"Twenty warriors are all dead?"

An hour later, the Black Hand of the Great Chief, who was ransacking the village a few kilometers away, received the news.

His reaction was first incredulous, and then he grabbed the neck of the orc warrior who came to report in a violent manner, and asked sharply: "The other party only came out of four people, one hit five, and all of them were killed?" Are you sure you see clearly? ”

"They're not human!"

The subordinate explained in a muffled voice: "It's a guy who looks about the same as us, about the same height and size, if it weren't for the lack of fangs, I almost thought it was another orc." ”

"Absolutely not ......"

It is absolutely impossible for the black hand to subconsciously shout out a few words, but after thinking about it, we have just arrived, and we don't know much about this world, maybe there is a race here that is stronger than the orcs.

This required going back and asking Gul'dan, but before that, he had to see it with his own eyes.

Seeing is believing, hearing is false.

The Black Hand led fifty of his strongest warriors back to the vicinity of the Hell Fortress as fast as he could, the same high ground he had landed on earlier.

"Twenty more ...... No, forty! ”

As the big chief, the black hand still has some wisdom, the situation is unknown, he will not personally take risks, and he has to leave a few cronies around to protect him.

"There is no need to disperse, attack from the front!"

He waved his hand and gave the order on the high ground a few hundred meters away.

Forty orc warriors, each armed with their weapons, ran in that direction, picking up speed when they were a hundred meters away from the stone walls of the fortress, and began to howl loudly.

They tried to lure the enemy out to fight in groups, but they had already run under the stone walls, but there was no movement and no reaction in the fortress.

What's going on here?

The Black Hand glared at the subordinate who had just reported the news, and he shook his head in a daze, not knowing what the enemy was planning.

The black hand thought about it for a moment, but still raised his weapon from a distance, and gave the order to the forty orc warriors: Kill it!

If the other party doesn't come out, he can only kill it, he doesn't have the patience to waste it here, that's not the fighting style of orcs.

Forty orc warriors howled over the wall and jumped into the fortress, but soon their battle cries were scattered by the wind.

Due to the distance, the black hand felt that after his forty men entered the water, it only took a few breaths to make a splash.

He couldn't see that there were more than a hundred fierce gods in the fortress, and they didn't take any weapons, just waiting to arrest people empty-handed.

Capturing one alive is equivalent to killing three, and clone warriors have no different desire for glory, merit and prize money than natural people, and would rather be slashed twice by an orc weapon than rush up and knock him to the ground......

The fangs and sharp teeth, the vicious-looking orc man, fell into the arms of hatred and became as delicate and fragile as a little girl's skin, but it is really more fierce than the other, the fierceness is boundless, and the evil is endless.

All forty orcs were captured alive, and not one of them died, but they were all knocked unconscious with the fists of the abomination and piled up in the square in the middle of the fortress.

Tang Feng didn't have to come out in the second floor, he opened the window and shrouded him out, and put the prisoner in prison.

Diana also stood in front of the window, shaking her head silently, feeling like she was in the midst of a group of infernal creatures, and the man next to her was a super demon in human skin.

Before this, she never thought that she would be in good hands with such a guy.

In fact, she also had doubts that Tang Feng might really be a big devil who was very hidden, and some of the things he was doing now seemed to be very good, but he was just laying out in advance.

When everything is mature and the net can be closed, he will transform into a terrifying demon king who is tall and has wings on his back, covering the sky and the sun.

He also smirks gloomily at himself......

This kind of thinking is very scary, because I always feel that no matter how good this guy is, he doesn't look like a good person.

"What's wrong, I feel like your face is heavy and your emotions are a little nervous."

Tang Feng approached her and asked with concern, "Did you poke too deep last night?" It doesn't matter, go deeper tonight, come a few more times and it will be completely opened. ”

"Get out!"

Wonder Woman punched him and flew him out of the window, Tang Feng laughed in mid-air, and the telekinesis image conjured up a three-legged giant twenty meters tall in the fortress, and hooked his fingers very arrogantly at the high ground where the black hand was located hundreds of meters away.

Come on, see how many of your men are sending here.

The black hand's face was ugly, and he snorted lowly, but he could see that the giant was not real, but an image spell.

There are human mages in the fortress, no wonder!

This found the answer, but it was not so uneasy.

The unknown is the most fearful and suspicious, and they have long expected the ability of human mages, especially archmages, and have already had a plan to deal with them.

There aren't many human mages in Azeroth, so there's no need to worry too much.

"Let's go!"

The Black Hand chose to retreat very wisely, because at the moment, this amount of manpower is definitely not enough to deal with the unknown strength of the human mage, and he has to go back and report to Gul'dan first.

In fact, Tang Feng can capture it now and easily complete the third capture task.

But don't worry, a guy like the Black Hand, just a pure warrior, doesn't know any kind of spells, and when he comes to Azeroth, he has nowhere to escape, and it's the same when he catches it.

With him, some of the later plans are easier to put in place.

When it was dark, the Black Hand returned to the orc camp and told Gul'dan what he had encountered during the day.

"It's just a mage for humans, that's normal."

Gul'dan thought for a moment and then said, "However, I don't have any impression of the kind of powerful race that you said looks similar to the orcs. ”

What powerful races are on Azeroth's side, Medivan had described him in some way before he came.

It's true that there are orcs who can surpass orcs in height and size, but they look very similar to orcs, and I really don't know.

"It's not me who sees it, it's one of my people."

The Black Hand didn't see the abomination with his own eyes, and he didn't believe it just by the description of his clansmen.

The same are all fighters, with one enemy and five, easy to win?

Sling the bull! How could the orc warriors be so weak, it must still be the human mage who is playing tricks.

"Let's do this for now, send some people to keep an eye on it, it's not that you have to attack it."

Gul'dan said in a deep voice, "The most important thing is to open the Dark Gate on time so that more orcs can arrive here. Before that, it didn't matter if one or two contact battles were won or lost. ”

The Black Hand nodded, and then moved on to the issue of the Frostwolf Clan, who still refused to accept the baptism of evil powers, and seemed a bit maverick in the entire camp.

He felt that this problem should be solved as soon as possible, otherwise there may be hidden dangers.

At this moment, if Tang Feng can see the conversation between Guldan and the Black Hand, he will find that they are much calmer and wiser than in their impressions, and they are not so irritable and impulsive as in the film, and they are indeed worthy of the identity of the orc leader and the big chief.