"Garrosh's second reinforcements are coming soon, and we need to join the High Elves as well." Dranosh was grinding the big axe in his hand, this was his first battle in Azeroth, and the little orc who had just arrived was particularly fond of it.

As far as Dranosh is concerned, he has a good impression of Patrick, especially when he was in Nagrand, and Delanosh is grateful to Patrick beyond words: "Those elves are friendly, at least they helped us, I understand the origin of this war, and I want to destroy the Scourge with those elves." ”

After arriving in Azeroth, Dranosh did his homework, hearing about the flight of the Orcs, the fall of Grom, the founding of Orgrimmar, and the birth of the Scourge Legion. When Dranos learns that the Lich King has invaded Quel'Thalas, he realizes that the Northern Expedition might help Quel'Thalas.

The glorious spirit of orcs passed down from generation to generation is like this, before being affected by demons, orcs are a gentle race, although many orc warriors are very warlike, and there are also customs of martial arts competition in various clans of the orcs, but orcs still think of mildness in terms of life.

The orcs worship glory and the souls of their ancestors, and although their production and lifestyle were backward during the Draenor period, this did not make the orcs become vicious and cunning villains.

"But we still need to wait for the order of the Great Chief, and now that the fortifications of the camp have just been established, we can't go out at will." King Agmar flatly refused.

As Maghan orcs, Dranosh and Garrosh have always hoped to repay Patrick for the help he gave them at that time: "The Northern Expedition has been entrusted to me, Garrosh and Yorin, and for the public enemies of the Scourge Legion, it is also responsible for the people of the tribe to destroy them early. ”

King Agmar was speechless, whether it was in terms of righteousness or camp politics, King Agma was now only an overseer, and only had the right to control the tribe's Northern Expeditionary Army, the real actual power, Thrall gave the new members of the tribe Maghan Sanjie.

Garrosh and Drarosh both have backstage support, one Garrosh is the successor of the Warsong clan, and his qualifications, strength, and background can be completely equal to Sal, and even in the eyes of many old orcs, Garrosh is a better big chief than Sal. The other Dranosh is the only son of the Thunder King clan Warok Sarufar, as the only son of the tribe's strongest warrior, Dranosh's influence in the tribe is not low, and even if something happens, there is a Sarufar king to clean up the mess for him.

"Let's send someone to carefully investigate the information first, Garrosh and Yorin have already completed the establishment of Warsong Fortress, and after getting the detailed information ahead, they are making plans." King Agmar had no choice but to take a roundabout approach to persuasion.

"It's fine." Dranoche was not a fledgling recruit, and he knew the brutality of war: "We need to be prepared. ”

During the Nagrand period, the whole of Galadar was surrounded by the Shadow Council, demons, ogres, the Lost, the Broken, and the beasts, and there were many difficulties, and the only remaining Maghan orcs survived in a cruel environment, and Garrosh and Deranosh also pulled up the Maghan Outpost connected to the Hellfire Peninsula and established an orphan shelter in Galadar.

Later, Garrosh was deceived by the dwarves and fell into a bloodline dilemma, and Jorin came to Galadar to rescue the troops because his people were killed by ogres, and met Garrosh who was in a trough, and later Patrick's arrival.

Grandmother Gaiaan is a good shaman, but she is not a qualified faction leader, and in Galadar in Nagrand, it is almost Dranosh and Garrosh who lead a group of young orcs to pull up a simple camp and hide under many forces to survive

King Agmar didn't know much about Dranosh's character, but he didn't expect Dranash, who had always behaved as a militant, to follow his advice: "Send a scout team and a Sky Raider team to the defense line of the Floating City to negotiate with those High Elves, and we need to jointly determine the matters of the Northern Expedition." ”

……

In the City of Daylight.

As the City of Sunlight moved slowly, the march to the Obsidian Sanctuary became easier, and what would have been a long journey through the snow and ice became a recharge in the Floating City.

After reaching the top of the Obsidian Sanctuary, Illidan's Void Dragon Knights, High Elf Dragon Eagle Knights, Spellbreakers, as well as the Blue Dragon Legion and Demon Hunters, directly marched out in large groups, while the leaders of Illidan, Patrick, Kael'thas, Vasqui, and Saragoth sat in the Floating City and waited for the battle report to return.

Onexia also went to war with the army, as the direct daughter of the Black Dragon King Nesario, no one knows the Obsidian Sanctuary better than Onexia, and the power of Nesario to control the earth, Onexia can also use it, but not as powerful as Deathwing.

Moreover, the Obsidian Sanctuary has been occupied by natural disasters, and those psychics of the Bloodbone Construct and the Cursed Sect are always thinking about digging up the dragon's corpse and creating the Frost Dragon.

The Obsidian Sanctuary was full of blazing breath, and the blazing magma beneath the ground could be seen through the cracks in the ground, and there were not many scourge psychics and skeletons outside, most of them ran into the Obsidian Sanctuary, hoping to dig up the remains of the dragon inside.

The alliance that got the Pact was killed, and the battle was settled by dividing it by two, and when Varettis and Lorams discussed their intention to enter the cave to investigate, Onexia stopped the two of them.

"No need to go in, no matter how many natural disasters there are, they will come out on their own." Onexia grinned. "Tell your men to stand back."

The two demon hunters looked at each other in tacit understanding, as if they were not blind, and under the gaze of everyone, Onexia gathered the blessing of the Titan, the power that his father had inherited from her.

The entire obsidian sanctuary slowly began to tremble, along with the surrounding cliffs, and finally, it calmed down.

"What happened?" Valedis was full of question marks, it was unmagical that nothing had happened after such a violent earthquake.

"We'll see." Onexia did not answer Varedis's words, but quietly closed her eyes and waited.

Time passed minute by minute, and King Moghall, who was observing from the side, was speechless: "Hmph, I took people in to cut those natural disasters." ”

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