is not a small amount, it is too unusual for a hundred Kodo beast grasses to be transported and disappear in the barren land like this, I wonder if these stolen grain and grass are hidden under our noses." ”
While Bane Bloodhoof is unaware of the composition of the Shadow Council, Fuhang doesn't know much about this part of history. In the normal history of Azeroth, Gul'dan should be looking for the tomb of Sargeras and pursuing greater power during this time period. But now Gul'dan is not dead, on the contrary, he is still alive and well.
Moreover, what is even more strange about Fuhang is that every time Fuhang wants to investigate this part of history, his head will be in sharp pain, as if his memory has disappeared.
"Indeed, the most dangerous place is the safest place." Fuhang nodded.
Fu Hang said decisively: "I have a method, first of all, all the posts in the barren land are thoroughly investigated. ”
Cartier said, "Captain, do you suspect that our own people have done something?" ”
Fu Hang shook his head and explained: "Of course not, just imagine, there must be at least more than 100 tribal warriors escorting grain and grass, and a sentry soldier can take down these more than 100 people?" I mean, these scoundrels have replaced all of us. ”
Bane Bloodhoof's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he seemed to understand Captain Fuhang's words: "Captain, you mean, these thugs are using our own sentry to escape our sight? ”
That's what it means. Everyone is a child of the tribe, do you know all the soldiers at these posts? Fu Hang asked.
"It's difficult, the new tribe has just gathered, and all the clan recruits are unfamiliar faces, and it's even more difficult to get to know them all." Thatch said worriedly.
In that case, this matter is difficult to do. Fuhang once again fell into deep thought, how could he recognize these disguised orc warlocks at a glance?
Ah! How could I be so stupid! Am I not systematic? Fuhang immediately felt that his IQ had been defeated by himself.
There is such a system of anti-heaven identification devices, are you afraid that these warlocks will not reveal their original form?
The system in the body of the Fuhang can completely identify the enemy's strength and class. In this case, Fuhang believes in himself, as long as his inference is correct, then the rest of the matter is to check the orcs of these dozens of sentry posts.
"Don't worry, we'll come one by one." Fu Hang's face revealed a calm confidence, and the three team members followed him suspiciously, wanting to see what kind of tricks this captain had.