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The speed of this group of civilians was surprisingly slow, not to mention the carts full of heavy loads that were pulled by thin horses, and the civilians on foot could not get up fast, let alone compared to the giant wolf mounts of the orcs who carried hundreds of pounds and could move like the wind, and even the raging orc warriors were far inferior.

One can only travel thirty or forty kilometers a day, and the speed of one hour is far more than this number!

If this continues, they are afraid that they will be overtaken by the orc assault force before they reach the forward military base of Stormwind City.

Judging from the plot in the movie, that assault force should be led by the Black Hand, Durotan and other orcs, right?

To say that these two people are not simple, one is the titular chief of the current orc tribe, and the other is the chief of the frostwolf tribe, a hero full of glory among the orcs, and also the protagonist of the orc side of this movie, a brave, resourceful, powerful and upright clan leader.

Anyang thought it would not be difficult for him to defeat this small assault force, but he did not want to clash with the heroic Durotan. They are just pawns swayed by Sargeras's machinations and, unlike the power-obsessed Gul'dan, Durotan is a truly innocent and respectable warrior.

If you calculate it this way, just because you stayed here for one night, but got into so much trouble, it is really a big loss!

An Yang thought, sighed, and began to think about how to make them faster, or let the orcs slow down, to fight for them more chances of survival.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even see Atheve turning back and waving goodbye to him.

It wasn't until the figures of the villagers slowly disappeared into the distance that he withdrew his gaze, stepped out of the small tree, walked to the elder's house, took out a cup and a bottle of pure water, and poured it for himself without hurrying, sipping it one by one.

Anyway, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time for the orc assault force to arrive, so he just wants to think about countermeasures.

He can use force to counter the assault force, or he can seek the help of Azeroth, and of course, he can use his familiarity with the plot to use some small means, such as telling Gul'dan that the guardians of this world have sensed their arrival and are ready to deal with it, even if they can't convince him, they can delay a little time, as long as the people of Frio's village can escape to the forward military base.

After drinking a glass of water, An Yang put down the cup directly, pushed the door open again, put on his armor, and rose directly into the sky.

Instead of going to Azeroth's forward military outpost for help, he continued east, flying over the Red Ridge Mountains once more, circling high in the Black Swamp to monitor the orc legions' movements, before returning to the Red Ridge Mountains and sitting on top of the Azeroth spine in armor.

The temperature at high altitude was low, but the effect on his physique was insignificant.

An Yang flipped his hand, and several gadgets with miniature propellers appeared in his hands, glowing with the precision texture of metal.

These little things are a bit like the high-tech scout machines in some spy movies, and that's exactly what happened, except that they are more powerful, have a wider range of work, are more intelligent, and are very small in size, not as big as an egg. But if you look closely, you can easily feel the sense of science and technology contained in it, cameras, micro propellers, ultra-mini propulsion jets, automatic steering devices, and subtle circuits hidden under the metal body, smart chips, processing devices, signal transmission devices, etc., it can be said that this small thing contains a lot of scientific and technological efforts, far from the kind of things in the movie that anyone can have.

"The external communication interface has been connected, the protocol has been established, the task is being implanted, and the remote control module is being implanted......"

"The Mechanical Eye is ready!"

An Yang only felt that the few mechanical eyes in his hand moved, as if they came to life in an instant, and an indicator light on it began to flash.

"Ready to start detecting."

"As you wish."

An Yang sat on the ridge that had been polished extremely sharp by the years, both in front of him and behind him were steep cliffs, and the sea of clouds below was churning, if ordinary people were in such a high place, they would have been frightened a long time ago, because the slightest mistake would fall down and there were no bones, how could he sit as carelessly as he did.

With the throw of his hand, several mechanical eyes suddenly rose into the air, and began to fall into the abyss after the force of the throw, but at this time, the red light flashed, and the mini jet began to spew out a faint white light flame, driving it to turn and fly down, when it was less than dozens of meters from the ground, the power system automatically changed from the jet port to a micro propeller, almost flying forward against the sky above the black swamp, like a small hummingbird, until the orc wargroup was found.

An Yang sat in the highest place where no one had stepped on it, and the picture transmitted by the mechanical eye floated in front of him.

The picture is somewhat choppy, blurry and distracting, but understandable. It's too high here, and the distance is too far, even if these equipment are tailor-made for him by the scientific research department of the base, containing the most advanced technology and the best quality, and the performance is also targeted and enhanced, but it is indeed a little reluctant in such an environment.

In the distance, huge birds are gliding in the clouds, and unknown creatures are shuttling through the clouds, full of otherworldly atmosphere.

As the vanguard of the orc warband, they were already approaching the Red Ridge Mountains, they paused for a moment, looked up, and began to climb without hesitation, and the giant wolf carried the orcs against the high mountain, trying to cross the high mountain.

But they didn't notice that at a height of 100 meters above their heads, several delicate gadgets were closely monitoring them.

Halfway up the mountain, the brave and strong orcs did not pause in the slightest, at this speed, they would be able to climb over the Red Ridge Mountains today, and if the position was not too different, they would find Anyang sitting indifferently on the highest ridge, which would probably make many orcs stunned.

However, the location of Anyang is really precipitous, with almost vertical cliffs on both sides, and the ridge is as sharp as a knife, and the widest point is only half a meter, which makes it impossible for people to stand on it at all, even if the mountaineering team on the earth uses various professional equipment, it is impossible to climb it. No matter how brave the orcs are, they can't do him any harm, unless they can throw rocks hundreds of meters, well, it's a bit of a possibility, and there are orc shamans, such as Gul'dan.

As it darkened, the orc warband stopped halfway up the hill and began to set up their tents and prepare food.

It's just that this position is awkward, there are few active creatures at the foot of the mountain, and there are fewer prey that can be caught, and this vanguard force does not have many supplies in the first place, and most of the food depends on hunting, which makes these brave and warlike orcs embarrassed.

An Yang silently monitored them, looking at the orc shamans with magic staffs, as well as orcs with different appearances and different figures, comparing the information about the Draenor orcs in the World of Warcraft in the biochip, and slowly interpreting these clans that are well known to Warcraft players. These include the most powerful of the Blackstone clans, the brave and warlike Warsong clans, the Thunder King clan, which almost all rode wolf warriors, and the Broken Hand clan, which cut off their left arm and replaced it with weapons or tools......

He also saw many heroes who had a glorious reputation in the history of World of Warcraft.

For example, Gromash Hellroar, the representative of the Warsong clan and the legendary hero of the Orcs, the Black Hand of the Destroyer who was used as a puppet by Gul'dan, the protagonist Durotan who was killed by Gul'dan in the movie, the future Orc Warlord, Orgrim Hammer of Destruction, who overthrew Gul'dan, and the Cagas Blade Fist with a huge iron blade in his left arm......

Anyang suddenly realized that he probably didn't need to worry about them catching up with the villagers of Frio's village, because they were not traveling day and night, on the contrary, because they had to hunt on the road for food, their marching speed would be greatly affected, and the probability of catching up with the villagers was low.

But...... Low is low, he still can't take it lightly.

At this time, he deeply sighed, if only his mentality could be more heroic, no matter how enthusiastic these villagers are in their hospitality, when the danger comes, they will leave, no matter whether these villagers live or die, or at most give them a piece of advice, there is no need to be so troublesome.

An Yang touched his nose, took out Yuqing's ancient sword again, threw it down from the top of this high mountain, and summoned it back with a broken sword control technique.

Gradually, it got dark.

The setting sun illuminates the distant mountains in gold, a true color like gold, a splendor that cannot be seen on the plains.

An Yang took out a few magic weapons and arranged a warning magic circle around him, similar to the one arranged by the seven-star disciples led by Yan Li, and asked the biochip to switch the armor to the sentry mode, turn on the scanning warning at all times, and wake him up immediately when he encountered something wrong, so he closed his eyes with confidence.

Next.

An Yang was woken up by the sound of a bio-assisted chip, and the moment he opened his eyes, an image of an orc marching appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Anyang, the orc legion you ordered to monitor has already begun to march, and the mechanical eye we sent out is still energy to continue working in the overnight rotation reconnaissance, please recharge them in time, or replace them with new ones."

"I will."

An Yang nodded, looking at the surveillance screen in front of him, but frowned.

He stood up and looked at the distant sky, there was only a glimmer of light above the sea of clouds, reflecting it very widely, there was a little scarlet in the easternmost part, and there was no trace of the beautiful sunrise red glow in the imagination, because the sunrise was far from coming out, but it was so early in time, this group of orcs actually marched!

In particular, it is not so early to get up early to line up for steamed dumplings during military training in the university cafeteria!

But he reacted immediately, and his expression became subtle.

The orcs hadn't had much to eat last night, and they wouldn't have enough food to survive their muscular bodies, so they might have gotten up so early this morning to cross the Red Ridge Mountains in search of prey so that they and their mounts could have a full meal.

But in this case, it's still the same as the university cafeteria!

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