Fenris couldn't believe his ears, but he heard Ner'zhul explain.
"Continuing the plan to go north is nothing more than pushing the army to the front line of the Burning Plains. There is still a long distance from the northern countries of the alliance. If we continue to go north, we are likely to make the same mistake as Orgrim, that is, running into the dwarves.
and an army of dwarfs.
We might as well abandon the unrealistic goal of completely destroying the Alliance and only occupy the land of the Kingdom of Stormwind, which can still support our lives. Don't forget the purpose of launching the war in the first place."
Ner'zhul's words made Fenris also fall into thinking. At this time, Ner'zhul took the initiative to pat Fenris on the shoulder and spoke in a very intimate manner.
"Among the chiefs, you are the best. There are some things I can only tell you. The blood of the devil is a curse placed on the orcs, which makes the orcs have no judgment and only know how to fight crazily.
I am now working hard to lift this curse, and only you can help me. I hope that one day, the orcs can restore their noble traditions and survive peacefully."
Ner'zhul's words made Fenris a little proud, and he finally understood why Ner'zhul had been staying behind and doing some mysterious things.
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"Just such a bunch of pussies can actually push the alliance to a desperate situation?!"
In the prisoner-of-war camp in Night Town, Garin pointed to the listless orc prisoners of war and said to Ashkandi.
The orcs on the battlefield are all crazy, and only a handful of them can be captured. The first division killed nearly three thousand orcs in the defensive battle, and only captured less than a hundred orcs. That's it, this is not
When a hundred people were first captured, they were still very arrogant.
But within a few days after entering the prisoner-of-war camp, these orcs completely changed their appearance. They were lazy, decadent and spiritless, just like the most docile cattle and sheep.
These are all side effects of drinking demon blood to the orcs. As a result, they will become more crazy and aggressive, and more arrogant. But at the same time, once they experience failure, that arrogance will be instantly exposed, making them become
Like trash.
Of course, the depressed and weakened orcs are much easier to deal with than before. For Li De and others, it is an excellent opportunity to understand the orcs and study their history.
Li De has sent a messenger to the rear. When the opportunity comes, Zandalar historians and linguists will come to Night Town.
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"Conquer the Twilight Forest with all your strength and occupy the Kingdom of Stormwind. I will use my magic to help you."
Ner'zhul made such a promise to Fenris, and mobilized clans with small populations but strong combat capabilities, such as the Black Scars and the Burning Blade, to supplement the lost troops on the front line.
After Fenris left with confidence, Deathwing appeared next to Ner'zhul.
"You're lying again."
Ner'zhul really didn't want Fenris' army to go north to the Burning Steppes, which would probably merge with the orcs of the old tribe.
The division of the orcs is what Ner'zhul is happy to see now. Red and Maim in the Burning Steppes are just idiots and not afraid of them. Orgrim, who has not shown up since his escape, is what Ner'zhul is afraid of.
Although Orgrim and Fenris and others had conflicts before, as the situation changes, people who originally had different opinions may unite together. If Fenris and Orgrim secretly reach an agreement, they will be among the orcs.
The sound will also become louder, which is not conducive to Ner'zhul's control of the army.
Ner'zhul did not explain anything about Deathwing's sarcastic words, he just retorted.
"Isn't this what you would like to see?"
Deathwing indeed does not want Fenris' army to join forces with the Orcs of the Burning Steppes, because Deathwing has left a back-up in the Burning Steppes, which will become his next military base if his plan to restart the war fails.
After Red and Maim escaped from Lordaeron, how could they have the ability to travel thousands of kilometers over hills, highlands, wetlands, and snowfields to reach the Burning Plains?
Speaking of which, they still took advantage of Coul'gall. Coul'gall was quite capable after all. During the days of his imprisonment, he accidentally solved one or two of the dozens of curses imposed by Niebuhr.
Although this is not enough for him to use shadow spells, he can already contact "comrades" who are also devoted to the shadows through meditation.
Cho'gall's call in the shadow attracted the attention of the black dragon. The black dragon was quite interested in this ogre who believed in the shadow.
After learning that Cho'gall's ideal was to recast the Twilight's Hammer and promote the teachings of the Shadow to call for the return of the Old Gods, the Black Dragon decided to give him some help. By the way, Red and Red, who had escaped from Lordaeron, hugged each other for warmth.
In a sense, Li De's measures to destroy the road in Redridge Mountain not only curbed Fenris and Grom's northward movement, but also indirectly helped the black dragon and Ner'zhul.
"The one you sent to the Burning Steppes is your son?"
"Yes, Nefarian is very good, and he deserves a lot of credit for us being able to cooperate. He ended his lurking in Dalaran and told me that he wanted a chance to prove himself. The two stupid sons of Black Hand are obviously easy to control.
many."
The black dragon talked about enslaving the orcs, but Ner'zhul had no reaction to this. At least he didn't care about the orcs that Red and Maim had gathered. He was more concerned about whether the plan could go smoothly.
"I feel cruel joy from your tone. This outing seems to be going well?"
"That's right, those goblins are willing to do anything for you as long as they have money. My goods got on the ship from the east coast of Northron Highlands, and they all arrived here intact."
The batch of goods in Deathwing's mouth refers to the batch of red dragon eggs snatched from Grim Batol. Deathwing will transform all of them into black dragons and complete the hatching in Frostfire Ridge.
"That's good. After your army is built in the future, if Fenris and the others have not been wiped out by the Alliance, I hope you can provide them with some help in the interest of cooperation, which can be regarded as making up for my apology."
Deathwing seemed to have heard a joke.
"If you really feel sorry for yourself, why don't you just stay and lead the orcs to fight against the Alliance? You are a good collaborator, and we can still work together to rule the world in the future."
Ner'zhul's heart didn't waver at all.
"There are no winners in the war between the Orcs and the Alliance. It's all a conspiracy of the Burning Legion. I don't want to be a puppet of those demons."
"Have you never thought about converting to the shadow? The ancient gods are not afraid of the Burning Legion."
Deathwing's bewitchment couldn't move Ner'zhul at all.
"We are collaborators, I don't want to be your vassal yet."
Transformed by evil energy, the orcs were already twisted enough, and Ner'zhul had no interest in making himself indescribable. And how could he possibly tell the truth in front of Deathwing?
He boasts that he knows the true meaning of the universe, and he also fantasizes about becoming the first level of this universe, so why should he act as a pawn of other camps? For Deathwing, a crazy collaborator, what will Ner'zhul do when he leaves this plane?
Give him a big gift.
The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit awkward for a while, and finally it was Neo's ancestor who changed the subject.
"Talon Gorefiend has gone with your lieutenant to get the Staff of Sargeras. The Book of Medivh still needs your help. The plan has reached the most critical stage, and there must be no mistakes."
"Don't worry, everything is under my control."
Deathwing left such a sentence and disappeared into a burst of black smoke.
After the black dragon left, Ner'zhul took out the Skull of Gul'dan and looked at the pair of empty eye sockets.
"Gul'dan, my disciple. I gave you a lot in the past, but now I have learned a lot from you."
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The tribe's troops are gathering, and the battle around the Vigil Bastion has entered the most difficult stage. Ever since Fenris took measures to break up the orc camp, the First Division's air raid on the Swamp of Sorrows has not gone so smoothly.
Of course, in order to spread the army over a larger area in the Swamp of Sorrows, the orcs also had extremely fierce conflicts with the swamp creatures.
It is simply ironic to say that in the orc world, the orcs hate plants very much because of their long-term battles with plant predators, but now they need to use plants to camouflage themselves and gather troops.
After successfully evading the air attack, the orcs completely gained a foothold in the Swamp of Sorrows, and what followed was a completely lifeless attack on the Vigil Bastion.
The Black Scar Clan has an elite axe-wielding force, and the Burning Blade Clan has a sword master who is good at rushing and killing. Although the orc troops still have no way to resist aerial firepower, with their life-heavy fighting style, Li De has been able to lead
There was tremendous pressure.
The orcs were able to attack the Vigil Barrier again and again with bombs and magic on their heads because they believed that Ner'zhul would use powerful spells to help them solve the problem.
In this regard, Ner'zhul really did not deceive the frontline troops. He also hoped that the orcs could take over the Kingdom of Stormwind, so that they could attract more firepower from the Alliance and implement their plans more safely.
But Ner'zhul would not have thought that the reason why Li De deployed his defense line in the eastern part of Dusk Forest was to get Ner'zhul into trouble!
When Ner'zhul came to the front line of the war in a human sedan carried by four orcs, trying to use a fire magic that shook the world to deal a devastating blow to the Vigil Barrier, his invincible magic actually failed!