Sal, couldn't sit still.

He can't receive news from the alliance, as the former big chief, the abdication has not been long, and he still has a lot of news channels.

The alliance also did not ban these channels. When an orc warlock who had been with him in Stormwind told Thrall about this, Thrall was completely stunned.

"Smack!" the human book he was reading fell to the ground.

Thrall stood up in disbelief, and read the note handed to him by the warlock over and over again: "Isn't this a step backwards in history?

Thirty-five years ago, Naozu bewitched the orcs, saying that the Draenei wanted to destroy the orcs, and then three years before the Dark Gate, Gul'dan jumped out and bewitched the orcs to drink the blood of the demons, and there was that great battle with the Draenei.

The war that ended in the victory of the orcs also stimulated the ambition of the orcs, so there were the first and second battles of the Dark Gate.

Failure is always easy to forget.

I don't know if it's better to say that the scar is good and forgets the pain, or if the new generation of orcs doesn't have the painful memories of the older generation of orcs. Thrall didn't think the traditional orcs from Nagrand were any better than the orcs he had worked so hard to free from a human prisoner of war camp.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a face of gratitude to Dade to a dissatisfaction with everything in the world.

Desire more land, more prey, more casual life.

Whoever stands in their way will be reprimanded.

Beat the sky and the air.

He thinks Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

Failed?

What's so terrible about failure, it's a big deal to die.

They're dead, but they're going to have to pay for the troubles they cause, and the other orcs who are still alive in the world will have to pay.

At this moment, for the first time in Thrall's heart, he truly hated the Orcs of the Nagrand Traditionals.

"Brainless idiots!A bunch of fools!Do you really think that the orcs will always be the first race in the world?Do you think this is 'our world' dominated by the orcs?Do you really think that the Alliance will not dare to kill?Do you really think that the powerful guardians will not see what they do?This is their own head stuck in the guillotine!" Thrall angrily slammed everything around him, and at some point, tears were already in the corners of his eyes.

"Ahh

The attendants of Sal next to him were dumbfounded.

After following Sal for so many years, it was the first time they had seen such a desperate look in Sal's eyes.

Sal in his memory, always shining with wisdom, strives to reconcile the relationship between the tribes and make all the tribesmen live as well as possible. He worked hard, listened to the needs of his people, fought bravely, and did not hesitate to go deep into the slums where the poorest people lived.

It can be said that he is the model of the Great Chief.

How many people were touched by his deeds, and in the years of human enslavement, he was the only salvation for the orcs. It is the light that looks up to heaven in hell.

Now, has even he given up?

"The Great Chieftain ......"

Sal waved his hand sharply, "No! I admit defeat, but I haven't given up yet." The bloodline of the orcs should not be cut off in my generation. ”

Throwing in the towel?

Didn't give up?

His words were incomprehensible to the attendants.

Only Sal himself knows who he is admitting defeat. Not giving up refers to something else.

At the same time that Sal made his decision, the alliance began the final propaganda.

Sally Whitemane reappeared on the radio: "Now for the urgent news - just now, the High Command of the Alliance confirmed that the Grand Chief of the Horde, Garrosh Hellroar, has obtained the heart of the ancient god Asha in Pandaria, and is now in the main city of Orgrimmar, where he is performing evil physical modifications on all tribal members. The screen shifts to the visual of the Coalition agent. ”

As the words fell, in every magical mirror image, there was the rugged and heroic towering walls of Orgrimmar.

The main wooden hall and the rough masonry of the walls formed the majestic walls of Orgrimmar.

From a distance, countless green-skinned orcs were lining up, as well as a small number of minotaurs, as well as some humanoid arthropods unknown to the people of the Alliance. Through the labeling, everyone knew that it was the new member of the orthodox tribe, the Mantis people.

Everyone, after drinking a bowl of disgusting slurry like black sesame paste that ordinary people would never drink, their bodies changed on the spot.

Their bodies swelled up like they were inflated, and they began to burst out of fangs or bony sharp corners in all corners of their bodies, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Sally continued in an increasingly passionate tone, "Tribes—tribes are known to be orc-dominated. Thirty-three years ago, they were seduced by the Great Shaman Neozu under the control of the demon commander Kil'Gardan to wage war against the Draenei, who drank the blood of the demons and became devastating greenskins. Destroyed the peace-loving Draenei capital city of Shattrath. ”

"If you were bewitched and deceived once, how about this time? The tribe wantonly entered the territory controlled by the members of the alliance for tens of thousands of years to plunder resources, directly declared war on the alliance, and destroyed the alliance port city of Theramore with a brutal magic bomb [Rainbow of Focus]. After falling to the upper hand on the frontal battlefield, he turned to the power of the Elder Gods. ”

"The evil of the ancient gods is obvious to all. The army of Cthun once destroyed half of Kalimdor. The Faceless Legion of Yogsaron has slaughtered countless Alliance soldiers. The Deathwing, controlled by Enzos, has recently caused a cataclysm throughout the world of Azeroth. Our lands have been overthrown, our cities have been destroyed, and our people have died in the scourge of the old gods. ”

"Isn't the evil of the Elder Gods enough?" said Sally, unable to control herself any longer, and slammed her fist on the wooden table of the announcer.

"The tribe that is not giving up now, in order to rule the world of Azeroth, in order to erase all the alliance races such as humans, dwarves, and elves from this world, does not hesitate to seek the protection of the ancient god Ashaji. How shameless and vicious this is!"

The screen switches again, and the picture shows a devastated village, a skeleton all over the ground, and the final freeze of the picture is on the bones of a mother and child.

It was apparently a human mother who had held her child tight at the end of her life, but what she and the child had left behind was an orc stone battle axe.

Sally's voice rang out again: "The first and second battles of the Dark Gate. From Stormwind Kingdom, to Ironforge, to Stormgard, Eagle's Nest, Alterac, Queldore, Lordaeron, ...... According to incomplete statistics, more than three million civilians were slaughtered by orcs, and ten million humans lost their homes. ”