Chapter 447
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"What? Impossible! " Only then did Orgrim understand why Torghese had such a complicated expression of fear on his face. In his rage, he felt the blood in his body boil. His hand gripped the handle of his hammer so tightly that the wood of the handle made a cracking sound.
Orgrim couldn't control his emotions at all. He pulled out his warhammer and swung it in the air, drawing a dark arc in the air.
* Bang! *
The hammer smashed into the ground, and it sank deep into the ground. The violent bombardment caused a large amount of rubble to fly out. The momentum was quite terrifying.
Not only were the guards on guard nearby startled, but even the young Red Dragon Torges was startled. The dragon stared at Orgrim with its eyes that were filled with caution and shock.
"I knew it! I knew that the altars he made would have a huge problem! I was stupid enough to let him transform those ogres to fill the gaps in his army! "The chief's eyes were bloodshot, and he even let his fangs sink deep into his lips. The sharp fangs were stuck in his lips, and blood immediately seeped out.
"Why was I so stupid?!"
He had warned himself countless times that this Warlock was selfish, but at that time, the pressure from the magic of humans and elves was too great. In order to get a weapon that could fight against magic, he was too excited and neglected this point.
"I shouldn't have treated this guy who sold souls to demons as a Beastman!"
The thousands of years of Beastman rules made Orgrim ignore Gul 'dan. Before the establishment of a tribe, the Beastman clans always used the bravest method to resolve all conflicts. If there were any objections, they could meet at [Makagora]. Once the winner was decided, the loser would unconditionally obey the orders of the winner.
Gul 'dan was too cunning, so cunning that he was not a Beastman at all. He did not resist Orgrim's annihilation of the Shadow Council, and he humbly submitted to the chief. Then, he was even more human than the despicable humans, and when the tribe needed him the most, he cheated the entire tribe.
"Great chief! Zuluhid suggested that we should send out a hunting team to punish these traitors. Gul 'dan's sorcery cannot protect all the ships, but we can give him enough pain. Great Chief, please give the order. " While Toghese was waiting for the Great Tribal Chief's order, another Orc ran over.
Sabek, the young second-in-command of the Blackrock clan. He was promoted after the two sons of the previous chief, Blackhand, decided to split off and form a new clan.
Because of Orgrim's rage, the young dragon beside them was slapping the ground with its tail. Sabek had no choice but to stop five or six meters away from it.
"Great Chieftain, Hellscream's army is already not far from the west of Lordaeron. Should we attack now or wait for Gul 'dan? When Gul 'dan and the others come, we'll have more people. "
Orgrim smiled bitterly. However, his thoughts were still moving very quickly. "More people? No one else will come here! "
Sabeq's face was full of shock.
"Gul 'dan betrayed us!" Orgrim looked at his assistant and told him what had happened with great difficulty.
"Then what should we do?" Sabek immediately suggested angrily. "Betrayal must be punished severely! We should immediately go back and wipe out Gul 'dan and his clan! "
"Are you out of your mind? Grom's Warsong clan is attacking the west gate of Lordaeron as agreed. Are you going to abandon our brothers and take revenge on your own?! "Orgrim roared.
Both Sabek and Toghese were speechless.
"Toghese, set off immediately. Inform Grom to stop attacking the human city. Tell him and his people to attack the human camp in the north. We'll attack from both sides. We'll meet up after destroying the human camp. Then we'll go back and take revenge on Gul 'dan! "
At this moment, Toghese's young dragon suddenly spoke in the common language. "I refuse to die for such a stupid order. The dwarves have at least five hundred griffins and a Griffin King waiting for me. Even I can't break through this encirclement. "
Orgrim's gaze suddenly sharpened. "You mean the Alliance was prepared?"
"It seems so. They purposely let me in, but they made it seem like they forbade me from flying west. "
When the dragon said this, Orgrim was shocked. He suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that the humans already knew that Gul 'dan would betray them? Or perhaps the humans had colluded with Gul 'dan and plotted against the entire Horde.
This wasn't something inconceivable. Since Alterac's king almost joined the Horde, why couldn't that despicable bastard Gul 'dan work with the humans?
Right! That must be it!
Orgrim could almost imagine that the damned Duke Marcus was gathering all his forces to prioritize the extermination of the exhausted Western Legion.
No! I can't let this happen!
Orgrim leapt onto a boulder and raised his warhammer in a battle stance. He roared at the warriors and the chieftains of the smaller clans who were looking at him.
"Gul 'dan betrayed the Beastmen! He betrayed the entire Horde! The Duskhammers and the Stormskimmers have taken our ships and are heading south — "
As soon as he finished speaking, the Beastmen around him erupted into a frenzy.
They raised their weapons high and cursed Gul 'dan in the most vicious manner possible! Everyone stared angrily towards the south, as if Gul'dan and his lackeys were just a little behind the horizon.
"Now, the glory of our people has reached a moment of life and death! But at the same time, our brothers from the Warsong Clan are surrounded by 300,000 human soldiers. So, we must first take down the human camp in the north, then seek revenge on Gul 'dan! "
Orgrim's strategy was completely correct.
He had always been a qualified leader, looking at every problem from the perspective of the entire Horde. However, he neglected one thing: the Horde was still made up of many clans.
This time, his words didn't receive a warm response. Most of the Beastmen looked at him silently, no one responding to his call.
Orgrim was shocked. He understood what the Beastmen were thinking. Since the glory of the Horde was the most important, Since the glory of the Horde is the most important, then we should first deal with that traitor Gul 'dan. The Warsong Clan? Weren't Grom Hellscream's Warsong Clan very good at fighting? Let them deal with it themselves and the humans catch up.
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