In the tribal barracks outside the Rego Hive, a farcical rebellion is taking place.

Black-skinned orcs and green-skinned orcs are engaged in a war.

Sarufar looked in the direction of Angela's ruins, his face unconcealed with anxiety.

As the commander of the Horde in Silitsus, he never imagined that his army would have a rebellion of tens of thousands of people.

"We've got the Magic Communication Stone back, but ......"

Colm hurried over, Captain Kucaron had a lot of blood on his body, both his own and more of the rebels he had killed.

Sarufar looked at the Magic Communication Stone in Colm's hand, there was a shocking crack in it, and he knew what Colm had left unfinished, the Magic Communication Stone had been destroyed by the rebels before it could be recaptured.

This sucks now!

The destruction of a precious magic communication stone didn't make Sarufar feel anything special, and his heart was heartbroken by the casualties of the Horde army and the ensuing friction with the Alliance.

The magic communication stone is connected by the stored magic power, and if you want to store the magic power, you naturally have to inject magic power into it, but Sarufar is a warrior, how can he do this?

In the past, when the magic in the communication stone was exhausted, a special orc mage would be responsible for replenishing it, which has become a common practice.

But it was this practice that gave the rebels an opportunity.

After receiving the Alliance's notification of the attack on the ruins of Angela through the Council of Cenarion, Sarufar began to mobilize his army to guard against the movement of the Rego Hive, and in order to make the magic communication stone have enough magic power, he also specially instructed the orc mage who was responsible for replenishing the magic power of the magic communication stone to replenish its magic power before the war.

What Sarufar didn't expect was that someone seized the opportunity to attack the orc mage while he was patrolling the barracks, snatching the only communication stone in the barracks that could communicate with the Alliance, causing Sarufar to be unable to pass on the news of the Rego Hive.

"Damn the Blackstone Clan, you will pay for it, and the wrath of Lord Sarufar will burn you to ashes."

Enraged, Sarufar made a kill-and-kill gesture to Colm, signaling that he did not need to keep the prisoners.

Since you dare to betray the tribe, you must be mentally prepared to bear all the consequences.

The army loyal to the tribe dealt a dead hand to the rebellious Blackstone Orcs after receiving the order, and the Blackstone Orcs, who were far less numerous than the other party, were defeated and retreated, but these guys were also stubborn, and they still fought to the death even though they knew that the battle situation was already unfavorable to them.

It was because of their stubborn resistance that Sarufar was unable to quell the civil strife in a short time.

A battle between the rebels and the scavengers in the tribal camp was going on, but the two orcs were talking calmly in a tent occupied by the rebellious Blackstone orcs.

"Sarufar must be eager to kill me now, hahaha......"

An orc laughed, he was the leader who led the Blackstone Orc rebellion, and in the face of the approach of the rebellious tribal army, this Blackstone leader did not look nervous, but smiled.

Does he really not care about his life and death, or does he have something else to rely on?

Tug stood aside and was silent, the reason why the Blackstone Orcs rebelled against him at this time was because he made a big contribution to it, and the attack on the orc mage who replenished the magic power of the magic communication stone was the information provided by his people to the Blackstone Orc, otherwise with Sarufar's wariness of these new Blackstone orcs entering the tribe, how could they have a chance to get close to that orc mage?

"Actually, you can come with me."

After a long silence, Tug finally spoke, but his words drew ridicule from the other party.

"I'm not like you, and I'm going to keep my life alive. From the moment the Blackstone Clan was destroyed, my fate was sealed, and I would neither give in to that weak Thror nor forget my hatred of the Alliance. So, either they kill me or I kill them. ”

With the strength of the Blackstone Orcs, he wants to overthrow Thrall and destroy the Alliance, even if he is arrogant and crazy, he knows that this is not something he can do.

If you can't destroy the enemy, then destroy yourself.

Those who live in hatred have nothing but hatred, but the heart-wrenching pain of living in hatred will eventually ignite the flame of revenge and burn itself to ashes.

"As an avenger, you must have the consciousness of death." At this point, the Blackstone Leader looked directly at Tug, "Do you have such an awareness, Tug?" ”

Do you have the same level of consciousness as you have?

Tug began to ask himself, and at this moment he hesitated.

"Hahaha......" The Blackstone leader laughed wildly as he strode out of the tent, "This is the hope for the future of the Dragonthroat Clan?" Tug, you're just a joke! ”

You only know that hiding in the dark and playing with clumsy intrigues, the fierce blood flowing in the orc's body has been exhausted, so what can you do?

The Blackstone leader glanced at Tug with disdain, beckoning his men to guard the tent to slaughter Sarufar's counterinsurgency army, like a moth to a fire, knowing that he would die.

Soul is faint, you reckless man who has been used by me dare to look down on me!

Tug hated him in his heart, and the look at the Blackstone Leader when he left deeply hurt him, but the other party had already entered the battlefield, and he didn't dare to risk revealing his identity and run out to settle accounts with the Blackstone Leader.

For the sake of you helping me get this done, I don't care so much about you.

Having made a reason for himself, Turg activated the directional teleportation scroll in his hand, and a flash of magic flashed, and his figure had disappeared from his tent. Except for the Blackstone Chieftain, no one knew that he had ever been here.

The tribal counterinsurgency war of the Regol Hive is fierce, and the war between the alliance of the Ruins of Angela and its Beetle is also in full swing.

The swarm was moving so fast that they were not visible when Anoxxuta sent a warning to Leo, but when Leo told Varian the news, the bugs had already appeared behind the Alliance army.

With the speed of bugs, they can definitely kill the Alliance army before they are ready, and then the overwhelming swarm will inflict heavy damage on the Alliance from behind.

"Damn, stop chasing, give me all to catch up."

Jean sent an order to the Gilneth army, who were chasing the herd, and the werewolves were much faster than the humans, and if they could get there in time, the Alliance's losses would be much lower.

"There's no need to be so nervous."

Leo said as he released the war fortress, a buzzing roar rang out, and swarms of skeleton fighters flew out, and a huge swarm of twenty thousand people greeted the xenomorphs.

Seeing a group of interceptor insects, the flying xenomorphs immediately flew out to deal with it, but Leo's skeleton fighter is no longer what it used to be, and the onboard weapon is described in one word, that is, the shotgun is replaced by a cannon - the light repeater has become a six-barreled revolver gun.

The tom sound of cannon fire resounded in the sky, and the firepower network composed of countless points of light smashed the sieve made of xenomorph insects flying into the sky.

Under the suppression of the ferocious firepower of the skeleton fighter group, the flying xenomorph insects, which were ten times the number of the opponent, could not even get close to them.

Do you really think you can win a war with your current numbers?

Leo is unimpressed with the combat method of the xenomorph insect that feeds on its body, the times are different, and in the face of advanced killing weapons, can the tactics of the ancient times still work?

The battle xenomorphs in the sky did not take advantage of it in the slightest, and the same was true of the battle on the ground.

In the roar of the earth-shattering beast, the land overlord-level creature, the Demon Tyrannosaurus King Mosh, appeared, and behind him were the subordinates of the three-headed Demon Tyrannosaurus and tens of thousands of velociraptor bone dragons.

Under the leadership of Mosh, the scene of ten thousand dragons running wild appeared in the battlefield, the earth trembled at the feet of the velociraptor bone dragon, these huge monsters carried a terrifying momentum just when running, not to mention that they can also attack with sharp claws and long tails while running.

Leo's army of velociraptors not only shocked the xenomorphs, but even allies Varian and Jean were taken aback.

Varian and Gianna had seen Marshal Arasuo's army of velociraptors, but at that time, the number of velociraptors was only fifty, how could it be compared to the current scale of tens of thousands.

A lot of things become two different things when they are too large, and the fifty-headed Velociraptor army of Varian and the others don't think it's anything, but 10,000 makes them no longer able to ignore it.

The tens of thousands of land walking mechanical puppets here alone are already worth the combat power of a legion.

Leo's strength is so amazing that even knowing that he is his ally is worried because it is too powerful.

It's really against the sky that this kid has such a terrifying army of mechanical puppets in silence.

"Don't look at me like that." Leo straightened his collar, patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder, and looked light, "As a member of the Alliance, I can't watch the Alliance suffer losses under some shady machinations. What you have to do now is not to look at me, but to prepare for battle. ”

Yes, now is not the time to be amazed by Leo's prowess.

Varian and the others gathered their minds, and the Alliance soldiers at the rear of the army under their orders turned around and pointed their spears at their new xenomorph swarms.

"Warriors of the Alliance, the tribe has sent these bugs to plot against us, but bugs are bugs, look at their stupidity."

Varian pointed at the xenomorph swarm, which was retreating under the onslaught of tens of thousands of velociraptor dragons led by Mosh, and the panic caused by the alliance soldiers' backs quickly subsided.

"Warriors, kill all those bugs and tell the beasts who want to plot against us that victory belongs to the Alliance!"

Before he could finish speaking, Varian rushed out, and with him as the king in the lead, coupled with the achievements of the Velociraptor Bone Dragon army, the morale of the Alliance army suddenly skyrocketed.

"For victory!"

Not to be outdone, Jean roared and led the werewolf army of the Kingdom of Gilneth to the end.

"For the honor of the King!"

The two kings led the charge, and the entire army of the alliance was mobilized, and the soldiers raised their weapons and shouted forward.

Scarlett held the hilt of her sword, Ashkandi's sword ready to be unsheathed, and it was not her surname to sit back and watch her allies fight.

Leo grabbed her just in time.

"Scarlett, what we're going to do now isn't fight, but- wait!"

(To be continued)