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Contrary to Orgrim's expectation, the Alliance cavalry did not catch up with the Horde before they sensed Khaz Modan.

Like hungry wolves chasing a powerful herd, they simply force their prey to flee forward through constant tracking until the prey is exhausted, and then kill them.

Unfortunately, today's tribe is too weak, so Orgrim, knowing this, had no choice but to follow the enemy's wishes and continue to advance towards Khaz Modan, regardless of the orcs' fatigue.

Finally, before the entire team ran out of energy, the Horde managed to reach Khaz Modan.

Orgrim could already see the figures of orc scouts guarding the border of this area.

"Welcome, Doomhammer!" the scout shouted, raising his ax in salute toward Doomhammer as they approached. "The Bleeding Hollow Clan welcomes you back to Khaz Modan!"

"I'm grateful for that." Doomhammer shouted in reply, raising his black stone hammer high so that the scout could easily identify him at this distance. "Where are Kilrogg and the others?"

"We have found a suitable place to set up camp in the valley on the back." The Sentry replied, and then jumped to a lower platform below so that the conversation could be easier. "I'll run 570 back to tell them of your arrival."

Then, he raised his head and looked at Doomhammer's team from a distance. Doomhammer knew that he was counting the number of warriors following him.

"Where are the people from other tribes?" the scout asked doubtfully.

"Dead, most of them are dead..." Doomhammer said straightforwardly, with a sad tone.

As the scout's eyes widened in surprise, Doomhammer bared his fangs.

"In addition, there is an Alliance army following us not far behind. Tell Kilrogg to tell his soldiers to prepare for battle."

The scout seemed to have other questions he wanted to ask, but due to his status, he still didn't ask.

He saluted once more, then climbed onto the cliff and disappeared from above while running.

Regarding the scout's reaction, Orgrim nodded with satisfaction.

At least they had the Bleeding Circle clan standing by their side as they prepared to fight back against the humans.

Although Kilrogg, the chief of the Blood Ring Clan, is old, he is an extremely cunning warrior and is still very strong. His clan is also very cruel and warlike.

With his remaining troops combined with the strength of the Blood Ring Clan, they can still defeat the Alliance.

He believed that the Alliance would not have thought that they could get reinforcements here, and that the Alliance commanders would regret their previous indifference.

However, when he actually met Kilrogg, Doomhammer got bad news that he had never expected.

"We can't fight them with all our might."

Doomhammer glared at Kilrogg. The old chief shook his head and slowly gave his answer.

"What? Why is this happening?" Doomhammer asked.

"Dwarf." Kilrogg replied shortly.

"dwarf?"

At first, Orgrim thought Kilrogg was referring to the gryphon knights. However, these Wildhammer dwarf armies were a huge amount of trouble to them. Without the help of the Dragonmaw Clan and Dragon, The tribe basically had no choice but to be beaten passively when facing these gryphon knights.

However, the Wildhammer dwarf's home base is the Eagle's Nest Mountain in the Hinterlands, and the Griffin Knight should be with the Alliance pursuers in the rear.

The dwarf Kilrogg mentioned could only possibly live in this mountain.

That was Khaz Modan's original master, the Bronzebeard dwarf.

"But we defeated their army before and drove them out of the fortress." Orgrim said.

"Except for one place." Kilrogg corrected, raising his head, his two eyes - one of which was blind and scarred - staring at Doomhammer.

"We cannot destroy Ironforge. Every time I try, I lose many good warriors."

Orgrim was immediately reminded of the failed siege of Ironforge.

"Then give up there." Doomhammer insisted: "We don't need it there anymore. Now we must gather in the passage on this side before they catch up with us. When we deal with them, we can return (bbfe) Go too far and retake Khaz Modan, even capture Ironforge, and then place our warriors here to recuperate and wait for the opportunity to march north again and end our plan to conquer this world."

But Kilrogg still shook his head.

"It's too dangerous to leave the dwarf behind us," he emphasized. "I have been fighting them here for months, and I tell the truth. If we leave them alone, they will come out of the fort like angry wasps and storm us. Every time I take a fort , those survivors fled into Ironforge——I can only speculate on how big it is inside, but the entire Dwarf Kingdom is ambushing inside, waiting for the opportunity of revenge. If we remove the defense there Soldiers will let them all rush out. At that time, we will not only face enemies from one direction, but two."

Doomhammer paced around impatiently, thinking about this new information.

He trusted Kilrogg's judgment, but this also meant that he would not have enough warriors to face the Alliance and win. He could only continue to retreat.

He suddenly thought that maybe this was what the Alliance commanders relied on. Maybe they had known the power of the Horde to stay in Khaz Modan, but they knew the Bronzebeard dwarf better, so they allowed the Horde to escape without attacking. It just consumes the enemy's physical strength.

Sure enough, he still missed the mark.

Stay here.

Finally, he said to Kilrogg.

"Take the people you need to block these dwarfs and harass those humans. I will take the rest of the people to Blackstone Tower. Once there, we can use its strong walls for defense." He raised his head and looked at the old chief. "If you can, bring your people over here. Maybe you can have a chance to attack humans from behind.

He paused.

"But Blackrock Spire is our strategic point. If we cannot defeat the humans there, we will no longer be able to withstand them and the war will be lost.

Kilrogg nodded.

He stared at the tribal chief for a while, and then spoke.

Doomhammer had never heard the grizzled old chief speak in such a gentle voice.

"You made the right choice." Kilrogg said to him, "I fully understand the impact that Gul'dan's betrayal will have. He will take us back to the days before the door opened, during that period During the days, we were driven almost crazy by hatred, hunger and despair.

He nodded.

"No matter what happens, you have restored the honor of our people."

Doomhammer nodded, suddenly feeling respect and even love for the one-eyed chief he had always feared and loathed.

He had always felt that Kilrogg was a cruel man, a savage warrior who valued glory more than honor. Maybe he has been wrong all these years.

"Thank you," he said at last, unable to say anything else.

He turned around and walked towards his clan.

He still had orders to issue and another war to fight.

Perhaps, this will be the last war in his life. .