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"What's going on?" Nazgrin temporarily put what just happened behind his mind. The enemy launching an attack at night is not something to make a fuss about, but when he saw the flames outside Orgrimmar, it was not good.

A premonition weighed on his mind.

The orc general climbed up the city wall in twos and twos. The soldiers were in a mess. It was hard for Nazgrin to believe that they were Kor'kron. He pushed aside all the soldiers blocking the way before he came to the city wall. Steel War Scorpions were rising thickly.

Smoke, his expression suddenly changed.

Mines were originally buried around the war machinery to prevent enemy engineers from approaching and causing damage, and also to act as an alarm. However, they still could not avoid being attacked by a sneak attack.

Flames illuminated the gates of Orgrimmar. Nazgrim saw Vol'jin cheering with his followers.

Nazgrim turned his back to the guards, raised his weapon high, and shouted outside the gate of Orgrimmar: "You haven't won yet!"

The soldiers on the city gate gradually calmed down, the enemies below also stopped cheering, and everyone looked at him.

"Even if you defeat it, the city gate is still standing. You can never capture Orgrimmar!" Nazgrim's words also reminded the Kor'kron defenders that they have not lost yet. The purpose of the Iron War Scorpion's existence is only to prevent it.

The enemy is close to the city gate. Although it is now destroyed, if the firepower below the city gate is slightly strengthened, this gap will be made up immediately.

As long as the enemy cannot get close to the city gate, they cannot win. This is Nazgrin's philosophy.

Suddenly, his eyes noticed that Wo Jin was laughing. Sweat overflowed from his palms.

He was attracted by an angry roar. More than ten beasts suddenly rushed out from the shadows on the side of the city gate. They had been carefully hiding behind the barricades.

"Anu'dora!"

This was the war cry of the night elves. Nazgrin could not believe his eyes. The leader of the Kaldorei, High Priestess Tyrande, was actually present on the battlefield, as well as her huntresses.

Dozens of blades flew towards the city gate. Nazgrin heard the sound of the gate shaking.

"Get ready to activate the Iron Star!" the Orc General shouted.

This is a last resort. Even if the enemy wants to enter Orgrimmar, they must pay a price. The wheel-like weapon will crush everything in front of it, and the lava inside can cooperate with the metal skin to cause considerable damage when it explodes.

of lethality.

"General, the enemy's formation is changing." A soldier reminded.

Nazgrin was startled, and his eyes widened. The rebels were spreading towards both ends of the city gate, leaving a wide road, and there was a large collapsed pit at the end of the road.

"No!" Nazgrin regretted the order he had just given, but it was already too late.

With a rumbling rolling sound, the Steel Star rushed out, first hitting the remains of the Steel War Scorpion and flattening it, and then ran over the empty road without any deflection in its trajectory.

It fell into a big pit in suspense and exploded. The people of Woking even cheered, full of ridicule.

Nazgrin could almost hear the sound of his own teeth grinding. He knew what was going on. First, the chief's actions were leaked, and then the Iron Star had no effect. He turned and left, issuing his final plan for city defense.

Order: "Kor'kron, go to the city gate and stop them for me, with your lives."

He thought this might delay it for a while, and then the dark shaman stationed at Grommash Fortress could be freed up, as well as a group of soldiers guarding the gate of the underground fortress...

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Heisuo is ordering people to burn documents, which contain various contracts, some of which are invalid and some of which have not been completed.

"Boss, what should I do with the design drawings?"

"Burn them all." The siege master said without hesitation. "You must not leave any clues. By the way, take off the labels on those boxes."

He went back and forth to check the progress, kept urging, and sometimes even took matters into his own hands to solve things he didn't like. "Act quickly and don't hesitate."

His assistant and bodyguard Shanna Mars said reluctantly: "Boss, these contracts are big orders."

"Don't be so short-sighted." Heisou quickly approached, grabbed a document that Shana was reluctant to throw into the brazier, and threw it in for her. "We have almost earned Garrosh's money. His check is also very good.

The contracts will soon be bounced. These contracts are meaningless. Our real boss will give us unimaginable wealth. Everyone's salary will be tripled in the future."

All the goblins cheered.

"Real employer?"

Heisuo's ears twitched, and the discordant sound disturbed his good mood. The siege master turned around and saw Nazgrin walking over with murderous intent. The battle ax in his hand was still dripping with red liquid. He thought for

The bodyguards who guarded them felt sad.

"Who are you talking about?" the orc asked.

Now that things have happened, there is no need to hide it anymore. Heisuo waved his finger, and his employees came closer.

"You didn't realize it until now, General? I'm afraid it's too late."

The goblin was right. Nazgrin hated himself for not noticing in time. Only a few people in the underground fortress knew what the chief was doing. As for the need to ambush the Iron Star inside the city gate, he only mentioned it to Black Suo. Now these

The secrets are out.

"I saw your betrayal! You damn dwarf." Nazgrin scolded, thinking about when Blackso became a spy? No, looking back now, the origin of this goblin also seems very suspicious.

It seems that he has no background and was completely promoted by Hellscream. What if he was a spy from beginning to end...

A chill ran down the orc's spine. If his guess was correct, then all of Orgrimmar's arrangements had been exposed before this war began. They had no chance of winning.

"We each have our own masters, general." Black Suo clapped his hands. A cutting robot-like thing flew over, the one Nazgrin saw before. The goblin continued: "You have two choices.

, either surrender, or be forced to surrender."

Nazgrin sneered. "So, your master still doesn't dare to kill me?"

Almost all the goblins laughed. The sound was harsh. Nazgrin couldn't understand why they were laughing. He saw Blackso take out a page.

"My master gave me a list of places I want to pay attention to and people I want to catch." The black-skinned goblin grinned and looked at Nazgrin as if he were looking at prey.

Jokingly: "You are so lucky."
Chapter completed!