There is no room for retreat!
There is no choice!
Zuo Si blocked all the roads for the orcs from the beginning and gave them the only choice, which was to start a cruel and tragic civil war to kill each other.
Use the blood and lives of normal orcs to fight to the death with Grom Hellscream and the Warsong clan.
Otherwise, both the Alliance in the Eastern Continent and the night elves and their allies in the Kalimdor Continent will turn around and drive out all the orcs in Azeroth after ending the war with the Burning Legion.
Just like how we treated the corrupted Sartre ten thousand years ago.
Although these satyrs have survived the encirclement and suppression time and time again with their tenacious vitality and survived until now, their numbers are already very rare and they can only hide somewhere underground or deep in the mountains like mice.
If the orcs also choose to take this path, they will completely become the minions, cannon fodder and slaves of the Burning Legion, and will be treated as playthings by the abyss lords forever and ever.
Maybe one day when the latter get tired of playing, they will all be killed and twisted into new types of demons.
Many of the thousands of demons in the Burning Legion were created this way.
Such a tragic fate is obviously not acceptable to Thrall or any chief who still retains the traditional values ​​of the orcs.
So after a fierce quarrel and even a fight, the army headed by the Frostwolf clan finally began to move towards Ashenvale.
Thrall knew very well that he must kill Grom Hellscream with his own hands before he slaughtered more night elf strongholds and caused irreparable damage to the entire forest. He had plunged all his compatriots into eternal doom.
The only good thing is that out of gratitude to the orcs for helping the tauren migrate, Cairne Bloodhoof provided enough food to last about a month before the army set off.
Otherwise, if we persist with the existing material reserves for about a week at most, we will run the risk of running out of food.
After all, when they were in the Eastern Continent, they failed to plunder the villages of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. How much food was saved in the towns and cities, and they consumed a lot when they crossed the Endless Sea. After landing, they basically had no reserves.
In desperation, the first thing the orcs did after landing was to hunt and fish, and also plundered many food reserves of the wild boar tribe.
But even so, it is still a drop in the bucket in the face of huge consumption.
Due to their size, orcs have a much larger appetite than humans, and even the trolls of the Darkspear tribe can eat them all.
In addition, there is no production at all, and there is no land to settle on, so naturally there is no stable source of food.
Even the weapons and armor of the warriors were extremely crude, and most of the metal products came from plundering caravans and towns.
As for gold, silver and currency, they were basically all given to those greedy goblins in exchange for the right to use airships, lumberjacks and other projects.
Yes, you read that right, it’s the right to use, not ownership.
Because the goblins saw through the poor IQ of most orcs almost at a glance, and concluded that it was impossible for them to understand and learn complex engineering, so they directly raised the price and severely slashed this "high-quality customer".
You must know that the prices of monopoly goods and services are different from those of non-monopoly goods and services.
For the same thing, if the former is several times more expensive than the latter, it is considered quite conscientious.
Usually it starts with more than ten times or even dozens of times.
As we all know, the goblins in Azeroth who have entered the capitalist society have absolutely no "conscience" and "morals", such "burdens" that would prevent them from making a lot of money.
So I tricked the orcs and attacked them, each one worse than the other.
During the two Orc Wars, they had provided ships, explosives and other materials and services to these invaders from other worlds for huge profits.
It is precisely because of the war that the goblins' financial resources and influence will expand rapidly, and eventually they will become a force that cannot be underestimated, and can even compete with the dwarves in engineering.
You must know that before this, their technological level was simply not comparable to that of the dwarves who had already established a huge underground mechanical city of Gnomeregan.
After all, dwarves are still creations of Titans, and their innate intelligence and creative abilities far exceed those of other races.
It was precisely by relying on the power of greed and capital that the goblins finally achieved overtaking in corners, and even came up with some things that were not very stable but had absolutely shocking effects.
Of course, Thrall obviously realized that the goblins were taking advantage of him.
But the problem is that he has no second choice.
Right now, except for the trolls and goblins, no other race in Azeroth is willing to make deals with the orcs.
After a period of marching like this, Thrall finally led the army to Ashenvale.
When he saw the burning forest in front of him, as well as the red-skinned evil orcs and demons of the Burning Legion with black bone spurs on their bodies, the anger in his heart finally broke out completely. He raised the hammer of destruction and injected the power of thunder and lightning into it.
It hit a warrior who had completely lost his mind, smashing the opponent's head directly into pieces, causing blood, brains and broken skulls to fly everywhere.
"kill!
Kill all these self-destructive bastards for me!
They don't deserve to be called orcs!
Not even our compatriots!
In the name of the great chief!
I now declare that the Warsong Clan is no longer a member of the Horde from this day forward!"
Following Thrall's furious roar, thousands of orcs and their allies, the Darkspear Trolls, showed no mercy and immediately rushed forward to launch a tsunami-like attack.
But unfortunately, despite firmly occupying an overwhelming numerical advantage, the battle situation is extremely tense.
The casualties among frontline soldiers were extremely heavy.
Because in a melee, one red-skinned evil orc can easily kill more than ten ordinary orcs.
Especially the blood-sucking ability deliberately added by Zuo Si. Unless the entire head is chopped off, even if it pierces the abdomen, heart and other fatal parts of these evil orcs, it can be healed quickly by sucking blood.
Even the trolls are overwhelmed by its terrifying regeneration ability.
What's even more terrible is that unlike ordinary evil orcs who will be affected by the blood of the Abyss Lord and become irrational and violent, because their blood is infused with the blood of the Dread Lord, they are very cunning and cunning when fighting, and often use their own abilities to interfere.
The other person’s spirit.
In addition, the power of the Blood God Hakkar can control the blood flow of the opponent to a certain extent, and even forcefully extract the blood from the blood vessels through the skin. To kill an evil orc of the Warsong clan often requires a huge effort.
cost.
In the end, Thrall personally led the team to defeat this small force, which may only have one or two hundred people, and killed five to six hundred low-level demons by the way.
The price paid by the new tribe was a total of 400 deaths and more than 2,000 injured.
Such a shocking battle loss ratio simply made Thrall and the senior officials feel unbelievable.
You must know that many veterans and chiefs of the clan have participated in the first or second war, and are no strangers to the power of the evil orcs. They have even been members of the evil orcs themselves.
But the power of the evil orcs of the Warsong Clan is obviously far beyond everyone's knowledge.
Eitrigg, who was quite young, even panted and cursed after killing an evil orc with his own hands: "Damn it! These guys are simply ridiculously strong! What kind of transformation did those demons make to them? This is obviously
unusual!"
"unusual?"
Thrall picked up the Doomhammer that fell to the ground with a puzzled expression on his face.
Because he was born after the Dark Portal opened, he has never seen the appearance of evil orcs as long as he can remember. They are green-skinned orcs after their anger and bloodlust have disappeared.
"That's right!
The orcs who drank the blood of demons in the past did not have such strong strength, nor could they quickly recover from injuries by sucking blood.
They are just a little stronger than ordinary orcs, and have better size and endurance.
Absolutely no magical abilities.
But now these warriors of the Warsong Clan clearly have the ability to interfere with their minds and control their opponents' blood flow.
If Grom Hellscream also gained such power, we would be in big trouble."
Eitrigg expressed his worries with a solemn expression.
Since his death in Orgrimmar, Grom Hellscream has been recognized as the strongest warrior by all the orcs. Even Warchief Thrall cannot guarantee victory in a one-on-one battle.
Especially after being completely dominated by anger, every swing of Gorehowl can bring fear and death to the enemy.
If this guy drank demon blood to gain extra strength, Eitrigg couldn't imagine how he would be able to defeat him on the battlefield.
"Damn! This is simply the worst news."
Thrall instantly realized the seriousness of the problem, and while instructing the shaman to treat the injured warriors, he racked his brains to think of countermeasures.
Perhaps due to the huge pressure he has been under for a long time, he looks extremely old, as if he is forty or fifty years old.
But in fact, this warchief is only a young man, a little younger than Garrosh, the little Hellscream who succeeded him as the second-generation warchief in the original timeline.
To be continued...