Vol 2 Chapter 138: : Secret Treaty and So-called Compatriots

Orgrim's arms flared up at the moment, grabbing the armrests of his throne hard, and the wooden chair armrests were immediately caught with five deep marks.
"Are you threatening the tribe?" Said the chieftain hissing.
The human knight immediately waved his hand exaggeratedly, "Why not? I'm just elaborating the facts. Besides, to see that your tribe no longer attacks our alliance, I also tell the truth to the chieftain ... our Lord Goddess is very angry now, you know, no matter in which world, when the is angry, the best way is to try his best to meet the requirements of the god, otherwise once the punishment is lowered ... oh, of course, our I respect the kindness of adults, and are willing to give the tribe a chance to make up for the mistakes, so you will be satisfied with the chieftain. "
The orcs in the big tent were silent, and only a few evil orcs who were deeply corrupted by evil energy still kept clamoring, and their reason had already drifted away with the wind.
"I need to consider this matter, you go down first, I will inform you after the decision, come, give him a tent." After a moment of silence, Orgrim waved his hand and said.
The human knight nodded with a smile, and turned and left under the leadership of several chief guard soldiers.
At night, Orgrim was sitting in his private living tent, reading Durotan's letters under the fire of candles, beside him was a rough wooden crib with a green-skinned orc baby lying at the moment. Is sleeping quietly.
Durotan detailed the current situation and situation of the Frostwolf clan in the long letter. They lived very well on the Kalimdor mainland, and have gradually begun to restore the glorious tradition of shaman priests. Before they can appear, the traditional life of the orcs.
The night elves, tauren and the Frostwolf clan have established friendly long-term trade exchanges, and a new city, named after Orgrim, is being built.
"Durotar ... Orgrimmar ..." Orgrim murmured the name of the new home of the Frostwolf clan.
Frostwolf orcs enjoy hunting in that vast land, there is no longer the threat of war, there is no longer the depravity and madness caused by the blood of the devil, and there is no longer the glorious tradition of the evil warlock to destroy the orcs.
What surprised Orgrim was that Durotan was even preparing to re-establish a tribe at a suitable time in the future, a new tribe that was sensible and peaceful, but also equally fearless of war.
The Tauren have agreed to join this organization after the establishment of the new tribe, the local Darkspear troll tribe also showed a friendly attitude, and are willing to become an alternative member of the new tribe.
"Guil ... your father and your clan are no longer in danger, they start a new life ..."
Orgrim looked at the green-skinned orc baby and said with a daze in his eyes, a moment of thought in his mind.
After two days of negotiations, the tribe finally reached a secret private agreement with the alliance:
First, the tribe will surrender all the Goron giants and Goron armor-building techniques, and in return, the Alliance will not poke the tribe to hide the dragon eggs in an attempt to build a dragon cavalry unit to guard the dragon. Learned.
Article 2. The tribe must completely withdraw from the wetland area and completely leave the territory of the alliance. Accordingly, the alliance will privately provide the tribe with a large number of arrows and various food supplies.
Article 3. Human refugees in the north and tribes must not kill at will, and human refugees should be safely sent to the Southern Union site or the Eagle Nest Mountain Fortress in the Hinterland region.
Article 4. If the Northern Human Kingdom is defeated, the Alliance will make a corresponding ruling on this and divide the northern human and tribal territories. If the Horde is defeated, the Alliance will try its best to coordinate and improve the situation after the tribal defeat.
The human knight watched Orgrim sign his name, bit his own finger and dripped a few drops of blood, and then laughed with satisfaction, instantly intimate with Orgrim's attitude.
"You humans have too many flowery intestines, but you can't believe verbal agreements and glorious promises. You have to sign such troublesome contracts." Orgrim said, staring at the human knight Windsor.
Wen De Sole did not take this remark, carefully collected the contract, and then smiled and said: "Happy cooperation, after the team handed over to the Goron Giants, the first batch of weapons and materials will also be delivered from Ironforge, Both are handed over in the wetland area, no problem. "
Orgrim laughed and ridiculed a few times, "For your own benefit, you did not hesitate to betray your fellow human race on the northern continent, which really admires me."
For the race of humanity, Orgrim is also generally clear. They are not only keen on foreign wars, they are also keen on internal struggles, and they even hesitate to unite with foreigners to fight against their compatriots.
Wen De Sole is not angry, "Chief Chief, this will not bother you, and the war between the tribe and the northern kingdoms, no one dare to say the final victory, right?"
A month later, the wetland area.
The Alliance officially accepted the remaining twelve Goron giants of the Horde. The huge mountain-like body made Lothar, who came to receive the goods, dizzy.
"This is Gorron's armor-building technology and a manual to train and conquer Goron, but I doubt if you, the weak human thin bamboo rods, can control the powerful Goron, and then you will be crushed by Goron to crush your town. Do n’t blame that we did n’t tell you in advance, ha ha ha.

Kargas Bladefist laughed loudly at Lothar, "Now, it's time for your alliance to honor its promises. What weapons and supplies did you promise?"
Lothar snorted coldly and waved his hands. The human soldiers immediately lifted the dark linen covered in the row of large carriages behind them, revealing the axe and arrows stacked in the carriage, and the other half of the carriage. It is a cannabis bag lined with wheat and flour.
"Our alliance has always kept its promise, UU reading www.uukanshu.com should be your part." Losa riding down on the horse and looked down at Cargas.
Cargas snorted with satisfaction, and greeted the orcish laborers who were with him to start carrying these weapons and supplies, and he also squinted at Lothar.
"You were the one who killed Blackhand in the glorious Makora ceremony?"
"That's right, it's me." Losa still looked down on Kargath. The chief of the Broken Hand clan was cut off in the right hand and fitted with a sharp blade fist.
Cargas laughed a bit cruelly, "Well, you are a warrior, but I doubt if you can beat my broken hand arena ... I was in the ogre's mallet arena Killed a hundred gladiators in a row, human Rosa, and I look forward to the day you can come to my Shattered Hand Arena. "
The orc chief squinted and stared at Lothar slowly.
Lothar also looked at Calgas coldly, "You will have a chance. When your tribe is defeated, I will bring you and your one hundred clan captives to Stormwind City, so you can see for yourself whether I can Make it happen."
"Hahaha, you can't wait that day, Lothar, the tribe will win!"
After the handover between the two sides was completed, Lothar led the Alliance army to use the giant large iron chain to pull the Gorons back slowly, while Kargas took the orc convoy to leave the wetland area, and headed north towards the Hillsbrad Foothills. Travel in the direction of Yinsong Forest.