Facing the constant harassment of the ogres, Gaelaya was so anxious that she had no choice but to do anything.
In fact, there are many ways to deal with the orcs, such as the wolf cavalry with powerful mobility.
It's a pity that the orcs don't even have weapons, let alone precious wolf riders.
"I think we made a mistake and should not have entered Zangarmarsh." Gaelaya was shaken: "We should settle in Nagrand and spend several years building up strength."
Eitrigg frowned, Gaelaya's decadence made him heartbroken, and patiently comforted him:
"The ogre has become cunning, don't worry, I have a solution."
A small cabin was built on a certain mushroom in Zangarmarsh, which was Jaina's temporary residence.
Before Eitrigg finished explaining the current situation, Jaina from the future started to question her:
"Don't forget our deal. The millions of orcs are for sacrifice, not to help them unify Zangarmarsh."
Eitrigg was dumbfounded, and then suddenly realized that because of his love for Gaelaya, he had neglected his original intention.
Yes, millions of orcs are here to die.
But he couldn't bear to see Gaelaya's disappointed expression.
On one side is the deal between Jaina and Thrall, and on the other side is Gaelaya who is full of hope for the future.
Eitrigg didn't know what to do.
"I have a request. I hope that before the orcs are destroyed, I can win once, even just once." Eitrigg begged.
Jaina was very unhappy and sarcastically said:
"A group of sacrifices destined to die are worthy of your concern."
"This is an explanation to the savior." Eitrigg could only move out of Thrall.
"I don't care about Thrall." Jaina frowned: "The orcs must die immediately, and the Heart of Zangar needs to be fed."
Unable to bring happiness to the woman he loved, Eitrigg felt like a useless orc.
"Jaina, please let me beg you." Eitrigg knelt on the ground and begged.
"You actually knelt down to beg me." Jaina shook her head gently. Although she was proficient in magic, she did not understand the emotions of mortals.
"This is not difficult for you, you only need one victory, and I will send these orcs to death immediately." Eitrigg almost cried.
Jaina thought for a while and took out a horn.
"This is the horn of courage. As long as the horn is blown, the orcs will have boundless courage and fight without fear of death."
Jaina paused and continued:
"By the way, someone is secretly helping the Angras ogre. The victory of the orcs can only be obtained from the lost ones."
Swamp Lost, the twisted draenei.
Eitrigg thanked him profusely and left with the horn of courage.
In the northwest of Zangar Swamp, near the Angras ogre camp, is the camp of the Lost of Daggerpool.
On this day, a flood of orcs surrounded the Lost Ones camp.
Gaelaya held the trumpet of courage and gave a speech in public:
"Compatriots? Brothers and sisters, since we entered Zangarmarsh, we have achieved glorious victories again and again? The hope we brought to Zangarmarsh, the weak spore people thank us. Now, the evil Daggerpool Lost Ones conspiracy
Destroy the outer lands, are they harboring evil intentions and being cunning? Today, let us put an end to this evil race."
By the way, the orcs suffered successive setbacks? Their morale was low? They passed by Gaelaya and shouted at the top of their lungs, with very few people responding.
"Strength and glory? Blood and thunder, victory or death." Galaya blew the horn of courage.
After the horn sounded, all the orcs felt a surge of power in their bodies. All the unhappiness and loss disappeared, and they no longer had anything to fear.
"For the orcs? Go ahead."
Filled with courage, the orcs charged towards the Lost Ones' camp in Daggerpool.
Unlike the wary ogres, the Lost of Daggerpool are completely defenseless against the orc invasion.
When the orcs rushed in like a tide? Many of the Lost Daggerpools were grabbed by their limbs and torn apart by several orcs before they even picked up their weapons.
In less than an hour, the Lost Ones camp in Daggerpool was in ruins. Not even the bodies were left.
Galaya smiled happily and said to Eitrigg: "Look, the brave orcs, they must have a bright future."
"It's all over, Gaelaya." Eitrigg said with a bitter look on his face.
Gaelaya tilted her head, very puzzled.
Eitrigg pointed at the messy orcs in the camp:
"I have taught you a long time ago not to have feelings for them. They are just numbers, a group of dirty garbage and waste, stepping stones to help you rise."
Gaelaya bit her lip and said, "I understand, but without these soldiers, who am I?"
Eitrigg hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth:
"Galaya, in this world, all the orcs are insignificant. Only the great savior Thrall is everything. If it is for Thrall, are you willing to give up them?"
"Give up?" Gaelaya was stunned and took a few steps back: "I don't understand."
"Thall ordered millions of orcs to enter Zangarmarsh to let them die. This is the wish of the savior." Eitrigg finally said it, feeling much more relaxed.
Gaelaya opened her mouth but made no sound. It took a long time before she asked:
"why is that?"
Eitrigg said in a cadence: "The great savior Thrall is far-sighted, wise, and far-sighted. Everything he does is for the orcs, for Azeroth and Outland. As subordinates, we only need to follow Thrall's instructions."
Orders, no need to doubt, Sal's orders must be obeyed unconditionally."
"No, no, that's not the case. There must be some misunderstanding. I want to ask the savior personally." Gaelaya burst into tears.
Eitrigg hurriedly grabbed Gaelaya:
"Having doubts about the Lord Savior is disrespectful and tantamount to betraying the orcs. You are the sinner who will destroy Azeroth. All that awaits you is death."
"It's not fair, I just want to know the reason." Galaya burst into tears.
Eitrigg lamented: "The savior is the sun in the sky, and his decision will not be wrong."
"But you said that the Savior made many mistakes." Galaya has not forgotten Eitrigg's teachings.
Eitrigg gritted his teeth and slapped Galaya hard on the face:
"Why don't you understand that wrong is also right and right is right? The savior has supreme authority. He is the god of Azeroth."
Gaelaya covered her face, her mind was buzzing, and she whispered:
"In other words, Thrall can be lawless, act arbitrarily, and kill whoever he wants."
Eitrigg took a step back in shock, biting his lip:
"You are right, no one among the orcs can restrain Thrall."
"Are all chiefs like this?" Galaya stopped crying.
Eitrigg nodded: "It's the same when you become a warchief. Warchiefs will make mistakes, but they won't admit their mistakes because it undermines their majesty."
"Ha, ha!"
Gaelaya smiled strangely and wiped away her tears: "So this is the taste of power, it's so tempting."
Eitrigg closed his eyes and finally made up his mind:
"Completing the savior's commission is a supreme achievement. Didn't you say that you want to be by the savior's side? I will recommend you to Thrall."
Gaelaya leaned down and saluted: "Thank you, sir, for your teaching."
Eitrigg knew in his heart that rare talents like Gaelaya would definitely be put to good use by Thrall.
In this way, Eitrigg loses his role, and surviving is the best outcome.
"I'm old, it's time to leave everything behind and go into seclusion in the mountains and forests." Eitrigg comforted himself.
The golden sunlight reflected Gaelaya's delicate face, her hair flying, and Eitrigg couldn't help but think of his first love.