Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 149 19. Fall of the Mad King [20100]

Is this the result of your investigation?

Grom Hellscream looked at the corpse of the death knight under his feet, and he kicked the disgusting carrion with disdain:

Six bastards died, what did you find? Tell me, death knight!

Glokush leaned on the stone without saying a word. This attitude ignited the anger in the eyes of the orc chief. He stepped forward, grabbed Glokush by the collar, and lifted him from the snow. When he got up, he stared at the gray eyes of the death knight in front of him, and said word by word:

I hate you corpses! The smell you give off makes me sick! Especially you, the detritus of orc corpses...

Grommash, you don't need to show your strength with such brutality.

Glokush said weakly: For you and your tribe, is it more important to find the book of Medivh, or to be angry with a dead person? Let me go, their sacrifices are not unnecessary, I The hiding place of the Book of Medivh has been found.

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As soon as Grom let go of his hands, Grokush's body fell into the snow. The cold death energy wrapped around his body, repairing those broken bones. Under the gaze of Grom's red eyes, the orc died. The knight wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly:

The book is hidden in Aiden Perenold's palace. Tonight, tonight we have to fight into this city.

Get in? It's easy to say!

Grom is also an experienced commander. He stood on the hillside and looked at the city of Alterac in the distance. This fortress city stuck on the terrain advantage made him feel toothache, and he stared at Death angrily. Knight glance:

Just go in like this, do you know how many soldiers we will lose?

don’t worry.

The death knight reached out and touched the storage ring on his finger. He lowered his head and whispered:

Someone will help us. Just tonight, leave the gates and defenses to me. You can rob, kill, and set fire to the city. Then go straight to the palace. I will wait for you there.

Um?

This confident plan made Grom feel a little weird. He looked suspiciously at the orc death knight under his feet, and asked in a low voice:

Are you so sure?

The Dark Blade Knights have their own methods. You don't need to ask any more questions. You just need to know that our interests are the same. Go and gather your warriors. Tonight, you can let go and kill.

The death knights were unwilling to communicate with Grom too much on this issue, and the orc chief didn't care much about it. Since Ner'zhul said that these death knights are trustworthy, let's take a look at what kind of power they have.

Grom thought for a while, then turned around and left with the battle ax on his back. When he walked into the cedar forest, Grom turned his head and bared his teeth at Grokush who got up from the ground:

The way you speak and your tone remind me of a very annoying guy...

Faced with this weird question, Grokush didn't answer, but just patted the snowflakes on his body, turned and walked to the other side. This attitude made Grom's eyes shine, but he didn't say much. What, left this snowy field soon.

It's a terrible situation.

The orc death knight stood on the icy snow. The distance between the two worlds was too far. He could not contact Tyrion with a spiritual link, nor could he get information support from him. Facing the terrifying and mysterious human nobleman, No, that guy is definitely not human, and humans don't have such terrifying power.

Although Tyrion had told him in advance that if Prestor came to disrupt the situation, he would follow his request, but the orc still felt like he was caught in a big net that he couldn't break free.

He took out the thick tome from the ring with his backhand. This book is lingering with lavender magic power. It should be the real Book of Medivh, but why did the human being throw it to himself like trash? ?

He also demanded that Aiden Perenold must die at the hands of the orcs... This request is a bit too weird.

Anyway...the book of Medivh is finally in hand.

Glokush rubbed his face. That guy was obviously an irresistible conspirator. It was undoubtedly stupid to abscond with the book. He instinctively felt that Tyrion should know the details of this nobleman, but since Terry Ang didn't go into details, but the advance notice meant that the appearance of this nobleman was also in the plan of Lord Dark Blade.

Thinking about it this way, there seems to be no harm in dealing with him.

The night in the Alterac Mountains came quickly, and the temperature during the day was bad enough. After the sun went down, the temperature in this depression had reached minus ten degrees. It must be more terrifying.

On the cold snow-covered mountain peaks, black shadows swarmed. Under the leadership of Grom, hundreds of orc warriors touched the snow less than 500 meters away from Alterac City.

The orc chief raised his head. On the towering city wall, the lights in those small stone forts were bright, and it seemed that there were soldiers stationed there, but after observing for a few minutes, Grom realized that something was wrong. Soldiers patrol.

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The black sharp sword pierced through the bodies of the soldiers hiding in the stone fortress, and the death knights following Glokush seemed to have entered the city wall, and it took less than 10 minutes to clear them all. Behind them, Grokush didn't kill these weak human soldiers, he was also observing the situation.

The situation is clearly not right... Death knights are not assassins, they don't sneak. It stands to reason that they will be found when they are close to the city of Alterac, but the reality is that until the death knights start slaughtering soldiers At that time, these soldiers who were supposed to be patrolling were in a very delicate state, as if... seemed to be tempted by some invisible thing.

This massacre was almost without difficulty. The death knights only needed to stab their weapons into the chests of these soldiers without even encountering resistance. This scene made Glokush even more surprised. Obviously, the sudden collaborator was in his My heart seemed more mysterious and powerful.

If he wanted, maybe he could easily destroy this city by himself, but he chose to do it to others... How weird!

Open the gates! Signal!

It's weird, but what needs to be done is still to be done. Under the order of Glokush, the death knights who belonged to the blood demons quickly jumped off the city wall, and slowly pushed the heavy city gate held up by four beams. Open, a red fireworks into the sky, this is the signal to attack.

Seeing the door being pushed open by the death knights, Grom, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, shouted, and was the first to rush out of the snow. Behind him, the red-eyed Warsong orcs roared and followed his The chief rushed into the city that had been stripped of all defenses in front of him.

The Warsong clan was the clan that drank the most blood of demons at that time, and the frenzy of fighting flowed in every vein in their bodies. Grom and his warriors were deliberately kept by Blackham because they could not control their bloodlust. In Draenor, and therefore lost the opportunity to participate in the war.

For now, there are enough enemies to satisfy these orcs' bloodlust, what could be better than that?

there is none left!

Roar

The orcs rushed into the city, and Grom Hellscream took the lead, grabbed the torch at hand, and threw it on the straw at the entrance of the city gate in front of him.

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The moment the flames rose, all the orcs let out a bloodthirsty roar. Under the command of the chief, hundreds of orcs rushed into the surrounding houses like wild dogs, and they kicked open the door savagely. , wielding weapons, beheaded those awakened innocent humans, the smell of blood permeated the street, and stimulated these beast-like orcs to become even more violent.

There are deliberately lit flames everywhere, and this gradually burning fire will help the orcs defeat the human counterattack and make their slaughter easier.

Well

Twenty-five minutes later, in the raging fire, Grom, covered in blood, walked out of the barracks with an ax on his shoulders. Behind him, the soldiers in Alterac City who tried to fight back had been beheaded, and satisfied Satisfied with the bloodlust, the chief took a breath of the scorching air full of bloody smell and burning. Before his eyes, almost one-third of this small city was set on fire.

On the street full of dancing flames and shadows, in the flying ashes, several screaming human women rushed out of the house, but were dragged back into the house by the laughing orcs. It has been torn apart, and it looks like there are still a few noble ladies, and amidst their desperate screams, the door of the gorgeous house was closed.

The once warm home, under the rendering of the fire and blood, has become a cold and gloomy hell.

Grom turned a blind eye to this kind of thing. He knew very well that the soldiers under his command had been forcibly suppressing the bloodthirsty desire in his heart, but the desire from the devil's blood must be released. If possible, he was unwilling to use the butcher knife against These human civilians are allowed, but the soldiers of the Alterac Kingdom are too weak, and there is no way for the Warsong Warriors to fight heartily.

Therefore, these poor human beings can only bear the orc's manic disaster.

He is working hard to save his own world, but this does not prevent him from enjoying the fun of destruction and killing... Tyrion is absolutely right in saying that after drinking the blood of the devil, these green-skinned orcs, He has already turned into a monster and lost his honor.

Grommash moved his shoulders. He turned his head to look at the death knight waiting at the entrance of the barracks. The latter bent slightly and whispered:

Master Grokush is waiting for you in the palace, the defense there has been disintegrated, Chief Gromash, please follow me!

At the same time, when the entire city of Alterac was in the midst of raging wars and orc raids, Glokush was standing at the entrance of the throne room, watching the King of Alterac on his throne.

Behind the death knight, the blood of the felled guards had gathered into water stains. In the cold night, the blood had been frozen. Glokushti was still dripping blood on the battle ax in his hand, but he Looking at the king in front of him, this ax couldn't cut it down no matter what.

Bold! Who are you! Why didn't you kneel down when you saw this king!

The king of Alterac's Destiny, Aiden Perenold, is wearing the most magnificent robes of the king, embellished with a cloak made of white bear skin, holding a golden scepter in his hand, and wearing a king's crown on his head. He looks extremely mighty, but the king But his face was smeared with some oil paint in a mess, like a clown's cheek. Standing on the throne, he glared at Glokush, who was covered in blood, and shouted in a pretentious manner:

Royal Guard! Drive this pariah from my court!

Oridon? Where are you, Oridan? My lovely nephew, why don't you come out and protect your king?

Idiots! They are all idiots! That old Terenas is spying on my territory, like a rat in the sewer, and Solas, and Dai Lin, are all idiots! They don't even know how to protect themselves citizens! I was right!

I! King Aiden, great king, I shall be King of the Union! Oh, look, what a beautiful fire, it's cold in this place, I'm going to warm myself...

Is this the king of humans?

Grom appeared behind Glokush, the death knight shook his head, and turned sideways to make way:

Aiden Perenolde, the king of Alterac, unfortunately... he has gone mad.

Frightened crazy by us?

Grom snorted and asked disdainfully, Is this the guy who defeated Orgrim? What a mockery!

It's not that we were scared crazy, he might have gone crazy...

Grokush took a last look at Aiden, who was walking back and forth in the blood-stained court with the majestic appearance of the king, and patted Grom on the shoulder:

The book is already in hand, the king, I will leave it to you.

Seeing Glokush walk into the dark figure, Grom strode forward with a displeased face, and pressed the screaming King Aiden on his throne. The orc chief stretched out his hand and followed behind him The death knight knowingly handed over a long sword overflowing with frost.

Grom looked at Aiden in front of him, and there was an undisguised sneer on his square face:

The great human king Aiden, you will be the second king to die at the hands of the Horde, and your skull will be my collection... Forget it, killing a madman is not brave, I This will set you free, poor bastard.

Remember, the person who killed you is named Grommash Hellscream!

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