The Butcher, this title has been with Kargath since he escaped from the ogre arena and founded the Shattered Hand clan.
Not only enemies and fellow tribesmen, but even Kargas himself thought there was nothing wrong with this evaluation.
Kargas positions himself as a sharp knife.
Unlike Grom Hellscream, who usually follows orders and doesn't do anything superfluous, Kargath has more tricks up his sleeve.
Without delaying the completion of the mission, Kargas will incorporate some "personal hobbies" into his actions.
The personal hobbies of Kargas, who calls himself a butcher, are obviously not something ordinary people can afford.
Compared with the other draenei killed by Kargath and the Shattered Hand clan, Samara's body was relatively "clean", leaving only a wound on her neck that cut the trachea and aorta.
A fatal blow.
Don't get me wrong, this is not because Kargas is sympathetic to her, it's simply because Samara is a priest who has mastered the power of the Holy Light.
Cut the milk first at the beginning of the group. This is the starting order chosen by experienced generals.
After killing the priests including Samara first, Kargath really entered the fun phase. The draenei who died after them were not so lucky.
Most of the corpses of these people were mutilated, and the most striking feature was that one of their arms was chopped off. It is said that this is the tradition of the Shattered Hand clan.
Fortunately, Samara did not suffer any inhuman torture before her death, otherwise Yrel's revenge and anger would probably be even more intense.
"Long time no see, Bolvar."
After getting off Onyxia's back, Sarlayan first greeted Bolvar Fordragon, who was leading the Alliance army, familiarly.
The newly-promoted Grand Marshal of the Kingdom of Stormwind politely touched his chest and returned Sarlay'an's greeting: "Grand Duke Deep Shadow, it has indeed been a while since I've seen you, but your plans are still so generous."
While Sarlayan, as the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, was busy helping the Mag'har orcs and the Alliance establish a basic battlefield understanding, Yrel took over the command of Shattrath's army without hesitation.
Mulu and Xili had no objection to this. Anyway, their role was to serve as living buff machines that accompanied the army. Sarlayan did not expect Naaru to command the battle from the beginning.
Among the two naaru sent by Adal to assist, Mulu is responsible for healing and defense, and Xili is responsible for offensive assistance, which can complement each other.
Although Hellfire Fortress is still called a fortress, this castle built by the old tribe has long been dilapidated due to the extremely bad environmental erosion of the Hellfire Peninsula, and damage can be seen everywhere on the city walls.
According to the unified judgment of the commanders of the three coalition forces, heavy siege weapons are not required to attack Hellfire Fortress. It is enough to just attack with superior strength.
This is indeed the case.
Sarlayan didn't even need to think twice and handed over the task of commanding the army to the respective commanders of the three coalition forces.
Under the silent gaze of the shaman Agna, three young commanders of the Mag'har orcs volunteered to serve as the vanguard.
The dilapidated city gates could not stop these impetuous pure-blooded orcs, and they were invaded within an hour.
The Sarlayan family did not join the battle immediately, but slowly advanced with the army as if they were strolling.
In this joint operation, Sharlayan's main job is to keep an eye on Yrel to ensure that she will not be carried away by hatred.
So far, Yrel's performance has been relatively stable. Although due to the nature of young people, he seems a bit radical in arranging troops, at least he has not been manipulated by emotions and made sudden advances regardless of the overall formation.
It has been less than a year since the Shattered Hand clan settled in Hellfire Peninsula. In this short period of time, they have offended all their neighbors.
The Mag'har orcs have long disliked these red-skinned traitors who have tarnished the traditions of the orcs. Unfortunately, because of the lack of support from Garadar, they had no choice but to swallow their anger when faced with the harassment of the evil orcs.
In the same way, the Alliance troops guarding Fort Glory were also filled with anger.
Under the leadership of Bolvar, the high-morale Alliance soldiers followed closely behind the Mag'har vanguard and entered the city, quickly taking over the city wall area with their superior strength.
After seizing the city defenses, the three coalition forces will temporarily separate for action.
While Sarlayan remained silent, the commanders of the three parties discussed it and decided that the Alliance would go down to the Blood Furnace.
The Mag'har orcs who had been the main force of the attack temporarily retreated to the rear to rest, while the Shattrath army took over the vanguard duties and continued to advance deeper.
Led by Yrel, whose emotions were gradually rising, the Legion of Light entered the Shattered Hand clan's lair—the Shattered Hall as the barrage said.
Almost all the remaining elites of the Shattered Hand clan are piled in the hall of this fortress with extremely high concentration of evil energy.
Yrel took the lead and charged at the front, brandishing the amethyst war hammer in her hand. She even gave up her shield and instead held the hammer with both hands to maximize her offensive capabilities.
Sarlayan, who was not far behind Yrel, was a little dissatisfied with this. He frowned slightly and reminded loudly: "Yrel! Control your emotions! Don't rush in alone!"
About to achieve the revenge goal that has been pressing in his heart for many years, Yrel will inevitably become a little hot-headed.
Fortunately, with Sharlayan's reminder, she quickly regained her senses.
Just as Yrel, who was attacking fiercely, was about to retreat temporarily to take a breather, Valeera, who was following Sarlayan, suddenly changed her expression and launched Shadow Step without even having time to say hello.
"clang!"
The crisp sound of metal clashing sounded from behind Yrel, and a dagger that came from nowhere was only a palm away from her vest, but was blocked by Valeela who rushed over.
"What?!"
Yrel also heard the movement behind her, but she did not immediately look back to check. Instead, she followed her fighting instinct and subconsciously injected holy light into her feet.
"Dedication!"
The idealistic holy light did not cause harm to Valeela, who was regarded as a friend by Yrel, but the same was not true for the other people hiding in the dark.
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Three Shattered Hand thieves who were masked in black scarves and whose left hand was transformed into a fist blade were burned out by the fire of the Holy Light driven into the ground.
Valeera did not give these thieves any time to breathe. Her figure suddenly disappeared from the place and launched a killing feast on the spot.
After a series of afterimages flashed by, the Shattered Hand thieves surrounding Yrel all fell to the street with their vital organs injured.
"Dong~"
After returning to Yrel, Valeela lightly tapped Yrel on the forehead with the hilt of her knife with a reproachful look on her face.
"Is it true that you have been away from the battle formation for a long time? You actually make such low-level mistakes that are common among novices in battle."
"Ah this..."
Yrel himself blushed a little at this.
Just as Valeela said, since he had not participated in actual combat for a long time, Yrel's mentality had not yet adjusted, and he was a little careless before safety was determined.
If Valeela hadn't taken action in time, even if those thieves couldn't break through Yrel's solid plate armor, they would have at least left her in a hurry.
This kind of situation where the commander charges forward but the enemy seizes the opportunity to counterattack is very damaging to morale.
Yirel, whose face was hot, gritted his teeth secretly: "I'm sorry, it was indeed me who got into trouble. I will never make such a stupid mistake again."
"I hope so."
After showing her hand, Valeera returned to Sarlayan again. The amount of activity she had to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers could not even make her sweat.
Onyxia shook her head and said: "Sure enough, it is not that easy to return seamlessly. I guess this girl will make other mistakes in the future."
Sarlayan smiled noncommittally, but Jaina said disapprovingly: "I don't think so."
"After all, Yrel is Velen's chosen successor. With this lesson, she will definitely get back to her former state as soon as possible. I don't think she will suffer any more."
"Ha~" Onyxia looked at Jaina with interest and said, "Little Jenna, do you want to bet with me?"
"Just bet!" Jaina said without any sign of weakness with her hands on her hips: "The bet is still the same as before. I bet that Yrel's performance will get better and better in the future!"
"Okay, let's wait and see."
By the way, the so-called old rules... well, I understand them all, but I still use the schedule to make a fuss.
Tinagosa, who was sitting on Sharlayan's shoulders and dangling her legs, suddenly came to his ear and asked: "Salayan, do you think Yrel can beat Kargath in a one-on-one battle?"
"Well..."
Sarlayan pondered for a moment and then said: "Based on paper strength alone, Yrel and Kargas should be in the same league, but the specific situation still needs to be analyzed in detail."
"Yrel needs to be 'rehabilitated'. Her legs and feet are not very flexible and she will probably be at a disadvantage in the beginning."
"And Kargas's current strength is obtained through the external infusion of demon blood. I'm not sure whether he can exert 100% of his theoretical combat effectiveness."
"Just like Onyxia said, we'll have to wait and see how it develops in the future."