Broken wood chips, broken tables and chairs, a few crooked braziers...... Wait, the hall is a mess.

In the center of the hall, a burly figure stood there, and the sound of wheezing and wheezing came from the rise and fall of the figure.

Lexa's face was full of hideousness, and a low roar showed his current mood - anger.

"Damn Bronze Dragon, you were the one who told me that Leo entered the Cave of Time, and now that my plan is about to be launched, it is you who are the one who brought Leo to the Watch Castle, are you fooling me?"

From the orc thieves who were watching the Watch Fortress, Lexa had a deep sense of crisis after a bronze dragon carried a black-haired and black-eyed human into the Alliance's giant fortress.

With black hair and black eyes, and the bronze dragon can be sent away, who else can get such treatment except Leo?

Lexa couldn't think of anyone else, and didn't believe there was anyone else.

Leo's appearance made Lexa's situation worse, although Lexa was extremely confident in himself, even if Leo killed Stoneard, he couldn't stop the opening of the dark door, but he was afraid of everything if he was not afraid of 10,000.

What makes Lexa strange is that since Leo came out of the Cave of Time, why didn't he come to Stoneard to trouble him, could it be that the bronze dragon didn't tell Leo about Stoneard?

But even if the bronze dragons don't say it, the rest of the alliance won't say it, and the people of Alaso don't eat rice.

In Lexa's opinion, Leo has only one explanation for this, that is, he didn't pay attention to the opening of the dark door at all, and everything Lexa did was not taken into account by him.

As one of the strongest among the orcs, Lexa had never been so despised by others, and this feeling of being looked down upon ignited Lexa's anger, and he was so angry that his eyes were red.

After the initial outrage, Lexa had to think about the question: what role did the bronze dragons play in the whole thing, and what did these dragons intended?

Tell him that Lexareo entered the Cave of Time, and it was none other than the Bronze Dragon who cut off contact with the outside world, and it was because of the news of the Bronze Dragon that Lexa decided to speed up the opening of the Dark Gate, and even did not hesitate to expose his purpose. Now that things are coming to an end, the Bronze Dragon has sent Leo to the Watch Castle, what are they going to do?

If a bronze dragon appeared in front of him now, Lexa would not care about anything else, he would definitely beat this bronze dragon half to death, and then ask loudly why the bronze dragon did this.

The bronze dragon chose to send Leo to the Watch Fort at this time, obviously seeing that I couldn't stop it, could it be that humans and dragons have reached some agreement to use this to trap us orcs?

No, I can't let their plot succeed.

Lexa thought of this, a ruthless look appeared on his face, in his opinion, this matter is a conspiracy against the orcs, it may be very big, he can't let the other party succeed, he can't let the other party have an excuse to deal with the orcs, and he can't let himself be an excuse for the other party to attack the orcs.

"Damn humans and dragons, you guys have been repelling us orcs, why can't we outsiders get a land to survive in this land, I'm not Lexa! Wear! Lexa's low growl echoed through the halls, "You want to use my hand to attack my race, and I won't let you do it." ”

Lexa swore that he was going to make the humans and dragons regret what they had done, and that if the dragons and humans didn't think they were in control, they would see if they could really control everything.

"Someone." Lexa yelled at the outside of the hall, and the two orc warriors guarding outside immediately walked in, "Send the news back to Orgrimmar, tell Thrall that the situation is convenient, and I will start it early." ”

The two orc guards did not hesitate, one immediately took the order, and the other stood aside, waiting for Lexa's orders. Soon, the remaining orc had a job to do - tidy up the hall.

Because of his anger, Lexa lost his temper in the hall and beat the things in the hall to pieces, but fortunately, the orcs advocate simplicity, and the broken things here are not worth anything at all, and two or three orcs can make a batch of new ones in half an hour with a little effort.

The orc guard was not worried about the damaged objects in the hall, he was worried about what news made Lexa so angry, and he had to send a special message to Orgrimmar, it could be that the orcs were in some big crisis.

"Lexa is in danger."

In the chieftain's hall, Thrall's face was full of worry, he never imagined that things would turn out like this, could it be that humans and dragons have reached an agreement to get rid of the orcs?

This is not Thrall thinking, the orcs are not creatures of this world, they came from the world of Draenor, after the defeat of the orcs, if it were not for the four elemental gods on the Elemental Throne to help in secret, the orcs would not have been able to get the guidance of Medivan and come to the continent of Kalimdor.

It seems that something really happened to the world of Draenor, and most of the four elemental gods on the Elemental Throne have suffered accidents, otherwise the dragon would not have fallen to humans so obviously.

Thinking of the recent disconnection with the four elemental gods, the slightest bit of luck that Sal still had in his heart completely disappeared.

Without the four elemental gods, the situation of the orcs is ten times more difficult, look at the now, the human beings have already made a move, they can't wait to get rid of us orcs?

Seeing that the orcs had easily improved under his leadership, he didn't expect the situation to change abruptly, which really made Sal worried.

Lexa was forced to launch in advance, and Thrall was not optimistic about this, since the humans and the bronze dragon had joined forces, they must be fully prepared, and even the alliance would turn passive into active.

Thrall suddenly had a sense of crisis in his heart, if the alliance wants to turn passive into active, it will definitely not just be beaten and not fight back, they are bound to attack the territory of the orcs, so, where will they start?

In thought, Thrall walked to the map, his gaze moving inch by inch.

Eventually, his eyes were on the map somewhere.

While Sal was checking the map, Leo wasn't idle.

Lodenson walked into the battle hall with an excited face, and before the other could reach the voice, the voice came in: "Marshal Leo, we have contacted them." As you might expect, Parit and Curtis did not hesitate to hear our plan and immediately agreed. ”

"yes, that's great."

Contrary to Lodenson's excitement, Leo seemed to be in a lack of interest, and his appearance made Sanoli can't help but look at him several times, and in the impression of the bronze dragon, Leo had never done this when his plan was successful.

Lodenson looked at Leo in confusion, he didn't understand, it was a good thing that the Northern Guard agreed to cooperate with their plan, why Leo was not only unhappy, but a little gloomy.

Salasnan winked at Lodenson, who swallowed back the words he was about to utter.

"Lodenson, Marshal Leo is feeling sorry for these Northern Guards, they are all heroic warriors of the Alliance."

Sarasnan, who was also a spellcaster, could understand Leo's thoughts, and when he heard him say this, Leo nodded and agreed.

Lodenson's face was full of disapproval, in his concept, to be a soldier is to have the consciousness of a soldier, a soldier who dies on the battlefield is more worthy of respect than dying on the bed, because the former is the destination of a soldier.

"Parit and Kotis's Northern Guard is a crucial part of our plan, and it is up to them to successfully defuse Lexa's plot and teach the orcs an unforgettable lesson."

Leo stretched out his hand and pointed to a place on the map hanging in the war room, which was clearly the orc's territory, Durotar.

Durotar is the core of the orc territory, because the main city of the orcs is located here, it stands to reason that there should be no alliance army in this land, but in fact, a castle controlled by the human army has been standing in Durotar for some years.

At that time, Admiral Prodmore led his army to chase and kill the orcs and forced the orcs into a desperate situation, but because of Gianna, the orcs were defeated and won, and Admiral Prodemore was also defeated and died, but this does not mean that all the soldiers who followed Admiral Prodmore were killed.

After Admiral Prodmore's death, some of the Kultiras navy was captured by Gianna, while some of the soldiers loyal to Admiral Prodemore did not respond to Gianna's call, and they stayed behind without reinforcements from a strong enemy, and stuck like a nail in Durontal.

This army is not very numerous, and due to the loss of its leader and low morale, it is not much of a threat to the orcs, they are just holding on to their beliefs.

Thrall did not send people to clean up this unthreatening army out of consideration for not provoking Gianna, leaving them to fend for themselves, and they could not afford to make any waves without outside support anyway.

There was nothing wrong with this approach in the past, but this time is also the same time, and the time is changing. Even Saar's ability could not have predicted that the situation would change so quickly, and it took only three years for Leo to change the situation of the whole world.

As the balance of power between tribes and alliances has changed, many things have changed, especially in some special times, and people or things that have not been cared about before have become very important.

"Northern Guard ......"

Thrall looked at the map and said three words with bitterness, he never expected that the dead salted fish of the Northern Guard would also turn over, and they could turn into a sharp knife that could bring a deadly threat to the entire orc clan at any time in the current situation.

For the sake of the safety of the entire race, I don't care about upsetting Gianna at this time.

Sal let out a sigh, knowing that his next move would likely push a friend against him, but he had to do it.

"Itreig, take an army to Tiragad, the human army there can't be left to rest any longer."

(To be continued)