The strongest lord system

Chapter 541 The five major clans of the tribe!

"Why do we have to follow the orders of those proud elves?"

In an orc camp, all orcs in different clothes sat cross-legged on the ground.

And the only orc sitting on a stone chair covered with animal skins in the camp had a strange pattern on his forehead.

That is the pattern of the orc warchief.This person is Ner'zhul, chief of the Shadowmoon clan, one of the five great orc clans!
At the same time, he is also the great chief of the entire orc race!

Ner'zhul looked at the orc who spoke just now, the chief of the Warsong clan, one of the five major clans, Graeme Hellscream!
"It's not about whether we listen to the elves or not. It's because of the importance of this matter. Gul'dan... tell me." Ner'zhul looked at a cloaked orc next to him.

Gul'dan raised his head, revealing his dark cheeks; "This time, Black Khan of the Blackrock Clan leads an army to attack Stormwind City. What they are facing is the undead natural disaster that once brought endless destruction and disaster to this world! Death The natural disasters are mainly skeletons, skeletons, undead, etc. Although their combat power is not as good as our orcs, even humans are better than them! But...their number is endless, they don't know fear, they only have the ability to kill Desire. In ancient times, we orcs once faced the army of the undead, but... there was no defeat but no victory."

"And that time the undead army was wiped out under the union of all races in the continent, so at that time, the heads of all races signed a covenant secretly, no matter how long it has been, no matter when, no matter what the continent has become Look, once the footsteps of the undead army appear on the mainland again, all races must send troops!"

"So, this time we must also send troops, not only because we want to avenge Chief Black Khan, but also for the entire continent. After all, at this time, we can only put aside the grievances between us and the human elves."

Listening to Gul'dan's words, all the orcs fell silent.

Only one person stood up abruptly at this time. This orc was very young and strong, and he could be said to be the youngest among all the chiefs present.

"All in all. This time I will command all the fighters of my Black Fang Clan, and I must destroy this Stormwind City!" The young orc had hatred and anger in his eyes.

Ner'zhul looked at the young orc, and he sighed: "Red. The tragedy of the Blackrock clan, and your father's sacrifice, we orcs will all remember. The beast god will be proud of him. But your I still need to change my temper, although humans say that we orcs have strong limbs and simple minds, and we don’t like to use our brains when fighting, but sometimes we need to calm down. What’s more, you are now one of the five major clans of our orc tribe.”

correct!This orc is Black Khan's son, Red, who died in Stormwind.

Because the Blackstone clan suffered heavy losses in the previous battle, they naturally lost their position as the five major clans, and the Blackfang clan led by Red filled in.

There may be a question here, why Red is the son of Black Khan, but he is from the Black Fang clan?
This is related to a tradition of orcs. When orc children grow up, they have nothing to do with their fathers. They need to hunt and live by themselves, and even leave their clan.

And Black Fang chose to leave the clan to live on his own. In a short period of time, he established the Black Fang clan through the first brothers who were willing to follow him, and then developed through continuous plundering. quite high.

This kind of situation is quite common among the orcs, after all, this is a race that obeys the law of the winner is king.

"Great chief. Just tell us when we will send troops. My Black Fang clan is willing to be the striker!" Red clenched his fists. Although he left his father, his feelings were there after all. Someone killed his father. For the sake of dignity, he must also stand up.

"We still need to discuss the matter of dispatching troops. After all, this is not a trivial matter. Facing the army of undead, we need to gather all the orc army." Gul'dan interjected.

"Gul'dan is right. And we still need to gather our forces. After all, although we are a unified tribe, it will take time to gather together." An orc with a vicious scar on his face said aloud.

Dragonmaw clan, one of the five great orc clans, chief Zuhed!
"All in all, sending out troops is a must! Send me an order, with the five major clans as the leader, all other clans will gather within ten days or so, and we will attack Stormwind City!" Ner'zhul waved his fist.

ta ta ta
With the sound of hurried footsteps, an orc directly broke into the camp and half-kneeled on the ground.

"News came from the northeast, at the location of the desert city. There were traces of an army of undead. The trolls originally stationed in the desert city, as well as some of our orc clans, all died. The situation is unknown now."

Ner'zhul's face darkened...

……

Forest of Eternity.

"Report. Our army has assembled, just in case we are all going to set off by land." An elf warrior wearing gorgeous armor stood in the center of the hall.

There are many old-looking elves around.

"What's the situation of each race? Will they respond to the instructions we sent?" The Elf King said in a deep voice.

"Now, among the four great empires of mankind, the Solomon Empire, the Snowy Empire, and the Osim Empire have all responded. However, news from the Snowy Empire has just gone through a major war, so it will take a long time to regroup. Troops. Then there was news from the orcs. All in all, 80.00% of the races on the mainland have responded. We estimated that this time we can at least gather an army of at least 500 million!" The reporting elf looked in his eyes All a little excited.

500 million troops.

There are very few million-level wars on this continent. After all, most races are peaceful. Except for human orcs who often have war accidents, basically there has been no war in the past hundred years.

The Elf King noticed something in the words, and he frowned slightly: "The Ziying Empire didn't reply."

The location of Ziying Empire is the only way to go to Stormwind City, and Stormwind City is still a territory of Ziying Empire in name.

It's like you want to fight a small wooden house in someone's big yard. The idea of ​​the owner of the big yard still needs to be considered.

"No."

"Then what about Dragon Island? Where's the envoy we sent to Dragon Island?" asked the Elf King.

"No news."

The Elf King continued to ask, "What about Cenarius?"

"Uh...we found no trace of the Prophet..."

The Elf King was silent...

Standing alone on the city wall full of deserts, what a familiar scene.

I remember when I came here last year, it was still a city in the desert, but now...

Allen turned his head, and saw the bones of orc trolls lying on the ground, battle axes, spears, shields, armor, and the battle flags of the trolls and orcs.

This is what it looks like at this time, very calm.

Allen looked down at his palm, and the black mist was constantly surrounding him.

Lonely?

It was the first time he had such a feeling, even in times of difficulty and danger, he would not have this feeling before.

Because he knows that there is a home behind him that he can go back to anytime.

But now, the mutation in his body has brought him earth-shaking changes, and this is the only place where he can feel at ease, because he doesn't have to worry about hurting his relatives.

The system has been unresponsive for several days.

Gold hand pointed out the problem, which can be said to be a big problem for the traversers, after all, it is a hidden danger.

ta ta ta

Footsteps came from a distance, and Allen frowned slightly.

On this land, there should be no living creatures.

And those orc trolls who were lucky enough to escape will never come back in a short time.

And, still without attracting his own army of undead.

Allen's body was quickly covered by black armor, and the bone dragon under him also roared.

"Roar."

"Master Allen. I have no malice."

In the dust, a man wearing a cloak appeared, no...not a human, that creature looked more like a centaur.

And Allen could feel a familiar breath on him.

"Who are you?" A bone sword appeared in Alan's hand. He was sitting on the throne, but his aura was like a king descending.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can solve your current problems." The mysterious man took off his cloak, revealing his face...

……

"Your Majesty, the ministers in the palace are already arguing. There are all kinds of voices." Xue Ye stood quietly beside Camelia.

Camelia, on the other hand, looked at the map in front of her with a calm face. The map...maybe it is something that everyone at the pinnacle of power often looks at.

"It's mainly divided into several camps." Camelia said softly.

"One faction is Arritt, Carlos and the others. They said that there must be some reason for this incident. Stormwind City is the territory of our Ziying Empire. We should think carefully."

"The other faction is the old ministers. They think this is a matter related to the safety of the mainland. At this time, we must immediately express our attitude and stand on the side of the allied forces in the mainland. Otherwise, we may stand on the side of the entire mainland. opposite."

Xue Ye said quietly.

Camelia smiled, and her eyes flashed a strange color; "Pass my order. Agree with the order of the Eternal Forest, and expel Stormwind City from Ziying's territory from today. All the affairs of Stormwind City and Ziying Empire has nothing to do."

Xue Ye glanced at the queen in front of her, she lowered her head and asked, "Then shall we send troops?"

"Send troops? Of course." There was a hint of teasing in Camelia's eyes: "However, our empire has experienced too many wars, and our soldiers are weak. Of course, our army needs time to assemble. You understand."

Xue Ye nodded: "Understood."

(End of this chapter)