Power is always just power, and those who become addicted to power and become its slaves are just wailing weaklings. -乐-文-小-说-
Bloodthirsty, violent, and destructive.
The thing that Gul'dan turned into the blessed blood has indeed given the orcs unparalleled power - a stronger body, increased endurance and explosive power, and enhanced endurance.
Perhaps a goal that requires hundreds of years of natural evolution can be achieved simply by quoting some disgusting and unpleasant-smelling blessed blood. Even having some minor flaws is acceptable.
Orgrim, as a pragmatist, thinks so.
The thrill of conquest is always pleasurable.
All the way north from the gate of the Dark Swamp, it swept across half of the continent, and the orcs stared at them. With abundant supplies and plenty of prey, Azeroth is like an inexhaustible treasure trove for the orcs to discover, control, and squander.
It's just that sometimes Orgrim gets homesick.
Even though Frostfire Ridge is not a good place, it is still the hometown of the Blackstone Orcs.
Is the war with the Gorian Ogre Empire over? Has Margok completely surrendered?
Is the work of eradicating the Crow people completed?
Did the Khajiit and Gronn succumb?
Delano, are you okay?
Having gained so much, is it feasible to stop now and occupy half of the Eastern Kingdom? Can the orcs stop and rest for a while?
Such thoughts flashed through Orgrimmar's mind.
Then he smiled to himself.
How is it possible, the hatred has been cast, how can it be possible to say sorry, everyone, hahahahahaha.
When attacking Shattrath, Orgrim did not agree, but after the capture of Shattrath. Orgrim is also the most determined exterminator.
Survival is difficult, and life is even more difficult.
The world is only so big, the more you get, the less I get.
This concept when placed on an individual is called greed and selfishness. Putting it above the ethnic group becomes foresight and foresight, which is called foresight.
How ironic. Once you get involved with the group and everyone, any sin can be forgiven.
But when you think about the difficult life of the orcs in Draenor, nothing seems wrong.
Fight the ogres, fight the gorons, fight the arakkoa, fight the Khajiit, and fight the sky. Fighting against the earth, the orcs relied on their unyielding will to fight all the way, from slaves to masters, and finally came to Draenor and will dominate Azeroth.
Orgrim rarely drank alcohol because the trance caused by alcohol gave him an uncertain uneasiness. But tonight, as a warchief, Orgrim drank a lot in small sips.
What can be arranged has been arranged, and the rest are problems that cannot be solved in a short time.
The commanders and warlords had all gone to the front line, so it was natural that the surroundings around him suddenly became quiet.
As Warchief. As the supreme commander of the Horde's expedition to Azeroth, Orgrim needs to be always energetic and always strong. Anyone can tire, but not him.
At least not in front of others.
But Orgrim has a will of steel, but it is not really made of steel. The resistance of humans, or rather the Alliance, was far stronger than previously expected, and the Horde army had been shackled in this land called Hillbrad for too long.
As an enlightened person among the orcs, Orgrim is not only good at fighting, but also has his own experience in using strategies. However, all kinds of strategies always seem to be powerless in the face of the alliance's impenetrable defense. So Orgrim decided to abandon the tactical strategy and directly use the advantage of combat power to crush them directly.
Lothar, Lothar. Do you think you are the only one who can hide troops? Are you the only one who can play the trick of pretending to be real?
In the northern battlefield, the 70,000 orc army faced off against the 100,000 alliance. Orgrim knew human habits and did not have twice as many troops. He won't fight the orcs head-on.
So Lothar hid at least 50,000 people.
Nearly 20,000 orcs were killed in successive battles, but the Alliance also lost at least 30,000 troops, and what the tribe gained was the advancement of their positions.
Ten kilometers further north, the tribe will break through the Hillbrad siege set up by the alliance.
Lothar, misjudging the strength of both sides will be your biggest failure!
Because in the south, Orgrim also hides troops!
There are more than 20,000 people in the southwest camp. In the dense coastal forest near Thoradin's Wall, Ogrimi has scattered and hidden seventeen thousand-man troops. At the same time, the orc troops remaining in the wetlands also received orders from Orgrim and would launch a fierce attack on the Sardo Bridge at the agreed time.
At that time, they will attack hard in the north, and the wetland troops will attack hard in the north. How many humans will the Alliance have left in the south of Hillbrad Hills? The roaring orc army will go south to break through Thoradin's wall or attack Tarren Mir Going to Alterac or even wiping out the annoying dwarves in the Hinterlands are excellent choices.
Humanity is not monolithic, and in the face of the endless offensives of the orcs, flaws will be revealed sooner or later.
Orgrim's rare moment of relaxation was spent in random thoughts, and he fell asleep sitting in the seat belonging to the tribe's warchief unknowingly.
However, the smell of blood stimulated Orgrim who had just fallen asleep, and his warrior instinct woke him up.
"Great Chief, there is no need to panic. It's just some blind guys who have been dealt with. You can sleep peacefully."
"Yeah?"
Incarnate as the sword master in the wind, he always protected the war chief of the tribe. After receiving a positive answer, Orgrim continued to close his eyes and rest, without asking what happened just now.
But Gul'dan was furious when he learned the news.
"Idiot, a complete idiot! No matter if I did it or not, Orgrimmar will doubt me, and it's not me this time! If a few thieves can kill Doomhammer, why should I bear it? Now? Narrow ignorance, enigmatic confidence."
After being exposed, the warlock quickly regained his composure.
"But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you suspect me. At least it's easier to do things in the south."
After the failed attack on the city of Lordaeron, the orcs fled in all directions and continued to involve human energy. Gul'dan returned to Orgrim with his cronies. Although Orgrim did not trust Gul'dan's loyalty, he never doubted Gul'dan's ability. The war was imminent, and the power of the warlock was necessary to fight against the Alliance mages. The gathered shamans and warlocks were closely protected, or monitored, by Orgrim, and Gul'dan was no exception.
I can allow you to be ambitious, but I will not let your ambition be realized.
Orgrim has been sending out this message to Gul'dan, using and being wary of Gul'dan.
But Orgrim never imagined that Gul'dan had separated himself from the orcs.
"Go and warn our future chief not to do anything superfluous."
After instructing one of his men to warn his partners, Gul'dan muttered to himself: "The only thing left is how to get out." (To be continued.)
