My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Oh, that's it. Originally, I followed His Majesty King Terenas and marched towards Stromgarde. On the way, our Griffin messenger suddenly fell from the sky and told us the news of the siege, so I and... "Prince Garin explained, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Kurbanke.

"With King Terenas? Your Royal Highness Prince Garin, you mean, King Terenas has entered the Arathi Highlands and is heading towards Stromgarde?" Kurbank could hardly believe his ears-facts Above, the letter that King Thoras allowed Lordaeron and Stormwind's coalition forces to enter Arathi Highlands was sent only a few hours ago, and he himself put the seal of King Thoras on the letter!

"Yes, Lord Kurbanke. King Terenas told me...Although he needs his father's permission to enter Arathi Highlands, things are urgently required. Before that, King Terenas and his army I have already arrived at the border. I met His Majesty King Terenas at Dunhold Castle there. Not long after they arrived there, my father's reply arrived, so we set off together. Such a thing……"

"Great, Your Majesty!" Kurbanke has always been a man who can control his emotions. He has been unsmiling while serving as the maid of King Thoras; but at this time, he can't restrain the joy in his heart. situation.

After persuading King Thoras to leave to no avail, Kurbanke has done a good job and died with his loyal lord in the next orc siege. He did not expect to turn around. Look at this, Lordaeron’s The reinforcements can arrive a long time earlier than the troops backed by Prince Danas. When they arrive, the orcs will naturally not be able to continue to attack Stromgarde with all their strength, so the siege here can be said to be basically lifted!

"Garlin, please tell me, how did King Terenas arrange the next war? What needs our cooperation?" King Thoras was also very excited. After all, if there is a choice, no one wants to go for nothing. To die; more importantly, with reinforcements, no matter what the outcome of this war is, at least he is no longer unilaterally passive; with the reinforcements of Lordaeron, he may be able to avenge the tragic deaths of the residents and let these The invaders pay their due price!

"Okay, father. King Terenas' troops are all cavalry, the number...I didn't pay attention, probably less than 30,000, right? He promised that I would attack at full speed, and it would take more than an hour to get here. He wants us to hold on for two hours no matter what." Garin recounted everything he knew to his father.

King Thoras listened carefully to his son's narration, then slammed his right fist on the palm of his left hand, and asked De Jong who had already arrived here: "Two hours... two hours, you can Can you do it?"

In fact, King Thoras didn't need to ask. From the moment he heard Prince Garlin's words, De Jong had silently calculated in his heart how to stick to the two-hour plan of holding Stromgarde under the siege of the orcs.

Even if it was shortened from six hours waiting for Prince Danas to two hours, this task was not easy; it would be much simpler to abandon the main city wall and retreat to Miyagi, but after experiencing that kind of tragedy, De Jong could not Imagine what happens to the civilians in the residential area once the palace guards withdraw into Miyagi.

This is a cruel war. The opponent is not the armies of other countries, but the invaders of different races from human beings. From the perspective of each other, there is no difference between the other side and the pigs, dogs, tigers and wolves. When he died, he would not even feel a trace of moral condemnation in his heart.

He couldn't withdraw into the palace, and he had to rely on less than 3,000 soldiers in his hands to hold on for two hours... De Jong felt that it was not easy; but facing the eyes of King Thoras, De Jong still mustered his fighting spirit. His right fist hammered his left chest fiercely, and replied loudly: "I wish to die for the safety of Your Majesty the King and Stromgarde!" (To be continued.)

Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Four

"Are you sure you saw a group of griffins returning to Stromgarde?" On the small hills of Arathi Highlands, Orgrim looked at the brightly lit/flame of Stromgarde city and questioned the surrounding Ji in doubt. Erroger.

"Yes, Doomhammer." Kilrogg also looked confused-after the blood cave clan member he sent out called Orgrim, he asked himself the same question for the third time. Isn't the orc warchief still awake?How could he be wrong about such a thing?

"Zu Jin, did you also see the group of griffins?" Orgrim seemed to have doubts in his heart, and he turned to Zu Jin, the emperor of the troll.

"I don't know, I was sleeping at that time." Zujin replied very candidly.

Damn idiot!——Orgrim roared in his heart——Can these trolls do anything useful besides eating and sleeping?

"Doomhammer, is this a weird thing? If you don't believe me, I can use my eyes to see the situation in that city." Although Kilrogg felt strange, he did not complain about Ogg Rim's abnormality, but eagerly proposed.

"No need...I was a little excited just now, how could I read this kind of thing wrong..." Orgrim shook his head, stopped looking at the city wall, turned around, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"What's the matter, Doomhammer? Shouldn't the group of griffins come back?" Kilrogg continued to ask-Orgrim's state is very strange, he has only been seen in Draenor. , That was before the orcs passed through the dark gate; after becoming the warchief of the orcs, Orgrim was always confident and majestic, and would not show such hesitation.

"Are you sure that the group of griffins came back from the northwest, not the southeast?" Orgrim thought for a long time, then suddenly asked.

"Yes, Doomhammer. They flew over from there, not over our heads." Kilrogg replied seriously.

"It's broken, something is wrong." Orgrim's mood suddenly became anxious, and he began to pace in place.Appears very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Kilrogg didn't understand at all--Didn't Orgrim expect the group of griffins to return?Before he went to rest, he reminded himself to notify him when the Griffins came back!

"The time direction is wrong!" Orgrim's irritability reached the extreme, he roared impatiently, and then knelt down.Signaled Kilrogg to look down like him.

Kilrogg also squatted down and watched Orgrim use his sturdy fingers to scratch the ground of the hill, leaving a pattern of dots and lines on the sand.

"Here is where we are; this is the Sador Bridge, and this is Nanhai Town. This is Lordaeron... A total of two groups of Griffin messengers flew out of Stromgarde Castle, half of them towards the Sador Bridge. Generally towards the west, either to Nanhai Town or Lordaeron, or both..." Orgrim used the moonlight to point to a simple pattern on the ground.

"Dear Doomhammer, you know so much!" Kilrogg looked at Orgrim in admiration-the map of the world of Azeroth. Orgrim had seen a lot of it for every chief at the Chiefs Conference. It's been over, but unfortunately I can't remember it all the time.

Orgrim was stunned for a moment, so embarrassed that he couldn't speak—this Kilrogg...is he okay?I have said so much.In exchange for the phrase "knowing so much"?

Taking a deep breath and calming his irritable heart, Orgrim explained to Kilrogg while also sorting out his thoughts by the way: "The point is not this, Kilrogg. What I want to say Yes, I have calculated the speed of the Griffin’s flight. The time it takes for the Griffin to travel from here to Nanhai Town or Lordaeron is not so short. You see, the Griffin messenger who went to the Sador Bridge has not returned yet. But the Griffin Messenger sent to the west has returned. What does this mean?"

"What?" Kilrogg was bewildered by Orgrim's words-Nanhai Town, Lordaeron, Thador Bridge... just these place names made his mind confused. Plus the griffon.Time or something... Kilrogg shook his head-arithmetic is so difficult!(High numbers are more difficult, I have been linked countless times-By Baiyasha Yinshi.)

Orgrim gave up the interaction with Kilrogg. He half-talked to himself: "These griffon messengers who flew to the west are back so soon, that means... they are halfway through. What happened? Their duty is to ask for help. They will only come back when they encounter reinforcements and send a message... The round-trip time is so much... Then the distance is calculated by half. If it is a human army, then they are only away from here. Three and a half hours’ journey..."

"Orgrim, what are you mumbling about?" Zujin scratched the back of his head and asked a little annoyedly-from the very beginning, the emperor of the troll wanted to protest-Orgrim and Ki What is El Rogge doing?It looks like a military meeting is going on!But why can't I understand a word?They dare to put the great Zujin aside like this, it's too much, they have to insert/enter strongly!(What to insert/plug in?)

Seeing not only Zujin, but even Kilrogg looking at himself with a bewildered look, Orgrim finally gave up reluctantly; he stood up and gently brushed the sand from his fingernails. Then he concluded: "The plan has changed. A human army suddenly appeared nearby. The number is still uncertain. It is about three hours away... By the way, Kilrogg, can you be sure of coming back? Is there a change in the number of Griffins and when they left here?"

Orgrim asked this question because he wanted to know if all the Griffin Messengers flying to the west returned to Stromgarde. If so, at least one can roughly estimate the human army that these Griffin Messengers encountered. number.

"No change, dear Doomhammer." Kilrogg replied.——In fact, Kilrogg was not sure whether the number of griffins had changed. When these griffins flew away from Stromgarde, he didn't even know that these things were called "griffins."

"Return all, did not continue to ask for help... That means that this sudden emergence of human reinforcements is enough to threaten our army!" Orgrim didn't know Kilrogg was slanderous. , He frowned and made his own judgment.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Kilrogg said. It is night after all, and the field of vision is not wide. Moreover, even during the day, it is difficult to distinguish the two less than a dozen griffon messengers-flying to Da The two griffins of Laran.(To be continued.)

Chapter 345 Immediate Siege

"It's self-defeating... It's self-defeating!" Orgrim looked at the fortress of Stromgarde with some annoyance, and said reproachfully.

"Orgrim, can you explain what happened?" Zujin stared at the lines drawn by Orgrim on the hill for a long time. He still had no clue and could only ask Orgrim. Tom himself.

"To put it simply, what we are in front of is not an isolated city; there is a human army of at least 30,000 people, which is about three hours away from us to the west. They already know the current situation of Stromgarde and are coming here. "Orgrim said succinctly-out of stupid consideration of Zujin and Kilrogg, he tried to pick what they could understand.

"This... how is this possible? Isn't the information we got like this?" Kilrogg started yelling, and then suddenly realized that he was a little too excited, and quickly explained, "Doomhammer, I'm not here. Questioning you, just... how did you know?"

Regarding the distribution of forces on the Arathi Highlands, the orcs naturally have information that should be sent back in the human kingdom. On the Arathi Highlands, it is impossible to have such a team that can threaten the tribal army; not to mention, even if it does. How did Orgrim infer so much information through a group of griffins flying out and back?

"The distance is easy to calculate. You only need to know the speed of the Griffin Courier and the speed of the human march; as for the number...If the number of this human army is not enough, the Griffin Courier will only return one or two at most. He won't even return, and all go to Nanhai Town or Lordaeron for help according to the established plan." Orgrim explained.

"So... is it possible... are these Griffin messengers deceiving us?" Kilrogg proposed a hypothesis.

"Cheating?" Orgrim didn't understand Kilrogg a little.

"Yes, it's a deception." Kilrogg's one-eyed light flashed red and boldly guessed, "Those messengers pretended to ask for help, but they didn't. They returned halfway through the flight, leading us to make wrong judgments. Is there such a possibility?"

When hunting wild wolves on the Nagrand steppe.Kilrogg has had a similar experience-when a female wolf or male wolf guards the wolf den, it is not easy for a lonely orc to break through; at this time, experienced hunters will pretend to leave and wait until the male wolf. Or she-wolf makes a wrong judgment.When leaving the wolf den for food, the hunter rushed in and caught all the little wolves.

"It's not that there is no such possibility..." Orgrim touched his chin, feeling a little surprised-I didn't expect Kilrogg to still think, this is really an unexpected gain tonight.but……

"But it's unlikely." Orgrim explained to Kilrogg, "There is no point in deceiving like this at this time. It can only allow us to launch an attack early. What good is it for humans? Are they? Hope this will scare our army away? Human beings will not waste precious time doing such things, not to mention this kind of deception, we only need to send scouts to easily expose it."

"Then we want to launch an attack as soon as possible?" Kilrogg understood Orgrim's meaning and asked.

"Yes, gather all the chiefs, and we will immediately attack the city before the human reinforcements arrive. Take it!" Orgrimti's warhammer glowed in the night-this is destruction The weapon handed down from generation to generation in the Hammer family enjoys the blessing of the ancestor's soul-although the ancestor's soul has refused to respond to the call of the orcs, the blessing has not disappeared.

"Obviously, Doomhammer!" Kilrogg felt extremely excited-finally, it was possible to slaughter the weak and small race of humans again, and the orc army would surely sweep everything!

"Hehehe, I can finally kill!" Zujin's grim laughter came from under his mask. He took off the hatchet from his waist and kept spinning in his hand-for three thousand years, yes It's time to recover the blood debt owed by the war from this group of humans!

On the city head of Stromgarde.Fully armed and armed with two-handed swords, Prince Garin and his father stood side by side with King Thoras, who also wore battle armor and held a long-handled warhammer.

Seeing the orc barracks lined with torches under the city suddenly boiled, Prince Garlin couldn't help but said, "Father. These orcs are going to attack!"

"Yes, Prince Garlin. The orcs should have seen the messengers who returned with you. If I were the commander of the orcs, I think I can already determine the location of King Terenas’ army, I don’t know. Does the leader of these orcs have this vision?" Kurbanke interrupted as he stood behind Prince Garin and King Thoras.

"It should be possible, I heard Prince Arthas of Lordaeron mentioned. The leader of these orcs is a cunning guy who likes to use conspiracies." Prince Galin replied.