Part-time BOSS

Garrosh Hellscream crawled cautiously in the grass. His brown skin blended in with the surrounding dead grass, making him inconspicuous. The tension in his heart caused his hands holding the battle ax to sweat slightly.

Less than a hundred meters in front of him, a Tabu sheep was grazing leisurely, raising its head from time to time and looking around warily.

Every time he looked up, Garrosh had to duck down to avoid detection.

As the distance got closer and closer, my heart gradually became impatient. When there was only 40 meters away, Tabu Sheep suddenly seemed to have discovered something and rushed towards the distance.

Damn it! Garrosh took an anxious step forward, preparing to give chase, but a big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

The strong hand calmed Garrosh immediately.

When he raised his head, he saw his father's deep and majestic face.

Grom Hellscream (reclusive orc warrior): "It's too far away, you can't catch up. Tabu runs extremely fast. If you want to successfully hunt Tabu, you must enter thirty steps." Within range, charge and kill with one blow.

Don't be impatient, kid. Remember what I taught you. A hunter must be patient, know how to seize the opportunity, and figure out the reason for his failure instead of letting anger and impatience go to his head. "

Garrosh took a deep breath, nodded, and tried to calm down. This was not an easy thing for an orc, but Garrosh still did it.

Probably because his father was by his side, Garrosh felt very at ease.

After thinking hard for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. He suddenly woke up.

It's the wind!

He stretched out his hand to feel the flow of the air. The direction of the wind was changing. Just now, the wind blew his scent, causing the Tabu sheep to escape immediately.

He must change direction and approach the target from below.

Just do what you want, Garrosh decisively made a large circle, found the leeward, and then slowly approached the prey again.

This time he was extra patient, and it took him half an hour to finally reach enough distance to launch a charge.

Lock the target - charge!

Garrosh suddenly jumped out of the grass and rushed to Tabu Sheep in an instant.

Cleave!

When the ax struck, the Tapu sheep cried out and fell down.

Garrosh was extremely excited as he looked at the prey on the ground.

"Haha, I succeeded dad."

"Well done my child, you are worthy of being a member of the Hellscream family." Grom was also extremely happy. Although he was tired of killing, it was still necessary to teach his children to master the power to protect themselves.

After more than a year of teaching through words and deeds, Garrosh has made great progress and has the fighting talent he once had.

On the way back to the tribe, Garrosh carried the Tabu sheep and followed his father, facing the sunset and feeling great.

His father has not been around since he was a child, and he has heard stories about his father from his grandmother.

It is said that my father once drank the blood of a demon and turned into a bloodthirsty monster. He followed a warlock named Gul'dan and killed countless people. Except for Nagrand, the entire Draenor was contaminated by evil energy. It was all the fault of Gul'dan and his father.

Because of what old Hellscream had done, he had been bullied by other orc children since he was a child.

Garrosh had also been angry and resentful, but deep down, he had always been looking forward to seeing his father again.

But everyone told him that Hellscream traveled to the New World and probably died there.

Until one day a year ago, Grom suddenly appeared outside the gate of the tribe. After a secret and detailed discussion with his old grandmother, Grom stayed.

Grom then called Garrosh to him.

"Son, starting from today, I will teach you how to be a real orc, brave, perseverant, glorious, and wise. Never be carried away by anger. This is the first lesson I teach you."

From then on, Garrosh lived with his father, learning the skills of fighting and hunting.

This year was probably the happiest day of Garrosh's life.

In Karadar, Grom Hellscream is a much-discussed figure. He is not only the chieftain of the Warsong Clan, a legendary war hero, but also the villain who led the orcs to drink the blood of demons and pollute Draenor.

His green skin looked incongruous with the brown skin of the Karadar orcs.

His eyes occasionally glow red at night.

He can also chop down a Clefthoof with a single blow of his axe, and even take down an entire band of Ogre Marauders single-handedly.

Orcs fear the strong. Even though there are various problems, Grom still became the most respected person among the young people in the clan after showing his own strength.

And Garrosh has also changed from a monster's cub to a hero's son.

Garrus was very curious about his father's past. When he was free, he often asked his father for stories about his conquests in other worlds, but Grom never told them.

When forced into a hurry, it will become gloomy. "There is nothing but blood and death." Grom always said so seriously.

Blood and death...Garrosh was always curious about what that scene looked like.

Occasionally in his dreams, he would dream of scenes from another world, where he would fight enemies he had never seen before.

Those strange creatures called "humans", Garrosh tried hard to imagine the appearance of those "humans", "dwarves" and "elves".

But I can only outline some weird and vague shapes in my mind.

Woohoo!

The horn sounding to welcome the hunters sounded, and Garrosh's thoughts returned to reality. The father and son had already reached the gate of Karadar.

A young orc hunter came out.

"Uncle Grom, a big shot from the tribe came today and said he is looking for you."

"Big shot?"

Grom's eyes darkened. A big shot meant strife and killing, and strictly speaking, he was still a deserter.

"Yes, big shot," the young orc hunter lowered his voice, "I heard that he is the new chief of the tribe. When he came, he brought many armored guards with him. He was very majestic."

As for the new warchief of the Horde, Grom is very curious who this big shot will be, Ner'zhul? Saurfang? Kilrogg?

When I walked into the gate of Caladar and arrived at the square, I saw a group of hell boars munching on feed.

Grom was slightly startled.

Ba Dao Qing Wu (tribal chief): "Haha, long time no see, old friend, Grom, my old buddy, I didn't expect you to be still alive. When you disappeared in Dagger Ridge, we all thought you were dead."

Hearing that voice, Grom had an incredible expression on his face. When he turned around, he realized that he had heard it right.

"It's you!"

Grom squeezed out two words through his teeth. He had a deep memory of this guy riding a wild boar. In the battle of Dagger Ridge, Ba Dao Qingwu was his adjutant, but Ba Dao Qingwu took over the studio. Qian, with some superb acting skills, successfully deceived Grom and his army of war-singing wolf cavalry into the alliance's ambush, and even sold their escape route.

At that time, Grom didn't understand what was going on. He just wondered why the Ba Dao clan responsible for cutting off the queen disappeared. But later he returned to Nagrand, calmed down, thought about it over and over again in the dead of night, and finally figured out the reason. The essential.

Ba Dao Qing Wu is a fucking bastard.

But now that he has left the tribe, he can only put these past things behind him.

But he never expected that he would meet Ba Dao Wuwu again, and this guy would actually become the new chief.

"Of course it's me. Why, I was so excited to see my old friend that I couldn't speak.

Don't look so ugly, old man, don't you give me a hug when you meet an old friend? "

Seeing Hellscream reaching for the hunting ax behind him, Ba Dao Qingwu hurriedly stopped approaching.

Grom Hellscream (reclusive orc warrior): "I still have some debts to settle with you."

Ba Dao Qingqing (the chief of the tribe): "Don't be excited, don't be excited, I just want to say hello to you. Let's not talk about the past, okay? Strictly speaking, you are still a traitor to the tribe. As the chief, I will not I haven’t punished you, so why are you so anxious?”

These words made Grom grit his teeth for a while, and he almost couldn't hold it back even if he had grown up.

But he still knew the depth. The other party was the chief of the tribe. No matter how the chief became the chief, he couldn't really attack the other party.

Otherwise, the pure land of Karadar will suffer.

"Haha, is this right? I had no choice but to lead the wolf cavalry army into the valley without hesitation. I waited for a while and was besieged by the alliance army. I wanted to defend the rear for you. Road, but the alliance's army is too ferocious. Thousands of them came to kill me. I fought hard for a long time and you didn't come out, so I had to retreat first.

I was worried that you would be in danger, but it seems that you also know how to preserve yourself. Isn't that okay? "

Garrosh listened with interest, but unexpectedly Grom interrupted directly.

"That's enough, what do you want from me?"

"I came to you to ask you to come out of the mountain. Now the tribe is recuperating and working hard to make babies. In two months, I will gather an army of 200,000, step through the Dark Portal again, and launch the third Orc War. "

Two hundred thousand troops! When Garrosh heard this, he couldn't imagine what it was like. The total population of the orcs in Caladar was only tens of thousands, and most of them were old, weak, women and children.

Garrosh felt excited as he imagined two hundred thousand orc warriors charging towards him.

Grom dismissed it: "Two hundred thousand people. Back then, the tribe had an army of one million people. Didn't they still lose? What can you do with only two hundred thousand people?"

Ba Dao Qing Wu (tribal chief): "This time is different. Orgrim lacks strategic vision and has no overall strategic plan. I am different. I have already made a plan. It is obviously impossible to deal with the entire alliance. But if we just deal with a separate country that breaks away, there will be no problem."

"Which kingdom do you want to fight?"

Hell roar has also seen the map of the eastern continent.

"Quel'Thalas, these elves have withdrawn from the alliance, and I have recently recruited some elven adventurers who can lead the way. As long as we capture Silvermoon City, our strategic goal will be achieved.

But a general is easy to come by, but a general is hard to find. Our tribe suffered heavy casualties during the second war, and the big bosses from other legions won’t come with me. I can only come to you for help. How about coming with me? Let's go, I appoint you as the high-ranking warlord of the tribe, leading the tribe's cavalry regiment. "

Garrosh's eyes lit up when he heard this. His father was really awesome. If the chief of the tribe wanted to fight, he would have to ask his father for help.

"Father, let me go with you. I also want to join the war."

Grom glared at Garrosh, turned around and said ruthlessly to Ba Dao: "That's enough, I won't follow you. Conquer and kill. I have seen too much misfortune. War will not bring harm to the orcs." Come to redemption and take a look around. Ba Dao Qing Wu, without the intrusion of evil energy and demons, without the destruction and massacre of war, this land is gradually recovering.

I want to protect my home and I won't go with you. "

"Father!" Garrosh suddenly became anxious.

Ba Dao Qingqing looked at Garrosh beside him, but his eyes lit up.

"This must be your son, Garrosh Hellscream. As expected, a hero comes from a young age." He patted Garrosh on the shoulder.

Ba Dao Qingqing is very familiar with Xiaohou, and his popularity is even higher than that of Laohou.

Laohou was mainly present in the Warcraft trilogy. He had already died in World of Warcraft, and it was not until Warlords of Draenor that he appeared again to gain a sense of presence.

Xiaohou is different. Since the Burning Crusade, his presence has become stronger and stronger. In the end, he succeeded Thrall and became the chief of the tribe. Later, he became a version of BOSS.

The name of "Brainless Roar" is famous far and wide.

Although the nickname Brainless Hou doesn't sound very good, in fact, just looking at Xiaohou's early performance, he still has the potential to be a famous player.

Especially in the several wars with the Alliance, it can be said that they have the upper hand and opened up a lot of territory for the tribe.

If you buy it, it will be considered a potential stock.

Ba Dao Qing Wu (tribal chief): "Young man, are you interested in joining the tribe's army? Our tribe is in need of powerful warriors like you who are both wise and brave. I can appoint you as the tribe's warlord. Do you want to lead the wolf cavalry to gallop across the country? , or lead the infantry to charge into battle?"

Horde Warlord! This leader sounds domineering, much better than an ordinary orc hunter.

Garrosh's heart suddenly moved.

"Father?"

"No, you are far from learning how to fight, not to mention that war will not bring you any benefits."

"But father."

"I said, no! What, are you not convinced? Well, if you can defeat me, I will let you go with him. I will not bully you. You can use any weapon, but I only use this."

As he said that, he grabbed a wooden stick and assumed the posture of a monk.

Ba Dao Qingqing looked at it in surprise, thinking that Hellscream could still use sticks? When did this guy learn this?

Garrosh was overjoyed and thought, "How can you agree to this with a broken stick?"

Orcs don't have any concept of filial piety. Even if you are your biological father and godfather, you will dare to take action if you are in a hurry.

"Father, this is what you said."

Pick up the tomahawk! Garrosh roared and struck with his axe.

Grom backed away.

Sweep!

Back up again!

Cleave!

It only takes one hit to cut off the stick.

But Grom dodged left and right, showing no intention of confronting him. He looked like a brave and fearless warrior. Garrus became anxious and pursued with all his strength. Suddenly, Grom's foot suddenly stopped, and there was a spear in his hand. The stick stabbed backwards like a spear.

Garrosh was caught off guard and was stabbed in the chest with a stick. He felt suffocated and fell to the sand with a plop.

Grom shook his head, "You are too impatient. You are not suitable for going to the battlefield at all."

He looked at Ba Dao Qing Wu, "You go, Ba Dao Qing Wu, don't bother me again."

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At night, Garrosh lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He really wanted to prove himself on the battlefield, and the orc blood of the Warsong clan made him feel uneasy.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Garrosh, are you asleep?"

Garrosh hurriedly climbed up and opened the curtain, only to see a young orc warrior winking at him.

"Dranosh Saurfang, what are you?"

This is the son of King Saurfang, also known as Little Saurfang in history. Like Garrosh, he became an orphan because his father left. Regarding Grom's return, Little Saurfang is I am very envious, why doesn’t my father come back?

But now, he finally has a chance to see his father.

"I'm going to join the tribe. Chief Ba Dao Qingqing said that my father is not dead. He is in that new world. I want to find him! I want to go to war with the tribe's army. The chief also gave me the tribal warlord's Position."

Garrosh immediately became anxious, "I'll go with you."

"Can your father agree?"

"Huh, he didn't need other people's permission when he left his hometown. Wait a minute, I'm going to get something."

Garrosh said, and sneaked outside Grom's house alone. He sneaked into the house. Fortunately, Grom was sleeping deeply, and heavy snoring came from the back room.

Garrosh tiptoed and lifted up the floor, revealing something wrapped in animal skin. This was the thing that his father cared about most, and he had put it here since he came back.

When he opened it, a strange-looking battle ax appeared in front of him.

Blood roar!

Garrus picked up Gorehowl, and a bloody aura hit his face, as if he could hear the screams and wails of the killed people in the war.

Garrosh turned and walked out.

"Did you get it?"

"Got it, let's go."

The two of them left the longhouse and walked towards the outside of the tribe.

Ba Dao Qingqing rode the hell boar, standing on a mountaintop, looking at Caladar in the distance, located in the green shade surrounded by the lake, a paradise-like scene, it is really a good place to retire, but it is a pity that he is As a war chief, I had to fight a war, and I felt like I couldn't help it.

Could this be fate? Ba Dao thought with emotion.

Hey, it's really strange that I would have such thoughts. It seems that I am too into a drama.

"Great Chief, we are here"

There turned out to be a dozen young orc warriors and even a few shamans.

Everyone is full of excitement.

Ba Dao Qingqing couldn't help but sigh, the orcs were indeed a bloodthirsty and warlike race, and the beautiful landscape of Nagrand could not erase the fighting spirit in their hearts.

"Well come, you are all warriors of the tribe, destined to become conquerors and establish your own legend and glory. Let's go! Let us conquer that new world."