Turn around the day and the Black Rock Trail.

Under Tang Feng's arrangement, King Lane, who represented the native creatures, sat face to face with Chief Dulongtan, who represented the orcs.

Compared with the mutual beware in the original plot, the atmosphere was much more harmonious, and Tang Feng also placed a negotiation table weighing ten tons in the canyon and completely made of boulders.

The table was carved in a prison by the power of the Lord in an instant, but it will remain here forever for future generations to admire.

Tang Feng didn't bother to ask about the specific content of the negotiation, in fact, it can be summed up in one sentence: Azeroth accepts the orcs and will allocate enough land to the orcs to build a home, and the fundamental purpose is to coexist peacefully and never invade each other.

Durotan promised on the spot that he would go all out to help the Storm Kingdom rescue the nearly 1,000 people who had been captured.

However, as soon as he finished saying this, the shouting and running of the orc legion could be heard from the other end of the canyon.

The Black Hand led at least two thousand orc warriors to kill.

This time the whistleblower was not Orgrim, and it was clear that Medivan had somehow passed the news to Gul'dan long before last night.

In the original plot, King Lane was short of troops and had to retreat, which led to the failure of the negotiations, and Lothar's son would die tragically at the hands of the black hand.

Durotan's Frostwolf Clan would also be slaughtered, leaving him and Orgrim alone, his wife tragically dead, and his son left into slavery at the hands of humans......

But today, with Tang Feng here, the orc warriors in their early two thousand years are not enough.

"Negotiations continue, I'll take care of the rest."

Tang Feng said this to King Lane and Dulongtan, and then flew into the air, and then, on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon that were up to 100 meters high, a strong gray-green figure appeared.

Five hundred abomination warriors!

Unarmed and without a single piece of armor, they leapt off the cliff in unison.

Bang......

Five hundred abominations landed at the same time, and the entire canyon was shaken and trembled, on King Lane's side, the ten-ton negotiating table bounced slightly, and on the other side, more than two thousand menacing orc warriors were immediately suppressed, and they all stopped sprinting, and then they were swept into the sky by the sand and dust raised by the abominations.

At this moment, the Grand Canyon was extremely eerily quiet, and the shouts of the orcs stopped abruptly, leaving only the whirring wind to quickly blow away the sand and dust.

Most of the orc warriors are simple-minded, but they are not stupid, and of course they can understand that those humanoid monsters with a stronger body and physique than themselves can jump from a height of 100 meters without being injured, and this alone makes their combat power far superior to their own.

Moreover, there were still a lot of them, and when the dust cleared, they saw that they were lined up in five rows before and after, forming a flesh wall, completely blocking the front of the orc army.

"Is that them?"

The Black Hand pulled the man who had seen the Abomination Warrior over and asked in a very irritable voice, "Why are there so many?" ”

"Yes!"

The subordinate nodded vigorously: "This is the kind of thing!" ”

There was a strange roar in the black hand's throat, realizing that this battle was difficult to fight today, and it was likely that the whole army would be wiped out here.

With the battle mode of one enemy and five, the opponent can easily win, then, in this kind of large-scale melee, five hundred people are enough to destroy ten times or even more enemies.

Melee is easy to be chaotic, in the battle is bound to be the strong stronger, the weak are weaker, in the history of each world, hundreds of elite soldiers overwhelmed tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers, that is not an unusual example.

Orcs often have such brilliant records against weaker races, but today, it is likely to be the other way around.

"Durotan, you traitor, get out of here!"

As a battle-hardened chieftain, the Black Hand is also wise, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he had an idea, and his loud shouts echoed in the canyon, swinging back and forth.

I mean: I'm here to catch traitors, it's an internal problem for our orcs, and we don't want to go to war with you humans.

Tang Feng pouted and smiled in the air, and said in his heart that this guy is quite smart and knows how to act when he sees opportunities.

It can only be said that his left hand was blown off by a shot from Lothar, purely by fate, and the human hero Anduin Lothar was his nemesis.

Of course, in the original plot, he also killed Lothar's son and caused Lothar boundless pain.

Now, Tang Feng didn't plan to slaughter orc warriors in large numbers, that would plant an indissolvable hatred between the two races, so he let the abomination warriors fight empty-handed, and they were captured alive as much as possible.

The abomination of invulnerability, the slight wounds caused by a few hits by orcs, can be eliminated by itself in the blink of an eye, and there will be no loss on our side.

The so-called battle is only to prevent them from sabotaging the negotiations.

Tang Feng slowly raised his hand, and was about to give the attack order to the Abomination Legion, but Durotan strode over, bent down and saluted Tang Feng below, and begged: "Dear Archmage, I hope to resolve this dispute in an orc way, with as few casualties as possible, and I ask for your permission." ”

Tang Feng could guess what he wanted to do, but what he did would cause him a loss of skill points......

"Yes!"

However, Tang Feng only thought about it for a few seconds, and then waved his hand, causing the Abomination Legion to slowly retreat and let those orcs come over.

The Black Hand led the orc warriors forward, the glory of the warrior did not allow him to show timidity, and the dignity of the Great Chief did not allow him to retreat with his army before the battle began, in which case he would have to commit suicide to preserve the glory of the past.

When they came over, Durotan took a few steps forward, facing the Black Hand, and shouted: "I, Durotan, the son of Gadra and the chief of the Frostwolf Clan, hereby challenge the most sacred Makguera to the Black Hand of the Blackstone Clan, and the winner will have the decision-making power in today's battle!" ”

Makgara is a fair duel between orc tribes for leadership or decision-making power, and it is not allowed to cheat or be defiled.

Orcs only obey the strong, and Durotan killed the black hand, which means that he is the most powerful warrior in the tribe, and if the news of the successful negotiation with the human king and the victory for the orc tribe to survive is announced, he can gain the support of most orcs.

If you don't have to fight, you can create a homeland and live a down-to-earth life, and no one will oppose it except for the war maniacs who are carried away by evil powers.

There is no doubt that this is a great opportunity for him to establish his prestige, but if he kills the black hand, it will cause Tang Feng's third capture mission to fail, not only will he lose the rewards of two skill points and two attribute points, but he will also have to accept the punishment of two skill points.

That adds up to the loss of four skill points and two attribute points.

It will also be the world of so many missions that Tang Feng has experienced, and the only time he has failed to fail a mission will be punished.

This was the reason why Tang Feng hesitated for a few seconds just now, and the reason why he still agreed was out of respect for an orc warrior with a great heart in his heart.

They are also men, Durotan is willing to risk his life to fight for the sake of his family, for his clan, and for his race, and we can't deprive him of this great opportunity to win and gain glory for the sake of a few skill points.

Don't forget, we've also raised our glasses and shouted slogans like 'For the Tribe'. The big man spat on a nail, even if it was just entertainment words, he couldn't say that he didn't admit it.

I don't want these skill points, and I think I didn't earn the extra reward last night.

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