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Tyrande had to be angry. If he came late today, the small town would probably be slaughtered by orcs, and the night elves would suffer great losses.

It has been ten thousand years since then, except for the Battle of Anqira, which race dares to provoke the night elves.

Even if the orcs occupy a small part of the Ashes Valley, the night elves did not think that the orcs dared to challenge them, so they were not prepared at all. Not to mention mobilizing troops, even the sentries were not sent.

This caused heavy troops to be overwhelmed by the night elves, and then they reacted. If Brad and the others had not rushed over quickly, the night elves would have suffered a big loss.

"Grom."

Thrall roared, and before the airship could really land, he jumped down and stopped the hammer of destruction in his hand, and stopped Grom.

"You shouldn't be here." The flames in Grom's eyes jumped and said coldly: "Go back to your Orgrimmar and build a city for us orcs to live in. You don't have to worry about the war. Let me clear the obstacles that hinder the orcs."

"What did you say?" Sar looked in disbelief: "Do you know what you are saying? I will order you now and withdraw immediately."

"I said, you go back to Orgrimmar, I will take care of everything here by myself." Grom's expression still did not change at all, and his tone even increased a little, and he was obviously a little impatient.

Thrall was also angry and shouted, "You take responsibility, how do you take responsibility? We are still not firmly in our foothold. Do you know that if you do this, you will cause us a lot of war and how many tribesmen will sacrifice. You take responsibility. Can you bear it? I said to withdraw the army. In the name of the chief, I will issue another order to withdraw my army and return to the Battle Song logging field."

The orcs were stunned. Looking at the hammer of destruction raised by Thrall, all the orcs didn't know what to do.

The Hammer of Destruction has become a symbol of orcs' rights because of Orgrim's existence. The Hammer of Destruction is supreme.

Thrall rescued them from the shelter and led his tribe members to overcome all obstacles. He won the support of all the orcs. They were sincerely grateful to the young chief, admired and respected. Thrall proved with facts that he was qualified to become a great chief.

The orcs respect the strong and value oaths. Grom is their chief, and Thrall is their chief. When they came, they thought it was the chief's order.

But now it seems that's not the case.

"Go ahead, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Grom felt even more angry when he saw the officers and orcs around him hesitate.

"I want to see why you are not polite." Tyrande also walked off the airship.

Seeing Tyrande appear, the night elves on the city wall cheered, and calmed down with a slight panic and saluted.

"Little girl, who are you? There is nothing you have to do here, get out of here." Grom said contemptuously.

"Bastard, he actually was rude to the high priest." The night elves on the city wall were furious.

Tyrande waved his hand. The night elves on the walls calmed down.

"You are the High Priest of the Moon, just in time. If you kill you, the night elves will be in chaos." Grom's eyes became even more crazy.

"I want to see how you kill." Brad flashed to Tyrande.

Grom saw Brad's eyes as if the flames were about to spew out. His hatred for Brad was that he could not even pour out the ocean.

"It's really time for you to come. I'll save me from going to find you." Grom's mouth widened.

You are the only one today, I see how you fight me. He drank the blood of the demon, his power was just when it exploded, and he also killed a demigod, and his confidence was bursting.

"Okay, if you want to fight, I will fight you, but this time you are not as lucky as before."

Thrall stopped Grom again and shouted: "Enough, I said enough, now I withdraw my troops immediately. I don't want to say it again."

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, Woking and Kane quickly stopped them.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, calm down." Woking's cold sweat broke out.

Kane wasn't much better. He deliberately got into Tyrande and Brad, afraid that they would do the same, and said, "We are united. This is a misunderstanding. Don't do it. If there is anything, let's sit down and discuss it."

Jaina also said: "Anyway, both sides have no losses, so let's calm down for the time being."

"We have no problem, but this guy is controlled by the Demon Blood, I'm afraid he won't give up." Brad's cane pointed gently at Grom, who still had a surge in fighting spirit: "But I have to make it clear that the orcs should not attack this small town, otherwise I wouldn't watch it. I said, if anyone hinders me from dealing with Archmond, don't blame me for being ruthless."

When Brad said this at the beginning of the trivial matter, Kane and Woking would definitely disagree, but when he saw the terrifying scene of two shells destroying the centaur army, he felt cold when he thought of the scene where even the legendary strong men beating the little chicken.

As Brad, he definitely doesn't know how to talk. If these orcs can't figure it out, God knows how many shells there are on the airship.

Now the airship is floating towards the direction of the army, and the black muzzle is directly aimed at everyone. The orcs don't understand, but they can't know it any more.

Now both sides are extremely nervous, and it is really about to break out. Tyrande has never felt comfortable. He quietly said to Brad: "You made such a weapon and actually hide it from me. Is it your family who won't let you tell me?"

Brad was so amused that he thought of this kind of thing and quickly said, "I have already said that you have reorganized the sentry. What did you say? Just say that the deer helmet is changed. The sentry doesn't need it, so why are you back now?"

"I don't care. Anyway, I will see the airships and training personnel transporting weapons in a few days." Tyrande ignored his image. Of course, she had no image in front of Brad.

The night elves are not short of money. They were disdainful at the beginning because they had strong confidence in the sentry. They thought about the shells not long ago. Now, seeing an airship can intimidate Kane and Woking, they immediately made up their minds.

"Yes, I'll pay for it this time, I won't have to pay a penny." Brad comforted me, but you have to agree to me: "There is no loss between the two sides, so don't pursue this matter."

"The city of the night elves is just around the corner, and the high priest is also a turtle in the jar. It is impossible for you to ask me to withdraw my troops." Grom roared.

"You are so self-righteous." Brad ordered: "Release two shells into the open space and the lake water ahead.

After receiving Brad's order, the airship turned around and two shells bombarded the open space and the water surface.

The violent fire and the roar of the explosion made everyone pale, and both the orcs and the night elves were very scared...

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