Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Orgrim trusted Zuluhed and believed that with hundreds of red dragon riders in hand, he could easily suppress Gul'dan and his Ravage Clan, so he led his army out with peace of mind.

After Orgrim's army had left, Gul'dan turned to Cho'gall and said, "Are you all ready?"

Gul'dan is a natural two-headed ogre. His talent is not comparable to those of his kind who were transformed by Storm Liu Bo. Gul'dan is still very confident in his work.

The two heads of Cho'gall said in unison: "Ready! Gul'dan!"

Gul'dan grinned, finally getting rid of Orgrim. He had pretended to be a warlock loyal to the tribe for half a year, deceiving Orgrim's senses, making him think that he was greedy for the power of the warchief, and then guarding against him in the wrong way. In the end, Gul'dan succeeded in paralyzing Orgrim!

I really wanted to laugh out loud. Orgrim thought he was the wisest among the orcs, but he was deceived by himself. Gul'dan almost thought that Orgrim would insist on letting him set out with the rest of the tribe, but the resistance of the elves gave him a perfect excuse to stay.

"Gather the troops!" Gul'dan was full of energy. He couldn't wait to start the journey to the Tomb of Sargeras! "Let's go to the wetlands to get a boat! Let's set off while Zuluhed is being distracted by the humans and the high elves!"

"What if he finds out we're gone and sends his dragon after us?" Gugal believed that he was quite strong. He was good at both close combat and long-range spell attacks, but he was still a little afraid of those huge flying monsters.

"Haha, you overestimate Zuluhed. He is just a timid old dog. When he did not give up the shamanic way, outsiders thought he was a respectable hero who adhered to tradition." Gul'dan smiled contemptuously, "Until I found out that he stole the knowledge of the warlocks, I knew that he was afraid of the harm of the fel energy to his body. He was hesitant and could not accomplish anything great. He is just a dead body in the grave!"

The lieutenant of the Horde Chieftain, the chieftain of the Dragonroar Clan, and one of the most powerful figures among the orcs, is nothing more than a pile of dead bones in Gul'dan's eyes. Gul'dan is ashamed.

"I bet he will only send a messenger to catch up with Orgrim, and then take the next step after receiving new orders!" Gul'dan was full of confidence. "By the time his messenger comes and goes, we will have long been out of their tracking range, and Orgrim's main target is still the human capital. He can't take care of me, and at most he will send a clan to hunt me down!"

Gul'dan was very excited at the moment. Being able to deceive Orgrim and plot against this wise man at the same time made Gul'dan feel very accomplished.

"I will personally urge the soldiers to assemble." As an ogre raised by Gul'dan himself since childhood, Cho'gall's two brains combined are extremely intelligent. He no longer has any doubts in his heart, and instead concentrates on doing his own thing.

"Go!" Gul'dan closed his eyes and enjoyed the long-lost feeling of satisfaction.

Three years ago, Durotan misjudged Gul'dan's bottom line and was assassinated by traitors and assassins of the Shadow Council. This time, Orgrim also misjudged Gul'dan's loyalty to the Horde. How much price Orgrim will pay for his mistake will soon be revealed.

"Garin!"

Sisters Sylvanas and Alleria came together to find Garin who was training.

"How's it going? Any news from the orcs?"

Garin wiped the tiny beads of sweat from his forehead. The weather in June had already begun to get hot. Ever since Gul'dan destroyed the great barrier of the high elves, the natural phenomenon of the changing of the four seasons began to appear on the land of Quel'Thalas. It was no longer as spring-like and pleasant as before.

"Just as you expected, the orc army quietly entered the mountains this morning and disappeared!"

As soon as Sylvanas received the report from the scout, she hurried over with her sister, and she was extremely impressed by Garen's foresight.

"Any progress in the search for the rune stone fragments?" Orgrim's secret move had been expected long ago, and Garen was not surprised. Moreover, once Orgrim left, Gul'dan probably wouldn't stay long. He had already planned to raid the territory of the Dark Pine Tribe as soon as the two leaders of the Horde left!

Fighting against the main force of the tribe is Lothar's job. He has already made plans for this war. He can win more battles but he will never be the first to stand out. He will annex lands and recruit refugees to strengthen Stromgarde. He will take advantage of this big man, Lothar. If there is something going on, Lothar will take charge. If there is any benefit, I want to have a share.

He has been coveting the Storm Altar for a long time. There are not many treasures like this that can enhance individual strength. It would not be enough to use all his extra heroic spirits to enhance the strength of his subordinates. What if the Storm Altar also works on Omar and the others?

"Right in the center of Sebutira, we found a construction array similar to that made up of rune stone fragments. We paid the price of an entire team of scouts for this!"

There was some blame in Alleria's tone. Her sister had to carry out a request from Garin, and she felt it was not worth it that more than a dozen excellent rangers had to sacrifice.

"I assure you, Oli, their sacrifice is not in vain. I will demonstrate to you the function of this Storm Altar after we get it." Garin assured the two, with more gratitude from Sylvanas.

"Storm Altar?"

"That's right. The magic circle that Gul'dan built using your runestone fragments is called the Altar of Storms." Garin gave a brief description and then he stopped explaining.

"We will raid Darksong's territory tonight. Call Kurdran. I need their griffins to help us contain those dragons!"

"Shouldn't we communicate with the Temple of the Sun?" Sylvanas felt that this was a big move and that the troops on other lines of defense needed to be notified.

"I will ask Kael'thas to send troops. I need him to help me contain the trolls in Zul'Aman!" Garen is not stupid. The strength of the Darkpine Tribe is second only to the Amani Tribe in Zul'Aman and the Evilbranch Tribe in Zul'Aman. A surprise attack on them has a high chance of success, but if Zul'jin is added, the troops will not be enough!

Seeing that Garen had finalized the plan, Sylvanas and Alleria said nothing more. Kael'thas was now the supreme commander of the high elf army, and with his consent, there would be no other problem for the Farstriders to send troops.

After the two Windrunners left, Garen urgently contacted Lothar and told him the news that the large orc army had left Quel'Thalas.

Turalyon was able to analyze this intelligence and conclude that Orgrim's next target might be the capital of Lordaeron. With Lothar's wisdom and rich combat experience, he had already reached the correct conclusion.

Lothar gave Garen a new order. He hoped that Garen and Turalyon could pursue Orgrim's main force and quickly reinforce Lordaeron!

With the boss's order, it means that they can move freely on the land of Lordaeron. Garin said there is no problem!