Vol 2 Chapter 1833: Division and challenge

For some reason, Hinestra, who should have been at the deepest part of the twilight fortress, was gone. From this perspective, it can be determined that the tribe finally won the war at a heavy price.
But Garrosh's approach undoubtedly completely detonated the contradictions between the other chiefs and him.
"No! Eitrigg is definitely not a traitor! Everyone has seen that, it is Gujar's vicious skill! Can a warrior professional put [Shadow Arrow]?" Woking shouted loudly, and he opened fiercely. Folded his arms.
"I didn't ask your opinion! Troll!" Garrosh said scornfully.
"I agree with Woking! Attacking us wasn't what Eitrigg wanted to do!" Dranosh stepped forward, his burly figure was more oppressive than Woking's slightly leaner figure.
Garrosh was upset, and his left hand was proudly pointed at the tip of Dranosh's nose, almost poking on the nose of the forsaken leader: "Shut up! I don't need a dead person to control my decision. It is my Garrosh Hellscream led the Horde to win the war against the traitors! Only I was the winner of this war! Remember! Dead face! Only the winners in the Horde have the final say! "
After all, he slammed the strong chest muscles on his chest violently, making a banging sound.
There was a little sparse cheering around, and more people were silent.
Garrosh's "I" word deeply hurt everyone present, not only the chiefs of various races, but even the orcs, and many of the elite warriors surrounded by the periphery felt the word quite harsh.
Aside, Kane, who was because of the recent battle, strode over regardless of the scars on his body. The huge totem pole slammed on the ground, making a loud noise, raising a lot of dust.
"Garrosh! What do you say? You say you are the only winner? What about the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died for this battle? Are the orcs all cannon fodder? We have broken half of the tauren, giants Are demons and forsaken warriors stepping stones that make you famous? "
The hill-like Tauren chief stood in front of Garrosh in this way, and his huge body stood down and looked down at the chief who was shorter than him.
Garrosh had already disliked the feeling of looking up. Who knew Kane was so angry that he was too close and spit Garrosh directly.
As long as it is a politically-minded and qualified leader, he will not say the following. However, why Garrosh was called by many alliances with someone named
Brain Residual Roar
is because of his IQ of 5 points, and because of his anger, he talked without a brain.
Garrosh's first reaction after being spit was to give Kane a bull's mouth.
A very hard, quick and fierce left uppercut.
Every tribal leader present saw the slightly long face of the old cow being deformed, and even the blow on the right face muscle passed to the gum, and at least three teeth were hit. The huge teeth flew out of the mouth with the smelly tooth blood.
The old cow was a little bit blind, and then made him even more angry, and the words that rang in his ear was Garrosh's terror declaration.
"Pay attention to your identity! Kane! Your tauren are just a vassal of our orcs. The tribe is always the orc and the chief warrior of the orcs! Also the chief warrior of the tribe! Those who do not listen to the command of the tribe Just die! "
Kane looked up and saw Garrosh cut his throat with his sturdy right thumb.
Long-term injustice!
Long suppressed anger!
The humiliation suffered during these days!
Everything seemed to be suppressed to the extreme, and the volcano that had to erupt had erupted in Kane's heart in one breath.
If the Tauren were the race to conquer Thrall, perhaps Kane would choose to bow his head.
But not!
The tribe uses a fusion system similar to the alliance. In the tribal declaration, the status of all ethnic groups is equal. Although the number and strength of the orcs in the tribe made the orcs occupy the absolute dominance, the tribal declaration did have rules that other races could challenge the chieftain's rule.
At this moment, Kane couldn't care less.
The tauren chief pulled the flag behind him, and threw this flag, which represented the Mogure tauren, to Garrosh: "According to the tribal tradition, I Kane Bloodhoof asks your chief Challenge, come on! If you really claim to be the Horde's first warrior, then accept my [Makgora]! "
Garrosh's face was blue and red!
Suddenly he growled and stepped on one of Gujar's heads.
"Fed up! I'm fed up! I'm fed up with your complaints! I've been fed up with your weaknesses! Why can't you weak people obey the orders of the strong ones? Don't compare me with Thrall's weak guy! It's gone, now the chief of the tribe is my Garrosh Hellscream! "
Garrosh raised his axe high: "I accepted Kane's challenge! Who else would challenge me? Is it you? Is it you? Or you !? Come together if you want!" With his words, the axe's blade pointed at Kane first, then Vol'jin, then Dranosh, and finally the Goblin Prince Gary Vickers.
Vol'jin was not as impulsive as Kane, but everyone saw his bulging fangs trembling with anger: "Garrush, I disdain to fight against you. When you end with Kane's Mark Gola After that, I will make my decision! "
Woking clenched his fist tightly.
As long as someone with a little brain knows that, unless Garrosh is completely defeated and Kane replaces him as the new chief, it means that the tribe is ... divided!
A week later, on the south gate of Orgrimmar, the wilderness opposite the main gate. It was a huge pit with a diameter of more than one kilometer due to the cataclysm. Tens of thousands of tribal warriors surrounded a huge circle. The bottom of the pit was exactly this time the challenger Challenger.
Kane first shouted, "Garrush! I will defeat you! The Horde will surely go to ruin under your leadership!"
"嗷嗷 嗷"
Garrosh waved his sharp axe, and he roared first, showing everyone his amazing vital capacity. The wild and primitive roar roared and even suppressed the sound of tens of thousands of people for a while.
Immediately, the young orcs from Nagrand erupted into cheer.
This is their idol, the orc powerhouse and example they dream of. No matter what, the hero who can lead them to victory! .
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