After the death of Moghor, the chief of the Dragonmaw Clan, the thirteen young red dragons resting on the cliff broke free at the same time, biting all the red dragon knights who enslaved them to death, and flew into the distance.
The reins that bound the red dragon were originally very strong, but Nazgrin secretly bribed the breeder who took care of the red dragon and tampered with the reins in order to weaken the Dragonmaw Clan.
Thrall escaped, and Warchief Garrosh won the final victory and returned to Orgrimmar.
Orgrimmar is already a veritable empty city, but it doesn't matter. The Cave of Time sent hundreds of thousands of orcs at once, filling every empty house.
Orgrimmar soon became bustling with people coming and going, as lively as ever.
No one remembers that this city was once occupied by the Twilight's Hammer. Most of the people involved are dead, and the few who know the truth have wisely kept their mouths shut.
Orgrimmar has returned to its original state, and the new residents have no idea what tragedies have happened to the houses they live in, and how many stories there are behind the hard jerky they eat.
But some people have to pay a price for what they have done.
Nazgrim led the 20,000 new soldiers sent from the Caverns of Time, and marched towards the Blood Canyon in the Twilight Highlands, aiming directly at the gathering place of the Dragonmaw Clan. Sylvanas also sent an army of undead to cooperate.
Under the attack of the Orgrimmar orcs and the Forsaken, the Dragonmaw clan lost its most reliable red dragon, and was far from a match for the coalition.
After several disastrous defeats, more than half of the Dragonmaw clan was killed and unable to fight anymore, they had no choice but to surrender.
Garrosh's order was to destroy the Dragonmaw clan, but Nazgrim had more considerations. He was worried that the Forsaken would occupy the Dragonmaw clan's land and take the opportunity to expand their territory.
To this end, Nazgrim wrote a long letter and sent it to Garrosh, speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Garrosh thought about it for a long time and finally agreed with Nazgrim's opinion.
After receiving the support of the warchief, Nazgrim launched an orderly massacre of the Dragonmaw clan, killing all the men, even the children, leaving only the women.
Nazgrin left ten thousand soldiers behind, settled in the Blood Canyon in the name of the Dragonmaw clan, married a woman from the Dragonmaw clan, and declared himself the master of this land.
Although all the men of the Dragonmaw clan died, the name of the clan has been passed down and it is still one of the orc clans. This is the kindness of Warchief Garrosh.
Regarding the choice of chief of the Dragonmaw clan, Garrosh had already made preparations and appointed the female orc Zaira as the chief of the Dragonmaw clan.
Zaira has nothing to do with the Dragonmaw clan. She was born in the Warsong clan. Because of her beauty, strong body, small and sharp fangs, she was liked by Garrosh.
Zaira's personal strength is pretty good, but she has no experience in leading troops in combat, let alone how to lead a clan.
Garrosh appointed his woman as the chieftain of the Dragonmaw clan, which made Nazgrim very dissatisfied, so some rumors spread to Orgrimmar and got into Garrosh's ears.
On this day, Orgrimmar entered the sea of joy. Garrosh held a banquet for all the generals to celebrate the Dragonmaw clan joining the tribal family.
Everyone was drunk. Garrosh suddenly saw that Nazgrim's seat was empty. He frowned slightly and quietly asked Lorkhan beside him.
"Why don't you see General Nazgorin?"
Lockhan secretly screamed that something was wrong. His duty was to invite the generals to the banquet. Lockhan thought that Nazgrin was involved in military affairs and was not on the invitation list, so he did not send out an invitation.
Who would have thought that the warchief meant this. Lockhan, who deeply understood the rules of the orcs, did not dare to admit his mistake. He rolled his eyes and whispered:
"I heard that the Queen of Darkness, Sylvanas, is about to make a move, which may be detrimental to the Blood Canyon. The general is worried about changes, so he declined this invitation."
Bang!
Garrosh broke the cup in his hand and said angrily:
"I'm afraid the one who is ready to make a move is General Nazgorin."
Everyone at the banquet was stunned. The singing, dancing and music stopped at the same time and became silent.
Everyone who was doing this was a smart person, and they quickly figured out that Garrosh was dissatisfied with Nazgrin and wanted to kill him, but he just needed an excuse.
King Saurfang, who was sitting at the top, thought about it, took out a pamphlet from his arms, and handed it to Garrosh respectfully.
Garrosh opened the booklet and only read the first few pages. The muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes flashed with a murderous glare. He tried hard not to enter a violent state.
This booklet records Nazgrim's words and deeds in the Twilight Highlands. In order to win over Mog'hor, Nazgrim said a lot of bad things about Garrosh. Unexpectedly, walls have ears, and they were all recorded in detail.
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Garrosh gradually calmed down, his face softened, he smiled instead of angry:
"Everyone, take a look at the record above. Nazgrin actually said that I became the warchief because of a woman, and that my thinking and scheming are far inferior to Thrall's. It's really interesting."
Garrosh deliberately handed the pamphlet to the generals for circulation. Everyone was silent after reading it. Only Goral, who was close to Nazgrin, defended:
"Great Chief, although these words are disrespectful, they are all intended to win over Moghor and are not the general's inner thoughts. I hereby apologize to the Great Chief on behalf of General Nazgorin."
When Garrosh saw the expressions of the generals, he immediately knew what he was thinking, laughed loudly, and said freely:
"Am I the kind of person with a small heart? General Nazgorin has worked hard and achieved great results. The booklet is not the general's fault, but a book of achievements. Every sentence in it is Nazgorin's allegiance to the tribe.
words."
Goral secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely praised: "The warchief is broad-minded and can tolerate the endless sea. The tribe has such a warchief. God bless Azeroth."
Garrosh nodded with satisfaction, then showed a worried look:
"I'm very worried that the disrespectful words in the pamphlet will be used by others to sow discord between me and the general and cause rumors. Do you have any good suggestions?"
King Saurfang saw through Garrosh's thoughts, rolled his eyes, and admonished:
"It is best to stop rumors at the source. It is better to invite the general to come back and tell everyone the whole story and explain the misunderstanding clearly, so that there will be no more rumors."
Garrosh slapped the table and said:
"That's right, Malkorok, you immediately rush to the Blood Canyon of Twilight Highlands to replace General Nazgrin, and ask the general to come back and report on his duties in my name."
There was a strange light shining in the eyes of the seemingly honest Markorok, and he said with a loud sound:
"Yes, Warchief, I will rush to Twilight Highlands immediately."
Twilight Highlands, Blood Canyon.
Malkorok and Nazgrin handed over the formalities. Malkorok said in a strange tone: "General, although you destroyed the Dragon Roar clan, the position of chief belongs to Zaira, and she is the woman of the war chief.
, I advise you to stop thinking about it as soon as possible."
Nazgrin said with an indifferent expression: "I have never had such an idea."
Malkorok waved his hand, dismissed everyone, and lowered his voice: "Nazgorin, do you know that a disaster is coming."