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  When the three of Charlemagne began to carry out the infiltration mission, Lothar had already led the alliance army to surround the entire Black Rock Mountain from the scorching canyon and the burning plain.

   Orgrim felt deep despair looking at the endless alliance army outside the city.

   Except for a small part of the Blood Ring clan left behind by him in Dun Morogh, they rushed to the Blackrock Mountain for reconciliation, and none of them, including Chief Kilrogg Deadeye, could be seen.

  The Dragonmaw Clan was also stopped by the alliance's air force in the wetlands and could not rush in. There is still no news of the Black Fang Clan sent to pursue Gul'dan, and there is no support force in Draenor at all.

   "I'm doomed..."

   Orgrim, who had recovered from his injuries, stretched out his hand in frustration and punched the solid stone wall heavily. His act of venting his anger caused Varok, Fenris and others beside him to shake their heads sadly.

   At this point, the tribe has no hope of a comeback, and now they are just lingering on the Black Rock Mountain. Once the alliance is completely closed and ready to attack, the defeat of the tribe is only a matter of time.

  Orgrim looked back at the dejected compatriots beside him, and made up his mind. As the great chief of the tribe, even if he sacrificed himself, he must do his best to get more orcs who followed him into Jedi to withdraw from Draenor.

   Alliance camp outside Blackstone Mountain

  Lothar is already making the final deployment of the attacking troops. With the siege equipment of the Bronzebeard dwarves and dwarves, it is not too difficult to break the solid defense of Blackrock Mountain.

   "The Black Iron Dwarves in Blackstone Mountain didn't seem to send troops directly to help the tribe, they just lent this strong city to them for defense."

"ha!"

Kurdran smiled contemptuously, "The group of black iron dwarves are the best at adapting to the wind. Although they are forced to provide some assistance to the orcs under the order of their master behind them, that guy Dagran will not fight this kind of battle that must be defeated." .”

   Magni, who personally led the troops here, also nodded, "The Dark Iron Dwarves are good at calculating, and they won't do business that loses money. In order to avoid being wiped out by the alliance army, they must not dare to join the tribe blatantly."

A relaxed smile finally appeared on Lothar's tired face, "That's great, as long as there is no support from the Black Iron Dwarves, there will be no suspense in this battle. I hope everyone can work together, and the alliance will surely win the final victory." !"

"yes!"

   "Hoo..."

  After the kings and generals left the tent, Lothar let out a long sigh of relief. He, an elderly man, felt a little overwhelmed by the battle for more than half a year.

  Tulayang helped Lothar to sit on a wooden pier, and asked with concern, "Commander, are you okay?"

   Lothar pretended to be relaxed and waved his hands gently, "It's okay, as long as I win this war, I can take a good rest, and work harder."

  After arresting King Aiden before, Lothar and Turayan headed towards Lordaeron again non-stop. When they arrived at the King City of Lordaeron, the situation was already very critical.

  The magical protective barrier above the city is already very thin. If Lothar hadn't asked Griffin Rider and Sunsun Wing to support first, the dragon breath of the red dragons might have fallen on the city of Lordaeron.

On the ground, although the orcs lack effective means of attacking the city, under their fearless impact, the city gate is already in danger. .

When Lothar arrived, even King Terenas of Lordaeron walked up to the city wall with a sword to direct the defense. The king's personal appearance finally boosted morale in a short time, and the soldiers temporarily held the city with concerted efforts. The door is not lost.

Orgrim didn't dare to stay after seeing the arrival of Lothar's main army. Although he was very unwilling, he could only order the siege troops to retreat, take his confidants and retreat into the forest, and took a small path to prepare to return to Greece. Elsbrad by boat.

After that, just like the course of history, because most of the ships were robbed by Gul'dan, and the remaining ships were not enough for all the orcs to cross the sea, Orgrim was furious and ordered Red and Maim, two guys who had evil plans against him, to lead The Blackfang tribe set out to sea in pursuit of Gul'dan in the few remaining ships.

  The tribe was chased by the alliance all the way and forcibly broke through the Sador Bridge, which was not guarded by Solas's large army, back to the wetland, and finally returned to Blackstone Mountain after breaking the Dragon's Throat and Blood Ring all the way.

  The Alliance took the opportunity to recover the entire Dun Morogh, and invited the Bronzebeard Dwarves and Gnomes to join the Alliance.

Admiral Daelin recently received news that he had intercepted a Horde ship near the port of Stormwind. Daelin, who was full of hatred, wiped out the last navy of the Horde without hesitation. Except for a small number of orcs who fled back to the shore, everyone Some of them were killed by him in the middle of the sea.

  Thinking of the recent situation, Lothar looked at the clear sky outside the tent in a daze.

   "It's finally coming to an end..."

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   The internal structure of Grim Batol is just as Charlemagne expected. It is generally similar to the architectural style of Ironforge, and it is also a city with a ring structure.

  According to the precious information obtained by Malfurion and their infiltration once, Alexstrasza and Taran were imprisoned in the deepest part of the east side of the city, and it was difficult to reach that destination smoothly.

Due to the war between the Wildhammer and the Black Iron that year, many passages in the city had collapsed, and the three of Charlemagne had to take some long detours, carefully avoiding the Dragonmaw orcs in the city and heading all the way to the central anvil. direction.

  The state of the Dragonmaw orcs along the way made the three feel a little strange. These orcs are not as irritable and full of desire to destroy as usual, but appear very tired and lack of energy.

  ‘Could it be that the sequelae of the devil’s blood have begun to strike? '

   Charlemagne carefully observed these sleepy orcs on the way, and guessed the reason for this phenomenon in his heart.

   Orcs who drink the blood of demons can indeed gain strength and stamina beyond ordinary brown-skinned orcs for a period of time, but this is not free.

  First, their sanity will be eroded by the blood of demons, making them more brutal and bloodthirsty.

Secondly, this kind of enhancement like cheating has a time limit after all. After this period of drug addiction, the orcs will fall into weakness. At this time, they are no longer comparable to the original brown-skinned compatriots, and even human beings can do it all at once. Kill these unmedicated orcs one-on-one.

  ‘Good luck, although I don’t know if the warlock Zuluhed has been affected, but once we fight, these orcs will be much less of a threat to us. '

   The way to sneak in was not smooth sailing. When they reached the big anvil in the central Kaderos, they were suddenly stared at by an adult red dragon lying on the ground resting.

Under the gaze of the red dragon's vertical pupils, the three of Charlemagne's foreheads were covered with cold sweat. If they were found in this central area, they would have no hope of continuing to sneak in. Moreover, under the siege of a large number of orcs around them, I am afraid that their own Life is in danger.

  However, after the adult red dragon glanced at the three of them, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He didn't disturb the orcs around him, and buried his head again to ignore them.

  This giant dragon should be aware of their intentions, and the red dragon, who had hoped that the queen would be saved, would not expose them so foolishly. Although the hope is slim, it is still an attempt.

  ‘Phew…it’s really bad for the heart. '

After passing through this dangerous area, like Charlemagne, Alleria and Cirvanas caressed their tall chests with lingering fear, and rolled their eyes coquettishly when they saw Charlemagne pretending to glance over .

   Charlemagne, who was spotted peeking, looked a little embarrassed, made a gesture to move on, and took the lead through the central area to the east half area.