Chapter Forty-Nine: The Defeat and Garona

"What's next?"

"That's right, I also said before the war that those northern human kingdoms will definitely not join the alliance until they have experienced the attack of the orcs. Hu Feng paused, and everyone nodded, they were still relatively clear about the virtues of those kings.

"So, the next step is to deliberately open a gap, and we will fight hard in the back, no matter what, we must force a part of the orc troops to the north. We are fighting here for life and death, and the northern countries are eating melons and watching plays? There is no such good thing for them. ”

Lothar rubbed his hands with a wicked smile, "Don't worry, Lord God, leave it to me, none of those northern kingdoms believe in the threat of orcs except for Kurtiras, this time let the orcs go from the direction of the Burning Plains, and let them taste what it feels like." ”

King Ryan frowned: "Lothar, you have to grasp clearly, don't let go too much at first, our purpose is to reduce our own pressure, and by the way, wake up the countries, not destroy the countries." ”

"Don't worry, Ryan, I know what to do. ”

Merry Winterwind quickly came into play upon his return, heading to the front line of Red Ridge Mountain, taking control of the Alliance Mage Regiment and leading them to a new counterattack. Merry is extremely good at spiritual linking, and a set of routines for fighting trolls in the era of Arathso are now being reused on orc warlocks and ogre magicians, and after the spirit of hundreds of humans and elven mages is shared with Merry, he beats the tribe hard.

The overwhelming firestorm hit the tribe's position like a tornado, and the Dread Demon King imprisoned in Merry's body has become a battery-level existence with the help of Hu Feng, and can no longer affect Merry, nor can he perceive anything, and has miserably become an output energy source. Merry was mixed with the power of shadows and evil in the firestorm, and the unsuspecting warlocks immediately suffered a big loss, and hurriedly retreated with the ogres with heavy casualties.

With only the orc infantry left with muscles in their heads, there was no suspense in the battle. With the support of the mages, the human legion went out to defeat this somewhat chaotic small clan.

On the front line of the Western Wilderness, two giant Heavenly Punishment Golems finally killed the Golon, and as Golon's mountain-like body crashed to the ground, along with the morale of the Orc Vanguard, they began to retreat.

At this point, the two defensive lines of the Western Wilderness and Red Ridge Mountain all switched from defense to attack, and began to pursue the fleeing orcs.

Dark Swamp, Dark Gate Camp.

The Black Hand High Chief was roaring, and the bodies of the two herald scouts fell to the side, and they were kicked to death by the enraged Black Hand.

"Impossible! How can a cowardly human defeat the vanguard of the tribe! The chiefs of those clans are all waste!"

Gul'dan sat on the sidelines, his face extremely gloomy. This is completely different from what he promised, the script should not have been written like this! According to the front-line intelligence, the human race has been preparing for a long time, waiting for the orcs to attack, and has built a huge fortress group.

On a rock in the distance, Durotan and Orgrim sat on it, looking at the vast orc tribal camp below, the swamp had vanished, replaced by a drought-cracked land.

"Gul'dan's sorcery is also affecting the region. At this rate, the world will soon follow in Draenor's footsteps, and the orcs will be looking for the next world?"

Orgrim slammed the ground next to him, "Instead of worrying about this, we should worry about whether we can get the final victory." Those humans are not at all as weak as Gul'dan says, and they defend to the death in the fortress, consuming the lives of our orcs. Now that the vanguard army has been defeated, I heard that humanity has begun a counterattack!"

"We are losing this war, losing the future of the orcs ... The Black Hand Great Chief is burying the entire tribe. Durotan muttered.

"Black hand?" Ogrim scoffed. "He's just a puppet of Gul'dan. ”

Lothar strode into the throne room with a group of soldiers, bloodied and looking like they had fought a vicious battle.

In the center of the line was a shackled orc, a slender orc who wasn't exactly orc-looking, unlike those who were full of muscles.

"Lord God, Your Majesty, we met a small group of orc infiltrators in the Elwyn Forest, and captured a strange captive, and upon questioning she was a half-blood orc, as if the mother was a draenei and a creature of the orc world. ”

Hu Feng and King Lane, who were talking, stopped talking and looked at the half-blood orc.

Queen Talia let out a cry of surprise and leaned over her husband in fear.

"Do you speak the lingua franca?" Ryan tried to communicate with the orc.

"Your Majesty, she will, but she rarely speaks. A young human mage said.

Lothar shrugged, "This kid's name is Khadgar, Medivan's only disciple, he was met by me after escaping from Karazhan, saying that Medivan must be stopped as soon as possible, I said that we had a plan for a long time, and he followed. ”

"This is the Divine Venerable Lord Sarodar! I can actually see the incarnation of a Titan God here! Hats off to you!"

Hu Feng nodded helplessly, and then glared at Lothar fiercely, who suddenly complained.

"I don't blame me, Lord God! I said that we already have a plan, this kid doesn't believe it, so he has to urge me to take someone to raid Karazan with him! I was so annoyed by him that I told him for a while... ”

"You are, Storm. Clan's. Great Chief?" The half-blood orc suddenly looked at Ryan and asked.

Ryan was stunned, and then nodded a little funny: "That's right, according to your orcs, I am the great chief of the human race." Do you have a name?"

"Garona ... Name... You humans ... Very strong ... Gul'dan... Wrong. ”

Ryan laughed and waved his hand. "Let her go, a female beast can't be a threat. ”

The two Lothar soldiers immediately stepped forward, glared fiercely at the orc, and roughly opened the handcuffs.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Garona walked around curiously, surveying the throne room, and finally touching the soft fur that covered Ryan's throne.

Hu Feng looked at Garona with interest, and he sensed that there was an evil energy hidden in the female orc's body, which should be Guldan's power. This power is currently lurking, and it is estimated that Garona herself does not know. Once the power is activated, Garona will be manipulated like a puppet by Gul'dan.

Seeing that the war is unfavorable and want to play the decapitation operation?

I'm sorry Gul'dan, Ryan I've survived, you're going to die of this heart.