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Chapter 195: Shattered Hand Clan () Gunner Clan ()

Tanaan Jungle is the first stop in the world of orcs after entering the Dark Portal. There used to be a large number of lush plants growing here, but now it has become barren and turned into a scorched earth.

Warlocks who use fel spells do more than simply replace the power of elemental shamans. Without shamans to mediate the balance of elements, the world becomes increasingly chaotic.

Volcanoes, earthquakes, tsunamis, and various disasters are happening in many places at the same time. The world has reached the brink of collapse, and the orcs urgently need to find a new living space.

Originally, the orcs placed their hope in Ner'zhul, thinking that he would lead all the orcs to defeat the Alliance. However, the defeat in Deadwind Valley made the orcs begin to doubt Ner'zhul's ability. Now that leaflets exposing Ner'zhul have appeared, the bottom-level orcs finally

Strong opposition to Ner'zhul erupted.

Many small and medium-sized clans united under Fenris, because the name of the chief of the big clan was also not on the list. They decided to confront Ner'zhul together and ask him what he really thought.

When the alliance distributed leaflets, Ner'zhul got the leaflets as soon as possible. His highly confidential information was completely leaked, which made Ner'zhul furious, but he soon realized that the more it happened at this time,

The more you need to calm down.

The content on the flyer can be presumed to be a smear campaign by the Alliance, and he needs to create another victory to divert the Orcs' internal conflicts.

Fenris was put into a very high position, and he needed to speak for the vast number of orcs.

However, at this critical moment, Fenris was suddenly sober. He knew that what was before him was likely to be another division of the orcs.

The orcs have never been a unified race. There have been many conflicts and wars among various clans in history. They only relied on the bonding of elemental shamans to build a very loose racial identity.

Gul'dan supported Blackhand in establishing the tribe, creating the illusion that the orcs had been unified. But in fact, how could a tribe with congenital defects be stable and monolithic within it.

At this moment, it can be said that the divided nature of the orcs is deeply exposed. How many years has passed since the establishment of the tribe? The orcs have already split into several pieces.

The old tribe that was defeated and stayed in the north was divided into the Orgrim line in the dark, the Red and Maimu line, and the Frostwolf clan, which was the first to separate from the old tribe.

Now the tribe led by Ner'zhul is showing signs of tearing apart because of Ner'zhul's selfishness.

The fragmented orcs are by no means an opponent of the Alliance. So at the moment, even if they want to force Ner'zhul to invade, they cannot let the Alliance seize the opportunity. Fenris frequently mobilizes troops and sets up a long line of defense along the Swamp of Sorrows.

At this time, the many camps he had previously arranged came into play.

After doing this, Fenris knew that even if the Alliance launched an attack during this period, the defense line would buy them time to react. Fenris led a group of orcs to the Tanaan Jungle to question Ner'zhul.

"Ner'zhul, you must give us an explanation!"

When Fenris appeared in front of him with a group of chiefs, Ner'zhul showed a spring-like smile on his face.

"You don't take what's written here seriously, do you?"

Ner'zhul's attitude made Fenris and others confused. Such an attitude was something they had not expected when they imagined it.

"I said, I will lead you to victory. I underestimated the enemy before. We need to treat this war more prudently in the future."

Ner'zhul kept his attitude low, but some people present didn't buy it.

"Stop lying! If you sincerely want to lead us to win this war, why do you only keep the Shattered Hand clan by your side? You just want to lead them to escape from this plane!"

The person who said this was Nazgrel of the Black Scar Clan. He was a young warrior with an upright character. His wolf-headed cloak that covered his entire head made him look like a wolf-headed man.

The Black Scar clan has a small population, but all of them are unruly warriors. It is precisely because of this unruly nature that the Black Scar clan has always had a low status among the orc clans.

But at this moment, facing Nazgrel's offense, Ner'zhul had no intention of getting angry at all, and instead laughed openly.

"I have never let Kargas take the Shattered Hand clan to the battlefield. It's not that I favor them, but that they have a special mission and need to go to the battlefield at the right time."

However, the orcs obviously did not buy Ner'zhul's statement.

"Put it away! Who knows when the 'right time' will be?"

Among the orcs who came to question him, some began to sneer. Such repeated disrespect to Ner'zhul finally made the group of orcs loyal to Ner'zhul unable to bear it any longer, showing off their weapons and roaring angrily.

The two sides were about to be in conflict. Fenris stood in front of everyone on his side. As the leader recommended by this group of orcs, he must show his responsibility at this time.

"Warchief, you are our supreme commander. The current war situation is very unfavorable to us. I hope you can show more practical performance to prove your loyalty to the orcs to your subjects."

Negotiations between the leaders must not be mere idle talk, and as far as Fenris is concerned, as long as Ner'zhul can really contribute to this war, he does not care about temporarily maintaining the illusion of orc unity.

"I understand, Fenris...

I will let you see my actual performance now. My spells are targeted by the alliance, and the dragons and griffins flying in the sky trouble you...

Someone asked me just now, when is the right time for the Shattered Hand clan to join the war, and the answer I give you is now.

Please witness the changes of the Shattered Hand clan, our goblin friends have finally decided to sell their powerful weapons."

As Ner'zhul spoke, groups of orcs walked over from the Tanaan camp behind him.

They were all orcs from the Shattered Hand clan, but their bodies had undergone tremendous changes. The blades embedded in their wrists disappeared and turned into black gun barrels!

"Have the goblins decided to sell us weapons?"

Fenris said with some disbelief that he still clearly remembered the scene of his first meeting with the goblin on the southeastern coast of the cursed land.

The black dragon Saberian expressed his dissatisfaction with the goblins who were only willing to sell food and clothing, and hoped to buy their engineering weapons. However, the goblins made it absolute at that time. Goblin merchants were neutral and dangerous goods such as weapons could not be sold.

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Although Fenris felt that this might be a way for the goblins to wait for a price, it could also be seen that when it comes to weapons, goblins are indeed much more cautious than other supplies.

And now for what reason did the goblins suddenly decide to sell a large number of weapons to the orcs when the orcs were already at a disadvantage?

The reason is simple, the goblins sense danger.

The morning after Li De left Kezan Island, King Bilgewater knocked on the door rudely before King Hotsand even woke up.

When Risha walked down from the bedroom on the second floor, he saw Childros holding a piece of paper in his hand, jumping and shouting.

"Childrose! Why are you crazy!"

As he spoke, Resha straightened his exquisite silk nightgown and looked at Xiushui with dissatisfaction. This guy has been disrespecting himself more and more recently. It seems that after opening up a new weapons market, this guy has become more and more disrespectful.

I feel like I'm good enough and want to challenge my status.

King Bilgewater sneered and dropped the piece of paper in his hand on Hotsand's shiny and gorgeous clothes.

"See for yourself! We should have killed Lid Victory yesterday! But you are still taking chances, and your cooperation can no longer continue!"

Hotsand smoothed out the battle report. After seeing the news that the orcs froze to death in the Cursed Land, 20,000 people from the Alliance, he finally lost his composure.

He had thought about the various possibilities of the alliance's defeat before, but he never thought that the alliance's people would freeze to death in a place like the Cursed Land. Now he finally understood why the black dragon and the orcs bought so many cotton clothes from him.

"These despicable orcs! How can they do such a wonderful job!"

The Alliance can die no matter what, but it cannot be directly related to the goblins. It can be said that they were set up by the orcs.

"There is no room for relaxation between us and the Alliance. Not all races can respect business ethics. We must be prepared for war and seize the opportunity to capture the Hanhai Protectorate!"

Bilgewater said viciously, and Hotsand narrowed his eyes and glanced at him. Finally, he held up his hands and let out a sigh of relief. He believed what Bilgewater said.




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