[Sal Gaiden, officially opened!]

Looking at the desolate yellow Gobi in front of him, Sal's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, he didn't expect that the compatriots in this world had been forced to such a situation and lived in such a desolate Gobi.

However, looking at the orc base that was gradually forming behind him, as well as the orc troops, ogres and trolls that kept coming from inside the portal, Thrall roared angrily and raised the destruction hammer in his hand and roared.

Now, it's up to you to save your fellow orcs from the freedom they have to worry about food and the weather.

Although this goal seems unattainable, and I don't know if I have the ability to achieve it, I will definitely do my best!

Looking at the army that was gradually assembled behind him, Grom excitedly walked to Thrall's side, "Chief, our army has been assembled, and the construction of the tribe has basically taken shape, even if we leave, we have enough ability to protect ourselves." “

Thrall turned around and looked at the majestic army gathered behind him, and his heart began to burn, yes, when he was a slave, he began to try to save his people.

It was also at that time that he met Grom, as well as his teacher, Orgrim, the former master of the destruction warhammer, and with the joint efforts of everyone, the orcs also escaped from human enslavement, and finally reorganized their own race and tribe.

At that time, the situation was far worse than it is now, even Mr. Orgrim was killed in battle, and when he took over the Hammer of Destruction and the third chief of the orc clan from his hands, he also shouldered the burden of the orc revival.

[About Sal's legendary story, if you are interested in the details, you can take a look for yourself, I believe many Warcraft fans also know!ps: Xiao Qi likes Sal very much, and there is a big death ride]

The current situation is better than I don't know how many generations I have at the beginning, I already have a formed army in my hands, and there is a huge base that continuously provides troops for myself, so what else do I need to be afraid of.

"Brothers, let us go and rescue our suffering compatriots, and deliver them from this barren land, for the glory of !!"

"Roar, ah, ah............"

Looking at the roaring Legion of Destruction in front of him, Thrall nodded in great satisfaction, then turned around and began to use his prophetic abilities to probe some of the things in the distance.

At the same time as the base was formed, he had learned a lot about it, not only the orcs lived in this wasteland, but also many half-orcs, including the minotaurs, porcupines, catmen, eagles, etc., but most of them still depended on the orcs to live, and only a few powerful tribes could live here independently.

The biggest problem for the orcs and half-orcs living here is food and fresh water.

It is extremely difficult to grow food in the wasteland, and most orcs are not proficient in this way, so the food that can be produced in the land every year is extremely limited, and natural disasters come from time to time, most of the orcs cannot eat what is grown in these fields.

The number of beasts in the wasteland is also extremely rare, and the strength of many beasts is extremely terrifying, not so much that the orcs use them as food, but that those beasts use the orcs as food.

The problem of fresh water is even more serious, except for some large tribes that occupy a few oases, most of the small tribes have basically no stable water source, and can only wander around in search of fresh water, but many people are still dying of thirst in this wasteland.

In this dangerous wasteland, where food and fresh water are extremely scarce, many small tribes are quietly disappearing, and the strength of the orcs is simply reduced to an extreme.

Many of the old orcs chose to leave their tribes and wander after they were unable to fight, just to save food and fresh water for the young orcs, and their own fate can be imagined.

Observing such a scene through his probing ability, Thrall felt his blood boiling, and he wished to take these orcs to his relatively safe tribe immediately.

Suddenly, Thrall's eyes widened, and a hint of red light appeared inside, and his hand was tightly gripping the Doom Warhammer in his hand.

Because in the detection skills, he discovered that there was a tribe of orcs being slaughtered in the distance, and the person who was slaughtering them was a well-equipped Terran legion.

Sal Gao raised his hammer and shouted, "Warriors, our people are creating a massacre, can we sit idly by!"

Hearing Thrall's words, the eyes of the warriors of the Legion of Destruction behind Thrall turned red.

"Can't"

"Destroy Them"

"Kill them"

Grom excitedly raised his battle axe and took the initiative to ask Thrall for battle, "Chief, let me bring the wolf cavalry and the bipedal wyvern knight to the rescue first." ”

Thrall hesitated for a moment, but remembered that the orc tribe was trying to resist the slaughter of the Terrans, new orcs were killed every second, and his army would never have time to come to the rescue, but if the fastest Grom went with the wolf cavalry and the bipedal dragon knight, maybe he could save the orc tribe.

"Okay, Grom, now you are the spearhead, leading all our wolf cavalry and Wyvern knights to support, remember, delay the time, and I will lead the large army to support you later. ”

A gleam flashed with blood in his eyes, he first nodded at Thrall, and then walked to the legion behind, "The wolf cavalry and the bipedal wyvern knights are out of line, and the leader has asked us to go to the rescue as a vanguard, for glory!"

Looking at the vanguard troops in the distance, Thrall also raised the war hammer in his hand and led the follow-up troops to rush over.

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Grom's strength and agility allowed him to run ahead of the wolf cavalry and the Wyvern Knight, and follow Thrall's direction to support.

"Kill"

"Ahhh

"Don't"

"For Glory"

A red glint flashed in Grom's eyes, and the cloud of dust that came from afar and through far more than ordinary human hearing, he found himself on the verge of reaching the slaughtered tribe.

Grom didn't retain his strength, he directly turned on the galloping wind, directly left behind the wolf cavalry and the bipedal dragon knight, and rushed to the battlefield first.

The Terran legion, which was standing to destroy the last resistance of the orc tribe, also found the orcs rushing from afar, although there were not many of them, but all of them were wolf cavalry, and there were a large number of bipedal wyverns flying on them.

The leader of the human legion was shocked, the power of the orc wolf cavalry he had only heard of before, but he had never seen it, even the orcs couldn't eat enough in the wasteland, not to mention those wolves who ate an amazing amount of food, so there had been no wolf cavalry for a long time.

What's more, there is still the existence of the legendary bipedal dragon knight in the local team, and there is no army other than some archers in his hands that can effectively fight against these guys.

However, the number of troops here is more than ten times that of the opponent, even if the opponent is a wolf cavalry and a bipedal dragon knight, he is sure to repel the opponent, and the current situation does not allow him to refuse the battle at all!

The human commander quickly ordered most of the formations to be put in the forefront, and some improvised obstacles were set up to defend against the cavalry onslaught, and the archers were ready to shoot.

The wolf cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the two-legged wyvern knight had already taken advantage of the high altitude advantage to throw spears, and the Terran commander also raised his hand, waiting for the wolf cavalry and the two-legged wyvern knight to enter the firing range, and then let his large number of archers carry out long-range attacks on the enemy.

"Ah............h

Just when the Terran commander was about to command the archers to shoot, dozens of orcs with blood-colored axes appeared in the archers' camp and began to slaughter, but the strange thing is that there is always only one scream, and the attacks of the other blood-colored orcs will not cause any damage at all after hitting the body, as if they do not exist at all, but they do have a real existence, and the occasional counterattack of the archers can also hit them.

Looking at these huge number of archers, Grom roared wildly, he only brought out light cavalry this time, and a few hundred bipedal wyvern knights alone could not compete with such a large number of archers, so Grom chose to disrupt the opponent's long-range attack first.

"Storm of Blades!"

A huge storm rolled up from the archers' camp, and the wind was as sharp as a sword blade, and the surrounding archers were either killed or injured after touching it, and many people were directly swept into the storm, and the flesh was reincarnated.

The leader of the human legion was furious, and at least one-third of the archers in such a disturbance could not participate in the shooting, and hurriedly ordered the third-order strong man in the army to go to support and kill the orc strongman, and then ordered the archers who were not disturbed to start attacking the enemy from a distance.

The bipedal dragon knight saw the overwhelming archers, so he could only temporarily avoid the edge and avoid the attack of these bows and arrows, but the wolf cavalry below was a little miserable, as light cavalry, they had low immunity to bows and arrows, and the number of enemies was too much, so that many of these wolf cavalry were colored, and even some unlucky ones were shot on the spot.

Grom was furious, it was already rare for his own strength to influence so many archers, and with the strong men of the enemy army coming, he had no time to disrupt the attack of these archers.

However, if these archers are allowed to shoot freely, the wounded wolf cavalry may not be able to support the arrival of the army led by Thrall, and there will be no scum left to be eaten by the enemy.

Just when Grom was extremely troubled, a shout came from the orc tribe behind him, and he saw hundreds of orcs with injuries and looking a little weak rushing out of the tribe, and there were even some women and children and half-grown orc children inside, as for the old man, I am afraid that there are not many old people in this tribe at all.

The Terran Commander's pupils shrank, and he didn't have any equipment behind him to defend the legion, these orcs were poisoned by their own fresh water, and they actually had the strength to fight back.

However, with these orcs who are highly poisonous and not lightly injured, they are too naïve?

The Terran commander directly commanded three squadrons of warriors, that is, three hundred people, to resist the orcs in the back, or to slaughter the orcs.

Normally, even an orc woman and child could fight with the warriors of the human legion, but now that they have all been poisoned by themselves, and they have just fought a big battle with themselves, three hundred people are enough to torture and kill them now.

Grom roared angrily, wanting to go to the back to rescue his compatriots, but those strong men in the legion had already rushed to Grom's side and attacked his mirror image and body, and Grom could now be said to be unable to protect himself, let alone help those orc warriors.

However, the orc warriors were not afraid at all, except for some extremely young children, the other orcs were all gathered together, and then charged towards the Terran archers.

The Terran Commander's face showed a sneer, the orc warrior deserves to be the most brave warrior, in this case, he still wants to attack his own archer camp, provide the last trace of help to the friendly army, and also hope to leave a trace of blood for his clan after the victory.

However, this is simply ridiculous, his three hundred warriors can completely torture and kill these orc miscellaneous armies, and then deal with that powerful orc, and then with the long-range advantage, maybe he can become the one who defeats the orc wolf cavalry and the bipedal wyvern knight again in these hundreds of years, who knows, hahahaha.

Just when the human ruler fantasized about returning to his country with great glory to become a hero, three totems fell from the sky and fell in the middle of those orcs.