Naozu is really one of the most famous characters in Warcraft.

In the normal plot, he is the most powerful shaman of Draenor, the mentor of Gul'dan, who once led an entire tribe, and even after his fall, he became the powerful Lich King, almost single-handedly led the Scourge Legion, the undead, and almost destroyed the entire Azeroth guys.

In the normal Garrosh after the crossing of Draenor, in order to break away from Grom's rule, he did whatever it took to explore the power of the taboo, polluting one of the holy light creatures of the Draenei faith - Naru, and by the way, forcing the leader of the Draenei, the prophet Veron, if it were not for the good death and crashed into the muzzle of the player's gun with the protagonist's aura, no one can imagine how far he could go on this dark path.

And in this plot world, in this steel tribe that is completely unified from form to ideology, Nao Zu and his Shadow Moon clan are the only ones who can "listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement", which is enough to show that he is still rightfully powerful, and then... He died, and with the vast majority of his followers, the Shadowmoon Clan was completely gone.

And the people who do this may still be shrouded in a layer of fog for the plot characters, but for Xue Qiong and the reincarnators, it is so obvious that it can't be more obvious.

"Naozu?!" "Naozu?!" Obviously, the reincarnators were very aware of the strength and status of this orc, and after hearing the news one after another, except for Xue Qiong, they all exclaimed in the team communication, even if someone had already exclaimed.

"It's not too strange." Xue Qiong analyzed: "The difficulty benchmark nineteen is reflected from the orc aliens, or any kind of powerful aliens that may be produced on this planet, compared to the personal strength of these orcs, at most sixteen. ”

Fu Shuai, who didn't know where to rest last night, asked, "Boss, what did you think of?" ”

Xue Qiong groaned for a while, and re-lit a cigarette for himself, he hadn't broken the fire in his mouth since just now, "First of all, Ming Jian can do this kind of thing so quickly, which shows that there is no loss in his strength... To put it mildly, the bald donkey, the dog and bear duo were recruited without even fighting after being teleported together. To make matters worse, on the ship, I still took the time to test the three trash fish, and they didn't inject nanomachines at that time. ”

Da Shao yawned, in fact, she didn't need to create a yawn in the team communication again, "You mean that we will face three guys who have reached the upper limit of this world next, and at worst it is six?" ”

"Maybe it's even worse..."Xue Qiong's gaze was still fixed in the direction of the Chinese military tent. Just now, while the whole army was still in silent mourning, he saw three wolf cavalry galloping out of there, but unlike usual, none of them wore a piece of metal armor, and none of them carried weapons at first, but carried a flag of the Iron Tribe.

Carrying less weight is to run fast, of course, on the premise of not worrying about your own safety. In addition, raising the flag means that they represent the Iron Tribe, so their destination should be another force parallel to the Iron Tribe, not subordinate, and has a good relationship, and the direction of these horsemen is to the east...

Grom is sending a messenger to warn the Draenei in the east!

"It's a good decision." Xue Qiong commented: "Only we know that even if his sword turns this Draenor upside down, if he wants to destroy the worldview, he can only come to completely destroy those two ships... Now it's up to Delaney to give it or not. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Qiong grabbed the arm of Poison Island Rinzi and walked forward quickly with her, "Shuai Tent gather, call all the plot characters, we need more information." ”

In the tent of the Chinese army, Grom, Garrush, Xiao Xiaoye, as well as the Black Hand Clan Chieftain Black Hand, who arrived overnight on a two-headed flying dragon, as well as several other senior generals and staff officers who were qualified to participate in this meeting, were engaged in tense discussions.

Strictly speaking, the industrial base of the rear of the steel tribe is not all controlled by the Black Rope Company, these goblins are mainly responsible for mechanical manufacturing and munitions, and the smelting industry in the previous stage, as well as the relatively low-tech cold weapons manufacturing industry, are still in charge of the black market foundry established by the black hand in Gollond in the north... These two areas are not in conflict, they are just supply and demand, so there is no competition between the two sides.

And now, due to the landing of the Auriga, and the idea of the Great Chief Grom to balance the Hesso, this will involve a reception work, and these future things also have a lot to do with the Black Hand, as Grom's right-hand man, especially he himself is also very interested in the metallurgy used by the alien spacecraft, so he must come to this trip.

But when he arrived, he didn't have a chance to negotiate with Warren... Because he had almost just walked into the tent with his front foot, and before he could salute, the Shadow Moon Clan's distress communication had already arrived.

After dealing with the warning signals of the Shadow Moon Clan, what these high-level officials of the Steel Tribe are discussing is a strategic plan that was originally very important and has even been ranked on the entire Iron Tribe, but since yesterday afternoon, it has been shelved until now, that is: Do you still want to go to the Hanging Hammer Castle?

Don't look at it, it has nothing to do with what is in front of them, but in the eyes of the Iron Tribe, this is still a matter of life and death, and it will even affect the entire future of the Iron Tribe... In fact, it was precisely because of the sudden attack of the Shadow Moon Clan that this issue was necessary to be discussed, otherwise Grom's original plan was to directly hand over these human affairs to the black hands, and immediately turn back with his troops to fight the blitzkrieg that was a day late.

In the discussion, except for a kind of young Zhuang faction led by Xiao Xiaoye, who has been shouting "I don't care, I don't care, I'm going to chop their heads" and other unnutritious remarks, the rest of the people are basically divided into two views.

The more stable ones are mainly Grom and the Black Hand, who believe that the attack on the Shadow Moon Clan is definitely not something that cannot be left unchecked, which may well mean the invasion of a new powerful force, and they do not rule out the possibility of the resurgence of the Shadow Council, or the Burning Legion breaking the barrier created by the Iron Tribe and the Draenei... Second, Grom and several old generals thought that fighting a war was a matter of urgency, and now that the attack on the Hangmao Fort had been delayed once, if they went back to fight now, they would definitely pay more losses than planned.

So they believe that it is time to focus all their energy on this new unknown threat, at least to figure out what they really are, while at the same time stabilizing their position and protecting the rest of the Iron Tribe's sphere of influence from the same fate as the Shadowmoon Clan.

The other faction is dominated by the cross-traveling Garrosh, who believes that he must not continue to leave those ogres alone.

In the past few days, the Iron Tribe has made such a big move, and it would be really a cover-up to expect those big guys to be so stupid that they didn't notice it at all. So instead of waiting for these arrogant guys to be in a bad mood one day to "exterminate" us, although it will still be the other party who will be exterminated, under the premise that the steel tribe has so many firepower, the losses in the field are definitely greater than the siege, and they are almost completely unable to control the specific location of the battlefield, there are too many variables.

Then there's the question of morale. Garrosh didn't see the same as his father, he knew that almost all orcs were holding their breath on ogres, and for countless years, and it was very important to fight for hemorrhoids in the Hangmale Castle... Therefore, this battle must be fought even if it cannot be fought, and it must be fought quickly and successfully, otherwise it will cause a lot of hidden dangers within the entire steel tribe.

There was even a middle-aged staff officer from the Tanaan jungle northeast of Draenor, and the Bloodring Clan vaguely said that if morale was really considered, he could throw the black cauldron of the Shadow Moon Clan's demise on the ogre's head regardless of it, and the mourning army would win...

Finally, Garrosh also took into account another factor, that is, there was still a group of draenei between Shadowmoon Valley and Nagrand, and that new unknown force would have to pass through draenei's territory if it wanted to come, so the Iron Tribe had plenty of time to lay down the hanger. As for diplomatic issues ... We have already fulfilled our responsibilities as allies by sending people to warn, and no matter how bad it is, we still have an explanation that "we have the heart to stand together, but we can't get away from the battlefield here" to use.

While the argument was in full swing, suddenly a sentinel informed them that the group of humans had come.

Grom frowned, "Put." ”

Although Xue Qiong said that everyone was gathering in the tent, in fact, it was only him, Warren and Ripley, as well as a translator, Kakritz, who came in, and everyone else was outside... After all, this is the heartland of people, and it is not good to bring too many people, and they need to have the ability to make decisions in the end, or only these three: Xue Qiong represents these reincarnators, Warren represents the crew of the Auriga, and Ripley is the most experienced person in dealing with aliens.

"The humans you're talking about are them?" The Black Hand asked.

The black hand is at least two and a half meters tall, and a giant hammer in his hand is taller than himself, and his voice is like a bell, and he is really oppressive when he asks this. The three of them are neither humble nor arrogant, and they do not wait for Kakritz to translate before they make a salute, and they are all human etiquette.

So Ripley opened her mouth and went straight to the point: "Your Excellency the Great Chief, I heard about the ogre race last night, and they said that in terms of individuals alone, those big guys are the most powerful on this planet, right?" ”

Although the voices of these orcs are not too loud, they are sensitive issues after all. But with Cole's keen auditory receptors, he was able to pick up these sounds in the tent and amplify them for Kakritz to translate...