But there wasn't just food here - Tarrama and his orc warriors walked through abandoned farms and granaries in their first few days into the Western Wilderness; He marked the granaries on a rudimentary map, recorded the location of the granaries, and headed deeper into the western wilderness.

Finally, when Tarrama and his orc warriors passed by a farm, they were "pleasantly surprised" to find humans here - humans who had not yet had time to escape.

Tarrama interrogated the two humans—he had learned some simple lingua franca from the orc tribe's archchief when he had been with Orgrim Hammer of Rumiè—and that was why he was so trusted.

The human couple, the female, were apparently pregnant; Tarrama simply pressed the tip of the dagger against the woman's bulging lower abdomen, and the man was already weeping and saying everything he knew.

Tarrama didn't fully understand the man's words - his lingua franca was still not very high; But he knew that there were thousands of humans in the land, and they had all taken refuge in the southernmost towns of the land.

Tarrama who had received the information did not spare the human couple - he raped his wife in front of the man - or rather, gang-raped.

Tarrama was the first, then the bloodcave orcs; Tarrama still remembered the madness of the man when he raped his wife, and he didn't hear every curse word that came out of the man's mouth, but he was satisfied with the man's expression—the desperate roar that excited him more than the screams of the woman beneath him.

However, Tarrama didn't torture the man for too long—not that he didn't want to, but ...... Those blood cave orcs were a little careless, and as soon as they came up, they burst the woman's stomach.

At the man's wail, Tarrama slit open the woman's belly, pulled out the formed human baby inside, threw it on the ground, and stomped it flat in front of the man, like a mouse or something.

Tarrama could no longer remember what the man had said afterwards, for the other man's voice seemed to be hoarse; When Tarrama slit the man's throat, he made no sound, even if his arm was severed with a tomahawk, but he was indifferent - his eyes rolled upwards as if they were dead fish.

Tarrama led his orc warriors out with him, leaving the man's torn corpses in the open farmhouse - he didn't care if they would be used as a dinner for wild dogs and jackals.

For some time after that, Tarrama led his orc warriors south in the Wild West; They stormed every farm, but found no sign of humanity - a weak and cowardly race hid like voles in the Nagrand steppes.

This made Tarrama feel manic, and he missed the tyrannical pleasure he found in the human couple - he was not keen on raping human women - there were many women among the prisoners of war in Stormwind, but Tarrama didn't bother to look at them.

All Tarrama likes is the beastly loud but powerless roar of human men when they abuse them in front of their husbands, and rape is just one of the means of satisfying this abusive pleasure.

Eventually, Tarrama decided to march with his orc warriors to the human colony in the southern part of the Wild West - he should have asked the orc army in Stormwind for more help, but he decided not to do so, as he looked down on the race called "humans" from the bottom of his heart.

After following in the footsteps of Orgrim Hammer in the capture of Stormwind, and in the massacre that lasted three days and three nights, Tarrama and the other Blackstone Orcs were so basked with the joy of victory that they had forgotten their old days of sinking in front of the rock-solid royal capital.

It's just that Tarrama and his orc warriors have lost their way in this land - it is a completely foreign world to them - a strange race, a strange soil, a strange animal and a plant, a strange starry sky...... They don't even know how to tell the difference between east and west.

But now, all the difficulties are a thing of the past - after a long search, Tarrama has finally found this human settlement in the middle of the wilderness, and the buildings are almost the same style as those in Stormwind, and this is definitely his destination.

Tarrama was thrilled by the discovery, and he took off the tomahawk from his back, a battle-hardened weapon that was already as unbearable as its owner.

However, as Tarrama got closer to the human town, he found that the town seemed to be prepared for their arrival.

Within Tarrama's field of vision alone, he could see a hundred heavily armed human soldiers—a number that was nothing to Tarama's eyes, of course, but the tall figure standing in front of all the human soldiers, dozens of paces away from the edge of the town, completely caught his eye.

It was a human warrior.

Tarrama narrowed her eyes and stopped in her tracks; The bloodcave orcs followed him, in a state of confusion at the leader's sudden stop.

Ignoring the restless group of bloodcave orcs, Tarrama took a closer look at the human warrior before realizing that the other was watching him as well.

Tarrama had never seen a human so strong—beneath the barrel-like, silvery-white plate armor that glistened in the sunlight, a body that was as tall as an orc.

The human warrior didn't have the same muscles and thick arms as the orcs, but his body was long and well-proportioned, and a long, thick heavy sword was stuck in the ground in front of him—if this was his weapon, then Tara had to admit that the other side was a very difficult enemy—and not even an orc could wield such a heavy weapon to fight.

Tarrama is not afraid of human provocations, and if the need arises, he will order his orc warriors to sweep through the human town like a gale, without even blinking an eye.

But Tarrama didn't do that—the orcs don't have mercy in their dictionaries, but they prefer to go it alone—and this is clearly another signal to the human warrior on the other side of the world.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to stand here!"

Tarrama shouted, then picked out a few strong Bloodcave Orcs to her right and left, motioning for them to follow her towards the daring human warrior.

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