Chapter 254: The whole army! fishing……

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Chapter 254 The whole army! fishing…

Being pushed north like a pig all the way made Orgrim very unhappy. He even had the urge to turn around and attack Taquilin directly, but he finally calmed down under the persuasion of Gul'dan and Zuluhed.

Now that the alliance is chasing after them, the main force of the tribe is still fighting in Hillsbrad to help him contain most of the alliance's troops.

However, he really has no hope of helping Zujin take down Silvermoon City. According to the plan of the high elves, there are probably various traps waiting for them. Orgrim intends to touch the enchantment first. Open it and turn back directly to Lordaeron.

As for Zujin, this guy whose mind is full of revenge is only one step away from losing his mind. What is the use of such an army leader?

Contrary to Orgrim's expectations, their journey to the Arendar River was extremely smooth. Although they still couldn't get any food as usual, at least they were not attacked by the high elves.

Arriving at the river, Orgrim finally breathed a sigh of relief. Due to the special magic power emanating from the high elf forest, there were a lot of fish in the river that could be seen with the naked eye. Orgrim ordered to camp on the north bank of the river on the spot, and the whole army... fishing!

Zujin was furious when he heard this order, "We are all outside the barrier, and you actually ordered all the troops to fish?!"

Orgrim slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at the exasperated troll chief, "Otherwise? You have a way to get in?"

"Forehead…"

Orgrim threw the improvised fishhook into the river while lightly comforting him, "Don't worry, Gul'dan is already leading the warlocks to study the Pharisas runestone. Before he cracks the barrier, we will You can't move forward, so it's better to find a way to solve the food problem of the army."

After speaking, he ignored Zul'jin who left in a huff, and looked at the peaceful Arendal River in front of him with blurred eyes. He remembered the scene of fishing with Durotan in Gorgrond.

‘Why did we orcs come to this point? Ner'zhul's deceit, Gul'dan's lies, Hellscream who took the lead in drinking the blood of the demon, and the puppet warchief Blackhand, hey... such a leisurely fishing seems to be a thing of the past life. '

Since Gul'dan came to power, although the orcs have completely annihilated the Gorian Empire of the ogres and conquered the group of draenei who robbed them of land and the right to live, the noble tradition of the original orcs has long gone. , now only bloodthirsty desire and eternal curse are left.

Looking at the skin on his body that has gradually turned green under the pollution of his compatriots around him, Orgrim showed a wry smile, "Durotan, I really should have listened to you back then. If Gul'dan's true colors were exposed earlier, maybe our The clansmen don't have to drink that stinky so-called gift. '

When Orgrim doubted his life, Gul'dan was leading his warlocks to analyze the huge runestone in front of him that exuded a strong arcane light.

"Hmph! As expected of the high elves who have taken root in Quel'Thalas for thousands of years, they actually thought of using this method to build a defensive barrier with the power of the Sunwell."

Since approaching this runestone, death knights and trolls, sorcerers, and witch doctors have all been unable to use their spells, only the sorcerers' fel power remains effective.

Gul'dan guessed that this enchantment should isolate all magical powers known to the elves, including the power of death that humans do not understand, and the power of life twisted and used by trolls. Only fel energy is similar to arcane magic. The chaotic forces of opposing states cannot be isolated.

"I don't know if the elves didn't know the existence of fel energy or didn't take it to heart... Forget it, in short, speed up, we will get the power we want from this rune stone!"

"yes!"

Zuluhed, who was specially sent by Orgrim to monitor Gul'dan, looked at Gul'dan suspiciously, "This guy...what the **** is he planning? '

Inside the barrier that Gul'dan and other warlocks can't notice, several major legions have already stationed beside the Shandor rune stone. According to the plan of His Majesty Kael'thas and Charlemagne, if these tribes still break through the barrier If you plan to go north, then crush them without hesitation.

Glanz Sunfury held a piece of grass in his mouth, lying on the lawn boredly, looking at the orc warlocks who were busy outside the huge purple enchantment, and asked a little depressed, "What are the high-level and Charlemagne thinking?" , why let the orcs destroy our rune stones?"

A blond elf man with a softer appearance smiled softly, "It's probably because we want to wake up our clansmen who are still living in the illusion of peace. I personally agree with Earl Theron's approach. It's time for Quel'Dorei to wake up too." coming."

The one who spoke was Chris Yanying, the commander of the Flaming Eagle Legion. At this time, there were two women and a man standing beside him. They were the regimental commanders of the three troops, Morning Front, Solar Eclipse and Fire Wing. .

Except for the Flaming Blade Legion staying in Silvermoon City and the ranger troops stationed in the southern forest, almost all the regular troops have gathered here to wait for the orcs to break through the barrier.

If Gul'dan knew that so many big bosses were paying attention to his analysis, I don't know if he would continue his work with peace of mind, but at this moment, these five people looked at the green skins who were busy outside like they were clowns. orcs.

A petite, silver-haired, beautiful woman in a dazzling robe covered her nose and said with disgust, "This kind of stench that can be felt across the barrier is what our ancestors fought against 10,000 years ago. Is it evil?"

"Haha! Lilith, you are still so squeamish, you can't become a qualified..."

The silver-haired woman who was called Lilith turned her head and looked at the red-haired man with fluffy long hair with a gloomy face. A large group of condensed fire elements had already appeared in her hands.

"Shut up, Griffin! If you continue, I'll throw Pyroblast on your head!"

Liadrin rolled her eyes when she saw the two seniors. They were the leaders of the Eclipse and Fire Wing troops respectively. It was not the first time that the two had quarreled since the Five Legions stationed next to the rune stone.

'You two have such a good understanding, go get married...'

Coincidentally, when the five major legions of Quel'Thalas were preparing for battle within the barrier, Turalyon also happened to lead the cavalry to the ruins of the Salas giant gate.

"This is... It seems that the tribe has already attacked, speed up! It should not be far from them!"

Passing through the Salas Gate along the way, Turayang looked at the traces of the orcs marching on this avenue, and followed the footprints to the wall of the Temple of the Sun. The still remaining battlefield atmosphere clearly told him that here passed There was a fierce battle.

Sean on the Tower of Dawn had already discovered the traces of this army. As the titular owner of this fortress, he came to the renovated gate and welcomed Turalyon inside.

ha? Who is the actual owner? Of course, it was Earl Theron whose territory covered most of the southeast forest.