Chapter 828: This Man Is Very Generous

Boom!

Boom!

The creepy sound of chewing came from inside the temple of Angela, causing the faces of everyone who heard it to change.

Leo could clearly feel that the breath of the orc soldiers who had rushed into the temple had completely disappeared by the time the chewing sound sounded.

What does this mean?

It can only say one thing - and that is that they are dead!

A team of orc soldiers, along with their commander, died before they could even cry out for help, what kind of enemy was hiding in the temple of Angela?

Everyone's hearts sank.

In view of what happened to the orc soldiers, the Alliance immediately stood still. Anyway, what happened now is the orcs, and they are not members of the Alliance, so they care so much.

It's the tribes, not the alliances, that should be in a hurry.

The alliance can't blame them for being selfish at this time, and no commander is willing to take the lives of his soldiers to take unnecessary risks.

Sarufarr and Lexa looked at Varian angrily, if he hadn't come to ridicule the incompetence of the tribe's soldiers, and laugh at the tribe's army for not being able to solve even a sludge monster, how could this situation have happened?

It should be the Alliance who was the first to enter the Angela Temple, and it should be the soldiers of the Alliance who are in distress at this time, but now it is the Tribal soldiers in distress, so how can Sarufarr and Lexa get this breath?

The alliance was clearly premeditated, and they knew that the first people to enter the temple of Angela would be ambushed, so Varian would make a sarcastic remark and let the warriors of the tribe act as substitutes for the alliance, which is really hateful!

If the situation didn't allow, Sarufarr and Lexa really wanted to command their army to kill the Alliance.

"Sarufar, I'm completely hating you right now."

Leo pouted and said to Varian.

In fact, he knew that Varian didn't care about this at all, and there was also Sarufar's figure among the orcs who attacked Stormwind City, and the hatred between the two sides was already full, and no one would care about such a sum of money.

"It's because he can't control his subordinates, how can he blame me?"

As Leo expected, Varian really didn't care, and he even responded to the two orc commanders with a defiant look.

"Besides, what I'm doing now is just to get back a little interest, the orcs slaughtered me in Stormwind City, killed my people, destroyed my homeland, if I don't repay this kind of revenge, what face will I have to live in the world?"

The hatred between Varian and the orcs is too deep to reconcile.

The hatred of killing his father, the hatred of destroying his family and destroying the country, if Varian can forget these and engage in a bloody scene of laughing and vengeance with the orcs, not to mention that the others Leo will look down on him first.

The hatred of killing his father is not shared, can this kind of hatred be forgotten and still be considered a human being?

"Do you want to stimulate them again?"

Magni leaned in with a wicked grin, and the dwarven king laughed so much that a lewd Leo rolled his eyes at this.

Who said that dwarves are heroic and upright and don't turn fast enough, isn't this misleading?

Leo gave a look at Magni and stopped the Dwarven King.

Everything is too much, there is no need to stimulate the tribe at this moment, the orcs who died in the temple are also orcs who belong to the Warsong clan, and under the joint pressure of some people, Sarufarr can't let go if he wants to.

If Thrall had been here, no one would have dared to make a mistake, but it was a pity that he chose to sit in Orgrimmar in order to achieve Sarufar.

Leo was right, the generals of the Warsong Clan really took the initiative to ask for battle.

was forced to play by a group of subordinates who had nothing to do, and Sarufa became popular.

Even the clay people have three local surnames, you guys usually work against me, but now I can't get off the stage when I go to the battlefield in front of the alliance, and how can I lead the army if I don't clean you up?

If you want to ask for war, then I will let you fight, and if you die, you will bring it upon yourself, but you can't blame me.

The army of the Horde continued to march towards the temple of Angela, and the alliance was happy to see it, and there were people who explored the way for themselves, and Varian was too late to be happy, so how could they object?

This time, the tribal army was prepared, and finally they were wiped out without even crying for help.

But no matter what if they screamed for help, they still couldn't escape a dead word.

Another brigade of soldiers killed!

Sarufar and Lexa couldn't sit still, and even the soldiers of the two brigades were killed, including several officers, but they didn't even know what the enemy was, and it was a shame to have such a thing happen in front of the Alliance.

We can't do it if we don't make a move.

Sarufar and Lexa have come to an agreement that now is not the time to be immediate, and that they must prevent the tragedy before the Warsong Clan generals bring more soldiers to their deaths.

Lexa stepped forward and joined the third group of tribal troops who had entered the temple of Angela with Misha.

Seeing that Lexa joined several generals of the Warsong Clan, there was no objection, although these generals were warlike, they were not without self-knowledge, the first group of fallen companions could be said to be careless, but the second group was different, the hidden enemies in the Temple of Angela were by no means easy to deal with, and there was a powerful companion who accompanied him, and no one would push them out.

At the critical moment, Sarufar and Lexa still take care of the overall situation.

Leo watched all this, waiting for the end of Lexa and them, and what he hoped most was that Lexa would never return.

It's not that Leo's heart is too dark, it's not that Leo cares about Lexa's strength, it's that he is too troublesome.

Killing Lexa is really not a problem for Leo now, but the consequences of killing Lexa make him have to worry a little.

Even if you want to kill someone, you have to make sure that no one knows or no one can find evidence, so the search for the timing and location is quite difficult to choose.

Leo doesn't deny that he's a troublesome man, so he wants Lexa dead, if only the bugs of the Yaki Empire could take out the orc hero.

It's a pity that wishes are just wishes, and it's not easy to want Lexa to die, even if the sneak attacker in the Temple of Angela is Oro.

Oro?

That's right, it's Oro.

Don't doubt it, Leo had already dispatched the Eye of Kilrog when the second group of orc soldiers entered the temple, using its stealth ability to follow the orc soldiers into the temple.

Although Leo didn't see the sneak attacker, he did see the raider's attack - spraying sand.

When the orc soldiers entered the entrance of the Angela Temple, what awaited them was not the expected attack of the xenomorph swarm, but a dark and dead scene, the unexpected scene made the orc soldiers have a moment of consternation, but they did not stop their progress.

After all the orc soldiers entered the temple and walked two hundred meters away from the exit, a grain of sand the size of a finger struck like a torrential rain, instantly beating the orcs into a sieve, except for the officer who took the lead and sent out a distress signal for a second or two, everyone was killed in an instant.

Leo clearly remembers that Oro was able to shoot sand and dust to attack his enemies, and this was its sand blast.

Don't look at Oro as just a drill worm, it is definitely several times more powerful than the beetle people such as Hahoran Shaartula, Lexa can beat it?

Leo was skeptical about this, but he was surprised by the facts.

The third group of tribal troops that entered the temple of Angela did not send a distress signal because they were all fighting.

As the roar of the orcs in battle rang out from inside the temple, Sarufar moved.

"Kukaron Guards, for the sake of the Horde, rush in!"

The Orc Commander shouted and rushed into the temple entrance, followed by a group of orc warriors and troll hunters.

Seeing that the orc army had all rushed into the temple of Angela, the alliance remained still, as did the army of blood elves led by Kael'thas.

It was clear to everyone that whoever entered the temple first would be the most vulnerable, and that the beetles would do everything they could to prevent the coalition forces from entering the temple, and whoever walked in front would encounter the greatest resistance and suffer the heaviest losses.

Picking peaches and picking up cheap ones, everyone is willing to do such things, but planting peach trees and taking the lead, such hard but difficult to harvest is appreciated.

If the alliance doesn't want to go in, it won't go in, and there is no need to explain it to the tribe, but the blood elves are different.

Silvermoon City joined the tribal camp when Lotherma was in power, and it hasn't quit until now, the blood elves are still in the tribal camp, and Kael'thas has to find a reason for himself.

Speaking of which, the Blood Elf Prince is really grateful to the Twilight Hammer for creating a portal in the ruins of Angela, allowing the Elemental Army to enter the world, causing the Blood Elves to send an army to attack, giving Kael'thas enough reason to keep the Blood Elf army outside the Angela Temple.

"Varian's doing so would worsen the relationship between the Alliance and the Horde."

Waiting was boring, so Kael'thas started talking to Leo.

Leo didn't seem to care about the Blood Elf Prince's statement, and he replied with mental fluctuations: "The relationship between the tribe and the alliance is not good, and everyone will try to refrain when the strength of the camp is balanced in the past, plus Varian is missing again, naturally no one will stir up trouble." But now it's different, the balance of camps has long been broken, how far do you think the war is from us? The tribe is going to fight us now, and it's too late for us to welcome it. ”

"Unless Thrall is mad, he will choose to fight the Alliance, the Minotaurs of the tribe are too busy to take care of themselves, the Darkspear Trolls have just put down the rebellion, the Forsaken of Sylvanas are inextricably linked to the Knights of the Black Blade, and once the war starts, only the Orcs themselves can send troops, and they have no chance of winning."

"It can't be said that there are many variables in war, and who can know the outcome of the war before it starts? Since ancient times, there have been many examples of the weak defeating the strong, and who can guarantee that the alliance will win? Besides, isn't there still you and your men in the tribe, why don't we have a game? ”

With the current situation of the tribe, it is the limit to keep its power from shrinking, and you can still expect it to start a war and win the alliance? As a member of the Alliance, Alaso now wants the tribe to take the initiative to start a war.

Let him fight Leo, Kael'thas is not willing.

"I'm going to play a game with you? Will you and your men pick me up alone, or will I beat you up? ”

"I'm very generous, choose whatever!"

Kael'thas snorted, he didn't bother to talk to Leodore.

Does this guy dare to be more shameless?

(To be continued)