"The most powerful warrior of the Orcs! And the Chieftain of the Warsong Clan!"
Moira looked ahead with a serious expression. "He possesses extremely strong combat capabilities. We are absolutely no match for him in a head-on clash, not to mention the huge gap in strength between us!"
"It doesn't matter. No matter how powerful they are, can they really tear down Ironforge? After all, we still have a secret weapon!" Priscilla thought for a moment and said, "And I believe my husband will definitely come back as soon as possible!"
"Well! I hope so!" Moira nodded slightly, still with a hint of worry in her eyes.
For some reason, she always felt a little uneasy in her chest, as if something big was about to happen.
But she couldn't have predicted it.
Orc tribe.
"Gul'dan! My men have reached the vicinity of the dwarf tribe!" A burly orc walked into the tent.
He had a high black ponytail, a muscular body, and held a huge battle axe in his hand.
"Yeah!" Gul'dan was wearing a black shaman robe, sitting on a chair, holding a staff in his hand.
He slowly raised his head, revealing blood-red eyes, and looked at the orc, "Okay, I get it!"
"Got it?" Grommash said angrily. "Didn't you tell me you'd open Ironforge? What's going on now? Are you going to let my people be laughed at?"
"Don't worry! Since I promised you, I will definitely do it." Gul'dan grinned, a smile on his face. "It just takes a while! Someone will come to pick you up! All you have to do now is charge!"
Grommash stared at Gul'dan suspiciously. "Charge! Do you know how formidable Ironforge's defenses are? If we charge now, will you be held responsible if something goes wrong?"
"Of course! I never do anything without preparation! As long as you listen to me, you will naturally be able to break through Ironforge and defeat the dwarves!" Gul'dan said very seriously.
"Alright, then I'll believe you!" Grommash turned and walked away, carrying his axe. "If you dare lie to me, you're dead!"
Gul'dan smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and soon dark magical elements gathered in his hands.
Endless magic quickly gathered in his hands.
Waves of energy quickly condensed in his palm.
Rumble!
A terrifying roar was heard.
A figure appeared behind Gul'dan.
The burly body is extremely tall, with bright red skin and a pair of devil horns on its head!
"Kil'jaeden! Are you sure you can defeat this dwarf tribe?" Gul'dan turned around and asked the other party.
"Haha! Gul'dan, as long as you do as I say! It's only a matter of time before we take down the dwarven tribe!" Kil'jaeden sneered, "I have already taken control of Lordaeron! Now all of Lordaeron belongs to me!"
"What about the dwarven tribe? Can you defeat them?" Gul'dan looked at Kil'jaeden in front of him. "These hundreds of thousands of orcs have already launched a charge. If I don't keep my promise, death will be waiting for them! And I will not be able to control the entire orc tribe!"
"Are you threatening me?" Kil'jaeden sneered.
"You should understand what I mean!" Gul'dan said in a gloomy tone.
"Hahaha! Don't worry! Since I made a promise, I will definitely keep it! Don't worry, the gate of Ironforge will open on time!" Kil'jaeden laughed and disappeared on the spot.
Gul'dan looked solemn. Now all he could do was wait.
This dwarf tribe will be his most crucial battle. If he wins, he can fully invade humans!
Finally take over the entire continent!
Become the true king!
Dwarf tribe.
Muradin frowned and looked forward, "Who is it! Whoever is there, come out!"
"Brother!" A burly figure walked out and appeared in front of Muradin.
"Brother!" Muradin didn't expect it to be his brother Magni. "No, brother, aren't you dead?"
"My soul is still here, but my body is dead." Magni looked at Muradin and said, "I want you to do something now!"
"What's going on?" Muradin asked Magni. "Is something big going to happen?"
"Yes, that's right! I want you to open the gates of Ironforge right now!" Magni said seriously, "We are about to welcome a new dawn."
"A new dawn? Brother, can we dwarves go out again?" Muradin asked excitedly.
"That's right! As long as you open this door, we dwarves will come out to live!" Magni answered affirmatively.
Muradin's eyes showed longing. "But I have to report this to Moira."
"It will be too late to wait for the report." Magni said anxiously, "You only have one chance! She will understand you afterward! Don't you think Ironforge has become a mess now?"
Muradin lowered his head and clenched his fists. "That's right! Everything changed after that goblin came!"
"Goblin?" Magni asked with some confusion.
"He made all the women in our dwarven tribe pregnant! Including my wife!" Muradin gritted his teeth and said, "I swear I will kill him!"
Magni was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be shocked as well.
"You're not telling me that all the dwarven men's wives were given by him..." Magni asked.
"Yes..." Muradin answered very aggrievedly. Not only could he not see his wife, but he was also sent out to do hard labor.
Work day and night to build equipment.
"So now go open the gate and welcome the new dawn." Magni said seriously, "I believe you will like the decision you make today."
"Okay!" Muradin nodded. He was really fed up with his current life.
He wants to change all this, at least to see his wife!
God knows how he spent this time!
He also heard that there were many more goblins in Ironforge, and it was said that they were the children of that goblin.
Inside the castle.
"Daughter, let's go take a look!"
Moira seemed a little impatient and brought Priscilla to the top of the castle.
There is a safe platform here from which you can see what is happening outside.
In front of Ironforge, a large group of orcs appeared.
"It seems that this time the orcs want to take Ironforge directly." Moira narrowed her eyes and made a judgment.
"It doesn't matter! Our Ironforge is impregnable and will definitely not be taken." Priscilla was not worried.
This group of orcs suddenly burst into roars and launched an attack directly towards Ironforge.
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