"Okay, I believe in your promise." Orgrim finally sighed helplessly.

"The Great Chief can really afford to put it down." Although Brad wanted to kill Orgrim now, he had to plan the other party in his heart.

"In that case." Orgrim raised his head, slung the hammer to his waist, returned to the Grand Chieftain's true colors, and said, "This is the end of the war, enough sacrifices have been made." Remember your promises. ”

Brad breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then the Great Chief of Labor has unlocked the forbidden space barrier, and we will end this war together." ”

"Do you hear that?" Orgrim didn't look back, just said, "Untie the barrier, there's no need for it." ”

A warlock behind Orgrim glanced coldly at Brad and turned to leave. After a while, Brad sensed that there was no more enchantment.

Brad summoned the red dragon, flashed onto the dragon's back, and said, "Great Chief, please." ”

Orgrim nodded and summoned a Sky Shatterer.

"Give me orders, stop, stop killing." Brad and Orgrim gave the order at the same time.

Brad and Orgrim flew together, announcing orders as they flew, and the soldiers and generals of the Alliance and the Horde who were fighting fiercely were extremely puzzled, but when they saw the orders given by the marshal and the high chief himself, they all stopped. The battlefield here gradually calmed down with the orders of the two.

Both sides began to shrink their forces and began to confront each other, and neither side relaxed.

Finally, the entire battlefield calmed down, and they were silently treating the wounded soldiers. Brad also sent a message to Khadgar telling them to be on guard and not to attack.

As time passed, the core generals of the alliance gathered around Brad. And the generals of the tribe are still there. The Alliance saw Orgrim roaring loudly on the Horde's side, and quite a few people were arguing with him. In particular, the leader of the Raven Men has begun to rattle with his sabre.

Soon, word spread. All the soldiers on the battlefield knew that the Dao tribe had surrendered. A decisive battle between the Grand Chieftain of the Horde and the Marshal of the Alliance will follow. Although many of the soldiers of the alliance were puzzled by the inexplicable victory of the war, it did not prevent them from rejoicing in their hearts, and victory was a good thing.

But the morale of the tribe has plummeted, and they look around blankly, not understanding what is happening, why the tribe has the upper hand and now suddenly surrendered.

The old king appeared on the periphery in a cloak that covered his whole body, and he was surrounded by Arthas.

"Father. Is this war really won? Alsace was still in doubt.

"It's a victory, I didn't expect it." Orgrim's heart was also slightly excited.

"Then why did he want to duel with Orgrim?" Arthas asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Even a strong man like Marshal Lothar was killed by Orgrim, why should he?" ”

Orgrim glanced at his son. You turned his head and said slowly: "Just because he is the marshal of the alliance, he has such qualifications." ”

"What marshal, that is what they privately appointed, there is no resolution of the Council of Kings. He wasn't yet. Alsace said jealously.

"I think he's not, too. But I'm afraid this matter can't help but you and me. Even if the Council of Kings disagrees, can you still choose a figure who can intimidate the powerful of the Alliance, I'm afraid that if we replace Brad, this marshal will not be able to move an inch, and no one will be stupid enough to accept this position. Although I don't want to admit it, the marshal of the alliance now belongs to Brad, and it can only belong to him, and you don't know what is powerful. It's just self-deception and don't dare to face reality. The old king pressed Alsace by the shoulder. He said earnestly: "If you still want to be like this, I can tell you clearly that you will not be Brad's opponent for the rest of your life, then I will make peace with him without showing my old face, so as not to bring disaster to Lordaeron." ”

"I know it's wrong, and I'll change it." Arthas lowered his head with a flushed face and admitted his mistake, thought for a while and said: "Actually, there is no need to worry, this time he will die." ”

"I hope too, but I always feel that things can't be that simple, have you ever seen Brad do stupid things after being deposed by you?"

"Maybe he was carried away by the death of Marshal Lothar."

"It's not impossible." The old king's eyes drifted into the distance, and his voice was calm and firm: "So, let's prepare with both hands. If Brad is really killed, I will immediately take over the Alliance army, wipe out the tribe with lightning speed, and then quickly control Orgrim and Jasper Collar in my hands, Jasper Collar still has a lot of good things, and those engineering factories alone can make up for the loss of Lordaeron. ”

"And what if Brad didn't die by luck?"

Orgrim looked at Brad's figure and said: "If he doesn't die, if he doesn't die, I will try my best to urge the Jasper Leader to build a country, and it is better to be with the Jasper Collar, the key is that when I will throw the big cake of Alterac, I believe he will not be moved." In this way, we can take on the old Jean, and although the Jasper Collar will gain a lot of benefits, we will still be able to keep our position as leaders. ”

Arthas nodded and said, "The Jade Collar is friendly with Kurtiras, and can influence Kurtiras and Dalaran, and Varian of the Stormwind Kingdom has great respect for Brad, and the Stormwind Kingdom will also be with her." Father was really far-sighted, but it worked, after all, we have a great enmity with Jasper. ”

"Yes, it's a great feud." Ogrim sighed with a complicated face: "Do you really think that the fall of Lordaeron was an accident, if you think about his previous strategies and achievements, there will be an amazing discovery, Lordaeron's fall is not accidental, and now his qi has come out, for the sake of the territory, he will no longer refuse." ”

Ignoring Arthas's stunned eyes, the old king continued to say faintly: "However, this time his life and death are indeed unpredictable. ”

And the alliance generals around Brad are also trying to dissuade Brad from dueling. This time, the tribe was unprecedentedly strong, the tribe was also full of masters, and the generals of the alliance were all slightly or seriously injured.

While the injured general released the Holy Light Technique, Ferding dissuaded: "Marshal, your current life is not just your own, don't be like the old marshal. The Union could no longer afford to lose a marshal. ”

Moore thought for a moment and said, "My lord, let me fight on your behalf." ”

Brad waved his hand and said, "You don't need to persuade me, I've made up my mind." ”

"You have no idea how powerful the peak of the Dao Epic is." Braumukes said loudly: "Yes, I know that you have many means, and you have killed several epic mid-level powerhouses, but I want to tell you that the peak of epic and ordinary epic powerhouses are completely different things. I don't understand what is wrong with you, you have to fight him in a duel. As long as we fight, the tribe will definitely lose, so why should we risk our own money? ”

"Of course I am strong at the peak of the epic, but this battle must be fought, and I will kill him with my own hands to avenge the marshal." Brad squeezed through the crowd, clenched his cane and said, "Orgrim is ready." I will last order you to squeak and stand by, and if so, if anything happens to me, you must prevent the tribal dog from jumping off the wall. ”

The dispute over the orcs was over, and it was clear that Orgrim had suppressed it by his prestige.

Orgrim walked out slowly with the hammer in his hand, and shouted loudly to the Alliance: "Marshal Brad, don't tell me, you can't even control your own generals. ”

The generals of the alliance glared angrily at Orgrim, but they no longer stopped Brad, and the dignity of the alliance was at stake.

"For what?" Aurelia, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Haven't you always opposed the barbaric duel of the generals, haven't you always emphasized that the decisive victory is thousands of miles away, why do you want to duel now?" ”

"Aurelia, I'm sorry, if anything happens to me, forget about me." Brad's footsteps paused, and he said with determination: "As for why I am so impulsive this time, it is very simple, because I am the marshal of the Alliance. With that, he continued to walk towards Orgrim with a holy sword and a cane in the other.

Everyone was stunned, and they suddenly understood that Brad was not only to avenge Lothar this time, but also to regain the dignity of the Alliance, and he wanted to gamble with his life to prove that the Marshal of the Alliance was no worse than the Horde.

"I, Orgrim, swear by the soul of the ancestors, the tribe wants the alliance to surrender, and whether I live or die after this battle, the tribe will lay down the ice blade." Orgrim said as he saw Brad standing still in the distance.

Brad also raised his holy sword and said loudly: "I swear by the heroic soul of Marshal Lothar, the alliance will not kill the tribal army that throws it into, and no matter whether I live or die after this battle, the alliance will not kill prisoners. ”

"Okay, happy." Orgrim gripped the hammer of destruction and smiled, "In that case, let's have a big fight." ”

Brad pointed his sword at Orgrim, his momentum also rose, and he said in a cold tone: "The death of the marshal is not because his strength is not as good as you, but because of the weapon, this time, I will use this sword to cut off your head and place it in front of the marshal's tomb, so that you can repent for ten thousand years." ”

"Lothar is really good, but if you lose, you lose, where are there so many reasons." Orgrim patted his neck and said loudly, "The head of the Great Good Man is here, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it." ”

"Then let's fight." Brad said as he began to summon demon guards.

"I heard that you are a warlock, then I will give you time to summon, save me and kill you, and make people laugh at my epic peak powerhouse bullying you as a hero's scum." Orgrim clenched his weapon, the arc of the hammer in his hand flickered, and his momentum grew stronger and stronger,

"Great Master, what do you command?" The demon guard bowed.

"Kill him." Brad finished speaking, and began to chant the spell again, and the intense elemental waves rippled out.

"Follow your will." The demon guard slammed his left foot on the ground and rushed out of the ground with his twin knives...... (To be continued......)