The blowing up of the three insect nests in Silithus actually cut off the last trace of Thrall's thoughts. The Alliance told the Horde with practical actions that you don't even have the capital to fight guerrilla warfare with us.
After the catastrophe, the tribe's food supply became even more scarce. Without food, they couldn't even delay the process. The alliance might not be starved to death, but the tribe soldiers would starve to death first.
Thrall, who had no temper at all, after pulling all the troops Silithus could mobilize back to the outer realm, decisively announced publicly:
"People of the Horde! We were all deceived by that Garrosh! He is not the Garrosh Hellscream we know! He is a liar from another world [Iron Horde]..."
With the wisdom of the tribal people, it is difficult to understand what a parallel world is. Thrall explained roughly that there is another Despicable Roar there, but this roar is not that roar. That Despicable Roar shamelessly usurped the throne of the warchief and encouraged the young and energetic.
The orcs started a war with the Alliance, and then hid away to carry out the conspiracy of the [Iron Horde] to descend on the world of Azeroth.
To be honest, for most orcs, what is a parallel world is like listening to a book from heaven. They don’t understand it at all.
The only thing that Thrall is thankful for is that all the remaining tribesmen know that this so-called warchief Garrosh deceived them. When they desperately resisted the Alliance army, the disappearance of the warchief is the best proof.
When they saw Garrosh dead in the magic mirror and saw Thrall taking out the [Blood Roar] with the power of death, hundreds of thousands of tribesmen were ignited with anger!
"revenge!"
"Kill that liar!"
"Tooth for tooth! Blood for blood!"
"Lord Thrall, please continue to be our chief and lead us!"
The roaring sound echoed in the Nagrand prairie.
To be honest, the most radical guys in the tribe were either taken in by Despicable Roar and dragged to fight Pandaria, or they died in Desolation and Feralas and other places. The remaining orcs were not radicals in the first place, and most of them were
It was only because they believed in Thrall that they gathered under the banner of the Frostwolf.
Since Despicable Roar is out of position, it is natural for Thrall to return to the throne of warchief.
As soon as Thrall raised his hands, the orcs and trolls below immediately fell silent. Thrall's prestige was fully reflected at this moment.
Thrall held the [Doomhammer] high, and the flames erupted from it intersected with the flames ejected from the Elemental Throne on the border of Nagrand: "Nagrand is collapsing! We must find a better home! This is the same as our punishment of the traitor Garr.
There is no conflict with Rush. We will kill the bastard who deceived us, take his Draenor, and make it our new home."
"Oh oh oh oh!" The orcs were immediately excited.
Immediately, the dog keeper Varok raised his arms and shouted: "Kill the traitor! Seize the territory!"
When the anger of the orcs was ignited, without even thinking, hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison: "Kill the traitors! Seize the territory!"
"Follow me, everyone." Thrall said like this, leading a large number of orcs and darkspear trolls, heading east from Nagrand and into the Terokkar Forest.
To be honest, Thrall's heart was pounding as he looked at the fortress built by humans in the canyon at the junction of the two regions.
It would be a lie to say that he was not worried.
Although he was forced to accept McDonald's proposal, if he had the choice, Thrall would never do this method of leaving his fate to the enemy.
He has no choice.
He didn't know that in this life, Outland was collapsing much faster than in history. Anyway, from the day Illidan was defeated to now, one-third of Nagrand has collapsed and fallen into the void.
If you continue to stay in Nagrand, you will still be [dead] in the end!
The compatriots kept fighting each other in despair, snatching the increasingly shrinking hunting grounds. Thrall couldn't even imagine the kind of tragic ending.
Let’s take a look at what kind of soldiers you are bringing.
Apart from the Frostwolf Clan and the Darkspear Trolls, the only powerful organized force is the Mok'Nassar Clan. Under the leadership of Chief Leorox, the stubborn Mok'Nassar Clan rarely even sets foot on the Blade's Edge Mountains. When it was first established, only Rexxar answered the call.
Now that the entire Outland is collapsing, Leorox, after being introduced by Rexxar, pinched his nose and defected to Thrall.
The total number of these three clans is at least 80,000.
It’s just this equipment, how miserable it is...
Looking at the increasingly grand human fortress in the field of vision, Lian Sal swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but think: What if this is McDonald's trap?
"Report to the chief! The Alliance is gone! There is no one left." The scout shouted happily as he rushed back.
Entering the fortress, the tribal warriors discovered that not only the humans stationed here had left, but they retreated in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to transport a lot of food.
"Great Chief! We found a lot of bacon!" The orcs who didn't know the truth cheered.
Well, all kinds of pickled animal meat are piled up in dozens of large warehouses. If you save some, it will be enough to feed an army of 300,000 people for a month.
Humans have indeed worked very hard to hide these supplies, even sealing the warehouse with cement and disguising it as a wall, but they failed to escape the nose of the wolf warrior.
Wo'jin came over and whispered: "Warchief, this is..."
Sal nodded.
This is McDonald's deposit.
To the east of Nagrand is the Terokkar Forest, which was originally a fertile area. Although the south side has been corroded by evil energy and other chaotic forces, resulting in no grass growing, the north side should still be densely wooded.
should……
When the spy reported back, Sal immediately understood the spicy nature of McDonald's.
Before Jarod Shadowsong led his people to evacuate, he was ordered to destroy the entire Terokkar Forest. There were traces of fire everywhere, and the forest was filled with strange salt and other things.
Thrall thought with his toes and knew that this land must be destroyed, probably similar to the land contaminated by evil energy.
It is true that McDonald made way for the Dark Portal, but he would never allow the orcs to stay in place. Like a master fisherman, he closed and released the big fishhook of the tribe.
Trivia: Orcs like to wear nose rings.
But this feeling like a cow being led by the nose is really not good.
Does Thrall have a choice?
No!
He could only continue his march and arrived at the abandoned city of Shattrath. Here, the tribe not only found the food specially hidden by the alliance, but also 20,000 large battle axes for the "draenei". Warhammer.
These steel weapons are so sophisticated that they are even superior to the weapons of the Frostwolf clan. They are countless times better than the rotten wooden clubs and broken iron rods of most orcs.
Thrall could already predict that when the Horde army reached Hellfire Peninsula, they would 'happenly' find more supplies that the Alliance had no time to destroy, and they might even find a few cannons.
McDonald is like the most brilliant fishing master. After the fish takes the bait, he slowly consumes the strong fish's physical strength and finally catches it.
