Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

As the Alliance could not march into the Burning Plains, their main force remained in Loch Modan, east of Ironforge. But Lothar was not the kind of person who would wait idly. He ordered Admiral Daelin to lead his fleet to attack the south of the continent from the sea. The western plains and the ruins of Stormwind were their targets. Also traveling with them were King Llane and the surviving troops of Stormwind. With the king of Stormwind going with them, they could unite with the remnants of Stormwind who had no time to go north and had to hide in the mountains!

Of course, Lothar and Llane could never have imagined that Garen had already placed pawns in the south. Flinttag and Hogg were doing well in the Western Plains and Elwynn Forest. With the help of Hogg, Flinttag integrated the Fargodi Mine, the Jade Mine, the Northshire Mine, the Gold Coast Mine and the Jangorod Mine. Later, he teleported a lot of ogres from the Doroth Underground Fortress, who worked overtime to mine and frantically fleece the Storm Kingdom.

At the same time, they continued to destroy the orcs' logistical supplies in the rear, destroying their pastures and farms, causing great trouble to the tribe's logistics.

Now that the Alliance is about to move south, it is time for Flinttag and Hogg to retire. After all, it is too unkind of Garin to take advantage of other people's misfortunes to dig up their mines. It would be too embarrassing if the owner of the mine came back and his own ogres were blocked at the entrance of the mine.

Outside Blackrock Spire, Orgrim was commanding his orcs to build a new fortress. The thing that the Burning Plains lacked the least was building materials.

They had built dozens of such small fortresses during the period of retreating to the Burning Plains. Even though the number was sufficient, Orgrim did not dare to let the orcs stop and do nothing.

At this stage, the states of the warriors began to polarize. Some of the reinforcements who had just passed through the Dark Portal and arrived in Azeroth and some of the originally powerful warriors seemed very irritable in the scorching weather of the Burning Plains. They had to be made to move in order to vent their excess energy.

Another part of the orc warriors began to show symptoms of physical fatigue and mental depression. It happened that the shamans in the tribes of Azeroth had all disappeared with the defeat of the Dragonmaw Clan, and the remaining warlocks followed Gul'dan in his defection and left.

Now the entire tribe is filled with warriors and laborers, and Orgrim can't find a healer at all. Fortunately, no orc has died from this disease so far. He can only infer that this is some kind of plague. He then transferred this group of sick warriors to the Still Water Lake camp in the rear for recuperation, hoping that they can survive with their strong physique.

At the same time, Orgrim was reflecting on the entire war in failure, and finally he came to a conclusion that the Horde was too arrogant and too anxious. If they were slower, the balance of the war would not have tilted towards the Alliance like it is now.

Why didn't I proceed steadily and conquer the continent step by step after becoming the great chief, but instead wanted to wipe out all the intelligent races at once?

It is because of this arrogant mentality that the tribe is invincible that makes them enemies of the whole world, forcing the northern countries to unite and form an alliance to resist the tribe!

I should have used the strategy of boiling a frog in warm water!

Orgrim was almost beating his chest, just like someone who was frustrated and realized that he had not performed well in a previous argument.

"Great Chief, since the Alliance drove the Bleeding Hollow Clan out of Khaz Modan, they have been silent for three days!"

Broxigar, one of the few remaining generals under Orgrim, looked confused and anxious. He had no idea what was going on with the Alliance. If he were in the Alliance's advantageous position, he would have taken advantage of the victory long ago. The fighting spirit of this veteran of the tribe was still strong.

"Calm down, Brok. I know you are anxious because of Varok's disappearance, but this is not a reason for you to be angry. I have sent a swordsman to sneak into the Hinterlands to look for Varok's trace. It is impossible for tens of thousands of orcs to be wiped out. There must be some clues left. What is crucial now is that we must hold the defense line of Blackrock Mountain. This is related to the future survival of the tribe!"

Orgrim also wanted to know the situation on Varok Saurfang's side. The Horde now lacked elite warriors, and the few second-rate clans that had just come out of the Dark Portal were obsessed with killing without even knowing who the enemy was.

The tribe is no longer as prosperous as it was two years ago!

Internal and external troubles made Orgrim exhausted. When he took over the Blackrock Clan, a part of the clan was split by Blackhand's two sons to establish the Blacktooth Clan. Afterwards, he led the Blackrock Clan through several years of war. Only one in ten warriors who had truly experienced the Draenei War and the Stormwind Kingdom War remained.

The Bleeding Hollow Clan had just been driven back from outside Ironforge by the Alliance and was licking their wounds, the Dragonmaw Clan was on the verge of disintegration, and the Thunderlord Clan had lost more than half of its members. The Blade Clan's swordmasters had suffered heavy losses when they were strangled by a group of human assassins who called themselves the Dark Department and mutated Draenei in order to help the main force contain the Alliance's pursuit in the Battle of Lordaeron.

Most of Gul'dan's Stormrage Clan were from the Shadowmoon Clan who followed the army, plus a large number of warlocks defected, plus the Twilight's Hammer Clan of the ogres. It was originally a powerful fighting force, but with Gul'dan's betrayal, the tribe was left with only a group of melee weapons.

The most regrettable thing is the Beastmaster of the Mok'Nathal clan named Rexxar. When Gul'dan still controlled the tribe, the warlocks were rampant and slaughtered human civilians. When Rexxar couldn't bear it and tried to stop them, the warlocks attacked him and killed his war wolf, which eventually led to the departure of this strong man.

Following the assassination of Durotan, the Frostwolf Clan also severed ties with the Horde. Orgrim had his scouts search for them for several years but failed to contact them. This will always be a pain in his heart.

This is all the mess left behind by Warchief Blackhand Blackhand and the evil committed by Gul'dan!

After all, it was me, Orgrim, who took it all on my own!

The only good news now is that Kargath of the Shattered Hand Clan has taken over the responsibility of guarding Hellfire Citadel and liberated the Warsong Clan!

"Brock, always pay attention to the news from the Dark Portal. As soon as Rogum appears, immediately have him lead the warriors of the Warsong Clan to the front line. The Alliance has stopped the attack for some unknown reason. This is our chance!"

The only thing Orgrim can do now is to integrate the remaining orc forces in Azeroth and look for an opportunity to turn the tables!

"Yes, Chief!"