World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

When Nergo stepped into Grommash's tent, he knew that the news that the Sabertooth dared to attack the Draenei caravan ignited the anger in his heart.

"So..." Grommash snorted, "They attacked the caravan that was planning to come to my city to do business?"

"To be precise, they will come to Gromash'er after they have been to Tara." Nergo answered truthfully.

Grommash has never been known for his patience. In his eyes, anyone who may or has planned to harm his interests must be wiped out as quickly as possible, using the thunderous fury of the Warsong clan to crush the ambitions of all young people.

Today these saber-tooth tigers have the courage to attack the merchants of Grommashr. Will they normalize this tomorrow? Will they try to rob orcs the day after tomorrow?

"It seems that they have forgotten the lessons taught to them by the Warsong Orcs." Grommash roared: "I have always been the only one who robbed others, how come they dare to rob me now?"

"To be precise, it was a Draenei caravan." Nergo didn't know what to say. It seemed that Chief Hellscream had already regarded the goods that might be on the two thunder elephants as his own.

"It's all the same." Grommash stared into Nergo's eyes and said, "I'm going to teach them a lesson and let them know that the wolves of the Warsong clan are not dead yet."

Nergo asked cautiously: "What are you going to do? Send troops to plunder them? Kill all the saber-tooth tigers you see, steal all the usable things, and then set them on fire?"

Grommash restrained himself and remained calm, "Do you have a better idea? If so, tell me."

Nergo was in favor of launching an attack on the Saber-Tooth Tigers, but it was not just a simple robbery. He expressed his thoughts, "What if we wiped out the Saber-Throat? Today the Saber-Maw tribe is there. , tomorrow it could be ogres, beasts, or even little monsters like iguanas. As long as this area is not occupied, they will always have various challengers."

Grommash's eyes narrowed. He understood what Nergo meant. He wanted to establish a stronghold there, maybe a city. "Shaman, the area near the Throat of Blades is the Trial of the Ogres." arena."

"That's why we should occupy him." Nergo said: "Sooner or later we will fight the ogres, and then our army can easily raid their towns in the Throat of Blades."

"And they can't react at all." Nergo said decisively.

"That's a very good idea." Grommash nodded after thinking for a while and said, "The new stronghold will indeed facilitate our campaign against the ogres."

"I am willing to seize this land for the chief." Nergo said immediately.

A mere officer in charge of five hundred people was not what he wanted to be, five hundred people? Enough for what? If you want to be a king, be a chief!

The chief was fed up with him. Grommash treated him well, and he had no idea of ​​choosing his master and killing him, but he did have ideas like the king, and he was quite big.

Let me mention here what the king represents in the orc hierarchy.

After the unification of the tribe, the king is a distinguished title, which can be understood as a high-level governor and the largest leader in the clan besides the chief.

For example, King Gaiala in the 6.0 parallel world in the original plot, King Saurfang in the main world, and Garrosh during Thrall's reign are also known as King Hellscream, except for the giant guarding the gate of Orgrimmar. The Demon King and others with the title of King are undoubtedly important figures in the tribe.

Grommash looked at Nergo in surprise, "You only have 500 cavalry in hand, and you want to attack the Blademaw tribe?"

"It's not enough, so I want more hard work." Nergo said bluntly.

"Hard labor? What do you want to do? Build a hole in the ground?"

"I will have peons build a fortress there."

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"He gave you the workers you wanted?" Sylvanas asked outside the tent. She did not enter the tent with Nergo, but chose to wait for him outside.

"Give it." Nergo said, "He also allowed me to recruit more soldiers, and all I need to do is let those saber-tooth tigers stay in that ditch."

"He is so generous," Sylvanas said.

"I spent a lot of time to appease him and told him not to rush to lead the cavalry to burn down their lair." Nergo said.

Grommash is young, energetic, and likes to do everything himself. Thanks to Nergo for persuading him, otherwise the Saber-tooth Khajiits would most likely be wiped out by the orcs.

"I'm such a kind person," Nergo muttered.

"Of course, this is the first time I've seen a commander who uses his own money to buy equipment for his soldiers," Sylvanas said.

"I don't want to see soldiers wearing a bunch of rags or even animal skins to fight." Nergo explained: "And..."

"I'm not mocking you." Sylvanas interrupted him and smiled slightly, "It's a good thing that the soldiers respect you."

"I'm glad you can understand me." Nergo rubbed his forehead, "But we have to recruit some soldiers first."

He didn't need to find hard workers, Grommash could arrange them for him. As for soldiers, Nergo still wanted to recruit younger guys.

Although young recruits are weaker than veterans in combat, they are not without their benefits.

The recruits were like girls, he could come and dress them up as he wanted.

The veteran is a mature elder sister, and her outlook on things has already been set. It is more difficult to integrate the nomadic warriors of this clan into the army he wants.

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Gul'dan in the original plot knew this very well. In order to improve the orcs' military discipline, Blackhand and him worked hard.

"I have to remind you, if you still want to train those previous cavalry, we don't have that much money now." After Sylvanas said that, Nergo replied: "No, what I need this time is infantry. , if I needed cavalry, I would have already ordered some troops and set off now."

Nergo found a square with a lot of people. It only became lively after some Draenei people came here to settle and do business. It can be said to be a small commercial street in Grommashr.

"Are you coming here to recruit soldiers to recruit businessmen to fight in the war?"

Sylvanas asked a little strangely, how could anyone go to the downtown area to recruit soldiers?

Unexpectedly, Nergo walked near a stall and said, "Hey, brother, make room for me and I will set up a stall too."

The orc raised his head and glanced at Nergo, moved to the side reluctantly, and then began to sell his goods.

Nergo found an open space and took out a table and two stools from his magic pocket.

"Come and sit." Nergo said to Sylvanas.

Sylvanas didn't know what Nelgo was planning. Shouldn't they go to the barracks now? You can't really recruit troops here, can you?

Unexpectedly, Nergo started shouting as soon as she sat down.

"It's recruiting, it's recruiting! Recruiting soldiers and peons!" Nergo shouted loudly: "Soldiers are required to be no more than 18 years old, peons are not required, only 500 are recruited, only 500 are recruited, peons and soldiers are each recruited 500, every month If you have money, make money..."

Not to mention Sylvanas now, even the vendors and passers-by were confused.

However, recruiting troops here is indeed new, and after a while, many people came around.

When Nergo saw that the atmosphere was about to change, he said again: "Every month, you get food, accommodation, and money. Where can you find such a good thing? If you want to be a soldier, come and sign up..."

Orcs are savage and rude, but when it comes to serving as soldiers and fighting, no orcs have ever proven to be reliable.

In a sense, this is also a kind of credit.

Thanks to this kind of credibility, many people in front of Nergo were interested.

"Who are you going to fight? It's a military secret. I can't say more. I can only say that this is what the chief wants. Anyone who understands understands it. If I don't understand, it's useless for me to say it."

"You want to buy something but don't have money? Don't worry, come and become a soldier! You will get money every month, and the treatment will be generous, first come, first served..."

Nergo's recruitment standards are not high, or it doesn't matter to the orcs, even if they are given, almost all of them are qualified, so Nergo simply doesn't engage in those things.

When each soldier or peon signed up, Nergo would carve his personal information on a wooden board, "Gather at the military camp tomorrow morning and come before eight o'clock in the morning."