Chapter 403: The Beginning of the Conspiracy
In fact, Orgrim, who was not willing to be defeated, did another thing: he sent the dragon knights of Zuluhid to raid the Sunwell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's a pity that it didn't work out.
The battle of Quel'Salas was over, hastily.
The trolls were all wiped out, except for a few chieftain-level guys who ran out with the help of the wind from the Storm Altar, there was not a single egg left, and even the troll chief Zujin was captured.
Quel'Salas was even more miserable, with a preliminary count of more than 80,000 soldiers killed and 200,000 civilians killed. The most cherished Yongge Forest was burned by a third, and it was God's help that changed the direction of the wind, otherwise what would have happened is still unknown.
On the Alliance's side, the human army under Duke's command conducted an armed march, and with the support of the demon spirits, they did not fight the tribe at all. The Hammer Dwarves fought the Red Dragon Knights of the Dragonthroat Clan in a brutal fight, and Kudran and his mount Scarley were astonished, and the Hammer King single-handedly killed 9 Red Dragons.
Duke's Northland watchtower didn't come in handy either.
As they exited the borders of Quel'Thalas, the orcs split their forces.
The same thing originated from the sunwell.
"We can't get in at all!" Zuluhid complained to Orgrim. It seemed that his annoyance was far greater than his regret for his ineffective fighting: "Not even a dragon can do it." ”
Orgrim's eyes narrowed, and he listened intently.
Zuluhid emphasized, shaking his head vigorously, "I let my dragons spit out the last drop of saliva in their mouths to make dragon breath, and their flames have hung over the entire city. But so what? We're like fools who are barbecuing a rock, and no matter how fierce the fire is, it will never reach the inside. I tried to get them to rush through, but their claws were held back by an invisible barrier. ”
"That's the sunwell. Zuluhid's words were interrupted by Gul'dan: "It is a source of magic for the elves, providing them with endless energy. It's a good thing you didn't really break in, otherwise the elf with their back to the sunwell could cast spells almost infinitely, smashing a thousand fireballs in your face. ”
Zuluhid was dumbfounded.
Orgrim pondered: "It seems that I was right not to storm Silvermoon City. Even if the tribe gathers 100,000 people, it is not enough to capture Silvermoon City, it must be after cleaning up the alliance and mobilizing all efforts to capture the fortress.
However, putting aside the hard bone of the elf for the time being does not mean that you don't need to deal with it in the future.
The large magic array of elves in an endless stream gave Orgrim, who could only slash and slash hand-to-hand combat, a headache. Especially after knowing that there is a sunwell further north of Silvermoon City.
If you want to conquer this world, whether it is the Elven's Silver Moon City or the Sun Well, it is always an unavoidable hurdle.
"Is there a way to destroy it or deplete its energy? or can we control it in reverse, or use the Storm Altar to destroy their defenses?" Orgrim asked Gul'dan in a series of three questions.
A sly smile appeared on Guldan's face: "I don't know, I'd be willing to try, but I don't know what the sunwell will look like yet." The Storm Altar is made of runestones unique to the elves, and their power originally originated from the Sunwell. I can try to connect with the source of its energy through them, and channel my mana to it, and then destroy it or counter-control it. But the big chieftain ...... It takes time, a lot of time. ”
If he succeeds, whether he will destroy or control, Orgrim thinks with his toes which one Gul'dan will tend to choose.
Bottom down, the Hammer of Doom doesn't want Gul'dan to wield this power, but it's better to leave the power of the Sunwell to the elves who wield mystical magic beyond the imagination of the orcs.
Gul'dan is an orc.
Obviously, if he was to retreat, Gul'dan would not have had enough time to do all kinds of research.
Seeing Orgrim's wavering, Gul'dan decided to add to the fire, and he humbly bowed his head deeply.
"Dear Great Chief, we can't just leave. I actually have another plan for the Storm Altar, which will help the Horde speed up the pace of conquest. I insisted that it would be more beneficial for me and my clan to stay here for a while. Gul'dan bewitched Orgrim in a lowly tone.
Orgrim's brow furrowed, he had always distrusted the short, ugly, and evil warlock. But the sorcerers of humans and High Elves put too much pressure on the tribe, and he had to turn on Gul'dan. Without warlocks, the warriors of the tribe would only fall like trolls in a tragic and helpless way under those powerful magics.
And he had to admit that the two-headed ogre created by Gul'dan played a crucial role in the Battle of Quel'Thalas. It was these strengthened ogres and Goron's breakthroughs that completely crushed the elves' massive arcane guards.
According to the latest news, humans have made something that breathes fire. The brave Grom Hellroar can't do anything about it.
The Two-Headed Ogre Magi is different, they can charge against the flames while opening the [Ice Shield]. It is conceivable that without their help, the Horde would have lost the ability to break through the Alliance's defenses head-on.
After much thought, Orgrim nodded, "Do what you have to do." ”
Uneasy, he also added to Guldan: "But don't delay too long, we need to concentrate superior forces to quickly capture Lordaeron." ”
After the orcs entered the world of Azeroth through the Dark Gate, humanity showed great resilience after surviving the shadow of initial discomfort and failure. All kinds of tactics and new weapons against the orcs are emerging one after another, and if you still use the onslaught and fierce attack method of the black hand chief when you first arrived in this world, it won't be long before the orcs will be wiped out.
Humanity is advancing, and so must the orcs.
In the northern continent that reached the Eastern Kingdom Continent, that is, the Lordaeron Continent. Orgrim found that what he had to do changed a lot. He began to focus more on intelligence.
If there is enough information, the tribe will not be stupid to attack one royal city after another. Nor will he stupidly cross the entire continent to fight the farthest Elven King City in order to increase the ally of trolls.
The eight countries of the alliance have only now fought a storm city down, and they are going to attack one by one, when will they fight?
Orgrim decides to revise the Horde's plans and take the key point, the royal city of Lordaeron.
"I won't be delaying too long. Gul'dan assured Orgrim and grinned, "If it doesn't work, I'll get an extra Storm Altar to strengthen the army and the army will come." (To be continued.) )