It was now the tenth night of the attack and defense of the Black Man City, and the damage of the orc clans had reached a Cheng dù that made the khans quite moved. The corpses of kobolds and goblins had been piled up under the towers, almost completely filling the moat. However, even if the casualties of this slave inferior race were ten times higher, it was impossible for the khans to really care. However, the orcs, centaurs, and trolls suffered so much damage that even many minotaur shamans were killed. Having high hopes from the clan khan, a certain crypt lord took the lead and spent a lot of money to create a decisive battle weapon "Geer", which was also advanced to a hundred meters from the gates of the city of Heiman, and turned into a piece of shattered wood and metal......

Of course, if that's all there is to it, the orc khans are not without the idea of relying on human lives to fill up the entire Black Manga City. Although the lives of the tribal warriors cannot be wasted, kobolds and goblins, as well as the skeleton soldiers of the "allies", such cannon fodder is as much as possible. However, just yesterday, three more boats sailed from the lower reaches of the Heishui River and entered the Black Man City through the Water Gate. This is the reinforcement and supplies sent by the Duchy of Releston in the Dragonclaw Peninsula Alliance, and the total strength should be around 1,000 people, plus a lot of supplies and provisions.

Except for the two elven-like white-winged ships that entered Blackman City before the battle, this is already the fourth batch of reinforcements that have entered Blackman City in ten days. According to this calculation, the damage you inflict on the Federation army may not be able to keep up with the enemy's replenishment speed.

This is a very embarrassing thing, the orcs and the undead have no water army, and of course they can't completely block the Blackwater River. They managed to take out the two reinforced ships with all their might. But it's a tenth of the ships that enter the city.

At this time, even the most ruthless Khan couldn't help but muttered in his heart. It is not a wise choice to fight so recklessly.

Therefore, he thought that when he was fighting, he only needed to push the orc khans all the way through with his fighting spirit and roots. It also started today's military meeting for the first time. Of course, just as we imagined, when there is no leader who is full of words, even the meeting of pure men whose minds are full of muscles will naturally not be as well-dressed and sanctimonious as we imagined. One of the most anticipated virtues of the orc race is that they always speak straightforwardly, and they are the orc khan who is least like the orcs. "Heart of the Dragon" Asog is no exception.

"Those clowns who play tricks are even more difficult than you imagined."

"If it's a real battle outside the city, we will definitely not lose to these guys! What kind of hero is hiding behind the city walls? ”

"Oh, then you can go to the front and call the formation, and see if they are willing to open the city and come out to fight, or directly blow up your hero's mouth with an arrow!"

"What do you mean, this guy? Do you want to fight me? ”

"Come on! If you can't beat the humans behind the city walls, can't you beat you leper pig? ”

"Oh oh oh? Is this about to start? Okay, good, every day I see the enemy but I can't fight it. Lao Tzu has already held back the fire in his belly, just open the meat, I want to beat you two by one! Humans raised bastards! ”

"I'm going to beat your whole family! Goblin mongrels are getting bigger! ”

This is often the case at the end of the conversation between the younger khan and the chieftains.

"Hmm. Young people are also very energetic today! ”

"It's good in normal times, but on this occasion, it's not necessarily a good thing to be too energetic! On any occasion, I only know how to make a fuss. Look, in the end, nothing can be discussed. What's the point? ”

"You have something to say, huh? We, the people of the Heavenly Spirit Mother Earth, of course, can only solve the verbal discord through the honor of the guò warriors? What's the matter. Do you still have to learn from the hypocritical humans and elves for a few days? ”

"The honor of a warrior only proves your muscles, not that you have a solution to your problems...... Forget it, I don't argue with rigid old stubbornness. ”

"I never want to argue with you with my mouth! Come on! It hurts! Old dog! ”

"Wow Ka Ka, this is what you started, don't cry and go back to your aunt at home to complain! Old calf! ”

Even if you are old, you are actually very energetic.

The old khan of the Shattered Fist clan, "Storm Roar" Gloron, sat on the main seat, looking at the lively and noisy scene in the big tent with a headache, but he only felt a headache, but he didn't know what to do at all.

The Shatterfist Clan is the most powerful clan in the Orgrimmar Great Wasteland, and he "Storm Roars" Gloron, the most influential clan khan. Although he has fully entered the stage of old age today, his bravery is not diminished at all. His people believed that the old khan would be able to fulfill the dream of the Golden Horde while he was alive and become the true supreme ruler of Orgrimmar.

It would have been like this, if it weren't for the "Heart of the Dragon" Asog's Cunzài......

Following tradition, Gloron is very repulsive to Asog and his Burning Blade clan. He was disgusted with Asog's style, and as the leader of the fighting nation, he was so disdainful of the simplicity and glory of the warriors; He was disgusted by Asog's actions, as a descendant of the Heavenly Spirit and the Earth Mother, he was so obsessed with human things, and he also ran to the outside world to learn some inexplicable "civilization"; He was disgusted with Asog's style, and it was clear that he was such a guy who had abandoned the teachings of the people of the God of War, but the clan under his command was inexplicably getting stronger and richer day by day.

It's easy to resent things you don't understand, but, to be sure, Storm Roar's dislike of Asog is definitely more than just a superficial reason. Many people were misled by the "gentle, friendly" and "polite" appearance of the rare Khan of the liberal arts, and thought that this guy was a useless and courageless person, but the old Khan, who had already spent two-thirds of his life, did not think so. Many people thought that Asog's brown eyes were as peaceful as topaz, but the old khan felt that there was clearly a fire burning in them.

As the old man's instinct sues sù Gloron. Asog must not be made a Golden Horde Khan, otherwise. What he was familiar with, he followed all his life. I also hope that the traditions that future generations will continue to follow, and they will turn into floating clouds. What will Orgrimmar look like in the future......

However, many Khans were very fond of Asog, because the Burning Blade Clan was very wealthy and had helped them a lot. And when the main force of the Federation's floating fleet turned into a torch falling over the Ironstone Canyon after the Battle of Farrahals, the love of love turned into obvious awe. Because, for the first time in hundreds of years, the orcs have faced those spellcasters who come and go. The most glorious victory ever achieved. The chiefs and chieftains who did not like Asog could constantly denigrate Asog as "nothing more than good luck" and that "such cunning and treacherous practices are fundamentally contrary to the honor of the warriors." However, such old-fashioned lines can only deceive themselves. People with a more active mind, as well as ordinary orc soldiers, will murmur in their hearts: instead of guarding such old-fashioned wartime honors, it is better to follow a leader who can lead the clan out of poverty and prosperity, and can also lead the warriors to continuous victory.

The old khan thought that if he was an ordinary warrior. I must think so, too.

According to the traditional customs of shamanism, when the Orgrimmar Clan Alliance officially broke out into a full-scale war with other national forces, the Celestial Spirit Shaman would choose a very auspicious zodiac day and call on the leaders of all orc clans to convene a meeting. A new Golden Horde Khan is elected.

Now that Orgrimmar has entered an all-out war with the Federation, it is natural that this important moment has come. According to the calculations of the heavenly spirit shaman Longzas. The so-called auspicious day of the zodiac is the end of October this year.

"Storm roars," of course, Gloron couldn't wait to hug Ronzath and kiss him fiercely. He knew that if the clan assembly was held immediately. Then no one will be able to compete with Asog, who has just won a brilliant victory and has a rising reputation. And now. As long as they can achieve a victory that is no less than the victory of Farahals before that - such as the capture of the city of Blackman, the leading army all the way to the Dragon's Claw Peninsula, and the horse stepping on the bay of the Yang Halberd - then the political capital of Asog can be obtained. Then there is the possibility of a turnaround.

In fact, there was no other way to leave the old khan.

Gloron bought or "persuaded" the khans of several major clans to put pressure on Asog, and finally forced him to abandon his plan to lead his descendants to attack the city of Heiman. Asog, the Dragon's Heart, led the army of the Burning Blade Clan back north of the Ironstone Gorge, into the Great Lakes and began to confront the Nord army. The main force of the raid on Black Man City and the countries of the Dragonclaw Peninsula was replaced by Gloron's Broken Fist, as well as several other clans that were close to each other. As for the clans that were close to Burning Blade, such as Thunderclaw, they were squeezed out by the coalition forces and turned into a second-line reserve and food transport team stationed at Iron Fist Fortress to guard the supply line.

As long as Heiman City falls under the auspices of the old khan, then Yiqiē can get back on track...... However, what is wrong with this qiē? By now, the Khan of Glouron had lost his sons, and although he had twenty sons, Tansai was his favorite; At the same time, he also lost a general, although the Broken Fist clan that pays attention to the glory of martial artists can be regarded as fierce generals, but there are very few powerful people like Gorhash.

"There's no going back. And...... It's not impossible, as long as Asmodeus is right, the raiding team inside the sewers can really succeed. However, after all this time, why is there no news at all? Well, no, it is said that the scale of the sewer is very large, and it is as complicated as a labyrinth, and even if it is a secret treasure with directions, it may take many detours. I have to believe that they can succeed now, and I can only believe that they can succeed......"

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and slapped it the table in front of him. The old Khan, who was older than most of the young orc warriors, made a loud "snap" from the table made of stone slabs under his giant palm, and then it fell apart.

As the nominal commander-in-chief of the Orc Clan's coalition in this operation, Gloron still has some prestige, and his actions have finally quieted down the account that is almost about to stage a full martial arts.

"I know you all have contradictions with each other." The old khan said viciously: "But at this time, at least before the destruction of this black city, I hope you can unite sincerely!" Now, Assog and his friends are almost squeezed out by us, you don't want to lose the battle and go home in disgrace to face their eyes, do you? ”

If that's the case, the first thing Asog who has become the Golden Horde will do is you, the Gloron Khan, and the Shatterfist Clan. Someone thought so in their hearts.

"But, old Khan, we don't have a mature way now, do we? If the casualties increase again, the first thing I can't face is the eyes of the people. A middle-aged khan wearing a wolf helmet said coldly.

"I have a son dead! But I know that if I don't pull out the nail of Black Mancheng, they will die in vain! The old khan's voice raised an octave.

"I have two sons, a son-in-law, and three nephews!" The Wolf Helmet Khan shouted in a louder voice, "What if we take Black Man City? Those who die are dead, and what do we rely on to make up for our losses? The rich Dragonclaw Peninsula? Those small countries, although weak in military forces, are not so weak that they do not have a solid castle, and we still have to pull them out one by one? No one knows if the long-eared gardeners on Twilight Island are already gathering forces to land for rescue? Can you guarantee it? Gloron Khan? In the end, it provided a steady stream of corpses for our allies, and whether they won or lost, they really became big winners! ”

Gloron stood up with a sudden thud, his hand pressed on the hilt of his sword. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the gaze of these khans in the account looking at him, what a gaze, fear, retreat, dodge, but hidden so deep sharpness and viciousness, like a poisoned dagger. And the old khan seemed to be walking naked in a jungle full of thorns, so lonely, but so frightened.

They are all waiting for me to be unlucky, waiting to take my place...... I can't be alone with Asog.

"I have a plan!" Holding back the anger in his heart, Gloron patiently said to the Khan, who was wearing a wolf helmet, "However, in order for the plan to succeed, we must maintain constant pressure on the defenders of Blackman, so that they can be distracted. ”

"Our blood will be shed before your so-called plan succeeds......"

"Of course I know about this kind of thing!" The old orc Khan interrupted: "I'll ask the undead to attack tomorrow as well." They have lost so much time in the east of the city, and they should do their best! In addition, I will also let the Flying Cavalry launch an attack from tomorrow, although it may not be able to break through the defensive network of those magic towers, but at least it will take a lot of pressure off the attacking troops on the ground! ”

The khans looked at each other, and many of them even showed a look of emotion. You must know that the Flying Cavalry, whether it is a Fine-Scale Wyvern or a Manta Dragon, is the treasure bump of the clan khans, and only a super-large clan with deep pockets like Broken Fist and Burning Blade and a nest within the territory can have a formed Flying Cavalry unit.

"In that case, I will also send out the flying cavalry of my clan, although there are not many people, but all of them are heroes!" The wolf-headed khan said loudly: "And I will also participate in the charge myself!" ”

Gloron was slightly stunned, and a warm current flashed in his heart. He wanted to hold the other person's hand and sincerely say "thank you", but he felt that it was particularly hypocritical to do so, so he hesitated. So, at this moment of confusion, an orc warrior broke into the big tent without any notice, and before the Glouron Khan was angry, he had already hurriedly shouted: "It's not good! The Great Khan, our warriors, and the men of the Frostfang Clan, are fighting! ”

At that moment, everyone's atmosphere suddenly became delicate, and the expression of the khan wearing the wolf helmet was particularly wonderful. He is none other than the Taynon Khan of the Frostfang Clan. (To be continued......)

PS: It's the end of the month anyway, so you guys can give me the last tickets to play