The life of traditional orcs is that they are hunting all year round, or fighting and chopping people. They can only spend the winter with no place in winter, and they use the accumulated food to spend the winter. They have nothing to do, or they hold gladiators in the clan’s tent.

Thrall, who had no choice, threw the Nagran orcs who were the most troubled and had the least grain reserves to the north, which was also a helpless move.

If these guys are not sent, they will have to do things according to the traditional rules and steal them. If there are foreign tribes who rob foreign tribes, they will attack their own people. Anyway, in the eyes of these uncivilized orcs, only their own clans are their own people, and most of them do not have the concept of "big orcs".

I have to say that throwing the burden to the alliance and showing the sincerity of the tribe. If we can take advantage of the war to get some of the thorns that are too much, it will be considered a one-shot victory.

Of course, the alliance is not so stupid. It just raises 20,000 orcs for them to eat and drink for free.

Duke adopted the method of dividing and conquering. The small clans in the tribe who had no status directly sent them weapons enchanted by the Holy Light, and each hundred people were given a Union Paladin, and took them to various places to replace the Union soldiers' clearance work.

The Scourge Corps has been operating in Northrend for two years and has been dug holes everywhere. Any corpses without guardians have been turned into undead.

Especially the two places of Zudak and Aydurub: the Zudak area is full of altars, and the complex and narrow low maze cannot be transported into heavy equipment at all. It is very likely that dozens of corpses are squeezed into an inconspicuous crack, and they will come out to cause trouble if they are not careful.

The Spider Kingdom is even more troublesome. In the past, when the big spider fought against the Scourge, he dug a hole and ran away if he was not enough. As a result, there were all messy labyrinth-like small passages, and they could only rely on infantry.

These can either be filled with human lives or they must be used to use elites.

After fighting for so many months, the Alliance soldiers were generally exhausted. Duke, who was originally good at tunnel warfare, was even more reluctant to let them be consumed by being big-headed soldiers.

This kind of melee combat is a good place to exert the orc combat power.

Of course, there are also relatively arrogant clans among the orcs, such as Mocking Skull. They refuse to enter the short pits and play games with bones, and are only willing to participate in frontal wars.

For such a guy, Duke waved his hand and respected historic place very much. He made the [Silver Battlefield] on the high ground between the Storm Cliff and the Ice Crown Glacier. This huge gladiatorial group is divided into candidate field, silver warrior field and championship field.

So many arenas are just to vent their extra energy for those orcs who claim to be brave.

Duke thoughtfully separated the usage time of the arena into orcs, alliances, and mutual communication periods, so that these over-energy guys can fight each other and bring glory to the clan.

Since it is a arena, there must be an audience, right?

There is no atmosphere without the audience!

To enter, you have to collect tickets?

Do you also want drinks and popcorn?

It doesn’t matter if the orcs have no money. The alliance uniformly pays the orcs according to the standards of the alliance soldiers. Of course, other benefits are not available.

Orcs can go to the cafeteria to buy extra food with Alaso coins, or even save it to buy better equipment for themselves.

It doesn’t matter if the tribal warriors don’t have any other ways to make money except fighting, they can place bets.

Well, the largest official gambling dealer in the league is the Marcus family.

It doesn’t matter if you lose all, orcs can also work. For example, if you train with alliance soldiers, you will be treated as a new recruit in the alliance.

It's a bit dangerous job, such as cooperating with Mimieron to test the combat power of mechanical dwarfs.

Anyway, these orcs have become accustomed to the economic system of the alliance without realizing it...

Duke's approach is so high-sounding, so fair and open that Varoc Sarufal, who is the chief commander of these 20,000 orcs, cannot find any problem.

Although he always kept the advice of Sal and Woking in mind and kept his mind at Duke, he still sighed.

Time entered the door of darkness on January 1, 26.

For the orcs, they don’t have any concept of New Year, and the alliance is not the case. A large group of soldiers who crossed the ocean and had to celebrate the New Year on another continent began to celebrate the New Year.

In order to alleviate the soldiers' homesickness, Duke also made a kind heart and opened the magic network with all his might on this day. He set up magic communication devices in hundreds of military camps of Northrend, allowing outstanding contributions to the Northern Expedition. The soldiers with military achievements were able to make a five-minute ultra-long-distance video call with their families.

This move directly brought Duke's reputation, which seemed to be too high to be higher.

No matter which camp you go to, you can hear soldiers shouting "Long live Duke Marcus!".

A series of civilization and cultural inputs of the alliance are subtly embodying these orcs from the wild world...

After New Year's Day, the arena opened again.

After a long preparation, the highlight was finally Cairo, which is commonly known as the "trial of the Crusader".

The most powerful hunter of the Alliance and the Horde has not been afraid of the cold since the Gladiator was built. He has captured some powerful beasts from all over Northrend and threw them into the Gladiator to challenge the Warriors of the Alliance and the Horde.

Injuries are inevitable during the challenge, but very few deaths are found. A group of priests of the alliance are on standby next to the arena. As long as they are not dead on the spot, they can bring their lives back with only one breath.

But the most powerful beasts have been left to this day.

Without Duke's permission, the guy below gave him ten thousand courage and did not dare to let monsters of this level do whatever he wanted.

On this day, the leaders sitting in the special seat next to the championship gladiator are Duke, Jaina and Sarufal, and Garrosh Hellscream, who all owed him tens of thousands of dollars.

"Yo, Duke, he has a grudge against you?" Jaina teased Duke in the magic message.

"Is there a grudge? Is he worthy?" Duke chuckled, "But he would be a very useful piece. It is simple, irritable, and rude. Any chess player will like such a piece, even if the piece belongs to the other party."

Jaina's eyes circulated and she smiled but stopped talking.

Over there, Garrosh was even more upset: "Duke Marcus..."

Originally, Garrosh was going to call Duke like this, Varok Sarufal snorted coldly: "I want to add the words 'Hisser' to show my respect!"

Garrosh's lungs were almost pissed off. What's hateful is that he is now just the chief of the War Song clan, and Varrok represents Thar here.

He gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction, and even his fangs were knocking, and then he squeezed out the word "Your Excellency" between his teeth.

"Oh, is there anything wrong?" Duke looked like he had just heard him speak.
Chapter completed!