General Nazgorin's expression was calm, listening to the eager words of the Kukaron scouts who hurried in from time to time to report on the situation at the front.

The rebels have broken through to the outer area of the underground fortress, and are now marching towards the middle level of their own area.

Kukaron couldn't hold on, and no one doubted it.

It's not just that there is a huge disparity in military strength, but this gap cannot be made up even if you count individual strength.

On top of that, some undesirable ideas have begun to arise in the army of Kukaron.

The leaders on the opposite side are Thrall, Durotan, Orgrim, and King Sarufar, which is enough to tell.

It's true that they are radicals, and it is precisely because they are radicals and their hearts are full of great tribalism that they have more respect for these orc heroes than ordinary people.

What's the point of putting up futile resistance in a doomed civil war?

In the face of the instability that began to emerge from within, General Nazgorin did not say anything, but continued to fulfill his duties and continue to uphold his loyalty.

Because he couldn't blame the soldiers, because it was a civil war with no right or wrong.

Now one can only hope for the Grand Chief Garrosh, who has heard that in the depths of the fortress, the Great Chief has begun to transform and sublimate a group of generals and soldiers who are loyal to him, using the heart power he can currently control.

To put it bluntly, it's about focusing on Twilight energy, which warps the orcs into a massive and powerful monster.

Originally, Garrosh had chosen himself as the first orc to receive an infusion of power, but Nazgorin refused.

A qualified orc should not rely on that external force.

Honor, loyalty, bravery, and the axe in your hand and the armor on your body are the fundamentals.

Garrosh didn't force too much, but asked Nazgorin to guard the passage in the middle of the fortress, and the Kukaron soldiers who went with him were all orcs who were unwilling to accept the infusion of power, and some changes could be seen from this.

Nazgorin also knew very well that the Great Chieftain had excluded himself from the inner circle.

It doesn't matter, as long as you are worthy of what you insist on in your heart.

Half a day passed, and the sound of battle from the upper floors of the fortress was getting closer and closer, like a death knell, and the fragile people had already collapsed under the pressure of listening to the enemy's approaching approach.

The heavy tunnel door was slammed open and flew upside down under the impact of the arcane torrent.

Gamor took the lead, charging in with a great axe that glowed with a dark golden light, and with a charge knocked down several of Kukaron's guards in front of him.

"My soldiers, I hope you will forgive them, this civil war is not their responsibility. ”

Nazgorin did not move, and stood silently at the end of the hall, watching Thrall stride in and the group of bosses behind him, behind him was the iron door that led to the lower fortress.

"Of course, old friend, the tribe will not hold any soldier accountable, they have nothing to do with politics, and neither do you. ”

Thrall looked at Nazgorin as well, and although he didn't give any orders, the rebel soldiers were still very conscious of not attacking, and they also respected the Horde's Grand Overseer.

Nazgorin shook his head, "Then, you can attack, and for the glory and loyalty of my heart, I will fight until the last moment." ”

"It is pointless, my friend, that you have done all your duty, and no one can do it better than you, give it up, and no one will blame you for it, and your glory will not be tarnished in any way. ”

Thrall sighed heavily, and said in a pleading tone.

Nazgorin didn't answer, instead clenching the red Overseer tomahawk in his hand and holding it high.

He made his choice.

"Come, I long for a glorious battle, Lok-tar ogar!"

Nazgorin made a lonely charge against the Resistance, just as the orc hero Blox, who had jumped through the portal and traveled alone to the world of Argus to stop the Burning Legion and Sargeras.

War is always so cruel that it does not give a warrior a fair chance, and the only way to drown it is the tidal army.

Nazgorin had no fancy tricks or magic, he was a pure warrior, and all he had mastered was the fighting instinct that had been practiced countless times.

The orc general is proficient in the three specializations of warriors, and his stance switching and control of anger have reached the point where he can do whatever he wants.

"For an orc, you're not an overseer to me. ”

King Varian's artifact greatsword collided with Nazgorin's greataxe, and a barrage of sparks erupted before they distanced themselves again.

"You, the king of the human race, have seen the past. ”

Both are pure warriors, and they are both very averse to politics, but they are also involuntarily.

The coalition had planned to contain Nazgorin first, then blow open the iron gates, and the army continued to advance, so that they would not have to separate life and death with this respected orc general.

But Nazgorin held the iron gate to the death, and whenever anyone approached, he would charge back and crush any enemy who tried to blow it up.

In desperation, there is only one choice.

Nazgorin is strong, but he is nowhere near invincible.

Under the siege of the army, the orc's armor had become tattered, countless hideous wounds were all over his body, and his left hand was no longer able to hold the sharp axe.

With the final blow, Thrall swung the hammer of destruction and pointed it at Nazgorin, and the hammer shone with a blinding blue thunderbolt, turning into a long dragon and attacking the orc general.

The axe clattered to the ground, and Nazgorin shook his body a few times, trying to keep himself on his feet.

But he failed, and the orc's legs could no longer support him, and he fell to his knees, and then collapsed with a thud.

"For ... Tribe... Lok-tar。。。 Ogar。。。 ”

There was a loud bang behind him, the sound of the iron door being successfully broken.

The main force of the coalition immediately advanced into the depths, and the big men surrounded him, and Sal turned Nazgorin's body over, leaving him on his back to the sky.

Without the Shaman, the Priest, or the Druid treating him, everyone could tell that the Orc General was hopeless, and that his body was already shattered by this level of damage.

"Rest in peace, Nazgorin, your name and glory will live on forever in the tribe. ”

Thrall spoke sadly, looking at the orc general who was still breathing.

Then a whisper suddenly filled the hall, as if the will of some being had suddenly descended.

Gamore tilted his head, the whisper seemed to be communicating something with the minotaur.

After a moment, Garmor yelled excitedly, nodding his head.

"The Dawn God saw what Nazgorin had done, and the Lord said that the glorious and faithful warrior should not have to die at the hands of his own people, so ... ”

The bigwigs were also excited when they heard this, and they couldn't hide their anticipation in their expressions.

If the Sarodar Divine Venerable wants to save people, then Nazgorin can't die even if he wants to, and the people the Titans want to protect haven't heard of anyone being pulled away by death.

A flash of dawn light pierced through the thick earth and shot straight into the underground hall, enveloping Nazgorin's scarred body.

The orc's body quickly recovered as if it had been pressed the rewind button.

"Let him sleep well, and when he wakes up, you will see a living Nazgorin. ”

Sarodar's voice echoed through the hall, and everyone immediately thanked him in ecstasy.

"He's just a special case, next time there is such a seriously injured person, Lao Tzu will have to charge!"

It only took three seconds to be serious, and the old rogue nature of Lord Divine Venerable was immediately revealed.

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