There was a rumbling sound in the sky above Bilgewater Port, and three black Horde airships rushed out of the clouds.
The airship stopped in the sky above the designated neighborhood. Following Eitrigg's order, cannonballs as big as a man's head rained down.
These are high-explosive bombs made by goblins, added with magic, doubled in power, and earth-shattering.
Surrounded by many beauties in the tribe, Akama had a sweet dream of returning to the embrace of the Holy Light, as if he saw himself regaining the favor of the Holy Light.
Suddenly, a feeling of palpitations came over him, and Akama woke up from his daydream.
Rumble, a loud noise.
A block was wiped out in an instant, with thick smoke billowing from it.
Eitrigg smiled happily: "Fander can't fly away even if he has wings. The war chief can finally rest assured."
As for Akama's life and death, he didn't care at all, he was just a useless waste.
After the smoke cleared, Eitrigg commanded the orcs to search through the rubble, hoping to find Fandral's body.
All around, a large group of goblins gathered to watch the fun.
Senior media person, Big Candle Jiage walked up to an old goblin and asked: "Old man, where are you from?"
The old goblin whispered: "I am from this neighborhood. I have lived here for more than fifty years. I just went out to sell vegetables, and when I came back, it looked like this."
Jiage was secretly proud. His sharp eyes could tell at a glance that the old man had a story, and he asked enthusiastically:
"What do you think about this disaster?"
The old goblin said in a cadence: "This is not a disaster, it is the great savior's rescue of us. Although my parents, wife, children, and children are all dead, they died in a worthy and worthwhile death. I am proud and proud of them, and I am grateful from the bottom of my heart."
The great savior."
Jiage asked again: "So what do you think of your future life?"
The old goblin said righteously: "Although my house is gone and the treasures I have accumulated for decades are destroyed. I will be exposed on the streets and die of cold and hunger, but I feel very happy. I can dedicate everything to the great orcs.
, my life is worth living, and my heart is very satisfied."
An orc came over, broke the old goblin's neck, and chewed it hard.
"It's all gone. It's gone. There's nothing to see."
Seeing that the crowd refused to leave, the orc became furious, grabbed an ax and rushed into the crowd, causing broken limbs and broken arms to fly everywhere.
People were so frightened that they fled in all directions, leaving dozens of corpses behind.
"Useless trash, you are just food for the orcs."
The orc smiled cruelly and walked away with his battle ax.
In this terrible disaster, most of the corpses were broken into pieces. Unexpectedly, the orcs found Akama.
Akama fell in a pool of blood. At the most critical moment, he sucked all the tribal women to his side and used their flesh and blood to protect his body.
The dying Akama begged: "Save me."
The orcs carried Akama to Eitrigg, who said with a ferocious smile:
"It's a surprise that this useless trash is still alive. I will send you into the Undercity and make you into a low-level zombie that cleans toilets."
"Why did the crowd of onlookers disperse?" a scout asked strangely.
Eitrigg felt something was wrong after hearing this. These men were loyal and would not disperse the crowd without his order.
Another scout replied: "Just now one of our brothers dispersed the crowd and killed dozens of onlookers."
"Our brother, do you know him?" someone asked.
The orc scout shook his head.
"Which of you knows the orc just now?" Eitrigg asked loudly.
The orc just made a lot of noise and disappeared along with the crowd. Many orcs noticed it, but none of them recognized it.
Eitrigg's eyelids twitched: "Fander, it must be him, disguised as an orc and escaped."
Chief Demon Hunter Fander possesses terrifying camouflage skills, even the Burning Legion can't do anything to him.
Looking at Akama at his feet, Eitrigg felt that he still had some use.
Akama was simply bandaged and sent to a strong castle to rest.
The medical profession of the orcs is very scarce. Except for prominent orcs such as Thrall and Eitrigg, ordinary soldiers can only stand up when they are injured.
Akama's injury was too serious, and Eitrigg didn't want to treat him.
Just below Akama's bed, Eitrigg sent people to install a large bomb with a diameter of more than three meters.
This bomb can be said to be the pinnacle of goblin craftsmanship. Once it explodes, it is so powerful that it can turn an area three thousand meters in diameter into dust.
"Akama's injury is very serious. If he doesn't get treatment, he will die soon. Fander will definitely save him." Eitrigg was very confident in his plan.
In order to paralyze Fander, the castle was heavily guarded, and the orc soldiers were almost every three steps to one post and five steps to one sentry.
Although Akama was seriously injured, he clearly knew what happened.
He was lying on top of a big bomb with the fuse attached to him.
"I don't want to die, Holy Light, please protect me."
Akama was so painful that he saw the soul of the female tauren again.
"Akama, this is the final test of the Holy Light for you." The female tauren asked kindly: "Are you willing to sacrifice your life for the Holy Light?"
"I do, but what can I do?" Akama asked with a groan.
The female tauren smiled gently and said: "The Holy Light has foreseen the future, and Fander is looking for you everywhere. Is there an agreement between you?"
Akama hesitated for a moment and nodded laboriously.
The last time Akama was captured by Thrall, Fander had to go to great lengths to find him, causing Akama to be tortured.
In order to prevent Akama from having another accident, Fandel installed a small device on his teeth. As long as he bites the device, Fandel can know his location.
The female tauren said calmly: "The benevolent Holy Light is with you. As long as you attract Fander, the Holy Light will accept you."
"But I will die too." Akama was worried about the bomb under the bed.
"Death is not the end." The female tauren promised: "You will gain eternal life in the Legion of Light. If you want to be resurrected, the almighty Naaru can help you rebuild a body, a perfect Draenei body.
Maybe you have a chance to replace Velen and become the leader of the draenei."
Akama has long been disgusted with the ugly body of the Broken One.
At this point, Akama has no choice.
Either wait quietly for death, or invite Fander to die together, hoping that the Holy Light can keep its promise.
The female tauren's soul disappeared, and Akama bit the small device in her mouth.
The injuries became more and more serious, and Akama felt like he was going to die.
In a daze, he vaguely saw Fandel walking towards him, and then he was stuffed into a big cloth bag.
After experiencing a bumpy journey, Akama climbed out of the bag and was already in the wilderness outside Bilgewater Port.
"That big bomb?" Akama couldn't figure out why the bomb didn't explode.
Fandel took out the green pill and whistled: "Akama, you owe me another life. You said that bomb? I defused it."
"Did you dismantle it?" Akama's eyes widened.
"It's just a backward homemade bomb that can be dismantled with just a foot." Fandel delivered the pill to Akama's mouth:
"The Burning Legion's bomb is at least a million years ahead, but it's just a small challenge for me."
Akama was in a daze, and the pill melted in his mouth.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and a cloud of black smoke rose from Bilgewater Harbor.
"I reinstalled the fuse to delay the explosion of the bomb." Fandel turned around and asked with a smile: