A day later - the Horde Fortress.

The war is over, the horde army has completely occupied the Cursed Lands and the surrounding dark swamps, and the main army has arrived in this new world.

At this moment, one of the chiefs of the tribe is discussing the battle situation and the next strategy.

Far away, you can hear laughter coming from the big tent.

Sarufar (High Overseer): "Hahahaha, those scumbags of the alliance are really vulnerable and have fled in front of the warriors of my great tribe. ”

Kilrog Deadeye (Bloodring Chief): "It's just that if we go all out, these humans are simply vulnerable. ”

Grom Hellroar (Warsong Chief): "You saw my battle yesterday, I killed two hundred Alliance soldiers and twenty Alliance heroes alone. ”

Listening to the orc chieftains' bragging, Orgrimmar Doomhammer wasn't as excited as his men.

Yesterday's battle was indeed won, but the losses of the Horde were also huge, nearly 100,000 warriors fell on the way to the charge, and the forces of the alliance were not completely defeated, although the wolf cavalry intercepted the next few troops, but still let the king of Lane retreat with forty or fifty thousand men, and now they are hiding in fortified cities, and it will still be a hard battle.

And the Black Dragon Legion didn't join the tribe as in the previous agreement, but disappeared after a burning, I really don't know what these monsters have in mind.

The only thing that made him more relieved were the strange adventurers, who behaved far less than the original legend - endless, and could not be killed.

It seems that the orcs who fled back must have made excuses for their defeat, so they exaggerated the strength of the enemy.

However, those adventurers are indeed a bit powerful, especially the will not to retreat from actual combat, which makes Orgrim very worried, if the enemies of this world are so difficult, then it will become extremely difficult to conquer Azeroth.

"Great Chief, you don't have to worry about those adventurers, we also have our own adventurers." An orc chief said suddenly.

Ogrim was taken aback, "What? How did I not know? Tell me, what's going on with these orc adventurers? ”

The orc chief explained: "When the evil energy disaster occurred before, many orcs left their tribes and went to other parts of Draenor to find a pure land that was not polluted by evil energy, and many of these people were sent by various tribes, and now they have learned that the tribe is at war, and they have all chosen to return, and they are willing to fight for the tribe.

This morning alone, tens of thousands of adventurers have passed through the Dark Gate and arrived in this world. ”

What! Tens of thousands of adventurers, that's tens of thousands of troops, I don't even know it.

He looked at Kargas Bladefist, who was guarding the Dark Gate, "Kargas, do you know about this?" ”

Kargas looked stunned, he certainly couldn't say he didn't know at all, "I'm like, uh, I've heard of it...... There is such a thing. ”

"Hmph, you didn't even report such a big movement to me."

Hell Roar suddenly spoke, "Those adventurers are just a bunch of waste, and it's not worth wasting your energy on paying attention to at all, only the warriors of my Warsong clan are the real warriors." ”

Red also said: "Yes, those adventurers are very weak, they are all 'fresh meat', they don't even bring equipment, they run over naked with sticks, and they have a loose temperament, and after they come, they make trouble everywhere, and they can't go to the battlefield at all." ”

Orgrimmar shook his head, he felt that things were not so simple, if it was really so bad, how could it be possible to cross the monster-filled Hellfire Peninsula and cross the dark portal to this strange world?

"Call two adventurers over and let me see how these adventurers are."

Soon an orc shirtless in animal skin shorts was brought in, and when he came in, he was startled when he saw a group of orc chiefs at the meeting, but immediately showed a surprised expression.

Shrek (orc warrior): "Wocao, wocao, it turned out that the big chief received me, awesome!" ”

To Orgrimmar's surprise, this orc named Shrek was only a little nervous for a while, and he immediately got used to the surrounding environment, he seemed to have a quality of not being afraid of heaven and earth, without any awe, facing a group of chiefs without fear, but very excited.

He looked left and right, stomped in the tent for a while, then gestured twice with his hand to the air, and then rushed straight towards Orgrimmar.

I stood directly next to Ogrim and took a group photo, and took a few photos with the system's built-in photo function.

Shrek (orc warrior): "Hahaha, it's blowing now. Hey, the Hammer of Doom used to look like this, it looks average, not as handsome as my Sal at all. ”

Orgrimmar felt that the fire in his brain came up all of a sudden, he now knew why these chiefs didn't want to see the adventurers, this adventurer naturally had a very underwhelming feeling, the key was to look at their eyes, without a look of awe, an orc can be ignorant, but not an idiot.

"Pull it out, cut it!"

Immediately, two level 55 Kukaron Elite Guards rushed in, grabbed Shrek and dragged him out.

Shrek (orc warrior): "I'll wipe it, I'm going to cut me if I do anything, Uncle Ogrimmar, you tyrant, faint king, cruel Zhongliang." ”

"Stop! I changed my mind. Orgrim gave a cruel grin, he wouldn't normally go for blood and violence, but now he felt that maybe sometimes senseless cruelty was a rewarding thing.

He walked up to the orc and looked at the other's worried expression.

"Don't waste it, feed him to a wolf, after all—it's a piece of fresh meat."

Shrek (orc warrior): "Wow, don't wow, don't wow...... Don't kill me, I've shed blood for the tribe, I've been wounded for the tribe! ”

Another orc adventurer was brought in, this time it was finally not as good as the last time, it looked calm, and it didn't have the hot-blooded belligerence of ordinary orc warriors, and they wanted to find someone to fight at any time.

He glanced down the hall and bowed his head to the begging master.

The gesture made the chiefs frown, and the politeness was a bit out of place, reminiscent of the humans.

Orgrim (Grand Tribal Chief): "Are you an orc adventurer from Draenor?" ”

Poison Warrior Jia Xu (orc warlock): "Yes, Your Excellency Great Chief, I have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to come here, hoping to serve the tribe. ”

Orgrim (Grand Tribal Chief): "And what do you think of this war, and what about the human armies?" ”

Poison Warrior Jia Xu (orc warlock): "I'm afraid this war will be protracted, so we are in need of a new force, and I think adventurers are an indispensable part of the Horde's conquest strategy in Azeroth. ”

Orgrimmar grinned when he heard the chiefs sneer with disdain, but he didn't smile.

Orgrim (Grand Chief of the Tribe): "Oh, why do you say that, we have defeated the human army, and we can conquer this world as long as we go all the way north. ”

Poison Jia Xu (orc warlock): "As far as I know, there are seven countries in the alliance alone, and we are only facing one of the kingdoms, in addition to the dwarves, gnomes, elves and other forces, they are still waiting, but once the war expands, they will join the battle, and at that time we will face the enemy of the whole world." ”

"Our tribe has also gathered the power of the entire world!" Hell roared unconvinced.

The orc adventurer in front of him shook his head: "This is different, the tribe has experienced a brutal civil war in the past ten years, the population has been severely reduced, and the most deadly thing is that the production capacity of the tribe has been completely destroyed, and now all the tribes live by plundering, and the big tribes plunder the small tribes, and if this continues, they will be destroyed sooner or later, isn't it because we came to this world." ”

"Although we have a large army, it is based on the fact that all the people are soldiers, and it is actually a one-time army, and once the strength is exhausted, it can no longer fight.

And the alliance is mainly in the prime of life, most of the population is still in production, can continue to produce resources and troops, as long as we can't win a quick victory, continue to consume, within five years our army will self-destruct. ”

Orgrimmar was secretly shocked in his heart, he had already sensed the crisis within the tribe before, and because of this, even in the face of the legendary terrible adventurers, he chose to open the door to fight.

Because if you don't launch an invasion, the tribe will play itself to death.

Not only is food scarce, but the contamination of evil energy has also caused the orcs to rage and need war to vent their anger.

But I didn't expect someone to point out the problems of the tribe so clearly.

It's true that the tribe's supplies are all based on plunder, and although there was a big victory yesterday, if you can't continue to obtain resources in the future, food alone is a problem, and you can't learn from those ogres.

(End of chapter)