But someone had to make a sacrifice, someone had to die for the union between orcs and humans.
Only by handing over those who slaughtered their civilians, and slaughtered their comrades and compatriots, could they be willing to accept them.
Orgrim is very aware of this matter. No matter what kind of forces form an alliance, some necessary sacrifices and concessions are necessary.
And hatred can only be washed away with hatred.
And the best candidate for this person is yourself.
That powerful power brought him to the brink of death, and humans also remembered their names and regarded themselves as a symbol of the tribe. But the orcs know that he is not the most powerful one, he is just the most responsible and wise one among the leaders.
So, why didn't he use his residual body to exchange for greater benefits for his own seeds? This was also the last thing he did for his race.
But he will not let the orcs hand him over for peace. This will only make humans look down on them. A force that can hand over its leader to calm the anger of its enemies and allies will definitely not be a force that can protect its own people.
Therefore, he must die in the battle, he must die in the battle provoked by humans, and he must let all tribe members see his weakness. In this way, his death will greatly encourage and relieve the human side. Their hatred.
The people of the tribe will remember this shame and take it as a warning, forever guarding those humans. The newly appointed leader also has to be influenced by these thoughts. Even if he doesn't expect so much, he won't really be deceived by humans.
"But one thing, Grom, we orcs still have to have a homeland of our own, a land that is not in contact with these humans and far away from these disputes."
Orgrim told Grom all of his plans. He would show his recent weakness and die in the subsequent battle.
"I don't know how to stop you, Orgrim. I just hope you get a warrior's death."
Grom didn't know what to say. He certainly knew that the other party had barely survived recently by relying on the potions of warlocks and witch doctors, and each time these potions were made, a soul was needed.
While he found it fascinating that warriors feed off the lives and souls of the weak, he knew that Orgrim had a kindness rarely seen among other orcs.
"For the tribe."
Orgrim showed a smile. When death is inevitable, being able to sacrifice for the future of his race and the peace of his people, and die with glory, is a gift of fate.
"For the tribe."
The two people held hands together and each showed a smile. Grom was not used to this feeling because he had never had any friends. But Orgrim felt a sense of nostalgia and loss, because he once had a friend who could connect with him and help each other.
Durotan.
The other party died in the hands of the assassins sent by Gul'dan, but he could not kill the other party for the sake of the overall interests of the tribe.
But fortunately, that guy died in the weapons of those elves, so there was an explanation.
I'm coming to find you soon, old friend.
Closing his eyes, Orgrim let go of Grom's hand and continued to look at the stars in the sky.
Grom will take over his position after his death. This furious chief can protect the interests of the tribe to the greatest extent and will also listen to the advice he gives at this time, so he can die with peace of mind. .
But he didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly, nor did he expect that his body would weaken so quickly after being separated from the medicine that used the souls and blood of innocent people.
On the second day after he stopped taking the medicine, he saw the blood flowing from his nose on the pillow. On the third day after stopping the medicine, it was also the day that Lothar led the remnants of Lordaeron to launch a desperate attack. He even When I got up from the bed, I felt like I had drank a big bucket of wine.
Blood also flowed from the ears, and one could no longer hear.
Even when he went to get his own weapon, the Doomhammer, he could swing this weapon easily in the past.
"Warchief, your body"
His lieutenant Eitrigg saw the great chief's appearance and couldn't help but want to summon the warlocks to create the kind of potion for his chief that could make their chief stand up again.
But Orgrim waved his hand to stop them.
"Are there any humans here to attack?"
Orgrim was most concerned about this matter.
Eitrigg looked at his chief. As an adjutant, he knew exactly what his chief wanted to do, but he didn't want to believe this guess. But looking at his weakened appearance, he had to admit that his chief's choice was indeed a good one. A very striving thing.
A qualified orc should end his life on the battlefield rather than in a hospital bed. He should not gradually weaken and die. He should embrace the glory of battle while he is still able to fight.
This is the fate of the orcs, and the ending that every orc longs for. Therefore, he is not qualified to stop his chief from making a choice for the ending that all orcs long for, and Orgrim's current appearance is indeed not what a chief should look like.
So he hesitated for a moment, then looked at the great chief in front of him and told him the information he had obtained before.
"Yes, a bunch of soldiers who don't look like soldiers are observing something near our fortress, and they all wear the emblem of the Kingdom of Stormwind."
This emblem reminded him of a lot of things. Thinking about the situations of the humans he had seen before, he probably guessed a lot of things.
"King Llane of Manna of Stormwind Kingdom is indeed a worthy adversary."
He glanced at his palm and knew that the loyal warrior must want to kill him and take back their homeland from his own hands.
Therefore, he must die.
As long as he dies and the orcs still occupy this city, then those humans will retreat, and these
This will be his last glory.
After grabbing his war hammer, Orgrim had a premonition that he would end up with the opponent at this place today.
He stood up and walked outside.
"Let's go take a look."
It was not difficult to find people dressed like farmers, but when he saw people who had never held a weapon using various clumsy methods to hide their whereabouts, it was absolutely impossible for him not to be touched.
Anyone who takes up arms for his homeland and compatriots, regardless of his identity or training time, is a qualified warrior.
But for the good of the orcs, and the future of their people, he must kill them all.
"Give them an opening at the city gate."
Orgrim left these words and left the city wall before the haggard figure named Lothar appeared.
After that, it's Lothar's business.
As for Lothar’s thoughts
His idea is really simple.
He was desperate.
When he saw the powerful weapons of the elves, he was happy in his heart, because these would help them easily defeat the orcs and regain their homeland.
But when the elves used these powerful weapons to kill the orcs in a crushing manner, and their magician Antonidas said that these weapons did not have any magic fluctuations, there was no good way to detect them.
As for making weapons as powerful as these weapons
It's not impossible, but it requires money, a lot of money, and it also requires many, many mages to control it.
This is almost impossible. The cost of training a mage is not very expensive, and people who learn magic naturally begin to despise the royal power. This is also a very bad thing for them.
Then, he felt something was wrong, and the development of things later made him despair because of the elves' weapons.
King Tenaris almost made it clear that he would no longer continue to attack the orcs, and that he must strengthen the defense of Stratholme.
Stratholme is the largest trading point with the elves, and it is also their largest food producing area in Lordaeron. The birthplace of Lordaeron's fortune, it was impossible to give up the safety of their largest production area for the orcs.
Without the support of Lordaeron, other countries would be helpless. King Greymane himself does not have enough food, and it is impossible for him to bear the food supply for the coalition. Needless to say, Stromgarde, who didn't have much strength, couldn't help them.
There were only a few hundred warriors left in Stormwind City, and the others were civilians. The only thing he could hope for was that the paladins would be willing to help him.
But the result is that although some people are indignant to help, they are still responsible for their lords, and the lords are also responsible for their king.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to expect those kings to send troops to support the reconstruction of Stormwind City. This is only possible unless the orcs can spend a large amount of troops like before.
But he also knew that if they really had the strength, with the character and offensive tactics of those orcs, they would never listen and attack, so his last hope was to break the gate of Stormwind City to prevent them from continuing to attack.
But in doing so his reputation and everything would be gone, and the kings would never forgive Stormwind as long as he lived.
so
As long as the leader of the orcs is killed, the gates of Stormwind City are broken, and he dies in the hands of the orcs as the commander of the coalition forces, then Stormwind City will have hope again.
That's why the scene Turalyon and Khadgar saw happened.
"Orgrim"
"Losa"
The two leaders who shared the same will to die roared and abandoned their own defenses, and then, with each other's surprised eyes, they entered the realm of death together.
Lothar's head was smashed with a huge damage, and Orgrim's neck was pierced by the sword in Lothar's hand.
Neither of them expected the other's will to die, but the final result was in line with the ideas of the two leaders.
The war between orcs and humans also came to an end.
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