I am a blood elf warrior

In the middle of the night, "Master." Celica, who was in a light sleep, was called out by Delicinia, "The orcs came down under the leadership of Eitrigg, and the heads of Karakog himself and all his subordinates were killed." The orcs are in the clearing!"

Celica didn't feel sleepy at all, "The speed is so fast, it seems that they made a surprise attack on Karakog's camp at night?"

Delicinia nodded, "Yes, master, the succubus under him came to report that the orcs gathered an army of 3000 people in the afternoon and launched a surprise attack in the middle of the night, and the battle was resolved in only one hour. After the battle They rushed here non-stop, and the entire orc army only took two hours of rapid march for a distance of more than 200 kilometers."

"Maybe I underestimated their strength." Celica nodded.

Delichenia continued to report, with her own analysis in the middle: "More than that, master, the battle loss ratio between the orcs and the Karakog army has reached one to three. Karakog's army is not elite, but it is still slightly The quality of the orc soldiers is higher than that of the general demon army. Moreover, according to the results of the reconnaissance, it is a large orc camp. In addition to the soldiers, there are also women, old and young. Looking at it, there should be about 8 people."

"8 people?" Celica was a little surprised at this moment, "Why are there so many? How about their weapons and equipment? How many people can they equip?" Orcs are not weak even if they are women and children. At the critical moment, that is [-] orc soldiers.

Delicinia smiled suddenly, "Their weapons and equipment are very poor. Even the 3000 people dispatched are just to ensure that everyone has weapons, and not everyone has complete armor. According to my analysis, the orcs The reason why only 3000 people are dispatched is because there are too many people and too much movement to make a sneak attack, and on the other hand, it is also because the weapons and equipment of 3000 people are already the limit of the logistics supply of the orcs!"

"I see." Celica put on the cloak under Derycinia's service, "Let's meet Eitrigg."

Burning torches, the orc soldiers stood in the dark night, in front of them was a hill made up of demon heads, Eitrigg in full armor stood beside the hill of heads, recalling the battle that had just passed in his mind , especially the huge commander, who can knock three or four orcs into the air with every heavy blow. Thanks to the help of people around him, he was able to defeat that demon leader.Thinking of this, he glanced around, and under the faint light of the torch was an older orc, but age brought more experience and wisdom to that orc.

"Huh? Eitrigg, do you have any questions?" The old orc turned his head, his eyes covered by a piece of gauze. He was blind.

Although he was blind, Eitrigg knew that the old orc knew everything, "I was thinking about the battle with the demon leader just now, Drek'Thar, these lads are very good, but they lack some combat experience, and, we should Find ways to get more ore and forge more and better weapons and equipment."

Drek'Thar smiled, "This is a strange land. I'm trying to communicate with the spirit of the earth, hoping to give us some ore. However, making more agricultural tools may be the most urgent thing now! We I also brought some seeds, and it’s time to plant soon, so our children won’t have to starve next year.” Communicating with and requesting elements, this is a shaman.

Eitrigg also smiled happily. He felt that the battle he had just experienced was not so bloody, "Although this is a desolate land, I always feel that everything will be fine. As long as we can defeat the Burning Legion again, the orcs will be I can live a dignified life.”

"You said, can the person we're about to face really be trustworthy?" Drek'Thar hesitated, "You also heard what the demon captive said, so that's..."

Eitrigg interrupted Drek'Thar, "Yes, that is Derycinia the succubus, the most vicious female demon, and her master, the tyrant Celica, whom even demons fear But, Drek'Thar, I have been in contact with them, and I feel Celica is not like a demon, not only looks, but actually she is more like an elf, on her body, I can't smell To the stink of the devil."

"I hope so." Drek'Thar believed Eitrigg's words, "I don't know why Celica betrayed the Burning Legion, but the orcs and the new tribe are willing to negotiate peace and make friends. went too far down the road.”

Eitrigger said with emotion: "Shaman, during those dark days, everyone was in a state of anxiety, and the days of fighting for the bloodthirsty in their bodies passed for too long, but now it's all over, and we're all over again. With hope, with new goals, with a new chief!"

"Hahaha," Drek'Thar couldn't help laughing heartily, "Yeah, Goel, I feel old when I see him. He brought hope and future to the orcs."

Eitrigger mentioned again: "Drek'Thar, no matter what, I always think, obviously is the liberator of the orcs, why Goel still has to carry 'Thar' on his back, this human being bestowed means slaves name?"

"Eitrigg, you know, a name is just a name, what really gives a name its meaning is what the person does. Thrall may have intended to be a slave, but as long as Goel uses this name, the future of this name The meaning becomes 'liberator'!"

"Yeah, you're right, Drek'Thar, a name is just a name." The pride in Eitrigg's heart was ignited, "Besides, it's okay for an upright orc to change his name just to ridicule foreigners. It seemed so cowardly."

Amidst the laughter of Drek'Thar and Eitrigrand, the gate of the camp in front of them opened, and there were many succubus flying in the sky. The tall Shiva demon stood behind the gate, and the female elf and succubus were the leaders. , he shouted enthusiastically: "Comrade, here!"

"Eitrigg, you're here!" Celica greeted proudly, glanced at Drek'Thar without paying too much attention, and soon, she saw that huge head, Delish Nia whispered to her: "Yes, master, that is the head of Karakog."

"Very good, Eitrigg." Celica nodded, "I am willing to sign a covenant with the Horde and the orcs to jointly fight against the Burning Legion. Tell me, what do you mean by the great chief?"

Eitrigg didn't speak, and the old shaman Drek'Thar stepped forward: "Chief Thrall agrees to this covenant, and the Horde is willing to fight the Burning Legion with you!"