Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 355 Lure into the trap

Garrosh led an advance team of wolf cavalry from the Warsong clan across the Dark Portal and arrived in Azeroth; standing on the desert of the cursed land, Garrosh's eyes were blown by the strong wind here. He could only squint and look at the area covered in sand and dust in the distance. He was very sure that he was back again.

"Follow me! I know where we're going!"

After Garrosh identified the direction, he led this group of wolf cavalry towards the north. As long as he went all the way north, passed through the Cursed Land, entered the Deadwind Pass, entered Elwynn Forest from the Western Wilds, and walked on the mountain road Climb the Redridge Mountains to reach the Burning Steppes.

The goal of his trip was there. He wanted to go to Blackstone Tower and contact the guards he stayed there.

The Kor'kron Legion was not completely destroyed in Orgrimmar. Before he launched an all-out attack on the Alliance, he sent an elite Kor'kron Guard to Blackrock Tower with the intention of integrating the Black Fang Clan there. Since Red Blackhand died, the orcs there have become a mess.

Until he was absorbed and led by his true tribe.

Thrall did play a role in turning the tide when he was the warchief of the tribe, but after the establishment of the tribe, every decision he made was considered extremely weak by the orcs, especially Garrosh himself. The Mag'har orcs came to Azeroth from Outland.

In their eyes, Thrall doesn't look like an orc at all. This guy may have been tamed by those humans long ago.

This situation did not improve until Garrosh officially succeeded him as the warchief of the Horde. The orcs all liked this descendant of Hellscream, and all his tough style was exactly what the orcs needed and loved.

Therefore, even if he, Garrosh, was defeated, there were still a group of young orcs who chose to follow him. Those who were truly loyal to him were dispersed out of Orgrim and came to the upper levels of Blackrock Tower.

Garrosh's actions are extremely secretive. After fighting against the Alliance for many years, he also has a deep understanding of the detection methods of this group of Alliance dogs. With this information, he successfully led this group of wolf cavalry to arrive. He reached the upper level of the Blackstone Tower in the Burning Plains, where he met Malkorok who was stationed here.

"Warchief?! My ancestors, you are indeed still alive! There are rumors outside that you have been captured and taken to Pandaria!"

Malkorok couldn't believe it when he saw Garrosh.

"Malkorok, you have to believe me. The Alliance dogs and those traitors cannot defeat me! Come on! Let us go in and call everyone together! The time for counterattack has come!"

Garrosh was very happy to see this loyal subordinate again. With this Kor'kron army, he would have the confidence to negotiate with Dasa.

Under the guidance of the Kor'kron Guardsmen stationed on the upper floor of Blackrock Tower, this group of Warsong Clan wolf cavalry who followed Garrosh entered the fortress that had been operated for many years out of curiosity.

The architectural style here is different from any of their fortresses in Draenor. The overall architectural style here is like a hodgepodge, but no one can deny the solidity here.

The Kor'kron Legion is a well-deserved elite force in the entire tribe. Under Malkorok's assembly order, the assembly was quickly completed.

When Garrosh's familiar figure appeared on the podium at the training ground again, all the Kor'kron warriors present became excited.

They didn't wait here for so long in vain! The real chief will indeed come back.

Garrosh did not hide anything from the orc warriors present. He told them everything that happened after his defeat in Orgrimmar. When this group of elite warriors heard about Garrosh, he passed through the darkness. When the door returned to Draenor in the past, their breathing became a little heavier.

Many of this group of warriors are Mag'har orcs, but there is also a group of orcs born in Azeroth. They grew up in human concentration camps and followed Thrall to escape. They just learned from their elders. They had heard stories about Delano, but now, it seemed that they had a chance to return to their hometown.

How could they not be excited.

"Dranor is our hometown! However, the orc warriors have never been attached to their hometown! We were born to fight and become kings! Azeroth is our goal! We want to conquer The entire Azeroth! Even go to the end of the world to fight with the demons of the Burning Legion! Let them know! Who is the real king of this world!"

Garrosh could also see the thoughts of these orc warriors in the audience, and he did not intend to stop these brave warriors from going to Draenor, because only after they have been to Draenor can they truly understand how to conquer the entire world. The importance of Azeroth!

"For the Horde! Lok'tar Ogar!"

Malkorok's blood boiled with enthusiasm when he heard what Garrosh said. He raised the battle ax in his hand and took the lead in shouting.

"For the tribe!"

"Lok'tar Ogar!"

The Kor'kron warriors gathered in the audience were equally excited.

What happens next is simple.

According to Garrosh's plan, he will boldly lead this army, starting from the Blackrock Tower in Redridge Mountain, rushing out of the Burning Plains, all the way south into Elwynn Forest, and harassing Stormwind with the purpose of feigning attacks and plundering. After the Kingdom, he will lure the Alliance dogs into Draenor!

In his plan with Wrathion, Azeroth's troops will take the initiative to attack Draenor's coalition forces, which will inevitably arouse the fighting spirit of the entire Iron Horde.

Even if the night elf warchief doesn't want to conflict with the coalition forces in Azeroth, he has no choice but to do so.

Even the war chief cannot ignore the decision of the clan meeting.

Garrosh also believes that with the current strength of the Alliance and the Horde, they are simply unable to withstand the powerful front of the Iron Horde!

The Kor'kron elites were ready to set off, riding wargs one after another, and the mighty team rushed out of the upper level of Blackrock Tower. This elite army set off soaring smoke and dust on the Burning Plains.

The outpost set up by the Kingdom of Stormwind in this wasteland soon discovered traces of this legion, and they also issued an early warning, but these human warriors were unable to stop this torrent.

Accompanied by the howls of the wolves, the Kor'kron Legion rushed out of the Burning Plains and entered the core area of ​​the Kingdom of Stormwind - Elwynn Forest.

North County Monastery was the first place to be plundered. When the bells of the monastery rang, the Stormwind soldiers stationed here quickly gathered together, and the nearby militiamen also armed themselves and joined the team.

But what they faced was the elite Kor'kron army.

"Come after me! Take away everything that is useful! Burn everything that cannot be taken away!"

Garrosh rode a black warg and swung the battle ax forward. Behind him were countless Kor'kron wolf cavalry. These warriors roared and rushed into the North County monastery.

This raid caught the Kingdom of Stormwind by surprise. Before the battle report from the Burning Plains reached Stormwind City, the Kor'kron Legion had already rushed into the North County Monastery.

The flames engulfed the entire monastery, and all the equipment and food stored here were looted.

After looting the entire North County monastery, Garrosh led the wolf cavalry troops to turn their troops and head southwest. , quickly move forward along the main stone road with good roads built by the Kingdom of Stormwind.

If they encounter a patrolling cavalry unit, they will be strangled directly.

Goldshire became the second target.

Here, the elite troops of the Kingdom of Stormwind have completed their assembly, and the battle report from the Burning Plains has been notified here.

Captain Duhan, the police officer of Goldsmith Town, looked at the Goldsmith garrison gathered behind him, and his heart was still full of uneasiness, because what was rushing towards him in the distance was an elite army of orcs.

He identified the flag of that legion as the Kor'kron Legion. Those were the personal guards of the tribal chief!

"Everyone forms an attack formation! Scatter these weak Alliance dogs! Everything in that town belongs to us!"

Garrosh looked at Sheriff Duhan from a distance, his eyes full of contempt.

Garrosh has never looked down upon the human race. This group of weak guys are not even qualified to be hard labor in the face of the power of the tribe.

The Kor'kron Legion launched an attack formation, and under the leadership of Malkorok, they rushed directly towards the Goldsmith Town Security Legion, which was formed into a spear formation. As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, the Kor'kron Legion suddenly separated. The formation bypassed the dense forest of guns directly in front, and at the same time they also launched a dense burst of throwing axes and throwing guns.

These weapons can inflict heavy damage on the heavily armored warriors of the Kingdom.

After a burst of throwing weapons, the wolf cavalry had already penetrated the two wings of the phalanx and started a pincer offensive. Under attack from the left and right, the military formation collapsed.

Faced with this chaotic situation, although Sheriff Captain Duhan refused to retreat, he was unable to change the current collapsed battle situation. He eventually fell under Malkorok's battle ax.

As the defenders outside Goldsmith Town were defeated head-on, the fall of Goldsmith Town became inevitable, and the fireworks soaring into the sky finally attracted the attention of Stormwind City in the north.

Varian also rushed to the city wall of Stormwind City immediately. He looked at the smoke of Goldsmith Town in the distance, and his thoughts could not help but drift back to his childhood, when the darkness formed by the orcs of the old tribe The tide swept across the entire kingdom. On the day that Goldsmith Town fell, he stood on the wall of Stormwind City and watched helplessly what happened.

"March to the north! Malkorok! Raise the banner of the Horde for me!"

Garrosh was holding the battle ax in his left hand, and in his right hand was a roasted leg of lamb that he had just grabbed from the Pride of the Lion Hotel. He was indeed a little hungry.

"Yes! Great Chief!"

Malkorok was extremely excited. How long had it been since he had such a hearty battle?

This raid caught the Alliance by surprise. They had no intention of occupying the land here anyway. The reason for making such a big fuss was to attract the attention of both the Alliance and the Horde, so that they could take the initiative to march into Draenor.

When Garrosh led the Kor'kron Army and swaggered under Stormwind City, Varian, who was standing on the city wall, was furious.

"Garrosh!"

"Ha! King of the Kingdom of Stormwind, your fate will be the same as that of your unlucky father! Tremble under the attack of the orthodox tribe!"

Garrosh rode up to the gate of Stormwind City alone with his battle ax on his back, pointed at Varian and taunted.

"attack!"

Varian grasped the bricks of the city wall tightly with both hands and almost shouted this order through his teeth.

"His Majesty?"

The officer on the side was a little worried. He was worried that Varian would lose his mind due to anger and fall into the trap of this orc.

"I said it! Attack! I will kill that brown-skinned monster with my own hands!"

Varian roared, pulled out Salamani from behind and jumped directly from the city wall.

At the same time that Varian jumped down, the closed gate of Stormwind City opened, and the assembled Stormwind City heavy cavalry rushed out with their spears drawn.

After Garrosh saw Varian jumping down, he led the team south without hesitation. No matter how Varian yelled and cursed behind him, he did not choose to fight.

Instead, he kept aloof from the pursuing troops along the way, luring the Stormwind Kingdom legion to pursue him. Varian also immediately sent notices about Garrosh to the leaders of the alliance, which further confirmed that the other side of the Dark Portal was facing him. This is the reality of past Draenor.

When Arthas in Dalaran received the news, he immediately shared the news with Vol'jin of the Horde. As soon as the other party knew that Garrosh had appeared, he left Dalaran through a teleportation spell. However, he wants to return to Orgrimmar to form an expeditionary force.

"It seems that the information is accurate."

Jaina's face was frosty, and her hand holding the staff tightly showed that her heart was not at peace at the moment.

"Well, calm down, Jaina. Now is not the time to vent your anger. Send me back to Lordaeron. I have to gather the troops."

Alsace stepped forward and hugged the other person, comforting him softly.

"I want to go with you. This time I will avenge the people of Theramore! I will make that war executioner pay the price!"

Jaina looked up at Arthas' face, her voice now sounding like a banshee's scream.

"Okay, but don't stay too far away from me this time, okay?"

Arthas reached out and touched Jaina's head.

"Ah."

After Jaina finished speaking, the azure arcane light lit up from the head of her staff, and then the light engulfed the two figures and disappeared into the Violet Council Hall of Dalaran.

In the Cursed Land, Garrosh has led his army to arrive here, and behind him are several Alliance and Horde legions.

"Chase! Come on! It's time for you bastards to feel the power of the Iron Tribe!"

Garrosh rode on the warg and turned his head to look at the smoke and dust rising into the sky behind him, and then looked at the Dark Portal, which was already close at hand.

His plan is about to succeed!

"Garrosh, it seems that you are of some use. Yes, that's it, anger everyone, and then let them rush into the Dark Portal. Then, I can witness that night elf unify all the forces in Azeroth. Got it!"

Wrathion looked down at the battle happening below from the sky above the Cursed Land, feeling very satisfied.

Daza, who is in Draenor, is currently witnessing the new modification of the Seed of Argus by technicians from the draenei, eredar, and arakkoa in Urna.

The powerful weapon that the arakkoas are proud of - Rukhmar's Breath - was successfully installed on the spacecraft.

(End of this chapter)