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Woking's rebels had not yet attacked. Nazgorin, with this idea, woke up before dawn as usual. He quickly stood up, poured cold water on his face, and put his plate armor on, putting his weapons behind him. The cracks and dents in the protective gear have always been the place he was most proud of, but today he frowned when he found that there was a broken place on his breastplate. The battle of Orgrimmar will begin soon, and he must remain in his best condition, and his armor will not tolerate any mistakes.

It is necessary to go to the forging room—Nazgorin left his hut—and to inspect the city by the way. He is now the commander of the Kukaron Legion, the left and right hand of Hellscream, and his status is second only to the Chief. So duties drive his footsteps.

Orgrimmar could no longer see a civilian, and Kukaron guarded every street and patrolled strictly. The hardworking workers' working hours tripled. The shops that were meaningless to war were cleaned and turned into places for piles of supplies.

There was also the dark shaman... Nazgorin curled his lips angrily, and he saw two figures. Although the other party saluted when he found him, he just nodded to the greatest extent.

Harum and Kadris, the two strongest dark shamans under Chief Garrosh. They forced the elements to obey and twisted them into corrupt appearances.

The traditions of the ancestors were forgotten. This idea appeared in the orc's mind, and he forced himself not to think about it. If he wanted to think about it, the chief had many behaviors that he was dissatisfied with. For example...

A roar made Nazgolin stop. Judging from his tone, he couldn't tell whether the other party was angry or painful. But he knew that it was a sound that only pandas had. Orgrimmar could no longer see other races except orcs and goblins, unless they were imprisoned.

Nazgorin left after searching for the sound. A panda man was escorted by the Kukaron soldiers... and was dragged, leaving a piece of blood on the ground. However, the Kukaron soldiers, the most elite soldiers of the tribe, had cruel smiles on their faces, and seemed to enjoy torture others.

"Stop!" Nazgorin's voice was like thunder, and his roar blocked the expressions of Kukarons. Logically speaking, they should have been shocked, but the Kukaron in the lead raised a smile and looked at him. Nazgorin then noticed that this was a black stone orc.

"General?"

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All the soldiers knew him, but he might not be able to recognize every face.

"Who are you?"

"Surveillance Kumak," the Black Stone Orc introduced himself, his smile brighter, and he was very cunning, not continuing to explain what he was doing or what mission he was doing, although he knew Nazgorin would definitely ask.

Nazgolin had never heard of him, nor did he have the position of "Surveillance" in the tribe, but Kumak reminded him of Malkauroke, another orc who disgusted him.

The Orc General glanced at the two guards behind Kumak, and then landed on the blood-covered panda man who was beaten by them. He recognized who it was at a glance.

"What crime did he commit?" Nazgorin asked, his eyes focused on Kumak like he was staring at his prey. Black orc's smile finally disappeared and would not appear again.

The Kukaron soldiers looked at each other and remained silent. They didn't know how to answer this question. Lies could not deceive the generals in front of them, but the truth would make them angry with Nazgorin. However, what they didn't know was that silence was exactly the answer to the negative question.

"This is Ji Huo Palm, the first group of Panda people to join the tribe, and the leader of the Fire Golden Sect Panda people." Nazgorin's voice gradually increased, "I'll ask you again, what crime did he commit?"

Kumak vaguely heard the alarm in his mind. Kukaron's precepts clearly stipulate that prisoners or prisoners cannot be abused, not to mention that Ji is not one of them. This is a serious matter.

"It's a crime of collusion with enemies." Kumak finally thought of a reasonable charge. But Nazgorin's eyes narrowed, which meant that if he could not be convinced, the unlucky person would be Kumak himself. "Woking's rebel army had monks from the Fire Gold Sect. In the name of Hellscream and the Orthodox tribe, this traitor must be judged. For the Orthodox tribe!" He used all his strength to shout the last sentence, but no one else fought with him, which was disappointed.

"Collection of Enemy? The Fire Gold Sect Pandas appeared in Woking's army?" Nazgorin's voice was like a blow to Kumak. The lie was seen through. "What about me?" He pointed to himself and pointed to the two companions behind Kumak. "And he and him, Woking's troops also include orcs, black stone orcs, frost wolf orcs, and war song orcs... Tell me, am I also carrying the crime of Enemy?"

Nazgorin approached Kumak and shouted at him with his face. "Answer my question."

Kumak didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

Nazgorin's voice became louder, "Maybe you should explain to the chief why his warriors were still thinking about how to enjoy the blood of innocent people when the enemy was about to come to the city."

When Kumak heard the three words "Innocent Man", he looked disdainful and subconsciously opened his mouth and spat out a rebuttal that shocked his companions behind him. "Go to his innocentness, do whatever the orthodox tribe wants."

The Kukaron soldiers who were escorting Ji had no time to see Nazgorin's movements. The general's fist roared and knocked Kumak to the ground. The helmet on the face of the Black Stone Orc was concave.

This was just a small punishment, and the subsequent reprimand made Kumak and the others dizzy. Nazgorin insulted them like he taught the clumsy recruits, questioning whether they still had the courage to be orcs. Instead of wasting the remaining supplies of Orgrimmar, it would be better to die at the hands of Woking and his rebels.

"Now, send him back to where he was supposed to be," Nazgolin said, pointing at Ji.

The guards looked at each other in numbness. Then they carried out the general's order without saying a word. Kumak left with them, his body still shaking slightly. The reason why he was still alive was thanks to his helmet.

Nazgolin was about to turn around, but he glanced at him and suddenly realized that the panda man's eyes seemed to be staring at him, even though he looked dying.

There seemed to be no gratitude in that gaze, but only regret and sympathy, which made Nazgorin almost think that the person who was beaten to death was not Ji, but him.
Chapter completed!