On the edge of a woodland somewhere in the Eastern Kingdoms, there was a humble camp with a bonfire.

Thrall sat by the campfire and flipped through the manual, the first time in his life that he had slept out as a leader. If it were him, Thrall might have found a random place to sleep, and now there were still a hundred soldiers to take care of under his command.

So Sal only cut down trees and set up camp, built a makeshift lookout house on the trunk of the tree, and when the defense was arranged, Thrall sat by the campfire and looked at what Richard had compiled for him about his clan and his father's experience. There are veterans' narratives, Gul'dan's memories, and speculation. Thrall needs to understand this before he dismantles his father's clan......

The Frostwolf Clan used to be a very powerful clan, one of the seven most powerful clans in Draenor. They used to wield their husbands in the sun, felt the blood of their enemies in the sunlight reflected off their metal weapons, they had stuck shoulder to shoulder with the great number of their people, they had swept through the waves of death in brown or green when they attacked, they had enjoyed great feasts together, and the old orcs would tell stories of their bravery to the little ones. It's just that the current frostwolf clan is very depressed, and only a small number of orcs are very pitiful and live in the coldest areas of the Alterac Mountains, and the only thing that accompanies them is their loyal wolf friends.

As the name suggests, the white wolf is their totem, their companion, the patience and tenacity of the wolf made Durontan's ancestors choose them, generation after generation of shamans have made this clan win the trust of these beasts through their own strength, they hunt together, fight together, and the wolf cavalry has also become the most threatening weapon in the arsenal of the frostwolf clan. After being exiled, their habits did not change, and the orcs and wolves still hunted together, except that the beasts in their homeland were abundant, and the beasts in the mountains of Alterac were scarce, and they had to avoid human pursuit. As a result, the settled orcs became nomadic, and in the wild, their wolf companions would also snuggle up to each other for warmth.

There is only one reason why the Frostwolf Clan, as one of the Seven Heroes of Draenor, has come to such a point, and that is to oppose Gul'dan's policies, and they are unwilling to carry out endless slaughter in the New World. Their Draenor was originally a very beautiful world, but because of the demonic power pursued by Guldan, the world was destroyed, and the Frost Wolf Clan's homeland, Frostfire Ridge, was also reduced to pieces, and they signed the only pure land of Draenor, Nagrand, although the environment here is beautiful, but it is not peaceful. Battles happen every day, and clans die and build every day.

Durotan was also very resistant to demonic blood, refusing to drink it. It's a pity that he can't stop the short-term of history, and the brown skin of his remaining children is green-skinned, which he never expected, his own children are polluted by evil energy......

Gul'dan is bent on the pursuit of infinite power, and if it is simply a pursuit of power, then it is likely that no one will stand up to criticize him or oppose him. Gul'dan's quest for power has led to the suffering of the people of all tribes, Gul'dan and other tribes are of the same race, but he has never cared for those tribes, and every life is a pawn of Gul'dan.

This is only within the tribe, outside the tribe, he poisoned the Draenei who have been at peace with them, Gul'dan commanded the orcs to almost exterminate the Draenei race, where countless orcs fell, and now they have to attack an innocent world, which Durotan cannot tolerate.

Durotan was not a pacifist, he never flinched in clan disputes, and he never weakened in battle. But he was opposed to fearless wars, especially when the end result of these wars was only for one man, for the power that Gul'dan was pursuing, for the sake of those empty checks, for the sake of those empty things, and that countless brethren would die in a foreign land......

In the end, Durotan's opposition was justified, and Gul'dan abandoned his own people, putting the entire tribe in great danger, which eventually led to the defeat of the tribe. The name Gul'dan also became the greatest sinner of the orc race.

But, at the time, Durotan was indeed a very minority. He told his story to the chiefs, but no one believed him, and Gul'dan removed the Frostwolf Clan from the tribe, calling them the scum of the orcs.

Despite this, Durotan did not give up, he knew that some people were watching him and some were suspicious of him. He believed that as long as he went to the chiefs and tried to convince them that what they said was true, they would gather their people and overthrow the tyranny of Gul'dan.

However, creation made people, and Durontan's life ended here. This time, he and his wife, Draka, go with their old friend Orgrim Doomhammer. Since Sal was still young, Draka, who had just become a mother, decided to take Sal with him, but Durotan did not agree to Drakar's going. But Drakar was also an extremely good fighter, and his fighting skills were not even inferior to his husband's, and after a series of domestic violence, Durontan, whose face was stained with blood, finally agreed to Drakar.

The trio went very smoothly to the Doomhammer clan, and Orgrim Doomhammer personally received them, and the two childhood friends drank and talked happily, and the scene was very joyful.

According to the memories of the soldiers who guarded the time, Durotan first talked and laughed with the Hammer of Doom, and later it became Durotan to say that the Hammer of Doom listened, and the soldiers did not know what it was about, and their voices were too quiet. But the Hammer of Doom's expression was wonderful, very serious at first, then furrowed and suspicious, then shocked and finally calm.

This is Durontan telling Doomhammer about his speculation about Gul'dan, from later indications, Doomhammer believed Durontan's words, however, Doomhammer arranged Durontan and his wife by a quiet stream, and there was an assassination that night, Durontan and Draka were killed, Draka floated Sal in a brace and floated down the river before he died, only to be picked up by Blackmore, who happened to be hunting, so the ambitious Blackmore took the child back to his territory to raise.

As for the Frostwolf Clan, this slaughtered tribe, the lucky survivors, led by the priest Drektar, moved the clan, bypassed the defense line of Stormwind, Transnational Riptide Fortress, diverted to Hinterland, and finally walked to the mountains of Alterac, where they settled......