For a moment, Fording seemed to have returned to the battle that terrified him, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The fear in my heart increased inexplicably, my mind was overwhelmed, my eyes were dull, and scenes of hallucinations appeared.
The ones standing in front of them were not seven orc children, but a huge orc with a ferocious face, over a hundred meters tall, with sharp fangs like blades, looking at Fording with a ferocious smile.
"I don't want to die!"
Fording let out a miserable wail, turned pale, turned the white mammoth, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Run quickly, retreat, retreat."
Fording took the lead in escaping, and his soldiers closely guarded Fording and ran with him.
The paladins of the Silver Hand were confused and didn't know what was going on. There were only seven children in front of them.
But Fording is the commander and the spokesperson of the Holy Light, so he must have seen dangers that others could not.
The paladins at the front followed the commander's order and began to retreat.
Fording let out a crazy howl as he ran, disrupting the queue behind the Silver Hand.
Seeing someone in front withdrawing, Fording shouted to retreat, and the overwhelmed paladin followed and turned his horse's head.
Five thousand Silver Hand Paladins ran desperately, disrupting the formation of the army at the rear. They overturned their bodies and crushed each other countless times.
The battlefield was in chaos, and Fording was talking nonsense: "The Seven Heroes of Draenor are coming, run."
Rumors spread like the wind, hundreds of thousands of troops collapsed, and they all fled desperately.
In order to run faster, the soldiers took off their armor, threw away their weapons, and left equipment and equipment everywhere.
As if there was a devil chasing behind him, the paladin of the Silver Hand galloped on horseback from Silverpine Forest to Tirisfal Glades.
Most of the horses couldn't bear it and died from exhaustion on the road. The paladins abandoned their horses and fled in panic.
After escaping to Brill, the white mammoth fell headlong, and Fording finally came out of his fear.
Fording was so frightened by seven orc children that he fled in panic, dragging hundreds of thousands of troops into chaos, and Fording was extremely upset.
He had to find a way to remedy the situation. Fording rolled his eyes and whispered to the soldiers around him.
Lordaeron, King Terenas listens to the report of his ministers on his sickbed.
"Silver Pine Forest, Amber Mill area, the Knights of the Silver Hand were ambushed by the Seven Heroes of Draenor and suffered heavy losses. Fording fought desperately to break through, and the remaining troops withdrew to Briar."
Terenas looked confused: "The Seven Heroes of Draenor? Aren't most of them dead long ago?"
The close minister covered his forehead and said: "According to Fording's report, the Seven Heroes of New Draenor are more powerful than their predecessors. Each of them is over a kilometer tall, and their hands are as huge as the Palace of Lordaeron."
Terenas turned pale with anger: "Does Fording think I am a fool? How can there be such a tall orc?"
The close minister couldn't help laughing and continued: "Fording also said that the 1.8 billion orcs led by the seven heroes of Draenor were really outnumbered, so they had no choice but to retreat."
"Eight billion orcs?" Terenas felt his head buzzing and roared: "Fording is going too far."
The close minister whispered: "According to our information, there are no Seven Heroes of Draenor at all, they are seven orc children. Fording was frightened out of his courage."
Terenas sighed: "This damn Fordring has failed more than he succeeds. I am so disappointed."
After thinking for a long time, Terenas said angrily: "I, Lordaeron's army of hundreds of thousands, the invincible Knights of the Silver Hand, were scared to death by seven orc children. If word spreads, where will Lordaeron's face be?"
?I can’t afford to lose this person. Since Fording said there are seven heroes of Draenor, I will follow his wishes.”
The nearby ministers agreed: "Yes, Your Majesty the King, I will tell the historians this and will not allow them to talk nonsense."
According to historical records, in the eleventh year of the Dark Portal, the Seven Heroes of New Draenor appeared and led 1.5 million orcs to defeat Tirion Fordring.
Tirion Fordring is proud of his defeat.
Later generations of historians always find it incredible when they study this point.
The Seven Heroes of New Draenor were like a flash in the pan. After defeating Fordring, they disappeared without a trace and disappeared from history inexplicably.
A later scholar discovered an ancient ruin near Coilfang Lake in Outland and found one of Fordring's teeth, proving that the Seven Heroes of New Draenor indeed existed.
When Blackmoore learned that Fording was leading an army of hundreds of thousands, he did not dare to neglect and discussed with the man in black robes all night.
Outnumbered, Blackmore only had 3,000 secret medicine orcs and several hundred human soldiers.
Although Blackmoore has mastered the Call of All Souls, people like Fording will never come to the battle in person.
Blackmoore could not bear to kill the human soldiers, and formulated a series of plans with the men in black robes, including luring the enemy deep, encircling and counter-encircling them, and cutting off logistical supplies.
Even so, Blackmoore still felt that it was not appropriate and strived to defeat his opponent with minimal casualties.
When Blackmoore led three thousand secret medicine orcs to the Silver Pine Forest, what they saw was an endless supply of baggage, weapons and armor.
Blackmore was confused: "What's going on?"
The man in black robe hesitated for a long time and was shocked: "I underestimated Fording. This is a clever trick. It's brilliant, it's really brilliant!"
"What's the trick?" Blackmore asked.
The man in black robe tightened his eyes slightly and said seriously:
"Fording deliberately scattered weapons, armor, baggage and other items on the ground, attracting our soldiers to fight for them, causing chaos in the formation, and then taking the opportunity to cover up, our army will be defeated."
Blackmoore was frightened for a while after hearing this: "Fortunately, the secret medicine orc is unconscious and will only obey orders and will not fight for the spoils. Otherwise, my life will be over."
The man in black robe commanded a small number of soldiers to clean the battlefield, and at the same time sent a large number of scouts to detect Fording's main force, while the remaining troops remained stationary.
When it got dark, the nearby villagers also came out to pick up things.
After Fording's army escaped, they left behind not only equipment, but also a large amount of food. The people of Silverpine Forest could finally survive the cold winter.
Not finding the location of Fording's main force, Blackmoore remained silent after hearing this. He felt more and more that Fording was unpredictable and used his troops like a god.
The man in black robe could not guess what Fording was thinking, so he said cautiously:
"Fording's move must have a deep meaning. I can't figure it out at the moment. It's better to retreat to the Hillsbrad Hills first for safety."
Blackmore nodded: "Our army is alone. If we are not careful, our entire army will be annihilated. We cannot take risks."
Briar.
Fording gathered the remaining troops, and a few days later, the fleeing soldiers returned to their ranks. This rout resulted in heavy losses, with more than 30,000 casualties.
What is even more unacceptable to Fording is that the soldiers have lost a large number of weapons and armor, and there is not enough food.
With no choice, Fordring could only send people to the Kingdom of Lordaeron to force Terenas to provide military pay.
Terenas was so angry that he was bedridden and told Fording to find a solution on his own.
Fording was also holding his breath in his heart and wanted to destroy Blackmoore, but the army could not go out without food.
Seeing that the food and fodder were exhausted, Fording was so anxious that he was already a little discouraged.
The cronies reported to Fording that four businessmen from the Kingdom of Stormwind asked for a meeting, claiming that they could solve the logistical problems of the army.
Fording frowned. The Kingdom of Stormwind was not peaceful at the moment and had too much time to take care of itself. How could it provide food to Lordaeron?
After hesitating for a long time, Fording decided to meet these four businessmen.