His territory was mainly in Durnholde. During the First War, he took a military position as a lieutenant in Lordaeron. But in fact, he had a large number of family private troops in the Durnholde area.
The Blackmoore family made their fortune as jailers. They have the largest prison in the Kingdom of Durnholde. As early as a hundred years ago, various countries would send tough villains to Durnholde.
Pay a fortune to have the Blackmores take care of their troubles.
For example, Zul'jin, who was arrested in the Arathi Highlands because he united with the Deadwood Tribe to cause rebellion, handed over this big trouble to Durnholde because Stromgarde did not dare to publicly execute him.
The fact that he even dares to accept such vicious and dangerous elements shows how many "talents" Durnholde has gathered over the years.
After several generations of accumulation, Edras Bradmore has become the largest landowner in the Durnholde region, and he also controls a considerable army in his hands.
But Blackmoore, who dominated Durnholde, was obviously not satisfied with just dominating the region. He spent a lot of money to find a lieutenant job for himself in Lordaeron, the largest country, and used the money he saved during the war.
Certain military merit.
While he has military merit, he can also spend some money on various joint activities. Now Blackmore has the rank of colonel.
This disgraceful jailer family suddenly became a serious noble family.
Just making himself a true noble is not enough to satisfy Blackmoore's ambition. In this guy's heart, he even breeds unrealistic fantasies,
He also wants to dominate the world and become the sole monarch of the human kingdom!
As for the unification of the kingdom and the mainland, it is not possible to rely on a vain noble status, and his wealth that makes others envious is meaningless. As early as a few years ago during the first orc war, he had already seen clearly that he wanted to dominate the world.
The most practical thing is a powerful army!
The beast-like physique of the orcs gave Blackmore the idea that the orcs could destroy the Kingdom of Stormwind and other countries. If he could control an orc army, his plan to dominate the world would be easier to realize.
This opportunity came from an orphaned orc that Blackmoore picked up during the First War.
He decided to raise this orc baby. If the orcs could become controllable after being raised by humans, then he might really be able to have an orc army.
For the purpose of further observing the habits of the orcs, when discussing the disposal of the orc captives after the war, Blackmore even took the initiative to suggest that Durnholde could accommodate more orcs!
It was Blackmore's obedience that made Terenas so satisfied with him that his military rank was even raised to that of brigadier general!
A nobleman with a military rank high enough to be a senior general had his own land and army, and his status naturally became a warlord.
Blackmoore, who enjoyed an independent kingdom in Durnholde, became more and more arrogant.
It was at this time that he received the news that Lothar had issued a warrior recruitment order.
Originally, Blackmoore wouldn't pay attention to such a boring thing, but the dragon's blessing mentioned in the recruitment order made this guy tempted.
Blackmoore clearly saw the destructive power of the red dragon in the Second Orc War.
If he can have an orc army and a dragon fighting for him at the same time, wouldn't it mean that he has a complete tribe?!
Although the tribe's defeat was right in front of them, Blackmoore was confident that if he had been in command, the tribe would never have lost so miserably.
If anyone else were to say such big words, they would definitely be ridiculous. Blackmoore alone is not qualified to be compared with Orgrim.
But to be honest, Blackmoore, an extremely narrow-minded villain, is as good as or even better than Orgrim in terms of tactical command and other military qualities.
If this were not the case, Blackmoore would definitely not be able to be so arrogant. When he was growing up, he had fantasized about being a king. Therefore, he worked very hard and systematically studied military theory and combat skills.
If it weren't for his outstanding talents, this guy wouldn't have been able to achieve considerable military success at almost no cost during the Second Orc War.
Only in terms of tactical command and battlefield sensitivity, he does have something worthy of praise.
It's a pity that such a guy who is full of thoughts of enslaving others and extreme discrimination is destined to be impossible to win the favor of Crassus.
He pretended to be an adventurer and sneaked into Ironforge with a few of his cronies. He thought that with his ability and command level, the team he led would be able to successfully rescue the Red Dragon Queen.
When the time comes, I and my cronies will all receive the dragon's blessing, and everyone's strength will be enhanced to the next level, and we will surely complete our hegemony as soon as possible.
However, after arriving in Ironforge, the development of things brought a huge psychological gap to Blackmoore.
First of all, the dragon does not accept one person to completely lead a team, but chooses a patchwork team according to their standards.
In Blackmore's opinion, this is undoubtedly the stupidest decision.
If there is no unified command within a team, even if five powerful heroes come together, they will only act on their own without any decent execution capabilities.
What made Blackmoore even more angry was that after he was rejected by the dragon, a panda who didn't know anything about it successfully passed the selection.
The proud Blackmoore felt insulted.
In his opinion, pandaren are just the meanest beasts like orcs and trolls.
Although dwarves and gnomes have human facial features, they are just deformed imbeciles. As for elves, Blackmoore likes their beautiful looks, but of course it is limited to women and soft-looking men.
Even the giant dragon he was trying to gain power from was actually a stronger beast in this guy's eyes.
It was out of this extreme arrogance that Blackmoore couldn't help but laugh.
Li De has always disliked this guy. He was jumping up and down during the placement of the orc prisoners of war. But at that time, the alliance had not yet recovered from the weakness of the war. If such a guy took the initiative to share the burden, he would inevitably become a spoiled guest in the eyes of all countries.
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As for his petty thoughts, Li De couldn't take any action to deal with him.
Only later, after Lothar moved into Alterac, this guy's territory was adjacent to Alterac, and Li De and the others also received a lot of rumors.
This guy was domineering in his own territory and built a gladiatorial arena so that prisoners of war could play this perverted and cruel killing game.
The masses are simple and innocent, but they are also stupid and cruel, which requires positive guidance from the superstructure. It is not that people cannot have animal nature, the masses need to have power and know why they are fighting.
But Blackmoore's behavior has no benefit except making the public become chaotic and cruel in the bloody stimulation.
Not to mention, after an investigation by Ravenholdt's men, it was discovered that this guy is also inextricably linked to the rampant Syndicates!
Now seeing this guy talking nonsense, Li De really wanted to teach this guy a lesson.
However, before Li De could leave him, a furry and generous hand stopped in front of him.
"Brother Li De, do you know this guy?"
Chen Stormstout asked tentatively, and Li De nodded.
"Then I wonder if my brother has a personal grudge against this guy?"
The Pandaren monk asked again, but Li De shook his head.
"That's it, you have no personal grudge against him. And we both serve in the human alliance, so there is no need to beat him up to settle a grudge.
Thank you very much to the Sa family for speaking up, brother. As for other matters... people are provoking us, and the Sa family is not in the habit of asking people to help fight."
As he spoke, Chen Stormstout tore open the mud seal on the wine vat, took a few swigs of wine boldly, and then walked towards Blackmoore and his group carrying the wine vat.
This style of behavior immediately attracted all the dwarves to praise each other: 'What a drinker!' 'What a style!'
"You think Sajia is not good, then tell me what is wrong with Sajia? Lord Krasus, do you have any objection if I want to beat him?"
Although he looks rough and heroic, Chen Stormstout is actually rough and refined. At the moment, the Red Dragon Legion is selecting warriors. Before the private fight, he still showed respect for Krasus.
The huge body of the Pandaren, which was more than two meters high, was like a wall being pushed forward. Several of the followers following Blackmoore subconsciously stepped back.
"Drac! Skallock! Useless thing!"
Blackmoore stopped two of his lieutenants and cursed fiercely. Chen Stormstout's physique did not put much pressure on him.
Not long ago, he was successfully promoted to a heroic warrior. In his eyes, the so-called size advantage is a joke. The most abundant thing in the Hillsbrad Hills is giant bears. As early as when he was a boy, he had conquered the world with just one hand.
Prove your strength by hunting hundreds of bears with your sword.
"Hmph, a beast is a beast. If you think you can scare me with your size, then I advise you to give up as soon as possible.
Dragon Prince, you don’t think that you can rescue the Red Dragon Queen just by relying on such a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs, do you? You’re really laughing to death.”
Crassus didn't seem to be worried about this kind of fighting at all, and just made a sign of please.
In fact, Crassus couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, thinking, 'You arrogant guy, just wait to be beaten'.
Top strong men will attract each other. Whether they are strong men of the same level can actually be known in one's mind just by meeting them face to face.
When Chen Stormstout first appeared in front of Krasus, the strong breath of life made him breathless. Even among the powerful heroes, this man's strength was at the top.
On the contrary, Blackmoore, although he is also a heroic warrior, is different from a hero. Blackmoore, who has barely reached the level of a hero, even though he looks down on all living beings in front of elite warriors, is completely different from a Pandaren monk.
Apart from anything else, he didn't even notice that the other party was also a strong man, and thought that the Pandaren were a race with well-developed limbs and simple minds that only relied on their innate advantages.
"Hmph, Dragon Prince, I'm afraid you are going to be embarrassed today. I will let you know that your decision-making has gone awry."
Krasus just smiled, while Chen Stormstout took two more sips of wine.
"Boy, I hope you know your body and can be as tough as your mouth."
"You're just pretending, you're such a stupid bear. I don't know how many people you've killed single-handedly."
Blackmoore said contemptuously, took out the long sword from his waist, and put on the arm shield in a fighting posture.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Chen Stormstout looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Don't bother, there are just a few birds that are coming here to mess with you, so there's nothing to worry about!"