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The Dark Gate was in the Tanaan Jungle, looking west, and the sky was dyed green by evil power—a lifeless green. A huge fortress looms, and according to Kilrog, it is the Hellfire Fortress mentioned by Naozu.

Dozens of griffon knights all take to the skies and explore in different directions.

At the same time, Neozu, who was sitting in the Hellfire Fortress, also noticed that something was wrong, and the messenger of Gromash was supposed to reply to his message today, but Neozu waited until the evening and did not see the figure of the messenger of the Warsong Clan.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Nao Zu was a little irritable, "Warriors of the Shadow Moon, go and see if something has happened to the Dark Gate?" ”

This time, the scout of the Shadowmoon Clan came back very quickly, his body stained with the blood of his own companions.

"Lord Naozu, there are many Alliance soldiers who have passed through the Dark Gate and reached Draenor, and now they have begun to build a fortress not far from the Dark Gate - the banner may be the commander of the human race, Anduin Lothar."

Orcs don't remember too many banners, but the banner of Anduin Lothar, who defeated Orgrim head-on, is not among them, and whenever his blood-stained golden lion banner on a blue background appears, all orcs will put away their arrogance and be cautious.

"Anduin Lothar himself appeared?"

Nao Zu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the two most powerful clans at the moment, Warsong and Broken Hand, had failed to hold the Dark Gate. Moreover, as the opener of the Dark Gate, he knew that the Dark Gate had run out of energy at this time, and now that Draenor's orc coalition wanted to eat this expedition, it would be troublesome - for the sake of his own plans, Neozu was unwilling to do such a thankless task.

"The most obedient ones now are my own Shadow Moon Clan, and those brainless guys of the Skull Clan, I'm about to lose control, just send them to play with those humans, you don't need too many people to follow me!"

Thinking of this, Nao Zu looked at the Mock Skull Chief under the throne: "Then, respected Mock Skull Strongman, I hope you can try this human commander, how many people he has brought with him." ”

"Humph!" A cold snort came from under the mask of the Skull Chieftain, full of disdain, "Okay, I'll try this famous human to see if his head is suitable for making a mask!" ”

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Of all the people of Draenor - whether expeditionary forces or orcs, the most idle at this moment is Drunkenwind, to be precise, Drunken Wind is in the busy.

In search of her father's traces, Onexia began to fly around Draenor, and Drunken Wind acted with her as a bodyguard for fear that something would happen to her. Onexia, who was very moved at first, flew for a day, and then looked at the drunken wind and became very unhappy.

"Hey, hey, don't you have a mount called a can? Why do you want to put it on my back? Don't you know how heavy you are? ”

"Hehe, don't be angry, the world of Onnie ~ Draenor is polluted by the evil energy of the warlock, and it seems that because of the opening of the dark door, the space here is not very stable, and the can is a cloud flying dragon, which is not suitable for flying in this environment. All, I can only trouble you~"

"Even if that's the case, can you not go to the river every time I look for clues? Are you still in the mood to fish when you're so nervous?! ”

"Haha, I don't know what traces the black dragon will leave behind, what if it destroys the clues? So it's better to find a quiet place to fish~ Look, didn't you have a lot of fun eating the steamed scorpions I made last time? ”

"......" Onexia fully understands what it means to eat people with a short mouth.

As a result, a dragon and a pandaman wandered through the Tanaan jungle, and found almost nothing - the dark gate smelled of black dragon eggs, but it became fading and fading, and finally it was difficult for Onexia to detect, and the black dragons escorting these dragon eggs were obviously a group of veterans, leaving no trace to trace.

"Or else." Drunken Wind offered his opinion, "Deathwing must have left here with those dragon eggs, let's go back and discuss it and see if we can act separately." I guess most of the orcs in Draenor are old, weak, sick and disabled, and Lothar should be able to handle it. You and I will simply bring a few helpers so we can fly farther away to find Deathwing. ”

Onexia nodded helplessly, "That's all there is to it." ”

The Black Dragon Princess was so tired these days that she searched everywhere every day, and at night she had to fly back to camp for safety - this was on the premise of carrying a foodie on her back. If it weren't for the fact that Drunken Wind had been doing his best to provide her with food, I am afraid that with Khadgar's magic table, Onexia would have become the first black dragon in history to die of fatigue and hunger.

In the evening, the two of them were surprised to see a large number of orcs moving in the Hellfire Fortress, and many orcs wearing various masks were forming a queue, as if they were about to leave.

"Oni, look, the orcs can't help it!" Drunken Wind pointed at the orcs below.

"See, do you think these orcs are really stupid? With so many thousands, and a guy who doesn't look too strong in his posture, he just gathered so much and wanted to storm our camp? "Onexia is obviously very puzzled by the actions of the orcs, looking at the posture is not a test of a small force, and the big attack is completely to deliver food, what is this for.

"Well, the orcs probably still have some brainless people, even if the humans don't do the same, these masked guys haven't appeared in Azeroth, they may not have seen the power of Lothar."

"They haven't seen each other, but someone has always seen it, right?"

"You think orcs won't be intrigued? If all the orcs were united, do you think we would be able to make it through the Dark Gate? ”

While the two were discussing in the sky, the vigilant griffon knight had spotted the orcs and issued an early warning. The expeditionary force quickly assembled and came out to meet the battle. And these poor taunting orcs began to charge with a big grin.

As a result, the Mocking Orcs were directly defeated.

The heavy cavalry of the Knights of Stormwind rode on the horses of the high-headed horses, even in the face of the orcs, when they were hedged, they were also possessed by the cavalry, and more importantly, the mocking orcs had nothing but warriors - no spellcasters, no hunters, and the result was that after they were scattered, they were quickly harvested by the Riptide Light Cavalry and the rangers. As for the Thunderspear Dwarven Musketeers, they simply didn't shoot in order to save bullets.