Magni wasn't stupid, and of course he knew that Duke was willing to help the Copperbeard Dwarf like this, and Duke wanted benefits. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Magni was willing to believe Duke.

Without it, Duke is too reliable.

Except for the soldiers who can't help it, in the past year, Ironforge has almost given everything.

Medicine, food, daily necessities, unsmelted iron ore...... Almost what Magni opened his mouth, there was nothing that Duke couldn't get, he really couldn't get it, Duke would send a letter to explain the difficulty, and most of the time, the things that were delivered were as much as they were, and there was no ambiguity in quality or quantity.

Moreover, during the period of the Anti-Japanese War in Iron Forge, the name of Duke Military God also spread throughout the continent.

Every time, it is more to win with less, and to fight strong with weak, but never defeated.

If it were Duke, it wouldn't be unusual for him to come up with some epoch-making ideas.

Recently, Duke's life seems to be a bit bad, and it is rumored that because Duke is too good and his credit is too great, the face of Lordaeron is disgraced, and as a result, Terenus secretly forms an alliance of kings, which in disguise excludes Duke from participating in the final battle.

To the southwest of the Scorching Canyon, the Stormwind Kingdom is indeed fighting a war of republication, and it is understandable that Duke's 30,000 private soldiers will return to the Elwyn Forest.

However, in the case that there is no gap at all on the side of Red Ridge Mountain, since Duke, who is the deputy commander of the alliance, is summoned to the main battlefield, and Duke is not allowed to control any army, what is this?

The dwarves are mostly straight, and Magni resents this kind of deceitful political struggle, especially the Lordaeron 'Lao Tzu is your boss, come and worship'.

In fact, everyone has seen the situation clearly, sooner or later the orcs will have to kneel, and if they want to control enough power in the alliance after the war, then they must hand over a brilliant report card in the final battle.

Now Duke wants to borrow the hands of the dwarves and teach the Lordaerons how to fight, why not the dwarves?

Magni quickly figured out the crux of the matter and said yes!

"You say, we'll do it!"

The dwarf master craftsman next to him nodded.

"Well, let's call the Kudran Brute Hammer first, and we need to tell the tribe what it means to integrate the open space and the artillery. ”

It didn't take long for Kudran to join the gang after hearing such a fresh term.

November 6, the day of the decisive battle.

"Humanity is here!"

Orgrim jerked his head up from his contemplation, the fear in Zulushid's voice that made him angry, when did his successor start to become so cowardly?

"We've asked them to fight!" roared the Grand Chief, who stood on the terrace of the Blackstone Tower, watching everything from above.

The terrace was located on a protruding rock atop the northern part of Blackstone Mountain, and at the front of the terrace, it looked down on the scorching canyon, from where he could see the rest of the tribesmen and newcomers gathered below.

Remember, the last time he looked out from here, his warriors covered the entire scorching canyon and the entire burning plain from north to south, without a single gap.

And now, between the black rocks, there are only patches of green and a small amount of brown. Orgrim could even recognize that the people of the old first-tier clans were gathered together, but the orcs of the new second- and third-tier clans were even more vigorous.

When did his tribe become so weak?

Everything he feared became a reality!

Everything slipped down to the worst plan he had in mind.

"What about the decisive battle? Can we win it? There are a lot of mages on the other side, and even a damn red dragon!" Zuluhid asked behind him, "We don't have enough men, this is already the last batch of reinforcements, the clans across the door are watching, and there will be no one more in the short term." ”

Orgrim glared at his lieutenant, a burning rage that caused every orc who touched his sight to wince back.

Indeed, they are now very few in number, compared to the super-army that easily exceeded half a million at every turn. There is no longer such an orc force to sweep the world by that number.

And the quality is even worse.

But so what?

"In the name of the Ancestors! We are orcs, you ask us what to do?" he roared at all of himself, and at the same time pulled out the famous [Hammer of Destruction] from his back, "Of course it is a battle! Before you sit on the back of the dragon, you can kill twenty human soldiers in one breath without breathing." Could it be that you forgot what a battle is when you get off the dragon's back?"

Speaking of this, Orgrim turned to the orc recruits beside him, "Your seniors can kill ten human soldiers at a time. What about you? Do you think you're all sons of ooze monsters, all soft idiots? What your predecessors could do, you can do. If you want to destroy us, you can, with the lives of 2.5 million soldiers!"

Leaving Zuluhid and the recruits trembling with renewed excitement, Orgrim turned and walked onto the terrace: "Warriors of the tribe!

He roared loudly, raising his hammer aloft, and most of the new orcs turned their heads to look at him, but those who withdrew did not. This provoked his anger once more, and he slammed the hammer of destruction into the cliff at the edge of the terrace.

There was a vertical drop of lava, and the blow of the [Hammer of Destruction] amazed a huge scorching wave and reverberated violently. Immediately, every orc under the mountain cast their eyes and looked at their great chief intently.

"Listen to me!" he cried out again, "I know - we are suffering defeat and retreat. I also know that we are not as numerous as before! I know how devastating Gul'dan has been! But don't forget, we are orcs! In our world, for eons of years, nothing can stop us! We have slain the most ferocious Goron and fought the ogres for hundreds of years. We have failed, and we have retreated. But now? We're still the masters of that world. ”

At this point, the orcs' eyes began to light up.

"Our world is being destroyed, and we have no way out! So, I want each and every one of you to remember—" At this point, Orgrim took a deep breath and roared with all his strength, "We are orcs - we are still a tribe - our steps will make the world tremble!"

The soldiers below let out an exhilarating cry, but it sounded a bit messy and thin, which did not affect the high morale!

"Humans chased us here. They think we've been crushed! They think we're scared of their power like dogs are afraid of powerful creatures? No—they're wrong!" )