With ulterior motives in mind, Garrosh led the army to retreat towards the direction of Howling Fjord.
Dranosh, the son of King Saurfang, has been inactive and made no achievements since he entered Northrend due to the gap between his ability and knowledge.
Interestingly, compared to Garrosh and Vol'jin, who suffered heavy losses and did nothing, Dranosh's army was preserved intact, which made Garrosh feel very unbalanced.
If the Scourge comes after him, Garrosh would very much like to drag Dranosh along with him.
Unexpectedly, after entering Howling Fjord, Dranosh took the initiative to greet him, making Garrosh very embarrassed.
But he knew Dranoche, who was by no means a friendly person. The two were both young generals of a new generation, and they were almost incompatible with each other, and they were full of overt and covert struggles with each other.
Dranosh hosted a banquet for Garrosh in the camp. There were countless delicacies during the banquet, especially Garrosh's favorite tauren meat, which was piled up in front of him.
But Garrosh was wary and noticed something strange about the atmosphere at the banquet, so he didn't eat a bite.
After three rounds of drinking, Dranosh finally showed his true colors and said with a ferocious provocation: "Garrosh Hellscream, people say that a heroic father will not have a son who is as timid as a mouse.
Why were you so frightened that you ran away in a panic, and you were worse than that rat?"
Before Garrosh could counterattack, Dranosh suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot, your father is one of Thrall's dogs. The son of a dog will of course only run away with his tail between his legs."
Garrosh's anger surged, he shouted, "Dranosh, do you want to die? Without your father, who are you?"
Dranosh also stood up, bared his teeth and said: "What, Garrosh, do you want a life-and-death duel? I heard that you are so scared that you can't even hold Gorehowl, how can you fight me?"
Garrosh raised his voice and said bluffingly: "Dranosh, you will be the seventy-two million dead souls under my axe."
Dranosh stroked his ax and boasted in a louder voice: "Although this is just an ordinary weapon, it has only killed 800 million lives."
The orcs seem to be menacing, but in fact they bully the weak and fear the strong. If they are not sure of victory, they will only talk about taking advantage and will never enter into a duel easily.
As if they had made an agreement long ago, the subordinates of the two men began to take action, grabbing their respective superiors and exhorting them with good words, but they were just words that should not hurt their harmony and put the overall situation first.
Dranosh successfully angered Garrosh and sneered: "Coward Garrosh, to tell you the truth, it's not the Scourge that scares you away, but Sylvanas!"
"What did you say?"
Garrosh was ridiculed by Dranosh. He was already angry, but when he heard Sylvanas' name, he couldn't calm down even more.
Compared to Garrosh, who has a relatively young foundation, Dranosh, who has the support of his father, King Saurfang, has already planted spies around Vol'jin and is aware of recent events.
Dranosh mocked wildly: "Garrosh, you cowardly coward, Sylvanas resurrected some walrus skeletons and scared the shit out of you. Why don't you get out of here, you incompetent loser?"
Return to Nagrand Grassland."
Garrosh, a typical male chauvinist, had never put women like Sylvanas in his eyes. He was so angry that he wanted to kill Sylvanas immediately with his own hands.
"Dranosh, you will pay for today's ridicule."
Garrosh retorted not to be outdone.
The corners of Dranosh's mouth raised, showing a sarcastic look: "Dranosh, you are just a clown played by Vol'jin. I am telling you a piece of news. Tirion Fordring is dead, and now he is just a clown.
One of Alvanas' undead men."
This grand banquet ended unhappy.
After returning to the army, Garrosh received news from the scouts. Vol'jin led the remnants of the dragon-blooded orcs and the Silver Northern Expedition to set off in the direction of the Zul'Drak Empire.
Fording has changed his preference for public appearances before and is extremely cautious when traveling.
The facts have been verified, and what Delanoche said is true.
Dranosh's provocation was precisely to stir up the conflict between Garrosh and Vol'jin, and then sit on the sidelines and reap the benefits.
It's a pity that Dranosh thinks too simplistically. Although Garrosh is reckless, he is not without brains.
After calming down, Garrosh realized that he could not break up with Vol'jin. He first wrote a letter to his financial backer, Doras, and then led an army to move in the direction of the Zul'Drak Empire.
Vol'jin has already entered the border of the Zul'Drak Empire and sent people to negotiate peace with Frost King Malak, saying that he has no intention of gaining territory from the Zul'Drak Empire and has come with the purpose of peace.
Frost King Malak has been trapped in the snowy mountains for many days. Although he has food stored in the cave, he can't hold on for much longer and his life is miserable.
It was detected that Vol'jin's army was not large and could not destroy the Zul'Drak Empire. Frost King Malak and the tribes of the Loa gods rushed back to the Zul'Drak Empire one after another, and the two sides were temporarily in a state of confrontation.
Garrosh further threatened Vol'jin, saying that he already knew that Fordring had become the Forsaken, and if he did not give up the interests of the Zul'Drak Empire, Fordring's true identity would be revealed.
After Eitrigg received Garrosh's letter, he worriedly said to Vol'jin:
"If Fordring's identity is revealed, our Northern Expedition will lose credibility. After that, no one will believe that the great tribe defeated the Lich King Arthas."
Vol'jin said confidently: "Garrosh is a reckless man, and his threats are meaningless. Tell Garrosh that Fordring is just a chess piece of ours. If he insists on destroying this chess piece, then just take action."
, we can definitely use spare chess pieces."
Eitrigg looked at Vol'jin in surprise: "Are there really any spare chess pieces?"
Vol'jin chuckled: "It depends on human nature. The Dread Lord Balnazzar has already controlled the Grand Crusade Dathrohan. If Fording fails, we will discuss with Balnazar and change the name of the Scarlet Crusade to the Scarlet Northern Expedition. We can also help
What we use.”
Seeing that Vol'jin was so confident, Eitrigg relaxed and ignored Garrosh's threats.
Vol'jin's thoughts were all focused on gaining the power of the Loa god of the Zul'Drak Empire. On this day, the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army, which was originally peaceful, became restless. The soldiers of the Northern Expeditionary Army surrounded Fording's tent and forced him to
Ding shows up to be inspected for the undead.
After receiving the news, Wojin was shocked and hurriedly led the dragon-blooded orcs to quell the rebellion.
The soldiers of the Northern Expedition are just the rations for the orcs. Just kill them and replenish some. The Silver Northern Expedition is a symbol of fairness and justice. Countless adventurers are trying to join, so there is no shortage of people.
Eitrigg hurriedly stopped Wo'jin and said hesitantly: "Wo'jin, we'd better not get involved. It's going to be bad."
"What happened?" Vol'jin asked.
Eitrigg sighed and said: "It was Doras, the richest man among the orcs, who used powerful tools of public opinion to claim Fordring was an agent of the Scourge and fabricated ten pieces of evidence. Now Fording's reputation has been completely ruined."
Wo'jin took a breath, not expecting the power of public opinion to be so terrifying, and asked: "How serious is the situation?"
"No one has joined the Silver Crusade anymore." Eitrigg said with a bitter look on his face: "Even the Dove of Peace was affected and was accused of being a liar. Jaina was scolded and kept at home."