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Chapter 1398: deserters and ingredients

The leaders of the two armies, Thrall and Garrosh, were the first to withdraw from the battlefield.

Then there were the generals who tried to rectify the rebellious army. Although they tried their best, it was to no avail. Once the orcs fell into a state of rage, they would not obey their orders.

Some of the generals took advantage of the chaos and fled, some left in despair, and many more died in the chaos.

Not long after, there was only a fierce melee between soldiers from both sides at the entrance of Yongchun Terrace.

"For Thrall, the great savior."

"For Warchief Garrosh."

The slogans were shouted loudly, and at first both sides knew who the enemy was.

But as the number of violent orcs increased, most of the soldiers' eyes were red, and they often struck their own people with axes without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy, eventually forming a real melee.

All the orcs are struggling and fighting in this quagmire. There is no distinction between camps. Everyone around them is an enemy. Only by killing each other can they survive.

The three elders of Yongchun Terrace were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a war before, and then they understood how smart Thrall and Garrosh were. Escape as soon as possible was the best choice.

There were a few orcs on the edge of the battlefield who did not enter a violent state and ran away secretly when they saw the situation was bad. Unfortunately, there were not many such lucky ones.

This melee lasted for a whole day and night. Many orcs could no longer stand firm. The flags of both sides had long since disappeared, and most of their armors were damaged. The melee left every soldier covered in mud and they could not distinguish each other, but they still fought for survival.

, just want to kill the people around me.

When everything was over, corpses piled up like a mountain at the entrance of Yongchun Terrace, with broken flags, broken weapons, stumps on the ground, and blood gradually drying up.

Thrall withdrew to the Emerald Forest Temple. He was furious. The remaining troops from Yongchun Terrace were defeated and withdrew, less than one-tenth of their original strength. The army they had accumulated over the years was all consumed overnight. The angry Thrall was eager to

Vent your anger.

The defeated soldiers and fleeing generals were brought before Thrall, all in a state of disarray, and generally had injuries of varying severity.

Thrall looked gloomy and said coldly: "You still have the nerve to come see me. In the history of our orcs, running away is the greatest shame. As the savior of Azeroth, I have been fighting until the last moment, but what about you?

, take them down and kill them all."

These loyal soldiers who fought hard until the last minute and then took the initiative to come back to be loyal to Thrall were mercilessly killed in Tianchanyuan.

They don't know that a big man like Thrall has never put the lives of ordinary soldiers in his eyes, and they are worse than slaves.

Thrall vented his anger, and his mood became much better. He said with a solemn expression: "It will take some time for the second batch of evil orcs to enter Pandaria, but I don't think this is the solution."

Vol'jin on the side said cautiously: "Sir, Lord Savior, Garrosh must have suffered heavy losses in this battle, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time. In my opinion, saving Azeroth and destroying Garrosh is a joint effort between the Alliance and the Horde.

The big things we are facing should not fall on your shoulders, the savior alone."

After hearing this, Sal slapped his thigh regretfully and realized his mistake.

I thought that Garrosh's men were just ordinary orcs who could be wiped out in one battle.

Unexpectedly, Garrosh used the Heart of Y'Shaarj to create the Kor'kron Orcs, which were as powerful as the Fel Orcs.

Thrall thought for a long time: "Order Velen to control the politics of Stormwind City through Anduin and prompt the Alliance to go to war against Garrosh."

Rolling his eyes, Thrall added: "Vol'jin, I need you to go to the Undercity as an envoy to convince Sylvanas to side with us. If you fail, we will all die."

Vale of Eternal Blossoms, Garrosh's new camp.

The hero Huo Ji was captured, and he felt a sense of despair in his heart, but soon there was a turning point. A troll untied Huo Ji and asked him to bathe and change clothes before attending Warchief Garrosh's dinner.

Huo Ji was happy in his heart. Sure enough, Warchief Garrosh was not an ungrateful person.

The bathing pool is very large. During the fire season, I saw a lot of people, including pandas, buffalo people, hozens, and many jinyu people swimming around in the pool.

What was everyone discussing? Huo Ji raised his ears and listened to a bison saying:

"I think Teppanyaki is better. The ingredients don't need to be marinated. They are grilled directly on the hot iron plate. Only salt and pepper are added to taste the most original taste."

A panda shook his head: "The simpler the processing, the higher the requirements for ingredients. I still like strong-flavored stir-fries, adding more oil, salt, and pepper. The outside is charred and the inside is tender, and the mouth is full of fragrance."

A golden fish man emerged from the water and said coldly: "You pandas are just deceiving diners. Your mouth is full of the taste of condiments. Even if the ingredients are spoiled, it is difficult to taste them."

Huo Ji was very dissatisfied after hearing this and protested: "Don't you know that our Pandaren's cooking skills are the best in Azeroth?"

"Yes, yes." The panda just agreed: "Tonight I will prove that the panda's food is the best in the world."

Huo Ji scratched his head and thought that these people should be Garrosh's cooks.

The buffalo man's eyes widened and he said unconvinced: "You just said that you have very high requirements for the ingredients, does that mean we are no longer good ingredients?"

The Pandaren curled his lips and said: "With your rotten flesh? The chief must be disgusted."

Huo Ji sounded a little strange, as if something was wrong in those places.

A hozen jumped out: "Everyone, please stop arguing. Let's show off tonight to see which tribe of the respected chief eats the most."

The Pandaren waved their fists: "Just block the glory of our tribes."

"Wait!"

Huo Ji looked around: "The chief eats the most? What do you mean?"

The Pandaren patted Huo Ji on the shoulder and said: "You are new here, right? The four tribes of Pandaria are not convinced by anyone else. They all hold their breath in their hearts and compete for the most popular food among the orcs. Tonight we are lucky enough to be on the big platform.

Warchief Garrosh's table was eaten honorably by the warchief, so don't embarrass the pandaren."

Huo Ji turned pale after hearing this. Although he had known that orcs were cannibals and his whole family was eaten by orcs, he never expected that the respected warchief Garrosh was also such a person.

"You are willing to be eaten?" Huo Ji couldn't understand.

The buffalo man patted his chest and said proudly: "I went through many layers of screening and passed all the tests before I was lucky enough to become the chief's food. I am the pride of the buffalo family."

Huo Ji couldn't understand what there was to be proud of being eaten.

Everyone took a bath and changed clothes, and in a neat queue, they were driven by the orcs to the chief's tent.

There are various cooking tools in front of them, and a group of troll chefs are busy.

Huo Ji was thinking about escaping like this, but unfortunately the surroundings were heavily guarded and he had been drugged by the orcs. His hands and feet were weak and he couldn't help but feel sad for his fate.

"This is not fair." The buffalo man beside him said unwillingly.

It seems that the buffalo people will also feel if they are about to be eaten, Fire Season thought.

New ingredients entered the tent, and among them there were several figures similar to those of the buffalo men, with very arrogant attitudes, heads held high, and arrogance.

The buffalo man gritted his teeth and said: "The tauren from Mogore are famous for their delicious meat. I am the pride of the buffalo family and I must not embarrass the buffalo people."

There were bursts of darkness before Huo Ji's eyes. Why was this happening?


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