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Chapter 1116 Gathering in 'Demon Slayer Canyon'

Go'el led his elite troops to Stonetalon Mountain alone before attending the meeting, and temporarily assigned the civil and military duties that the warchief was responsible for to his advisor Eitrigg and the Saurfang brothers who led the army.

There are very few orc clans that are relatively backward in the development of civilization and have personnel who specialize in civil service. The custom of respecting the strong has long been engraved in the bones of the orcs.

Go'el, who had received human education since childhood, knew the importance of civilian personnel. After numerous selections, he finally found a civilian consultant who could meet his standards - the old orc Eitrigg, who had already lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Thanks to Sarlayan's butterfly wings, Eitrigg, who was living in seclusion in East Tirisfal, was not captured by the Knights of the Silver Hand who were busy resisting the Scourge, and naturally did not induce the subsequent Tirion Fordring.

The orcs released privately were deprived of the Holy Light.

Under Go'el's personal unannounced visit, Eitrigg reunited with the tribal army without any danger, and followed the warchief across the sea to Kalimdor.

When Go'el was away, Eitrigg could only handle various complicated clerical tasks, while military dispatch was handed over to the Saurfang brothers from the Blackrock Clan.

As early as the Second Orc War, Varok Saurfang had become the right-hand man of Orgrim Doomhammer, the former warchief who was also from the Blackrock Clan.

Compared with his brother Brox Saurfang, Varok's individual combat effectiveness is inferior, but he is more talented in commanding battle formations. He is a natural handsome man and is deeply valued by Orgrim. He has always been

Take him with you and train him personally.

Compared to the Alliance, it's like Anduin Lothar has been giving Turayan advice.

Unlike Varok, who is responsible for commanding the entire army, Brox is a pure warrior. He does not need to consider those complicated things. The task given to him by Go'ir is to protect Varok and not let him die.

Devil's hand.

According to the information provided by the barrage, Brox should have traveled through time and space one day after the end of the Third War and returned to the ancient war thousands of years ago, and at the end of his life, he tried his best to kill those who tried to enter Azeroth.

The demon king of Sargeras.

But this is all for later. At least for now, Sarlayan is not interested in this powerful warrior who only follows orders.

In order for the orcs to send troops to the Warsong Lumber Camp without the warchief's orders, he must also convince the two warchiefs Eitrigg and Varok, both civil and military, to act on their behalf.

"You mean, Grom will drink demon blood again under the temptation of Mannoroth?"

After listening to Sarlayan's analysis, Eitrigg's already gray eyebrows frowned.

"Manoroth..." Varok Saurfang, who was in his prime, said with a cold light in his eyes: "I still remember this name. The demon blood that Gul'dan took out came from him."

"Etrigg, you and I both know Grom's temper and his endless thirst for powerful power."

Varok rubbed his temples worriedly: "If it is true as Duke Deep Shadow said, Mannoroth just happened to lend a 'helping hand' when the Warsong clan was in trouble..."

Eitrigg smiled bitterly and patted his forehead, looked up at the top of the animal skin tent and sighed: "Even if that guy with a single mind knows that the other party has other agendas, there is still a high probability that he will step on him.

Go in."

Varok asked with a solemn expression: "So? What should we do? Should we send troops?"

Eitrigg's expression changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and patted his thigh: "Come out! The fighter opportunity is fleeting, and we cannot sit back and watch Grom embark on the old path that has been proven to be unworkable."

"If the great chief punishes us for sending troops without authorization, I will bear the responsibility!"

"Ha~"

Varok chuckled and stood up suddenly, putting the sharp battle ax on his shoulder.

"I am the one who leads the army on behalf of you. Even if there is a punishment, it is not your turn to bear it."

When he turned to look at Sharlayan, who was waiting for their final decision, Varok's expression became serious again.

"Duke Deep Shadow, let's set off now. I hope... it's not too late."



At the same time, Alleria, who was riding a dragon eagle, happened to encounter the main force of the tauren in the northern Barrens, who were preparing to send troops to attack the Burning Legion's rear line.

As early as the war between the Burning Legion and the night elves at the border of Ashenvale, the tauren planned to join the battle to help the night elves.

However, Jarod stopped the tauren's reckless advance.

At that time, Archimonde was stationed in the center of the Burning Legion. If the tauren disturbed his "elegant" view of the battlefield... the consequences would be disastrous.

Rather than letting the tauren army die in vain at the hands of Archimonde, Jarod hopes that they can play a role in a more valuable place.

Therefore, Jarod asked the Tauren vanguard to prepare before withdrawing from the defense line.

After the defense line on the border of Ashenvale was breached and Archimonde followed the army northward into Felwood, they launched a surprise attack from the rear.

At that time, the Quel'Thalas Air Force stationed at the camp at the foot of Mount Hyjal will send people to greet them, and transport the tauren army directly to Mount Hyjal through huge eagles with amazing load capacity, adding an extra layer of insurance for the final decisive battle on Mount Hyjal.

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The vanguard army Alleria encountered was led by Magatha Grimtotem. As one of the three giants of the tauren clan, Magatha, who led the army on an expedition, had a high level of decision-making power.

Knowing that Sarlayan, who was kind to the tauren clan, wanted to ask for something, Magatha changed the direction of the army without saying a word and followed Alleria on a rapid march in the direction of Durotar.

At the same time, Magatha also arranged for a raptor druid to send the news back to Thunder Bluff to tell Warchief Cairne Bloodhoof.

While Magatha and Alleria hurriedly and slowly crossed the Wrathwater River and entered the red land next door, Sharlayan and Valeela had already led the Darkspear trolls and the tribal coalition into Ashenvale, all the way to Warsong.

Rapidly advancing in the direction of the lumberyard.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the joint forces rushed to the Warsong logging camp, the only ones left in the camp were some hard workers and wounded soldiers responsible for logistics work.

From the mouths of these wounded soldiers, Varok asked about bad news that worried him.

"About two days ago, Grom led the clan's elite to a canyon in the west, and never returned to the camp after that."

Varok rubbed his brows with a headache: "I have a bad feeling, I'm afraid we're a step too late."

"Tsk!"

Sarlayan smacked his lips in annoyance: "You stay where you are and continue to inquire about information from them. I will conduct aerial reconnaissance nearby."

After transforming into the Storm Crow form and spreading his wings and taking off, Sarlayan activated the Eagle Eye Technique without hesitation, scanning around in the air with his greatly enhanced vision.

If the information provided by the barrage is correct, Mannoroth should be squatting in the canyon not far west of the Warsong Lumber Camp.

In the future of original history, this is the place where Mannoroth and Grom Hellscream died, and will later be named Demon Slayer Canyon.

"Sure enough, it's here."

Under Sarlayan's purposeful search, he soon discovered traces of demonic activities around the canyon.

However, the bad news is that he did not see the Warsong clan that was supposed to be here. Most of the demons here looked towards the north with gloating expressions.

"Are you still late?"

Sarlayan sighed softly: "The matter has come to this, and we can only temporarily adjust the plan."

Sarlayan originally planned to come over personally after the orcs landed to warn Go'el, asking him to pay attention to Grom's mental condition and not to let Mannoroth seize the opportunity and take advantage of him.

However, a sudden sea storm disrupted his plan, causing the orcs to land on Kalimdor later than expected.

Fortunately, Sarlayan always likes to be prepared.

As early as the barrage told him that Grom would recklessly drink demon blood again in the original history, Sarlayan had considered the variables that might cause this to happen.

In order to prevent Cenarius from dying worthlessly in this local conflict and further intensify the hatred between the night elves and the orcs, Sarlayan deliberately asked the forest demigods to rush to Mount Hyjal in advance to standby, avoiding his original plan

destiny.

The Warsong Clan's combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced after just drinking the blood of Mannoroth, and the sentry troops that could have suppressed them may be taken away by a wave of surprise.

There is no need to think too much about where the Warsong clan will attack next due to the influence of the demon's blood.

If Sharlayan were Mannoroth, he would definitely use words to induce the Warsong clan, which has returned to its peak, to continue attacking the big shade tree guarded by the green dragon, cutting off the possibility of the dragon clan quickly rushing to the front line through the dream network.

"Ha~ You're a smartass, Fatty Ma."

Sarlayan quickly used his eagle eye technique to locate the marching route of the Warsong clan, which stank of evil energy, and raised a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Transporting the dragon army through the dream network? If I really have this plan, do you think you can sit here quietly and watch the show?"

Taking one last look at the depths of the "Demon Slayer Canyon", Sarlayan's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Just treat it as a last resort, so that you can be happy again at the end."

"After this death, you, Archimonde's confidant, will never have a chance to be resurrected."

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