Chen Stormstout roared loudly, and he rushed towards Sal on the cliff.
At this moment, Thrall was surrounded by a large number of soldiers, and Chen Stormstout was quickly stopped by the orc guards.
As the injury worsened, Stormstout's strength dropped greatly, and he was quickly knocked to the ground by many orcs. Thrall just looked at him from a distance, showing a trace of ridicule, and turned around and ignored him, as if facing an ant.
"Pandaren, you must face up to your status."
Eitrigg's leather boots stepped on Chen Stormstout's head and rubbed it fiercely: "You are just a despicable and shameless Pandaren. What qualifications do you have to talk to the great savior? You are not worthy."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Stormstout felt as if he was struck by lightning, and asked in disbelief: "Thal and I are friends."
"My friend, it's up to you." Eitrigg laughed loudly: "The savior Thrall is as glorious as the blazing sun in the sky. You, a tiny Pandaren, are nothing. You must remain humble and surrender."
There was darkness in Chen Stormstout's heart. His consciousness suddenly blurred and he suddenly woke up, as if he was in a dream. But in the end, his friendship with Sal took over. He still trusted Sal and asked stubbornly: "No,
This is not true, you are lying to me, Sal, the savior, is not that kind of person, I want to see Sal, I want to ask him face to face."
Eitrigg pointed at Chen Stormstout and laughed: "How stupid, don't you understand? Look at this stupid Shenyuanzi, he is like a puppy in front of the great savior.
Clever."
Chen Stormstout was stepped on by Eitrigg and felt extremely humiliated. He was convinced that Thrall must be controlled by someone, otherwise he would not treat him like this. Something big might have happened within the orcs.
"What have you done?" Chen Stormstout asked.
"We just put a nose ring on Shen Yuanzi, and there were ten other huge turtles."
Eitrigg explained proudly: "This nose ring is the work of the Burning Legion. It can release the power of evil energy, making these big turtles miserable and can only obey the command of us orcs."
"It's the Burning Legion. I understand. You actually colluded with the Legion to deprive the great savior Thrall." Chen Stormstout believed that his analysis was correct: "You villains, you actually treated my friends like this.
, I, Stormstout, will not let you go."
This panda was unexpectedly stubborn, and even Eitrigg was convinced: "Stupid panda, you should consider your people. Thank you for eleven letters and providing us with more than 100,000 pandas."
The people made thousands of tents, obtained a large amount of hard meat, and provided a large amount of souls for the legion's furnace."
"The damn Burning Legion." Chen Stormstout wanted to resist, but unfortunately he couldn't move.
Eitrigg waved his hand and ordered: "Hit me and leave a breath."
Many orcs gathered around, punching and kicking Chen Stormstout, and soon beat him to death. The orcs tied him up tightly and tied him to a wooden pole, just in time to see the tortured Shen Yuan.
son.
Eitrigg walked to Thrall and reported the situation here respectfully.
Thrall was also a little surprised after hearing this and said with a smile: "The stubbornness of the Pandaren is indeed terrible, but this cannot make him fall into despair. It is really ridiculous to lock him up with those masters like this, a group of stupid Pandaren.
"
Like an old sack, Chen Stormstout was thrown into the dirty cell. He raised his head with difficulty and saw many Pandaren locked up in the cell next to him, all of them glaring at him.
"Master Hong Xi, Master Lanchi, Master Li Qing, Master White Wolf..."
Among the pandaren locked in the cell, they are all masters and disciples of Turtle Island. They are all acquaintances and friends of Chen Stormstout. In Pandaria, Chen Stormstout is unparalleled in chivalry, noble birth, and very famous.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many pandas trusting him.
"Chen, Stormstout, you betrayed us all to the orcs." An old panda was so angry that his beard was fluttering. This was Master Hong Xi, a highly respected panda.
"What happened?" Chen Stormstout asked, he was full of doubts about many things.
Master Lanchi had a calm look on his face, and did not panic even in this situation. He said calmly: "After we received your letter, we rushed there immediately. Unexpectedly, Sal poisoned our meals and gave ten
A divine turtle wore a nose ring, but unfortunately, all our people were slaughtered by orcs, and the buildings on the turtle's back were also demolished. The orcs said they would use these materials to build a city in Kalimdor."
The last Master Li Sin lost his eyes. He was a violent pandaren who was famous in Pandaria for his excellent leg skills. He said in an aura: "I just glared at Thrall, and he took out my eyes.
Damn orcs, they are just a bunch of beasts, they really shouldn’t be trusted.”
Another pandaren master stood up: "Stormstout, how many benefits have you received from the orcs, you damn traitor."
"No, no, you misunderstood." At this moment, Chen Stormstout was still defending Thrall: "I know Thrall. He is a great orc, the savior of Azeroth, with high morals.
He has a good character. In Pandaria, we hold the savior Thrall in high esteem and are full of praise for the orcs. Are we Pandaren all wrong?"
"This!" Master Hong Xi hesitated.
Chen, Stormstout took the opportunity and said:
"Master Hong Xi, you are one of Thrall's staunchest supporters. Those tribesmen who spoke ill of the orcs and said that Thrall was a false savior were not all thrown into the sea by you and left to fend for themselves."
As a heavyweight admirer of Thrall, the savior of Pandaria, and a fan of the orcs, Master Hong Xi heard about the greatness of the orcs from the servants of the guardian Medivh and Thrall's great ideal of saving Azeroth.
Unable to extricate himself, he often calls on pandas to donate money and materials to support the orcs' just cause.
Master Hong Xi nodded: "Yes, Thrall is so kind and great, and the orcs' moral character is so noble and morally impeccable, but why do they do this to us?"
Chen, Stormstout made a smart analysis: "According to my analysis, it was the Burning Legion that controlled the orcs and sidelined Thrall. We Pandaren in Pandaria must unite to help Thrall, the savior, break free for the sake of Azeroth."
Si, we must fight, even if it costs our lives."
Almost all the pandaren here are admirers of the orcs, otherwise they wouldn't be fooled. After listening to Chen Stormstout's explanation, they actually believed most of it.
Master Lanchi said elegantly: "The character of the mind determines the aspect, and the appearance comes from the heart. I have carefully looked at Sal's face. He has a green face and red lips, and a plump heaven. This kind of person must be worried about the world. He is a real great hero.
Hero, my vision is not wrong, Chen, Stormstout’s guess is correct, the culprit must be the Burning Legion.”
"But, we have become prisoners, how can we help Thrall?" Although Li Qing had his eyes gouged out by Thrall, his admiration for Thrall was no worse than anyone present, and he also believed that Thrall was incompetent.
By yourself.
The nose rings on the bodies of the eleven turtles are not scary. What is really scary is the nose rings in the hearts of the pandas.
Robbie was hiding in the cell. He wanted to rescue these innocent pandas, but he just needed to open a portal.
But after hearing their conversation and still trusting Sal, Robbie had no choice but to give up. (To be continued)