After simple treatment, the seriously injured troll was finally able to roughly describe what happened intermittently.
It turned out that Evelin was so embarrassed after being publicly humiliated by Regen that she went directly to the assembly area without waiting to join the main force. Unexpectedly, she ran into a wave of evil orcs halfway. According to the original temperament of the blood elves, she had no idea about this kind of thing.
The scoundrel-like scout team was not interested, but she was so angry at Regan just now and she was worried that she had nowhere to vent her anger. She saw that she was willing to let go of the sandbag she had sent to her door.
So the two sides started fighting naturally. It was only after Evelin cut the throats of the thirtieth evil orcs that something was wrong.
She was surrounded by crimson-skinned evil orcs until she was completely surrounded. She was shocked to realize that she had fallen into their trap.
Fortunately, Evelin discovered the crisis as early as possible and quickly sent people back to the Dark Portal to request assistance. However, according to this half-dead troll, the vanguard had already suffered heavy damage when he left, and the situation can only get worse now.
"That stupid Blood Elf woman! I knew it would be a fatal mistake to give her the position of Vanguard Officer!" Nazgu said angrily, "Locke, immediately order the troops to set out to assist that stupid woman!"
"As you command, sir!" Roxas hammered his chest, but then he approached Natsu as if he remembered something, "Those alliances... maybe we can ask for their assistance. After all, the Shattered Hand clan was once a force that cannot be ignored in the tribe.
, with the help of the alliance, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort..."
Nazguru said displeasedly: "The souls watered by the blood of demons have long lost the glory of the orcs. Now we are facing only the remnants of the Burning Legion, not our former compatriots. Why should such an enemy let others interfere? Besides those
The fighting power of the pink men is just this, so what's the use of letting them come?"
Seeing that Roxas still wanted to defend himself, he waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, this is the end of the matter. If those humans want to mind their own business, they can follow, but don't expect me to beg them!"
"Understood, sir!" Roxas felt happy and quickly replied.
Even though Nazuku's words were still tough, he still acquiesced to Roxus' suggestion to some extent: it should be noted that slogans cannot lead to war. The strength of the Shattered Hand clan was already well known in the old tribe, even if Nazgu
Although he is disdainful, he still has some doubts in his heart. If he can attack together with the alliance, his confidence will undoubtedly be much greater.
The tribal army was quickly assembled. The Wolf Cavalry General got on his mount and said to Roxas as if unintentionally: "There is a lot of baggage in the army. You are responsible for escorting all these things to the assembly area, so you don't have to act with me."
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"Yes, sir, my subordinates will catch up with the main force as soon as possible." Roxas bowed and obeyed. Naturally, he knew in his heart that this was Nazgu's excuse for asking for help from the Alliance.
The method is to feel disdain from the bottom of my heart
Nazgu nodded, flicked the reins and galloped away, followed closely by the main force of the tribe, heading towards the direction where Evelin was besieged.
"What's the matter, being left alone to carry pots and pans?" Regan smiled at the orc who was walking from a distance, and introduced the identity of Roxas to Danas, but the latter just nodded lightly and did not do anything.
Duo expressed that it is difficult for veterans who have experienced two brutal wars to have any good impressions of these invaders, even if they claim to have repented now
"It's worse than this," Roxas shrugged. "The boss who was responsible for helping the boss came to ask for help... Our vanguard officer was ambushed by the evil orcs, and according to the soldiers who escaped, those guys
The number of them is very large, so Nazgu doesn’t have much confidence, so he can only ask me to come over and ask for help..."
The orcs bowed to Havers: "General Wirmbane, I'm glad to see you here."
"Me too, young orc," Havers smiled faintly and turned to Regan, "Since our tribal allies need assistance, your Red Storm is solely responsible... Lord Danas and I still need to go
Glory Castle handles all the logistical matters, so we’ll take the first step. When the time comes, you can just go back to Glory Castle.”
"Yes, sir." Regen nodded slightly, stepped aside and watched Havers and the others leaving with the main force of the alliance, and then said to the orcs, "Tell me clearly, what happened to your vanguard, how did you get killed by the evil orcs?
Surrounded?"
Roxas replied: "It's the busty Blood Elf woman from before. You should have seen her? I don't know what went crazy with this woman. She didn't wait for us at the Dark Portal according to the previous order, but went directly to Hellfire.
We went to the assembly area in the north of the fortress, but fell into a trap and the entire army was surrounded. Natsu was so angry that he almost went crazy."
Regan snorted: "Is that the blood elf assassin named Evelin?"
"Otherwise, who else could it be?" Roxas curled his lips, "I hope she can hold on until our support arrives, otherwise she will be captured alive by the evil orcs, which will not end well... That guy Kargath is notoriously lecherous.
"Desolate yin"
"Kagas? Who is this guy?" Regen was a little confused after hearing this, and couldn't help asking curiously.
"I'll tell you more on the way later." Roxas saw that the logistics team had packed up, so he took the warg from the attendant's hand and jumped on it. "The most important thing now is to save the blood elf woman. I don't want Silver Moon to do anything."
The long ears of the city will then break their tongues in front of the chief!"
Regen nodded and gave the marching order to Crimson Storm. Although they had just experienced a battle, there was no sign of fatigue on these warriors. Instead, they were extremely excited for the next battle. So, the two teams began to move forward.
Hurrying towards the gathering place of the tribe
On the way, Roxas briefly introduced the origin and identity of Kargath to Regan: this outstanding warrior and leader of the Shattered Hand clan was originally loyal to the orc shaman Ner'zhul.
He was present in every action - teaming up with the Thunder King Clan to assist the Ogre Mage in ascending the tower, defeating the Bonechewer Clan and its leader Targa for Ner'zhul, seizing the artifact Gul'dan's Skull, and attacking Stormwind City to steal it.
Return to the Book of Medivh
Even after Ner'zhul abandoned many of his followers and fled the Twisting Nether, Kargath Bladefist still led his tribe to fight against humanity until they discovered the secret hidden in the Hellfire Citadel. Of course, Kargath had defected.
The tribe does not know about Illidan, so the information Roxas has now is very limited: he only knows that Kargath claimed that the Fel Orc tribe is the real tribe, and at the same time proclaimed himself the "Warchief" and wanted to eradicate all people from Azeroth.
Ra's "Green Traitor"
"Interesting guy, it seems that your Chief Thrall must be put to death regardless of whether he is public or private!" Regan shouted loudly on the horse, "What about the blood elves? How did they get involved with your tribe?
of?"
"They're just a bunch of self-righteous drug addicts!" Roxas said disdainfully, "If it hadn't been for the recommendation of the Dead Queen in the Undercity, the war chief would never have agreed to their request to join!"
Speaking of Sylvanas, Regan's chest couldn't help but tremble slightly. He reached out and touched a bone dagger - that was when he went deep into the Scarlet Monastery to negotiate with Herod and the others a year ago.
The token given to him by the Queen of Darkness
Things still exist, but what about people?
Regan shook the dagger and then quietly put it down. No one noticed his move. Roxas was also talking about how the blood elves and the tribe came together.
Thousands of years ago, the high elves who were exiled by the night elves came to the coast of Lordaeron and established the magical kingdom of Quel'Thalas. They called themselves high elves to distinguish them from their hateful relatives on the other side of the continent.
The leader of these exiles is named Dath'Remar. Sunstrider, and the meaning of his surname is "one who moves during the day." Although the high elves left Kalimdor, their demon-loving habits have not changed.
The connection between the high elves and the Well of Eternity that provides them with vitality has been completely severed. Many of them either fell ill in the freezing cold or died of extreme hunger.
But when they entered the depths of the northern forest of the continent, they encountered an even greater threat - the barbaric and cunning trolls of the Amani Empire who controlled most of the northwest of the continent of Lordaeron. The two quickly formed a friendship.
Not only because of the mutual hostility from the bottom of their hearts, but also because of the fact that the high elves are outsiders.
The battle between the high elves and the trolls lasted for many years. It was not until they later formed an alliance with the human empire of Arathi that they were completely defeated and secured the vast area in northern Lordaeron.
Using part of the Eternal Well water stolen from Illidan, the high elves created a huge fountain with magical energy in the center of their territory - the Sunwell. The power of the Sunwell greatly strengthened the high elves on the continent of Azeroth.
, they built Silvermoon City soon after and cast magic on the large forest area around the city, making it always warm as spring in all seasons.
At the same time, the elf mages also built countless magic rune stones around the city borders. The dense rune stones built a huge magic barrier for this area, helping the elves to resist threats from the outside and protect this place from intruders.
This hard-won peace lasted for nearly four thousand years, and the elves called this paradise "Quel'Thalas"
But in this beautiful continent that is watched by many evil eyes, the word peace is such a luxury.
Although the high elves escaped the orc invasion, they did not escape a more evil existence after all: during the Scourge War, the fallen prince Arthas Menethil of Lordaeron was resurrected in order to use the power of the Sunwell.
His adjutant Kel'Thuzad brazenly launched an invasion of Quel'Thalas and completely turned it into a wasteland.
Nearly 90% of the high elves were killed, and only a handful of people survived. Sylvanas, who was still the ranger general at the time, was also martyred in this battle, and her soul was extracted by Arthas and transformed into an undead banshee.
The few surviving elves realized that their connection with the mysterious source of power had been cut off, and fell into growing madness and despair. In the dark age when the elves were struggling, Karthus Sunstrider - the last of the royal family of Quel'Thalas
The bloodline appeared. In order to express his hatred and determination for revenge against the Scourge, Kal decided to rename the survivors of the high elves to the sin'dorei, which is today's blood elves.
These survivors vowed to kill Alsace no matter how far they go to the ends of the earth to comfort the spirits of the victims.