Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 435 I didn’t have a choice, now I want to be a good person

A brief but tragic conflict, an unskilled scheme, and a path of no return with no choice, forced Anduin Lothar and Orgrim Doomhammer to be at a loss.

In the end what happened?

Every human and orc belonging to the alliance and tribe is thinking about this question.

Except for Reid Blackhand.

At this moment, Reid Blackhand did not insult his name.

This time, the Blackrock Orc used his dirty wrist to achieve the glory of the black hand behind the scenes.

He played Orgrim, he pitted Anduin Lothar, he was praised by the black dragon prince Nefarian.

Suddenly, he instigated twenty thousand orcs and slaughtered all the compatriots who had finally Orgrim. What a clever method was this.

The Blackstone Tannery is closed, the Blackstone Tannery is closed, and the second son of the director, Reid Blackhand, owes 3.5 billion yuan to eat, drink, and gambling with his sister-in-law.~~~~

Because the previous twilight offensive was too tragic, in less than three hours of fighting, the total casualties of the two warring parties exceeded 20,000. Such a number of casualties is unimaginable even in the Battle of Hillblad Hills or even the offensive and defensive battle of Stormwind.

However, this is the fact that Reid Blackhand, who fought bravely a second before wishing to kill the Alliance Dogs, immediately incarnates into the twenty-five sons after nightfall, and even coaxes Enweili into temptation, and with the help of the black dragon, he instigates Orgrim’s. Half of the troops brought out this time.

After dawn, only a chicken feather was left.

“That traitor!”

Orgrim’s eyes were red, almost bursting out of his eye sockets, and the arm holding Doomhammer was trembling with anger.

“Oops! Uther pill!!!”

Anduin Lothar was standing on the watchtower and using binoculars to observe Red Blackhand’s troops behind the palace disappeared at the gate of Heishi Mountain, and his heart was also cold.

“Retreat! There is still a chance to go back.”

Orgrim decisively gave the order to withdraw the troops, and if he didn’t leave, it would be too late.

“Chasing! Can’t let those orcs leave.”

Although Lothar didn’t understand what happened to the orcs, he never forgot the first rule of the officer’s code—never do what the enemy wants you to do.

It was too sudden, and Reid Blackhand’s backlash was too sudden.

All the processes of instigating-suppressing-coordinating-withdrawing troops were completed overnight. The plan was rigorous and the action was swift… The orcs had long ago had this military quality, and the alliance had died prematurely.

Lothar calmed down and thought about it, and was afraid after a while.

At the same time, I was confused.

What is he running?

Yeah, what’s the strength of Reid Blackhand?

Orgrim also didn’t understand.

Since they are all determined to separate from the tribe, why not play enough tricks and stab them in the back when they and Lothar are dead. If he died, Reid Blackhand should be able to succeed the warchief of the tribe…

why is that?

Those who don’t understand are trying to guess, but those who understand don’t have time to explain to them.

Because the Dark Iron dwarves came up.

Things are so funny, Reid Blackhand really has a full set of plans to replace Orgrim.

But his new master, the Black Dragon Legion, was under the convulsive attack of the Dark Iron dwarves, and a large number of fire elements joined the battle line, causing Nefarian to issue twelve edicts in a row to order Reid. The Black Hand immediately returned to the Blackrock Tower to suppress the black dwarves.

Why do black people make trouble for black people?

Reid Blackhand, eager to gain the trust of the Black Dragon Legion, finally chose to return to the Blackrock Spire to fight the Black Iron Dwarves.

Leaving Orgrim and Lothar in a dilemma.

Yes, there is a dilemma.

On Orgrim’s side, although the entire army had been ordered to retreat, the problems of supplies and water still bothered him. Because of the problem of the Twenty-Five Boys’ rebellion, Orgrim didn’t even have enough food. If you flee in a hurry, let alone return to the tribal camp with the remaining people, I am afraid that half of the people will die because of hunger.

The journey would have been completed in five days, because the earthquake destroyed the terrain and I am afraid that it would take an extra two days, and the Alliance chasing troops would be harassed. I am afraid it will not take half a month to go back.

On deeper consideration, he returned with a miserable defeat, and the morale and cohesion accumulated over the past few months is probably about to plummet again. In addition, this time Reid Blackhand once again split the Blackstone clan…

Orgrim can only fart as what he said before.

The retreat of the whole army has become standing by and waiting for assistance.

When the orcs looked dazed, Turalyon didn’t have so many messy things.

Lothar’s order to Turalyon was very clear, that is, Orgrim must not be allowed to retreat.

A total of three cavalry troops of 1,000 men roared out of the fortress. Two cavalrymen, one on the left and the right, bypassed the orc’s rear palace in a pincer attack. The troops began to attack the tribe’s second line of defense. To create chaos and hinder procrastination. And the third cavalry directly bypassed the orc’s large army and disappeared into the horizon.

“This is not letting us go.”

Orgrim never hated the black hand of the warchief.

He has not forgotten his days in Draenor, how the Black Hand treats himself as his own, and he has not forgotten who enlightened and enlightened him when he was suffering and confused, and he would never forget the hand of the Warchief “Black Hand”. Darkened.

Humans may not be able to understand that Orgrim has always regarded Black Hand as his father, an object of respect and admiration.

Even the glorious showdown “Mak’gora” for the position of the warchief was just for the black hand to die like a warrior, not a puppet of the Shadow Council.

So Orgrim has been tolerating Reid Blackhand.

Until this moment.

“You shameful traitor, traitor to all orcs!”

Orgrim’s eyes glowed with dazzling red light, and he whispered in the most vicious tone.

After seeing Orgrim regaining his formation, Lothar gave up the impulse of WggggggggggggH. While arranging manpower to take care of the wounded and sick, he mobilized a small number of cavalry on the side of the troops to attack, and then arranged many reconnaissance troops to investigate. The situation in Heishi Mountain.

Orgrim and the orcs around him knew that Reid Blackhand had betrayed the Horde, but Lothar didn’t know it. Lothar wasn’t sure if this was a conspiracy by the orcs, a conspiracy to deceive himself from leaving the fortress and attack.

As a result, Orgrim got a respite.

“Take my warrant and return to the base camp, order Kilrogg and his clan to rush to the battlefield immediately, and then… forget it, that’s enough.”

Orgrim handed a warrant to the sword master of the Burning Blade clan, because these swift orc warriors can help the tribe complete tasks at critical moments.

Orgrim no longer dared to draw more Blackrock Clan from the camp, and it was the best situation to use his last prestige to oppress the Blood Cave Clan.

“If we are united, the alliance will be vulnerable.”

Seeing less than half of the troops when they started, Orgrim let go of his hatred.

The warchief of the tribe has only one responsibility, and that is to lead the tribe to victory.

This was given to Orgrim by Professor “Black Hand”.

And Reid Blackhand.

“Hurry up and eat, there will be more after you finish. Then choose the armor and armor that you can take advantage of, and let the dark iron dwarves know what the real tribe is!”

In the Blackrock Spire, Reid Blackhand stroked the emotions of the newly surrendered Orc with Junrinan.

“I am the real warchief of the Horde. Orgrim’s idiot knows nothing about power.”