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Under the secret attention of various forces, while the chief Goel went out to Draenor to meet his relatives and compatriots, a civil strife broke out in Orgrimmar.

The Fireblade Chief Azuka Bladefury, who thought that the time had come, joined forces with Dragonmaw and radicals from various small and medium-sized clans, and rushed out of the Raging Flame Rift like a rainbow, aiming at the "no one sitting in town" big Seat of Chiefs.

However, the development of the situation is completely different from what Azuka imagined.

Until they rushed out of the shadow rift, the rebels' actions were relatively smooth.

The orc warlocks and thieves in the Shadow Rift all watched the surging rebels with cold eyes, and some of them even showed sarcasm in their eyes.

People with relatively wide connections got some rumors through various channels, and they were not at all optimistic about the so-called coup d'état that the Burning Blade clan put all their eggs in one basket.

Although Go'el and Saurfang, the two military and political giants of the new tribe, were absent, the orc hero Grom remained in Orgrimmar.

From Azuka's point of view, Grom is old, no longer the courage of the past, and can no longer turn the tide by himself.

Indeed, today's Grom no longer has the ability to enter and exit seven times in battle, but that doesn't mean he can't do anything on the battlefield.

What Grom has declined is only his physical strength, and his explosive power in a short period of time is not much worse than that at his peak.

When the rebels rushed out of the shadow gap screaming, the regular army of the tribe who had been ambushing at the exit suddenly rushed out without warning, and the unprepared rebels were bewildered in a burst of attack.

"how is this possible!"

Azuka, who was still dreaming of climbing to the top, was suddenly awakened by the scene in front of her. She subconsciously turned her head to look at the radical leader of the Dragonmaw Clan who also looked surprised.

"DeSantis, what's going on? Didn't you say that those bastards knew nothing about our plan!"

"I do not know either!"

DeSantis looked blankly at the regular tribal army who was waiting in formation: "That's what the intelligence department infiltrated by me said, unless..."

Azuka gritted his teeth and answered with a dark face: "Unless, your so-called insider is from Guyel from the beginning! We have been tricked!"

"Ah!"

An old sneer came from the army formation of the regular orc army: "Azuka Bladefury, the false chieftain of the Burning Blade clan."

"Compared to your father, Dale Triple Bloodblade, your personal strength and strategic ability are only inferior, which is really disappointing."

"You!" Azuka looked up angrily at the old orc who belittled himself before the battle: "Grom Hellscream! Is this also your conspiracy!"

"Coward! Come forward and fight me for three hundred rounds if you have the ability! Can you also be called the number one warrior of the orcs!"

"Humph~"

Grom, who had all white beard and hair, hooked the corners of his mouth in disdain: "Junior, your provocative words are left over from my play back then, and this kind of nonsensical rhetoric just wants to piss me off?"

"Your father was also my defeater at the peak. How much do you think you are as good as him?"

The title of Grom Orc's No. [-] Warrior did not come for nothing, but he was able to secure his seat after defeating all the challengers with real swords and guns.

These challengers also include Azuka's father, the previous generation of Fireblade chieftain, orc sword master-Dar Triple Bloodblade.

In all fairness, it was not easy for Grom to win the battle with Dahl.

If Grom is the ceiling of mortal power flow to the extreme, then Dahl, who is a sword master, is the leader of the skill school.

Although Grom won in the end, it doesn't mean strength > skill, it's just because Grom, who has experienced many battles, has a higher level.

After all, Grom has been beheading Gron and high-level ogres since his debut, and the challenge of leapfrogging is naturally an experience bonus.

The older and more demonic Grom was not irritated by Azuka's three-legged cat's provocative words. He still calmly directed the orc soldiers to close the encirclement net, step by step to suppress the rebels' space for movement.

There was not only one exit from the Shadow Gap. When those rebel soldiers who were not very disciplined tried to escape through other exits in panic, all three entrances were blocked by regular tribal troops who had been prepared.

The Warsong Clan led by Grom blocked the main attack of Azuka and others, and the Frostwolf Clan was led by Drek'Thar who secretly crossed the sea at an unknown time to block the way alone.

The last road was guarded by the Dragonmaw clan commanded by Zuluhed and other small and medium clans loyal to the great chief. The three-sided encirclement completely sealed off all the escape routes of the rebels.

Now, no matter how stupid Azuka is, she can realize that she has fallen into the trap prepared by the enemy in advance, so she jumped into it so stupidly.What made Azuka feel even more chilling was that she didn't even know when the calculation started.

The rebels, who were originally imposing like a rainbow, panicked at the moment of the ambush, and their morale quickly fell to the bottom.

If Gouel hadn't told Grom to focus on persuading surrender before leaving, once the two sides fought, the result would have been predictable.

Goyle believed that not all the soldiers of the rebel army wanted to rebel. To put it bluntly, the high-level leaders were in charge of this kind of thing, and a considerable number of ordinary soldiers were coerced into joining.

Today's tribe is still in a state of ruins. In order to preserve the vitality as much as possible and reduce the impact of this civil strife, Goel does not want to kill blood in the city of Orgrimmar.

Of course, the specific situation still needs to be analyzed in detail.

Goyle only gave guidance on this general direction, and the impromptu decision was completely left to Grom, Drek'Thar, and Zuluhed to make their own decisions based on the situation on the spot.

Seeing that Grom didn't intend to kill them all, Azuka, who smelled the vitality, stepped forward bravely and decided to fight to the death.

"Grom Hellscream! As the Chief of the Burning Blade Clan, I request to have a sacred Mak'Gora with you!"

"If I win, you must let us go! I promise I will never return to Orgrimmar!"

"Maggora?"

Grom asked calmly, "Are you sure?"

"Sure! Don't you dare to promise?"

Grom knew what Azuka was up to, and he had already learned about the details through the letter sent by Sharlayan.

The warlock sent by Azuka to Dalaran was not just to win over the Black Sickle Council, he also had a more important task - to contact the "orthodox tribe" of Commander Red Blackhand.

The more orthodoxy is emphasized, the less orthodox this thing is.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the so-called orthodox tribe of Red Blackhand is just a running dog of the Black Dragon.

As a rebel, Azuka believed that the black hand might be able to help her in her coup, so she took the initiative to send a messenger across the sea to the Eastern Kingdom in an attempt to contact the Blackrock Tower.

Unfortunately, Azuka's messenger did not reach Blackstone Mountain smoothly, and was caught by Valeera while in transit in Dalaran.

In other words, Reid Blackhand didn't know that Azuka had already made a move, so he didn't make any coordinated actions at all.

Azuka knew this failed coup d'etat in his mind, if he didn't make a risky fight, let alone the low-level soldiers below, they would never leave Orgrimmar alive.

Escaping to Black Rock Mountain was the last choice for Azuka and others, and also the only choice under the current circumstances.

However, if you want to escape from Orgrimmar smoothly, it is obviously not enough to rely on lip service.

Therefore, Azuka desperately launched the most traditional Mak'Gora duel to Grom.

In her opinion, the current Grom's strength is no longer as good as before, and she should have a greater chance of winning when she is at her peak.

After all, boxing is afraid of the young.

"can."

Grom finally let go of his hands clasped across his chest, and took the Gorehowl battle ax that had been idle for a long time from the side attendant and carried it on his shoulders.

"In human terms, you don't shed tears until you see the coffin."

"Although you are only the self-proclaimed Chief of the Burning Blade Clan, I am still willing to give you this last chance to struggle."

"Wait!" Azuka yelled angrily: "What is the self-proclaimed chief of the Burning Blade?! If you lose, you lose! Do you still want to humiliate me?"

"I am the chieftain who justifiably obeyed my father who died in battle!"

"Justified?" Grom sneered and sneered: "Really? Why is the news I heard completely different?"

While speaking, Grom turned his head to look at a beautiful bearded and white-bearded orc standing outside the Warsong Clan's formation: "What do you think? Samuro?"