The orc tried to plead, but Thrall gave him a backhand slap that knocked his blood out of his mouth.

"Are you short of food? Not to mention that we bought it from goblins, but to say that the forest is full of wild beasts, and everyone is not short of food! Have you forgotten our orders? You can only go to the places demanded from above, you can only fight with human warriors, and I warn you one last time, if anyone attacks the unarmed inhabitants, I will never let him go! Do you understand!"

The orcs who were knocked to the ground quickly nodded their heads, and the other orcs all looked at me and I looked at you, and finally nodded their heads, many of them came out of Sal, these people admired Sal's courage very much, and Sal's words were very effective for them.

Seeing that the orcs had a better attitude of admitting their mistakes, Thrall's tone softened: "This is the only thing that the old tribes who are ruled by evil warlocks and have no sympathy and love for their own people can do, and now that we are all free of those pollutions, the elemental power has fooled us again, and we already have a new path." Remember, it was those bloodthirsty actions that led us to concentration camps, and it was when we lost the demonic powers that made us incredibly greedy that we became so burned? So I don't want all of us to be controlled, what we've done has almost ruined us. There is no doubt that we will be free. But we must be free to be our true selves, and not as a race that exists only to slaughter humanity, the past should come to an end. Believe me, human beings also have good people, I have experienced it firsthand. Brothers, we now fight as glorious warriors of the new horde, not bloodthirsty killers. Each of us seeks honor, but there is no honor in murdering children. Rather than this, it is better to use your strength to liberate our compatriots!"

With that, Thrall turned and left, leaving only the wide-eyed orc warriors sitting there stupidly. Walking into the woods, Thrall heard Orgrim's whisper, Sal looked at him with small steps, and Orgrim patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"Sal, what you said is very good, we should do it, the warrior should fight for honor on the battlefield, but you need to know that this is a very difficult road, killing, hidden in the blood of each and every one of us, everyone, including you. ”

Thrall thought of the bloodthirsty desire he had been aroused when he fought Orgrim, and Thrall shook his head and replied, "I believe that our warriors are called despicable killers because they have been tempted to sacrifice them to demons or puppets by those who have betrayed us, and our warriors are not bad in nature. ”

"Oh, that's really an indescribable answer...... "A new voice came out, it was Grommash's, the voice was very low, it gave people a feeling of weakness, at first Sal didn't hear it, and when he saw that face, he realized that it was his good friend" Once, we were like you said, everyone was a very noble warrior, but then those demons gave us strength, which was the most delicious and sweet temptation in the world, and it would make people addicted at once, and there was only one way to get rid of addiction, and that was to kill. Sal, you're lucky you haven't drunk those things, so you haven't experienced the feeling of losing that power, it's just...... It's just ...... Can't afford ......"

As he spoke, tears appeared in the eyes of Gromash Hell's roar, and it was the first time that Thrall had seen the chief of the Warsong Clan, who had always been strong and civilized, cry.

Thrall tapped him on the shoulder: "But you have endured it until now, my good brother!

Grommash didn't speak, and his eyes were a little red against the background of the night, and Ogrim walked back happily with Sal and Gromash in his arms.

The war was not over yet, so several people discussed the plan overnight, and the next night directly surrounded the next concentration camp, but the scope of this concentration camp was not simple.

The first spies soon returned: "The guards raised the alarm, and there were twice as many guards on the fence as usual. They also lit quite a few fires for lighting. We can't raid. ”

"And it's a full moon now," Orgrim looked up at the moon in the sky, "Lady White is clearly not our friend tonight. ”

The full moon will greatly affect the combat effectiveness of the current orcs, just like werewolves.

"But we can't wait any longer," Gromash Hell Roar said, looking at the other two, "the Horde is hungry for a fight, and we need to attack while they're still strong enough to resist the demonic burnout, and we can't give the Alliance another chance to add to its garrison." ”

Orgrim Doomhammer nodded, though he was still a little worried. He asked the Scout, "Is there any indication that they are expecting an attack?"

Sal had a vague feeling that their good fortune was running out in the past few days. It is likely that the enemy is now waiting to attack them, so they must be careful not to choose the concentration camps that have been given special orders, and the humans have no way of knowing where they will attack next time, so they have not been able to make a fool of themselves. But this is only a stopgap measure, wanting to do it once and for all.

When he realizes what it means for him to come face-to-face with the true human elite, Thrall sincerely hopes that tonight is not the inevitable night. Now they do not have enough strength and regular elites to conduct large-scale operations. Even the armor worn by the soldiers was still a lot that had not been brought over.

"Then we'll raid!"

Thrall was startled, stared at Orgrim with wide eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Orgrim rushing down with his soldiers.

Didn't you say that you couldn't sneak attack? Why do you start the assault now? Sal looked at this picture in a daze at first, then reacted, and hurriedly ran down, when Sal rushed to the camp with the large army, the gate of the camp suddenly opened, a team of knights rushed out first, Sal stopped in place at once, the badge on the knight's shoulder he will never forget in his life, it was the mark of the Blackmore family, this is not Blackmore's power, how could these knights be here? Thrall took a deep breath, the knights of Blackmore stood here, no matter what they came here for, they were wronged and had debts, it was time for revenge!