Protected by an arcane shield, Gaelaya is nearly invincible and cannot be harmed by orc weapons.
Gaelaya's facial features were distorted, like a demon in a dream. She forcefully pulled off the fel orc's head and walked step by step towards the orc general holding a flaming sword.
"Don't come here, please spare your life." The orc was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split, his eyes rolled, and he was frightened to death.
"Trash, coward, my skills are not even as good as Thrall's hair, but you dare to challenge the authority of Thrall, the great savior."
Gaelaya grabbed the orc covered with dragon scales. The dragon-scaled orc was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Galayana was willing to let him go, grabbed his neck, pulled his head off hard, and laughed.
The orc with the dragon horns frowned, suddenly understood something, and whispered:
"This is not your power."
After saying that, he touched his dragon horns and appeared out of the crowd. Unexpectedly, he hit an invisible barrier and his body was torn apart.
"Anyone who doubts Thrall is an enemy of all orcs, and everyone will kill him."
Gaelaya's eyes widened, her huge body shook like an ogre, and her fierce face looked as ferocious as a demon.
The mature orc who had previously opposed Thrall's eyes narrowed slightly and knelt directly on the ground:
"I was wrong. The great savior is far-sighted and wise. Everything he did was for the orcs, Azeroth and Outland. I agree with the army to rush to Zangarmarsh."
"Look, that's right. The great justice of Thrall, the savior, is obvious to all. So what's your opinion?" Galaya's fierce eyes scanned the audience.
Everyone thinks that orcs fight bravely.
However, little did they know that it was just bullying the weak.
They showed great bravery in fighting against weak enemies.
When faced with oppression by powerful forces, no orc has the courage to resist.
"The great savior Thrall is my reborn parent. If I don't even listen to his words, will I still be an orc?" A general swore.
"Lord Savior, you were born to uphold the destiny and create a foundation for us orcs for eternity. Without you, we would not have the happy life we have today." Another general burst into tears with excitement.
"The greatness of the Savior is difficult to express in orc language, so let me express my ambition clearly. In life, I am the dog of the Savior. In death, I am the soul of the dog of the Savior."
One general took out his battle ax, cut off one of his fingers in public, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.
Galaya sneered: "Very good? What you did? The Savior saw it. Millions of orcs marched into Zangarmarsh? For the orcs."
That night? Galaya sneaked into a tent to see Eitrigg.
"Lord Eitrigg? Are you satisfied with today's performance?" Galaya's expression was respectful.
Eitrigg raised his head and glanced at her with admiration:
"You performed very well, doing things neatly and decisively in killing. Do you know? The Savior likes a majestic woman like you."
Gaelaya blushed? She asked shyly:
"Sir the Savior really likes me?"
Eitrigg smiled and said: "You haven't discovered your charm yet. Our orcs' aesthetics are different from those of the lower races in Azeroth, such as blood elves and humans. They all like slim ones, but we orcs appreciate plump ones? The slimmer the body shape."
The fatter you are, the more beautiful you are. Gaelaya? If you were born in Orgrimmar? You would be the most beautiful woman in Azeroth, and the matchmaker who wants to marry you can cross the threshold."
Gaelaya lowered his head, feeling very embarrassed, and said in a voice like a mosquito:
"I didn't think much about it. I just hope to serve Sal, the savior. As long as I look at him every day, I will be satisfied."
"Haha, Gaelaya, you are so humble." Eitrigg asked with a straight face, "Gaelaya, millions of orcs are rushing to Zangarmarsh, are there any problems?"
Galaya said with confidence: "After solving these leaders with ulterior motives, the other orcs will have no problem. The savior has a very high prestige in the hearts of ordinary soldiers."
Eitrigg nodded:
"This puts me at ease. The Savior sees the long term, and his wisdom is so superb that none of us can match it. The Savior is standing in the clouds, while we are five thousand meters underground. According to my experience, follow the orders of the Savior.
That's right. After you enter Zangarmarsh, you will have many difficulties to overcome, so you must boost everyone's morale."
Galaya patted her chest and said, "For Sal, I am willing to sacrifice everything."
Eitrigg waved his hand, Gaelaya happily exited, and the blurry shadow of future Jaina appeared behind her.
"You look unhappy, Eitrigg." Jaina asked calmly.
Eitrigg gritted his teeth, almost wanting to eat people, and said viciously:
"Damn Gaelaya, if she serves Thrall, what does it matter to me?"
Jaina smiled slightly: "You are really right. According to my understanding of Thrall, if he sees Gaelaya, you will be completely useless."
"This Galaya still has some use value." Eitrigg's eyes rolled around, thinking about countermeasures.
"As long as a million orcs die successfully in Zangarmarsh, I will help you solve this problem." Jaina said seriously.
Eitrigg shook his head: "That's not necessary. I have been operating in Orgrimmar for many years. How can I still not defeat her?"
"You underestimate this woman. Her scheming and ambition remind me of myself when I was young."
Recalling the past, Gianna felt disappointed.
When millions of orcs entered Zangarmarsh, the first thing they faced was the problem of food.
The land in Zangarmarsh is fertile, and many strange creatures grow there, among which carnivorous soft-bodied creatures and flower creatures are the most common.
Eitrigg informed the orcs through Gaelaya that these soft-bodied creatures and flower creatures are edible.
In order to convince these orcs, Eitrigg moved out of the Shadow Council without shame:
"The leader of the Shadow Council, Gul'dan, once studied the plants in Zangarmarsh. Gul'dan discovered that these plants absorb the energy of the stars and are a hundred times more nutritious than meat. The orcs became stronger after taking them. The orcs were not draenei back then.
It is precisely because they feed on Zangarmarsh plants that the orcs can defeat the draenei."
Most of the orcs believed it and grabbed these strange creatures and put them in their mouths.
As a result, a large number of orcs fell to the ground, groaning in pain.
Many orcs' stomachs swelled, as if they were pregnant for ten months, and the pain was unbearable.
After seeing it, the military doctor was helpless and could only watch as the belly exploded and countless nematodes as big as earthworms crawled out.
Faced with the orcs’ doubts, Gaelaya spoke decisively:
"Lord Eitrigg is Thrall's life advisor and is responsible for the savior's daily life. What he says is the truth. Who are you, dare to question Lord Eitrigg?"
Millions of orcs trudged hard in the swamp. Just three days after entering the swamp, more than 100,000 orcs died.
Eitrigg came to see Jaina and asked worriedly: "Will it affect the sacrifice?"
Jaina waved her hands and said calmly:
"Zangarmarsh is transformed from the corpse of Zangarmarsh, a spore community from ancient times. The body and soul of all creatures that die here will become nutrients for Zangarmarsh, making reserves for its resurrection. As long as millions of orcs die in Zangarmarsh
, it is a complete sacrifice.”
Eitrigg let out a sigh of relief: "That puts me at ease. By the way, the savior has other ideas."