However, it backfired, and Orgrim told everyone that only the Thunder King Clan would go to the Kalim Continent to join the Frostwolf Clan, and the rest of the clans would stay here to form a new force.

"Silence!Clansmen, listen to me!" Grom* Hell roared as he stood on the high platform, his scarlet eyes looking at his fellow citizens below.

"Don't be confused, obey orders! The Thunder King Clan will join the Frost Wolf Clan, and you will work together to rebuild the orc's homeland and rebuild a new tribe! War Song, Broken Hands, Fire Blade, and the Taunting Skull Clan will stay here, and we will establish another new tribe, the Iron Tribe! The two tribes will not be enemies, on the contrary, we have more powerful enemies, and when you arrive in the Kalimdor continent, someone will naturally tell you in detail, for the sake of the tribe!"

"For the sake of the tribe, the orcs will never be slaves!The tribe will never die!Lok-tar!Lok-tar ogar!"

A few days later, all the Thunder King clans boarded the ship, just like the Frostwolf clan in the past, with a heart full of confusion and hope, heading towards the strange continent of Kalimdor.

Orgrim stood on the bow of the flagship in a daze.

At that time, Dulongtan's mood was also like this, he looked back at the Eastern Kingdom continent that was gradually moving away, and his heart was mixed for a while.

The tribes will be destroyed in this land, and they will be reborn on another continent across the sea.

The Iron Tribe and the New Tribe... Now that the orcs are divided into two tribes, is that good or bad?

How will the two tribes get along with each other in the future?

And how should he deal with his old friend Durotan? He entrusted his only son, Goule, to him with great trust, and he betrayed his trust.

The Iron Tribe is rapidly arming.

The orc warriors donned pure black armor, like a miniature version of the Goron Power Armor, and they also had an Arcane Power Crystal mounted on their backs, flanked by auxiliary steam power units, which spewed out a puff of white steam from time to time.

Their faces were completely obscured by helmets, their eyes were made of two long observation holes, their muzzles and noses were like a red railing stove, and a slender iron tube protruding from their left shoulder armor, and at the push of a button on their finger armor, bullets would shoot forward like a tidal wave.

Their weapon is a power axe that spins like a chainsaw with the push of a button on the handle, and a second button that spews fierce flames from the jet at the top of the axe.

Each of them has a miniature version of the "Super Safe" bomb hanging from their waists, which is the latest proud product of the Black Rope Chaebol: the "Super Safe" iron grenade.

There is also a large round bomb hanging from the butt area, which has four metal legs mounted on the bottom, and when activated, it only needs to be placed on the ground, and these black rope walking bombs will quickly rush towards the enemy, and then set off a violent explosion.

Oh, and this is the result of the Gnomes' walking bomb in Hesso, which is more powerful, more unstable, and has a strong goblin style.

Anyway, it's not uncommon for gnomes and goblins to look down on each other and copy each other's engineering products, while at the same time adding some improvements that belong to their own engineering characteristics.

Finally, each orc soldier carried a musket diagonally on his back.

At this point, a steel orc armed to the teeth successfully left the factory.

Batches of Steel Stars have also been shipped, this kind of internal model used by the family is completely unmanned remote control type, and there is no need for a driver to sit in it to control, the first batch of Steel Star artillery is undergoing relevant remote control training, and will soon be able to carry out actual operation.

Grom stood on the top of the hill, quietly looking at the area of the Golden Beach Pier below, which had been transformed into a black steel fortress, and behind him, a large banner of the Iron Tribe was hunting, it was an upside-down black trident pattern.

Kargas strode up.

"Iron Star ... What was once a tribal nightmare has now become our standard. ”

The Shattered Hand Patriarch looked at the row of steel stars parked in the open space below and sighed, at this moment, the blade fist on his right arm has been replaced with a new one, the blade is engraved with golden energy runes, and there is an extra jet near the root of the arm, which can spray flames or continuous arcane energy shots, which also gives him the ability to attack from a distance.

"If the tribe had such a device in the first place, the northern human kingdom would have been razed to the ground long ago. Grom still changed back to the same outfit he had worn when he was alive, but he also had a few iron grenades around his waist.

"The wolves are very unhappy, they hate the feeling of unfreedom when the armor of steel is draped over them. ”

"If you don't like it, you have to pretend, the life of the wolf companion is just as precious, and the number of female wolves is too small, there are not many newborn wolf cubs at all, and the wolf must not be extinct in the hands of our generation. ”

"There's so much to do in our generation ... Kargas replied self-deprecatingly.

The Night Elves have completely vacated the Golden Beach area, which will henceforth be the home of the Iron Tribe.

A huge black steel fortress is in full swing, and Boss Hu and King Lane have ventilated in advance, expanding the Iron Tribe's sphere of influence all the way to the hill behind Yuexi Town.

The Hesso chaebol had set up a large military factory on the hill, and was now producing bombs, muskets, and armor day and night.

Although the Iron Tribe will never join the Alliance, everyone knows that this is the personal army of the Titan God, so it can be regarded as their own.

It's just that the grievances between humans and orcs have long been unclear, so it will take some time for the two parties to live in peace.

Especially the civilian class, they don't care what kind of old tribe you are, new tribe or steel tribe, they only know that you are an orc, then you are our enemy.

The orcs who have regained their sanity are also helpless about this, after all, they have been corrupted by evil energy and demon blood, and many things that the tribe has done are also not what they want to see.

And no one but Gul'dan wants to leave the world in which they have lived for generations, but war is like that, and the will of the majority of people sometimes does not determine their fate.

However, the upper echelons of the pyramid are always sane and realistic, and after settling down, Grom Hellroar secretly met with King Ryan several times and reached some private non-public agreements.

The Iron Tribe will assist the Stormwind Kingdom in defending its borders, and will also assist the Stormwind army in clearing out the wild beasts or low-intelligence savages.

Correspondingly, the Stormwind Kingdom promised to do its best to make contact with the human nations of the north and free more orc slaves.

These newly freed orc slaves will be sent to the Golden Beach Docks, and then, depending on their own wishes, they can choose to cross the sea to the continent of Kalimdor, or stay and join the Iron Horde.

Of course, all this is done through the channels of the aristocratic community, and it is not the official nature of the kingdom.

The nobles also bought orc slaves for gladiators, farming, and so on.

After all, human society is somewhat similar to the Middle Ages, where the division of states between the aristocracy was not so clear, and they were more inclined to think of themselves as a group and class, each with their own dealings with each other.

For example, when they have a party, they need to introduce a strange nobleman, and the first thing to say is who is from which family the nobleman is, not who is from which kingdom, which is very revealing.

Just like Lothar, the direct blood of Soladin the Great, the nobles don't care which kingdom you are loyal to, they only recognize your bloodline and that ancient family.

So as long as Lothar is willing, with his bloodline and family name, he can jump to any kingdom at any time, and then transform into a real power of the feudal lord, and other ordinary nobles will cry and shout to marry their daughters to him, which is something that the common class cannot do in a lifetime.

The world is how it is.