Chapter 1600: Azuka: Old thing, let's explode the gold coins!
Under the covert attention of various forces, while the Great Chief Gouyl was out to greet his relatives and compatriots, Orgrimmar still broke out into a civil strife.
Thinking that the time had come, the Fireblade Chieftain Azuka Blade Fury united the Dragonthroat and the radicals of the various small and medium-sized clans to rush out of the Flame Rift to the throne of the "unmanned" Grand Chief.
However, the development of events was completely different from what Azouka had envisioned.
Until they broke out of the Shadow Rift, the rebels were moving smoothly.
The orc warlocks and thieves of the Shadow Rift all looked at the surging rebels, and some of them even showed sarcasm in their eyes.
People with more connections have gotten some rumors through various channels, and they are not at all optimistic about the so-called coup d'Γ©tat of the Fireblade Clan's desperate bet.
Although the two military and political giants of the new tribe, Gouil and Sarufar, are gone, the orc hero Grom remains with Orgrimmar.
In Azuka's view, Grom is old and no longer the courage he once had, and he can no longer turn the tide on his own.
It's true that Grom no longer has the ability to get in and out of the battle formation, but that doesn't mean he can't do anything on the battlefield.
Grom is only declining in physical strength, and his explosive power in a short period of time is not much worse than when he was at his peak.
As the rebels roared and rushed out of the shadow rift, the regular army of the tribe, which had been lying in ambush at the exit, suddenly slaughtered without warning, and the unprepared rebels were stunned by a head-to-head attack.
"How is that possible!"
Azuka, who was still dreaming of reaching the summit, was suddenly awakened by the scene in front of her, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the radical leader of the Dragonthroat Clan, who also looked surprised.
"DeSantis, what's going on? Didn't you say that those softballs didn't know anything about our plans! β
"I don't know!"
DeSantis looked at the regular army of the tribe who was waiting for him with a blank expression: "The intelligence department that I infiltrated should indeed say so, unless ......"
Azouka gritted his teeth and replied, "Unless, your so-called Nei Ying has been Gouyle's man from the beginning!" We've been tricked! β
"Huh!"
An old sneer rang out from the ranks of the orc regular army, "Azuka Bladefury, the pseudo-chief of the Fireblade Clan. β
"Compared to your father, Dahl Triple Blood Blade, your personal strength and strategic ability are only at the level of the lower three, which is really disappointing."
"You!" Azuka looked up angrily at the old orc who had belittled him: "Grom Hell roars! Is this also your conspiracy! β
"Coward! If you have the ability to come forward and fight me for 300 rounds! Can you also be called the first warrior of the orcs? β
"Hmph~"
Grom, whose beard was all white, hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully: "Junior, your provocative words are all leftovers from my play, and this kind of uninspired rhetoric wants to provoke me?" β
"Your father was also my subordinate when he was at his peak, how much do you think you have his level?"
The title of the first warrior of the Grom orcs was not earned for nothing, but he was able to sit down after defeating all the challengers who came to the door with real swords.
Among these challengers is Azuka's father, the previous Fireblade Chieftain and orc swordmaster, Dahl Triple Bloodblade.
To be sure, the battle against Dahl was not won easily by Grom.
If Grom is the ceiling of mortal power flow that exerts his power to the extreme, then Dahl, who is a Juggernaut, is the leader of the skill school.
Although Grom still won in the end, this does not mean that he > skill, but only because the experienced Grom is of a higher level.
After all, Grom has been constantly slaying Goron and high-level ogres since his debut, and the challenge of skipping the level is naturally an all-you-can-eat experience bonus.
The older and more demonic Grom was not angered by Azuka's three-legged cat's provocative words, and he still calmly commanded the orc soldiers to close the encirclement net and press the rebels step by step.
There was not only one exit to the Shadow Breach, and when the undisciplined rebel soldiers panicked and tried to escape through the other exits, all three entrances were blocked by the prepared Tribal regulars.
The Warsong Clan led by Grom blocked the intersection of the main attack of Azuka and others, and the Frostwolf Clan was led by Drektar, who had secretly crossed the sea at some point.
The last way is the Dragonthroat clan under the command of Zulushid, leading other small and medium-sized clans loyal to the big chieftain to defend it, and completely blocking all the routes for the rebels to escape from all sides.
Now, no matter how stupid Azuka is, she realizes that she has fallen into a trap prepared by the enemy, so she stupidly jumps in.
What chilled Azuka's heart even more was that she didn't even know when the calculation began.
The rebels, who were originally imposing like rainbows, panicked at the moment of ambush, and their morale quickly fell to the bottom.
If it weren't for Goyle's instructions to Grom to persuade him to surrender before leaving, the result would have been predictable once the two sides fought.
Goyle believes that not all of the rebel soldiers have the intention of defecting, and to put it bluntly, this kind of thing is still dominated by the top, and a considerable number of ordinary soldiers are coerced into joining.
The tribe is still in a state of ruins, and in order to preserve as much life as possible and reduce the impact of this civil strife, Gouyl does not want to kill rivers of blood in Orgrimmar.
Of course, the specific situation still needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis.
Goyle only gave guidance on this general direction, and left the decision entirely to Grom, Drektar, and Zulushid to decide on their own based on the situation on the ground.
Seeing that Grom did not mean to kill them all, Azuka, who smelled life, stepped forward and decided to fight to the death.
"Grom Hell Roars! As the chief of the Fireblade Clan, I ask to have a sacred Makogora with you! β
"If I win, you must let us go! I promise I won't ever come back to Orgrimmar in the future! β
"Makgoras?"
Grom asked calmly, "Are you sure?" β
"Sure! Don't you dare say yes? β
Grom knew what Azouka was up to, and he had already learned about it through the letter from Sarjan.
The warlock that Azurka sent to Dalaran was not just trying to win over the Scythe Council, he had a more important mission - to liaise with the "Orthodox Tribe" commanded by Red Black Hand.
The more you emphasize orthodoxy, the less orthodox this thing becomes.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the so-called orthodox tribe of Red Black Hand is nothing more than a lackey of the Black Dragon.
Fellow rebels, Azuka thought that the Black Hand might be able to help her in her coup d'Γ©tat, so she sent messengers across the sea to the Eastern Kingdoms to try to contact the Blackstone Tower.
Unfortunately, Azuka's messenger did not make it to Blackstone Mountain, and was captured by Valira while transiting in Dalaran.
In other words, Red Black Hand didn't know that Azuka had already made a move, and he didn't make any cooperative moves at all.
Azuka knew very well about this failed coup, and if he didn't fight to the death, the grassroots soldiers below would never have left Orgrimmar alive.
Fleeing to Blackstone Mountain was the last choice for Azuka and the others, and it was the only option in the current situation.
However, if you want to escape Orgrimmar smoothly, it is obviously not enough to rely on lip service.
Therefore, Azuka made a desperate attempt to challenge Grom to the orc's most traditional dueling of Maggora.
In her opinion, Grom's strength is not as good as before, and she should have a better chance of winning when she is at her peak.
After all, boxers are afraid of being less strong.
"Yes."
Grom finally let go of the hands he held on his chest, and took the bloodroar battle axe from the squire on his shoulder.
"In human terms, you don't shed tears when you don't see a coffin."
"Although you are only the self-proclaimed chief of the Fireblade Clan, I am still willing to give you this last chance to struggle."
"Wait!" Azuka yelled angrily, "What is the self-proclaimed Fireblade Chief?!" Defeat is defeat! Do you still want to humiliate me? β
"I am a righteous obedient father who has taken over the position of chieftain from my father, who died in battle!"
"Justified?" Grom sneered and sneered, "Really? Why is this not the case at all when I hear it? β
As he spoke, Grom turned his head to look at a beautiful bearded white-bearded orc standing on the periphery of the Warsong Clan's military formation, "What do you say?" Samuro? β