38. The beginning of hatred(2/2)
Dead Eye scolded:
"This is not revenge, soldier. I am just preparing for war in advance. If those crazy elves don't understand the situation and insist on fighting us, we must have some trump cards in our hands! No prisoners are allowed to be tortured without my order.
Did you hear that?"
"Contact Fenris and ask him to send the best wolf cavalry to search along the road from Ashenvale to the Barrens. Ask Kane to send hunters to help. We must find my son...and other young people.
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The Blood Ring Overseer took the order and left. Kilrogg let out a long sigh. The once fierce chief looked in the direction of Ashenvale. He seemed to see the clouds of war with the army pressing down on the border. It almost made him breathless, but in the end
, he turned back to the tent and started writing a letter... He wanted to tell Brox Saurfang, who was far away in Silithus, everything about this place.
Judging from the current situation, whether they want to defend or attack, they need the elite army in the hands of Brox.
"Oh...what a troubled time..."
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"Go! Yolin, go!"
Thrall, who was covered in blood, was carrying the unconscious Dranosh. He was holding a black warhammer in his hand. It was the Doomhammer that belonged to Warchief Orgrim, but now, the warhammer was full of blood.
It's bloody.
Behind him, Yolin and Garrosh supported each other and walked forward with difficulty. Yolin's face was pale. It was obvious that the demons he had just summoned had exhausted his magic power, and Garrosh's left hand hung softly.
The weapons of the naga around him were coated with poison, and judging from Garrosh's situation, he might be in danger if he was not treated.
These four young men were walking in the night in the Barrens. They no longer knew how many times they had escaped from Naga's ambush circle. Those bastards followed the tributaries of the Raging River all the way down, like biting...
Like a hound whose prey had died, it did not relax at all. The road to escape was difficult, but Sal knew that he had to escape.
There is a traitor from the elves... That general, that damn female elf, sold her archdruids to the naga along with the orcs, and that weird Queen Azshara has something that can interfere with the spirit.
Weird abilities caused the still-conscious orcs and elves to kill each other crazily. The warchief fought for his life to open a way for them to break out, but the warchief was...
"Damn it!"
Thrall cursed, and the blue-eyed orc looked around. This desolate land had never made him feel so desperate. Behind him, the strange roars of the Nagas seemed to be heard again.
There is no escape...
"Bang"
The unconscious Dranosh was thrown to the ground by Thrall. The young shaman held the Doomhammer in one hand, and dazzling lightning burst out from the other hand. Like a real orc warrior, he shouted loudly:
:
"Get behind me, Jolin, Garrosh, get behind me! I'll protect you!"
As he spoke, Thrall pulled up his tired body, held his warhammer and roared towards the snakeskin Nagas behind him. After crazily knocking down several Nagas with lightning and flames, Thrall, who was out of strength, was killed by a Naga.
The Jiadu Army slapped his claws on the ground. In the dazed pain, it seemed that some kind of sharp weapon had pierced his left leg, causing Sal to let out a cry of pain.
He's going to die...
He and his brothers are going to die here.
Sal couldn't help but think in despair. However, a loud eagle call suddenly sounded in the night, which stunned the Nagas who wanted to kill them. The next moment, a roaring wooden javelin pierced a Naga.
Jia's heart, the cold blood sprinkled on Thrall's face, causing the orc to get up subconsciously.
He saw a creature like a stag, holding a spear and charging into the Naga group while drinking. He also saw a roaring giant bear smashing the Naga's head, and finally a tall man holding two axes.
A big figure, Thrall could see the iconic black bat-like hood in the night.
That's... that's Rexxar, the warrior of the old and new tribes... a legend among the orc warriors...
The moment he saw Lexa, Thrall relaxed, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fainted.
Chapter completed!