In fact, there is no problem with touch porcelain itself. However, if Bianci is unsuccessful and has been seen through, the first reaction of the smarter guy is to understand that the escape is shameful, but it is actually very useful.

Ordinary soldiers fighting on the front line may not be smart, but the commander must be smart.

Fortunately, although the orcs are a group of single-cell and one-ribbons that are rich in "never slaves", the head of the orc army on the north bank of the Mubohaier River is relatively wise. And on this day, when the exhausted "Blood Eye Lion King" returned to the North Shore with the last batch of soldiers, he had to drag his tired body to the military conference. And the subject is still one of his most disgusting-escape; or, how to escape effectively; but it is still escape.

Among the big tents, the second chair of the earth shaman priest, sitting on his blanket with a golden sword, nibbled a roasted rosa leg with a rough action, Swallow hard the half-cooked meat. He is a servant, with wounds on his body, burning, frostbite and even knife wounds, it really has everything. Of course, for a warrior who was cut off immediately to the last moment, such a scar is actually a medal that is much more precious than any precious metal or gem. However, the shaman's blood-red one-eye, but nothing, the attention seems to have been concentrated on the barbecue leg in front of him. As for the conversations of the others in the account, it seems to have nothing to do with him.

"This is the fifth day. Not only will there not be any supply team arriving, even the scouts we sent in. There is no news at all. This feeling is really bad, just like facing the fierce beast in front of you. I was exhausted, but I felt that there were other dangerous eyes staring behind. What's more terrible is that you can't even feel what the guy staring at you behind you is! I now feel like a helpless prey. "An old orc sighed heavily, with a subtle sense of depression, but a kind of heroic sadness. It just feels a bit unnatural, like the feeling he deliberately put on.

He is the oldest orc on the scene. His waxy skin is covered with darkened age spots, and his jaw is covered with gray hair. This is probably the oldest clan Khan in Orgrimmar. The name is Kruza? Thunderclaw, the powerful Thunderclaw clan Khan. The clan has been "richly producing" powerful warriors in the history. The type that has been cut off both hands and feet and even pulled out the tongue must kill you with eyes.

However, this Khan himself is known for his shrewdness, and was called "black ferret" by the older generation of orcs, because it grows a lot of black hair that is not very common among orcs-of course, here Now that the black hair has turned white, all the orcs qualified to call this nickname have also passed away. Unconsciously, "Black Ferret" has become "white fox". Although the meaning is actually the same, but at least it sounds much better.

In short, the old Khan, who was regarded by many orc clan leaders as a "difficult cunning old doughnut" and "relying on the old and selling the old", scanned the surroundings with vicissitudes and sad eyes, and said slowly: "You, we The situation is very dangerous! For the lives of the children, for the survival of the clan, adults, we should make the next decision! "

This old skunk without slipping his hands! Since you said you need to make a decision, then say it clearly! Run away! Give up the defense of the Muboher River, right? As a result, you just don't say it. You just have to wait for others to say it? The orc executives present whispered in this way, thinking that you are the oldest and oldest among the people present, but the result is not so little, no wonder that you are not a skunk or a fox in your life-well, in humans In the society, a power leader is called a "fox", and for the time being with a little praise for its IQ, but in an orc society that emphasizes force and courage, this is a pure depreciation.

"Of course there is a big problem behind our back!" Said an orc who was much younger than Cruz. He looks stronger than the one-eyed shaman who is chewing meat, is Khan of the Thundertooth clan, and the famous "crusher" Gulock. He is very young, but he is already one of the most prestigious young stars in Orgrimmar, the great wilderness world. Although it looks like a typical one, like the "son of the wind" Sur, it is a good friend and best friend of Asorg Supporters. After the "Dragon's Heart" Asoge entered the gold account, he also assumed greater responsibility. He was personally appointed by the South Border Commander and was responsible for the defense of the Muboher River.

He glanced at the old Khan, and thought that the reason why Asog had given himself such an important position to himself, not this notorious old Khan, of course, not only because of personal relations, but probably know that the old guy has been careful for a lifetime. In fact, it is an old fox who keeps his hands on his hands and avoids disadvantages.

"Thur is a cautious and steady person. Even if there is a loss, it is impossible to not report any news. Obviously, we have now completely lost control of the Weser Valley and even the Belka Valley. Even if It's Thur himself, and it may have been too fierce ... Although this sounds unintentional, we must prepare for this mentality. "Gulock Khan glanced at everyone and said with a solemn tone. The people present are all high-level of this orc army, it is necessary to make the worst psychological preparation with everyone.

"So, I said that! Today's battle is really meaningless. Since it is such a crisis, shouldn't it be to maintain the maximum combat power?" A strong orc murmured in a low voice, always shattered. It seemed like a witch who had just been sliced ​​watermelon in her own field.

Speaking of this, he seemed to realize that this sentence seemed to offend one of the big men present at the scene, looked at Shalegg who was biting the meat leg without saying a word, and involuntarily hit a chill.

"Why is it meaningless? At least we're sure, we really can't defeat the enemy head-on. This fact is enough for us to persuade the angry and **** men under our command. Now, even the most extreme guys should understand, We should save enough vitality for Orgrimmar. "Gulock glanced at each other and sneered:" Isn't that the case? Khan Khan? "

Morning orc man, Gornon Khan of the Huoyan clan has a moment of congestion. However, in the face of the South Commander, who was only half his age, he was still reluctant to act too windy and could not help saying: "Retreat? It's really easy to say, but where can we retreat? You didn't just say that Has it passed? It is possible that the Wieser Valley and Belka Valley have been captured by the enemy. Our retreat has been cut off! "

"You can choose to take the ancient mountain road of the Great Black Mountain, although the mountain road is dangerous, but fortunately, we have an old guide who is very familiar with the mountain road there." Speaking of this, Gullock looked at the only troll in the big account.

This plain troll with pointed fangs is obviously also some years old, the skin is a little grayish brown, a broom head that was supposed to be fiery red is now pale enough to be yellow, and the figure is even more awkward, But his eyes are still calm and calm. This is Aujin Shamu, the most famous witch doctor in the Orgrimmar clan alliance. His apprentices and grandchildren basically monopolized the medical duties of this southern army, and they also possessed an elite troll headhunter. However, in the early years, this famous witch doctor master was known as an adventurer, and his biggest dream was to unlock the complete ruins and secret treasures of the ancient Gulsa people and make them available for the current clan alliance.

"It is impossible to evacuate all of us here by mountain road alone." This old witch doctor whose status and prestige is comparable to any clan Khan and Big Shaman groaned for a while, and said: "But, in Inside the mountain, there are the remains of a huge underground palace built in the age of the Golsala Empire, including an extremely spacious underground passage, which is indeed enough for an army to hide and pass. I once walked once, and the end of the underground passage is the **** Frost Jingyuan in northern Shanxi. Where is the territory of the Frost Jing clan, we can get some support. Continue to the north, you can reach the gold account. "

"This is probably our only way?" Old Khan Kruza sighed.

"... But, we can't be sure that the Belka Hills must have fallen out of it? Ser Khan is a famous contemporary, and the Storm Clan is so brave and warlike, maybe we are fighting the enemy. We are going from the north to the east, You can also enter the Wezer Wetlands to support Thur Khan. We ... "

"It is more likely to be entangled in the main force of the enemy forces that crossed the Muboher River and be completely destroyed in Belka." Gulock directly interrupted the other party: "If you do not have such a burden, Gonon, then this wicked man Let me be! "

"I don't mean this!"

"That would be better, I have fully expressed what I mean."

"You guy ..." Gonnon couldn't help but stood up. He was not an orc khan with extremely strong self-esteem and would rather bend than bend, but he could not stand the cold young man sitting on his head, sneering and giving orders. This is probably that the two clans of Fire Rock and Thundertooth have too many grudges in history.

Glock didn't get up, but there was a cruel and grinning smile on his face, looking at the other person sarcastically. He is sure that this guy is not a strong man at all. If he really wants to riot, he will kill him on the spot with full confidence without getting up, and no one will object to public or private.

However, at that time, I only heard the "Hoo!" Body. The fire in the tent seemed to be suddenly filled with a large amount of fuel, and suddenly became a lot bigger. Huo Miaozi kept jumping and roasted so that everyone's face felt hot and painful, and even his own hair was lit on the spot.

Everyone looked closely, but it was found that Shalegg threw the rosa leg he had already gnawed into the fire. Thus, a possible private fight between Khan was annihilated invisible.

This shaman, more like a warrior than a caster, stared at Gulock with his only blood-red one-eyed voice, and his voice was a little dull.

"The opposite is not a fool. When we retreat, they will cross the river, what should we do?"

"So it needs to be broken. This is common sense." Guluo said.

"The broken army will inevitably be overwhelmed by the whole army. You must choose the daring men who have the heart to die, and you must also have the right person to command."

"... Yes." At this time, Gulock could not really say "all orcs are daring to die" came.

"Blood-eyed Lion King" nodded silently: "So, let me come."

His tone is extremely bland, as if discussing the taste of today's supper.

"Master ..." Gulock sighed and wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by the other party.

"I do n’t like the current Orgrimmar, nor do I like the new Khan. Of course, he also does n’t like me. Similarly, when our true **** returns now, the rift between the sect and the golden account, I can see it in my eyes too. But I don’t want to control it, and I really can’t.” The shaman smiled and said: “I have always regarded myself as a warrior. I just want to end my current life in the way of a warrior. If it can be done What a colleague who breaks the mission brings to the future of Orgrimmar is a perfect life. "

Speaking of this, he recovered his smile and said in a solemn tone: "As long as I live for a day, I don't want a Nord to cross the Mubohel River!"

The leaders of the orcs looked at each other for a while, but they were silent. A picture full of epic and vicissitudes texture.

This scene that is happening in the tent, if it can be passed down to later generations, will certainly be regarded as a model of human glory, so that everyone will remember it?

Of course, the premise is that Orgrimmar really can still exist, and its history can be passed down to future generations ... And, the following things will not happen.

"Boom!" With the first explosion, it exploded in the orcish camp.

"Where's the attack?" The orcs were a little bit dumb for a moment.

"Yes ... It's from the north!" The powerful and sharp-minded orc leaders quickly felt the direction of the enemy's attack through the wind-breaking wind.

That was a lengthened "Hoo ~~~~" sound, and then, there was a series of explosions. The fire ignited immediately and began to wreak havoc in the orcish camp.

"This is impossible! Even if Sur is defeated, the enemy cannot come over so quickly!" Gulock felt that his arithmetic was okay, but it was even more difficult to accept because it was okay.

Then, at this moment, the southern bank of Mubohaier River suddenly heard the shouting of the sky.

Allied forces began to cross the river forcibly!

As for the orcs, the tragic sense of mission disappeared in an instant, and the scene suddenly became embarrassed.