A short but brutal conflict, a not-so-smart plan, and a path of no return with no choice left Anduin Lothar and Orgrim Doomhammer at a loss.
In the end what happened?
Every human and orc belonging to the Alliance and Horde is thinking about this question.
Except Red Blackhand.
At this moment, Red Blackhand did not insult his name.
This time, the Blackstone Orc used his dirty tricks to achieve the glory of the mastermind behind the scenes.
He tricked Orgrim, he tricked Anduin Lothar, and he was praised by the black dragon prince Nefarian.
In one night, he instigated 20,000 orcs to rebel and massacred all the compatriots who came to Orgrim. What a brilliant method.
The Blackstone Leather Factory has closed down. The Blackstone Leather Factory has closed down. The second son of the factory director, Red. Blackhand, who owed 350 million due to food, drinking, prostitution and gambling, ran away with his sister-in-law~~~~
Because the previous dusk offensive was too brutal, in less than three hours of fighting, the total number of casualties on both sides exceeded 20,000. Such casualty figures are unimaginably large even in the Battle of Hillbrad Hills or even the Battle of Stormwind City.
However, just like this, Red Blackhand, who fought bravely and wanted to kill all the Alliance dogs just a second ago, immediately transformed into a gangster after nightfall, coaxed and deceived Enwily, and with the help of the black dragon, he instigated the rebellion of Orgrim. Half of the troops were brought out this time.
When the light comes on, only chicken feathers are left.
"That traitor!"
Orgrim's eyes were red, almost popping out of his eyeballs, and the arm holding the Doomhammer was shaking with anger.
"Oops! Uther Pills!!!"
Anduin Lothar stood on the watchtower and used a telescope to observe Red Blackhand's rear troops disappearing at the gate of Blackstone Mountain, and his heart felt cold.
"Retreat! There is still a chance to go back."
Orgrim decisively issued the order to withdraw. If he didn't leave, it would be too late.
"Pursue! We can't let those orcs leave."
Although Lothar didn't understand what happened to the orcs, he never forgot the first rule of the officer's code - never do what the enemy wants you to do.
It was too sudden, Red Blackhand's betrayal was too sudden.
All the processes of instigating rebellion, suppressing, coordinating, and withdrawing troops were completed overnight. The planning was rigorous and the actions were rapid... The orcs had already had this military quality, and the alliance had died long ago.
Lothar calmed down and thought about the matter, feeling frightened for a while.
At the same time, I was also confused.
What is he running for?
Yes, why is Red Blackhand running so hard?
Orgrim couldn't understand either.
Since you have already decided to break away from the tribe, why not play enough tricks and stab Lothar in the back while you are fighting to death. If he dies, Red Blackhand should be able to succeed as the chief of the tribe...
why is that?
People who don't understand are making random guesses, but those who understand don't have time to explain to them.
Because the Dark Iron Dwarves are coming.
The thing is so funny, Red Blackhand really has a complete plan to replace Orgrim.
However, his new master, the Black Dragon Legion, was being attacked by the Dark Iron Dwarves. A large number of fire elements joined the battle line, causing Nefarian to issue twelve edicts in succession, ordering Red Blackhand to immediately return to Blackstone Tower to suppress the Black Dwarves.
Why do black people bother black people?
Eager to gain the trust of the Black Dragon Legion, Reid Blackhand finally chose to return to Blackstone Tower to fight against the Dark Iron Dwarves.
Orgrim and Lothar were left in a dilemma.
Yes, a dilemma.
On Orgrim's side, although he has ordered the entire army to retreat, the problem of material supplies and water sources still bothers him. Because of the rebellion of the second and fifth boys, Orgrim didn't even have enough food. If you run away in a hurry, don't take the remaining troops back to the tribe to print. I'm afraid half of them will die from hunger.
The journey that could have been completed in five days may have to be added two extra days due to the damage to the terrain caused by the earthquake. Also, if there is an attack by the Alliance's pursuers, it may not take half a month to return.
Thinking more deeply, I came back in a disastrous defeat, and the morale and cohesion I had finally built up over the past few months were probably about to plummet again. In addition, this time Red Blackhand once again split the Blackstone clan...
Orgrim could only treat what he said before as farts.
The entire army retreated and became a standstill waiting for reinforcements.
While the orcs were confused, Turalyon didn't have so many bad things to do.
Lothar's order to Turalyon was very clear, that is, Orgrim must not be allowed to escape intact.
A total of three cavalry teams of 1,000 people roared out from the fortress. Two cavalry teams, one on the left and one on the right, made a pincer attack and bypassed the orcs' rear troops and began to attack the tribe's second line of defense. They did not aim to kill the enemy. Procrastination creates confusion. The third cavalry group directly bypassed the large orc army and disappeared into the horizon.
"We are not allowed to leave."
Orgrim never held a grudge against Warchief Blackhand.
He has not forgotten his days in Draenor, nor how Black Hand treated him as if he were his own child, nor has he forgotten who inspired him when he was in pain and confusion, and he will never forget how the hands of Warchief "Black Hand" Darkened.
Humans may not be able to understand that Orgrim has always regarded Blackhand as his father, an object of respect and worship.
Even the glorious duel "Makgora" for the position of warchief was just so that Black Hand could die like a warrior, not a puppet of the Shadow Council.
So Orgrim has been tolerating Red Blackhand.
Until this moment.
"You shameful traitor, traitor to all orcs!"
Orgrim's eyes glowed a dazzling red, and he whispered in the most vicious tone.
After seeing Orgrim re-stabilize the formation, Lothar gave up the urge to wggggggggggggh. While arranging manpower to take care of the sick and wounded, he also mobilized a small number of troops to respond to the attacking cavalry, and then arranged many reconnaissance troops to investigate. The situation in Blackstone Mountain.
Orgrim and the orcs around him knew that Red Blackhand had betrayed the tribe, but Lothar did not know. Lothar was not sure whether this was a conspiracy by the orcs, a conspiracy to deceive himself into leaving the fortress and attack.
As a result, Orgrim got a chance to breathe.
"Return to the camp with my warrant, ordering Kilrogg and his clan to rush to the battlefield immediately, and then... forget it, that's enough."
Orgrim handed a warrant to the swordmasters of the Burning Blade clan, because these swift orc warriors could help the tribe complete its mission at critical moments.
Orgrim no longer dares to draw more Blackstone clan members from the camp. Using his last prestige to oppress the Blood Cave clan is the best situation.
"If we stand united, the alliance is vulnerable."
Looking at the troops that were less than half the number when they set out, Orgrim put down his hatred.
The chief of the tribe has only one responsibility, and that is to lead the tribe to victory.
This was given to Orgrim by Professor Blackhand.
And Red Blackhand.
"Eat quickly, there is still something left after eating. Then pick out the weapons and armor that you can find, and let those Dark Iron Dwarves know what a real tribe is!"
In the Blackstone Tower, Red Blackhand calmed the emotions of the newly surrendered orcs with the wine pool and meat forest.
"I am the true chief of the tribe. That idiot Orgrim knows nothing about power."
