..."

"Retreat."

The chief looked helplessly at the battlefield in the distance, and said with some reluctance:

"The fall of the wetlands is only a matter of time. Khaz Modan can no longer hold it. We must retreat to the Searing Gorge and the Burning Plains to join Brox. The Blackrock Tower is our last line of defense. If the Alliance is still confident about attacking there, I will

It will make them suffer a lot!"

"By the way, the news about Red and Maim hasn't come back yet?"

The warchief asked in a low voice, and Sergeant Kor'kron hurriedly handed over a letter written in animal skin and replied:

"No, Warchief, just before departure, we received news from them... Gul'dan died, died on the Endless Sea, and Chief Red brought his heart back."

"good!"

The light in Orgrim's eyes suddenly shone, he clenched his fists and said cheerfully:

"That bitch Gul'dan died well! He was really given an advantage!"

"Let Red sail directly to the Western Wilderness, land from there and join us at Blackstone Mountain. The fleet they bring back can also transport a batch of grain and grass. Red... seems to be a qualified Blackstone Chief.
Chapter completed!