Chapter 739: Step on First, Save Later
Tribal trumpets are very special.
Of course, ordinary humans cannot remember the ups and downs of the trumpet sound.
Duke has never been an ordinary person!
All you need to do is systematically intercept the tribe's title, and then compare it with the tribe's actions, and then analyze it, and that's the same thing.
You know, the grammar of Orc language is not too different from the grammar of Common language.
Generally speaking, it is still a subject-predicate-object structure.
Once you figure this out, you'll basically understand.
The trumpet sound coming from the human coalition now, translated into orc language, is - we will attack the enemy from the north, please cooperate!
"No! This is not our horn!" Orgrim was the first to wake up.
"Whose!?" There was no need for Thrall to ask. Not far away, a trumpeter was already asking with his trumpet - Which clan are you from?
There was silence on the other side for a few seconds, and then a trickling horn sounded back.
Then there was silence on Orgrim's side for a few seconds. For a moment, Orgrim almost wanted to turn around and run away at all costs.
Isn't this a scam?
Thrall was dazed for a moment, and was almost hit by Alsace. He rolled on the ground in a very embarrassing way to avoid the horizontal slash of [Frostmourne].
Not only the four heroes of the tribe, but also the entire orc battle line was in commotion.
That was a note that had not been played by a trumpeter for more than ten years. This note only meant one thing.
It was an almost forgotten name, a name that no old orc wanted to mention, but had to remember - Duke Marcus.
The general meaning of the whole horn sound is: "I am Duke, do you want any help here? If not, I will leave!?"
On the tribe side, those guys who only have muscles left in their heads and who say ‘don’t be scared, just do it’ all day long have already had their graves covered with grass three feet high.
No one who can survive more than ten years of hiding life is an idiot.
Not to mention these orc bosses.
Orgrim and Rexxar were captured during the Battle of Searing Gorge and struggled for many years before escaping.
Grom was hunted by the Windrunner sisters in Tirisfal Glades for n years, first the eldest sister and the second sister, and later Sylvanas also hunted him for a long time.
Although Thrall has changed places, he has been a slave gladiator for a long time.
The unusual movements of the human army before, as well as the heavy weapons left behind in the military camp that exuded sacred brilliance, plus the sudden attack of the Scourge Legion, and this incredibly powerful Death Knight leader, finally contacted the person who revealed his identity. Duke.
After sorting out the whole story, I still didn't know that this was all Duke's plan, and Orgrim and others were in vain.
"Is it that devil Duke!?" Grom used [Blood Roar] to force Alsace's sword into the air and cursed: "He still has the nerve to say that he will join forces with us!?"
"To be so shameless, he must be right!" Orgrim gritted his teeth and gave Arthas a hammer, his mouth full of bitterness.
"What to do!?" Thrall shouted.
what to do?
What else can be done?
Even if we now know that it was Duke, that bastard, who dug the hole, and now the entire tribe is trapped in it, what else can we do?
Can you still beg for mercy for that inhuman dead face?
Arthas would have turned them all into corpses.
The tribe can have backbone and don't want Duke to come over. Maybe humans will have to find a way to deal with the hundreds of thousands of extra orc zombies, but so what? But if humans don't come over, the tribe will kneel down.
Now the tribe needs to be revived, not completely destroyed here!
Orgrim dodged and used a dying orc as a shield to block Alsace's [Death Coil]: "Thall! Do you understand? As a leader, many times your decisions must be accompanied by pain!"
Is it painful?
right! Ever since he was a child, he has regarded Duke as his enemy and his imaginary enemy.
Finally, the legendary and possibly dead big devil finally appeared in front of him.
Who would have thought that in their first meeting, they would be the ones who fell into Duke's trap and had to beg Duke for help?
The unpleasant feeling of being fooled and being crushed by Duke's IQ filled every cell in Sal's body.
However, Thrall's temperament is resolute and wise. After looking at Orgrim, he quickly made a decision...
Five kilometers away to the north, the Scarlet Cross Legion, which had just fought a not too fierce battle, had regrouped. I can’t say that I was unscathed, but it was definitely a rare victory.
Over two hundred thousand zombies, tens of thousands of ghouls, and thousands of cave demons and gargoyles were destroyed. The infantry regiments of Dalaran are organizing to clear out the remaining enemies and carefully collect corpses, preparing to burn them all.
Duke said, leave these corpses alone. Even if these corpses have been dismantled into parts, the Scourge can still use the bones to create more terrifying undead creatures.
Duke's realistic depiction of the Scourge easily frightened several members of the Kirin Tor Council.
Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it is not the Scourge Legion that will come later. The monster like a mountain of flesh created from a large number of corpses - Abomination, has not yet been born. Similarly, the blood and bone puppets that forcibly blended flesh and bones were not developed by the evil dark lichs.
Apparently, Arthas didn't get the Ice Dragon Legion either.
The Scourge Legion at this moment is far weaker than in its original history.
Well, the same should be true for Alsace. Originally, Alsace experienced the massacre of the holy city of Stratholme, and the mental shock he received was far greater than burning an orphanage or something. After all, it was a competition between him and the Dreadlord to see who could burn the infected residents faster but not completely turned into zombies.
That kind of torture of conscience like a death match is definitely bigger than burning a group of orphans on fire.
It is true that he is now the most powerful death knight, but the humanity that remains deep in his soul makes his dark power far inferior to that of him at the same time in history.
That's what Duke can take advantage of.
As long as there are a few fierce men from the tribe in front of him, Duke is 50% sure that Alsace will kneel here first.
After the horn sounded, Mograine was a little nervous and a little worried: "Will the tribe agree?"
Not to mention that the tribe can't change their minds, the alliance is about the same.
Suddenly I heard that I want to join forces with the tribe?
If the person who put forward this proposal was not the legendary hero and current alliance commander Duke, the generals below would have made a fuss long ago.
"If anyone is confident that he can defeat an army of millions of undead led by a death demigod with human power alone, I will give him the position of commander." Duke suppressed everyone's different opinions with one sentence.
At this time, a confident smile appeared on Duke's lips: "The tribe will agree."