[Take your life to be three thousand type A]?

What the hell is that?

Many alliance bosses were confused, such as Stormgar King Soras, and General Haas of Ultraman. Only those alliance bosses and generals who had worked with Duke all looked strange.

Excluding Duke's appearance, just looking at Duke's so-called invention, anyone would think that Duke is simply a dwarf wearing a human skin.

Yes, it’s just those guys who have a lot of brains in the Iron Fortress, no, they are simply guys who have a brains breaking through the sky.

Goblins love to explode, and explosion is the art of goblins. When they blow the enemy up, they will also send themselves to the West.

Dwarfs love to commit suicide, and unreliable inventions are the labels of dwarfs. Before Nomorigan fell, seeing dwarfs spend a lot of money on various unreliable aspects of committing death was enough to cause the alliance kings to suffer a heart attack.

But Duke is definitely the exception.

He doesn't have many things, but each one can completely change the situation on the battlefield.

From the [Fff Flame Thrower], which is famous for barbecuing orcs in the western battlefield, to the [Yao Yaoling], who forced the trolls who were good at hiding, to the [Yao Yaoling], who forced the hidden trolls to jump into the river in the eastern forest, although there were only two inventions, Duke had no idea where he got his confidence and directly turned the invention into military mass production.

It actually succeeded so much!

Now, at all times, there are new inventions?

The bigwigs in the league were all straight.

Duke snapped his fingers: "Please come to the Imperial Garden, uh, Your Majesty Minaishire, please inform the guards of the palace. Don't panic when you hear the explosion later."

Terenas nodded.

The performance began, and after a loud bang, the result was a surprise to the league's big shots.

"How much have you prepared this thing?"

"Five thousand."

"Not enough!" Anduin and Terenas spoke in unison.

Duke shrugged: "I have no money. I lack enough strong gunpowder. You also know how greedy the goblins are."

Terenas was anxious: "If I make up for you immediately, how long can you make as soon as possible?"

"24 hours, 50,000."

This battle is related to the safety of Lordaeron City. If it fails to annihilate, or if Lordaeron City is broken before annihilation of the Western Legion, then Terenas really has no place to cry.

Knowing that Duke should have stock in his hand, Terenas could only pinch his nose and admit it and directly allocated Duke two million gold coins.

In this way, while the alliance was preparing for the encirclement and annihilation, Orgrim was in great difficulty. First of all, the troops he had fallen behind were raided by the alliance. The Knights of the Silver Hands, who were obviously supposed to help Lordaeron's main force retreat, had escaped from the tribe's pursuit, and actually transported them to the Altlan Mountains again with griffons.

The elites who are the best in these alliances attacked the tribe's rear troops directly on the mountain road.

The number of Knights of Silver Hands is barely over 10, but every Paladin is a powerful man who fights ten or even one against one. The tribe, which had the advantage of individual soldiers in the mountains, was directly defeated when it met the Hands of Silver.

Orgrim waited in the valley at the foot of the mountain for three days before collecting more than 10,000 people. Perhaps less than 2,000 people were killed, but more were defeated. Orcs who had lost their rule ran all over the mountain.

And for some reason, Silver Hand deliberately let go of the ogre that poses the greatest threat to the city wall, and instead specifically seeks the commander of the tribe to kill him.

Orgrim had a little unexplained premonition. On the same day that Lothar arrived in Lordaeron, Orgrim finally had a news that he didn't want to hear.

"Great Chief!" Orgrim glanced and saw one of his soldiers pointing at the sky.

Are there more griffins coming?

He thought with disgust: If the Alliance had not had these annoying guys, the tribe would have dominated the entire sky with the Red Dragon Army.

Unfortunately, before Zulushid brought a new batch of red dragons from the Grimbato Fortress in the wetlands, the tribe had to watch the griffins poop on their heads every day, monitoring their movements.

However, Orgrim was still quite worried that these dwarf griffon knights were very strong, their mounts were very fast, and their storm hammers were as fatal as orcs' warhammers. Although they were very small, they could not be ignored. So if there were really more griffons attacking, they would have to wait for the troll troops.

The black shadow became bigger and bigger, and it was very long at first glance. You could tell that it was not a griffin.

As it approached, the chief heard cheers from his soldiers.

A young red dragon over a thousand years old!

It's really good news. This giant can easily shock more than a hundred griffins. When a dragon grows to a thousand years old, its attack power, defense power, and speed will be greatly improved compared to the young dragon that is less than a thousand years old.

After the young dragon enters the realm of the dragon, it can use magic. It is the amazing dragon-word magic that can be used directly during high-speed flight without spells.

The dragon is definitely the most terrifying existence on the battlefield.

The dragon landed on the beach next to the small river that crossed the entire valley. As soon as it hit the ground, a burly orc jumped off the saddle of the dragon's back.

Orgrim threw his hammer behind him and hung it, strode to him.

"Where is the Great Chief?" the Dragon Knight shouted: "An emergency!"

"I'm here." As Orgrim replied, all the tribe warriors separated from each other like a tide, and automatically gave him a way out: "What's the matter? Is that bastard Gul'dan finally willing to roll over?"

The dragon cavalry turned around and faced the Hammer of Destruction. Orgrim immediately recognized him as Zuluhed's confidant, a very capable warrior. It is said that he was one of the first people to dare to tame the dragon.

Toges, yes, this is his name.

"Chief, please come here." Toges waved.

Orgrim walked into the circle surrounded by the dragon tail. The rest understood that this was definitely a highly confidential incident, and even the chief's personal guards took a few steps back and let them talk alone.

"Tell me."

Before Toges spoke, his broad face had a strange and complex expression, Orgrim could see that there was anger, confusion, and even shame and fear.

Toges did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the chief: "Guldan fled. Just after you left the border of Quel'thalas with your main force, he and Gugar took away the Twilight and Storm Predatory clan members. After they arrived in Hinterland, they had sailed into the endless sea and headed south by boat." (To be continued.)

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