Chapter 100

The orcs left, walking quietly, without disturbing anyone in the night.

One hour later, the stalker, who was quietly behind the orcs, returned to the northern fortress. In the brightly lit command hall, the high-level stalker, who belonged to syndicate, reported to Dick,

"Commander, I can confirm that the orcs left around the northern fortress, and the orcs, wolf cavalry and orc soldiers who were wandering on the land in front of the northern fortress also left with them. They retreated to the troll village by the sea. I was worried about being found, so I didn't go forward to explore!"

Dick nodded,

"You're doing well. Go and have a rest! Tomorrow morning, you and your scouts will set out first to clear the way for the soldiers, but I think the orcs may send guides to avoid conflict with them. "

At this point, Dick thought about it and added more emphasis,

"But if they take the initiative to provoke, give them a lesson! Tell them, stansom, it's not easy! "

The diver was stunned for a moment, then nodded and quickly walked out of the command room.

So the interrupted meeting went on.

"I don't understand, commander, why are you so polite to the orcs?"

Herod, clutching a grilled fish in one hand, muttered as he ate rudely.

The words of the rude man resonated with other people, and a buzzing sound was heard around more than a dozen commanders attending the meeting.

Dick looked around for a week and coughed,

"Do you all think so?"

No one answered. A few seconds later, erigor said first,

"Dick, at least that's what I think. We don't have to be so polite to the orcs. The soldiers of the first expeditionary army and the northern fortress are all warriors who have experienced wars. We are no weaker than them!"

Eric's words immediately won praise from others. Dick shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his hand and pressed it down. After everyone was quiet, he pondered for a moment and then said,

"It's not that I'm polite to them... In fact, I might as well tell you that the orcs are far less powerful than they are. As far as I know, most of the orcs in durotal are suffering from a disease called" toxemia ", and they can't even exert half of their fighting power. Even if I want to, as long as you are willing to pay a certain sacrifice to completely eradicate them, It's not a problem. "

Dick's words made everyone stop eating. They were attracted by Dick's words. Facing the curious eyes of these guys, Dick organized the language and continued to say,

"But why didn't I? Instead of magnanimous tolerance of the orc's rudeness? There are three reasons! "

"First of all, Eric Gore, you veterans who participated in the second Orc war should know that not all the orcs followed Sal to Kalimdor during the orc riot, which is also called the" third Orc war "farce."

Dick reached out and drew a separate circle in the air.

"At least I know that frost wolf clan, dragon roar clan and black hand clan are all exiled in the east continent. Although they are all lurking down, I believe that as long as the battle here begins, with Sal's influence in the orcs, there will definitely be another Orc war in the east continent."

The paladin's voice was solemn and serious, and he scanned the crowd,

"How long do you think the human world, which is now falling apart, can sustain in the face of both the undead and the rebellious orcs?"

No one answered. Although it's just a possibility, all of you here are intelligent people, so no one will gamble on that possibility. Then they heard Dick's voice again.

"The second reason is for selamo. When we do things, we can't just consider our own ideas. In case the expedition fails and the demons invade Kalimdor, and the orc's home stands in front of selamo, our compatriots here will also win a chance to move back to the east continent, won't they? This is their home. They're not going anywhere! "

Dick picked up his glass, shook it gently, and looked at Gianna with a smile. "If we succeed, under the care of Kalimdor's powerful night elves, selamo will not have a development crisis in at least ten years. With those long ears standing in the middle, our compatriots will have less pressure! Everybody, don't forget why selamo was founded! Our roots are in Northern Xinjiang, and we won't stay here forever. We will eventually go back to our hometown! "

Looking at Dick's expression, Gianna was puzzled. The young lady didn't know that this was actually what she had done in the original history. With the credit of participating in the second demon war, she fought against the orcs for 11 years after the war by relying on selamo, who had just been founded for less than a year.

Although Gianna and thrall have more or less control over selamo, in the past 11 years, selamo has grown from a small country to a bridgehead of the alliance against the tribe, forcing three generations of chiefs and war maniacs galush Hellscream to use weapons of mass destruction and focus rainbow mana bomb to raid, which has greatly damaged selamo's vitality.

This is enough to show that selamo will be powerful 11 years later, but Dick would not believe that the balance in the encirclement of the enemy was not controlled by the night elves.

Although the night elves, as an immortal species, are far from developing as fast as humans and orcs, which are good at learning. Even in the next ten years, they will be surpassed by the storm kingdom of the human kingdom. At least at this time point, the cardore night elves are definitely one of the strongest countries in Azeroth.

It controls more territory than the whole human kingdom plus Orc territory. With this alone, Cadore's thigh, Dick has to hold it.

In fact, Dick thinks that if it wasn't for the second demon invasion, cardore, as the absolute main force, resisted most of the demons' attacks and won miserably in the end, even if the human world is given 10 years, they may not be able to surpass the elves.

That, after all, is the essence of a thousand years. It is only 3000 years since the birth of mankind.

But this, Dick will not tell these guys, he will drink the wine in his hand, after the clear wine into his throat, Dick pursed his mouth, in silence, said the third reason.

"We are here for the demons, the mages for revenge, the paladins for Alsace who followed the great demons, the others for glory and the stability of the whole world, but I will not let you sacrifice in vain. If you can, the orcs who fight to protect their homes are not the best cannon fodder?"

"Ha ha ha! I love to hear that! What the head of the team said is good! Let the orcs be cannon fodder

Herod raised his glass with a smile, and then drank it. Others also accepted this kind of despicable reason. However, at this time, the human world and the orcs are really deadly enemies. The blood shed by both sides in the past 20 years is simply countless.

Even erigor, who has always been extremely self disciplined, can't help but drink a glass of ale. The party has entered into a lively time. Of course, for the sake of tomorrow's expedition, all of us have a taste. Even the dwarves, who have always been good at wine, have a few drinks and then go to rest.

However, when Dick entered his room, he saw the young lady standing by the window. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the left and right aisles. This is his room. That's right.

"In addition to those three reasons, there must be deeper reasons. You didn't tell me, Dick, you are not good."

The young lady smiles and looks at the paladin. The latter takes a closer look and finds that this is a magic image of the young lady, which can be seen from the height of her palm off the ground.

Dick felt a little sorry, but more than a year's chivalry had made him a self disciplined guy. He untied his cloak, hung it at the door, and touched his neck with his hands,

"Yes... Anna, it's not just you. In fact, Thrall has been guided by the star mage. Elder Drake tal told me this. Even Medivh treats thrall differently. Why don't I pay attention to them?"

Dick put his head on the pillow, raised his feet and said to Gianna's mirror,

"That Orc Sal reminds me of two people."

"Who?"

"Alsace, kelsas... I have a hunch that this guy will definitely become a great leader in the future! Even though he is a disgusting beast

Gianna's image was silent for a moment, then floated to Dick's side, bent down and gave him a kiss.

"No, good night, my knight."

In Dick's gaze, the smiling young lady turns into a spot and disappears at the head of the bed. The blue spot makes him addicted. He even reaches out his hand like a child and tries to catch those spots.

"Good night, my lady."

A few minutes later, Dick fell into a deep dream. Maybe there, the reserved young lady is waiting for him.

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"Follow me! Warriors of Warsong clan! Drive those stinky insects out of our home

The whole body is injured, almost covered with green and red blood. Grom, holding high the "blood roar" axe, rushed out of the simple fortifications. A group of tall and wounded orcs, holding all kinds of weapons, followed his clan leader and launched a charge towards the combination of hellhounds and demon guards.

Eleven days have passed since the invasion of demons. The Warsong clan, which used to be responsible for logging in gray Valley to supply the wood for the orc city ogrima, was raided by the demons who stormed all the way from aysala. The Warsong logging field fell down, and grom was forced to fight and retreat with the clans who came out of the siege, and finally returned to the junction of barren land and gray valley.

But they can't retreat any more. In retreat, the devil will get access to the barren land. In that case, the orcs who are tormented by "toxemia" can't stop the devil's attack.

Grom and his Warsong clan, in fact, are also plagued by "toxemia". However, the Warsong clan, whose nature is furious and whose physical strength is stronger than other orcs, still retains certain combat effectiveness. However, grom has never been so powerless in the face of an endless stream of demons.

He thought of the fight between himself and the spirit demigod before the devil invaded Warsong logging field. The feeling of powerlessness made grom, who had cut down two demon guards with one axe, more anxious.

The voice of darkness was growing in his heart, and it was always bewitching him.

"Don't run away from your destiny! Grom Hellscream, you should have been the most powerful fighter. Look at you now, you are as weak as a worm

"Get out of my head! Get out of here

The orc roared, and the axe in his hand turned a great arc in the air, and his whole body spun quickly, just like a whirlwind of dancing, a whirlwind of steel, splitting all the demons around him into pieces.

"Don't run away! Come to me, I have a way to restore your strength! That demigod, when you recover your strength, you will be able to wash away the shame he brought to you and the shame of defeat! "

"Go away!"

The orc patriarch, panting with his axe, glared at the shrinking demons in front of him. The whirlwind just now scared them.

Grom felt comfortable. He liked to see the fear of the enemy, which made him feel like a warrior of the previous tribe.

But the next moment, the demons attacked again, and the orc gave a cold hum. As soon as he wanted to raise the axe, his left leg hurt deeply, making him half kneel on the ground.

Then he saw his people lying on the ground, even if they were seriously injured, they were still behind him. The battle flag of the Warsong clan was dirty and was carried by his adjutant. The adjutant's chest was blackened, but he was still holding on.

Grom's heart was filled with a sense of hopelessness. He roared wildly. Just as he wanted to rush out, the voice of darkness sounded again.

"Ah, how brave, how fearless, grom, maybe you should think about your people... As long as you nod, I will accept you again, my former soldier... As long as you nod, I can let go of your weak people, ha ha, do you really think that I don't know the trace of those insects in duranthal?"

"Orcs... Orcs will never be slaves!"

Grom clenched his teeth and squeezed out the words, but the dark voice gave a sneer,

"Joke! You were born to be the greatest soldiers, but now you are suffering from disease. Even my servants can't beat you. Look, this is your humble life! I just need a little pinch... "

The voice of darkness with cruel laughter, the opposite devil guard seemed to have been ordered to throw the evil energy spear, pierced grom's side, the adjutant who was still standing up in the abdomen, and took him out for a long time.

"Stop! Stop

Grom roared powerlessly. The power in his body was losing rapidly. His eyes widened and almost split his skin. But he could do nothing but watch spears pierce his people. He lowered his head and finally, the hero gave in.

"Enough! I promise... I promise... "

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Grom's echo was interrupted by the violent shock of the ground. He looked up and saw the cavalry, who had been shining with golden light, rushing down from the dense forest on the slope on the left side of the battlefield. The guy in charge was shining with the light of halo, just like the light and shadow wrapped by the holy light.

"Charge! Stansom, charge

The golden flame flashed on the charging knights. In the orc's surprised eyes, those mortal enemies deliberately bypassed the orc's formation and rushed into the confused demons. Then there were two huge blue sextuples shining in the gray Valley sky, the cold snowstorm and the magic fire rising from the ground, The devil is completely divided into two parts.

Grom saw a turn for the better. He propped up his body with a battle axe, and then a strong holy light fell on him. But unlike the blazing burning before, this time, it was warm like a hot spring. His injury was quickly healed under the nourishment of the holy light.

Dick is not the only one who can use the flash of light. After he throws the first flash of light, the priests who follow the mage team coldly brush the holy light on the other orcs. Although it can't make them recover, at least it gives them a chance to get out of the battle.

"Grom, come with me and gather your people!"

A familiar voice sounded behind grom. He looked back and saw the fully armed warlock and his own people, who were helping to transport the wounded of Warsong clan. Grom took a look at the battlefield, bit his teeth, turned over, picked up the adjutant and another seriously injured soldier, and ran towards the battle line that was rearranged by Warlock.

"These Knights... Who are they? Wallock

"They're... They're a bunch of idiots flying across the sea fighting demons!"

Wallock watched the line of defense solidify again and answered grom's question meaningfully. He took off his ferocious axe from behind, moved his body, looked at his friend's surprised expression and added a sentence,

"But they are also allies... Though only temporarily."

"The kukalon guard! Follow me! Support the Knights