: Day 12: Shattered hands

The camera temporarily returned to a few days ago, the western wilderness, Golden Beach area.
The black trident banner of the Iron Horde hunted, and Grom Hellscream was standing in this rough and simple arena surrounded by flags, constantly practicing all kinds of martial arts and magic of his newly acquired Death Knight.
Kagas Bladefist established this broken hand arena. Although he got rid of the fate of the gladiator enslaved by the Ogre Empire of the Hammerhold, he is still keen on the cruel and activity of the arena fighting.
Uses his words: "This is the right activity for men."
Cagas strode over and watched as they were pulling the murloc captives with the grip of death, and then struck Grom with blood to break them into minced meat.
"Grom, you have repeated these exercises countless times."
Grom heard the blood roar aside and rubbed the blood on his palm.
"Only by constantly practicing and turning these martial arts into one's own instincts, it can truly be regarded as one's own strength." Then, the Warsong Patriarch looked at Kargas.
"Cargas, don't always put your energy on your broken hand arena, the evil department has more magic than my blood line, which requires more training. You are a warrior, not Slave owner of the arena. "
Cargas smiled and grinned. His dark gray skin and ice blue eyes could scare any human child.
He still admires and respects Grom Hellscream, and he is always willing to accept his orders.
"But it's not today. The Broken Hand Arena will usher in the first fight today. I have to watch it carefully."

The second leader of the Iron Horde, Kargas Bladefist, built a simple arena: the Broken Hand Arena, and held a grand competitive gladiatorial event, rewarding 10,000 gold coins sponsored by the Hesso chaebol.
This caused a huge sensation, and a large number of adventurers began to flock to the western wilderness area. It is said that even Marshal Losa would have to participate in person.
"Welcome to the Shattered Hand Arena!" A goblin employee of Heisuo Caizhou held an arcane crystal microphone in his hand and shouted with a sharp voice at the crowded stadium that was already full of audiences. .
"This event is exclusively sponsored by Heisuo Chaebol. Buy a weapon, a bomb, and an armor to identify Heisuo Chaebol! Good afternoon, everyone, here is a hand-to-hand competition sponsored by Heisuo Chae ...
This goblin was kicked by Kagas before he finished speaking.
"It's all over!" Kargas snarled.
Then he picked up the microphone. "There is only one rule for broken hands, that is to kill your enemies, or to humiliately concede defeat. The gladiator will get ten gold coins for every win! Or ... "Speaking, Cargas narrowed his eyes to Losa sitting on the other side of the arena.
"Or, win ten games in a row, and then lead your team to the final ultimate challenge, defeating a hundred gladiator clan gladiators in a row! The passer will become the glorious strongman recognized by the broken clan clan, and will Get the final reward of 10,000 gold coins! "
The broken-hand clan orcs in the audience raised their blade fists on their right arms and cheered loudly.
"Now, the competition begins!" Kargas yelled and threw the microphone back to the goblin host.
First played is a team of several adventurers who will face the same number of Broken Hand Clan Orcs.
An unsuspecting battle, this group of adventurers was quickly hit with a fart and urinating, avoiding the mad chop of the broken-hand orc, and shouting to admit defeat.
There was a thunderous boo in the audience immediately.
"Following the show are the recently famous dwarf adventurers, the Oscar flash diamond known as the fiery landlord! He will bring his weapon called the dust messenger and his team of adventurers to bring us Let's have a wonderful fight! "After taking a kick, the goblin host continued to host honestly.
Oscar and a young human mage walked in from the entrance and watched the two broken-hand orcs jumping from the audience opposite.
"West Salis, you are right behind me, just to see how easy it is for my fiery landlord to win, ha ha ha!" Oscar said to the human mage.
Cissaris Mograine, the youngest son of Mograine, Lord of the Ashes, Knights of the Silver Hand.
As the only mage in the Paladin family, Lord Mograine had a headache for his young son, but because this young son was very fond of his childhood, he let him go, anyway, his two good brothers also Have become a qualified paladin.
Before the human mage spoke, Oscar rushed up.
"Feel the anger of the fiery landlord, orc!" As he said, Oscar pulled out two iron knots that would make the orc crack.
Iron Grenade! This dead dwarf wants to blow them up!
Cargas on the high stage frowned, and he suddenly found that his usual gladiatorial rules had loopholes, and he did not say that he could not use bombs!
Looking on the field again, the two broken-hand orcs ran away at the moment, and Oscar chased behind. . .
I am so. . . The first Oscar squad victory won ten gold coins.
As for the second game. . . Four heavily-armed broken-hand orcs jumped into the arena with muskets on their backs.
Well, since you use bombs, then we will keep pace with the times!
Then a good fight, it became the strange look now: both sides are hiding behind a simple bunker, you shoot me a shot, I return you a bomb or arcane missile, there is a kind of trench The stance of positional warfare.
This farce came to an end after the Oscar's grenade inventory and the magical power of the human mage before the dwarf shouted to admit defeat.
Cagas coughed a few times and glanced at the smiling Grom beside him.
"This is just a mistake, I will perfect the rules for the next fight."
The goblin host shouted with excitement again at this time, "The following is General Union General Marshal Losa and his close guards, who will challenge the ultimate honor of the broken hand death fight, be cut by a hundred people!"
Losa, who was standing in the arena, raised the Sword of the Brotherhood and pointed to Kargas on the high platform.
"Cagas! I'll honor what I said to you at the time. I want you to admit it personally. Our league also has warriors that you admire!"
Cagas Bladefist also stood in front of the platform and laughed out loud.
"Then let's start, Losa in Stormwind City! I will count on it. When you really have the ability to defeat a hundred hand-crushing orcs, I will solve you personally!"
"Broken hands! Attack!"
As Kargas yelled, the hand-crushed orcs in the audience began to jump into the arena one after another, and then rushed to Lothar and his own soldiers.
Strictly speaking, everyone belongs to the same camp now, and they are not counted as enemies.
Attacks between the phases are also greeted to the secondary part, or how to hurt and hit.
Although humans are inferior to orcs in size, physical strength, and strength, human organization and formation are far more standardized than orcs.
Losa and his soldiers quickly formed a defensive formation. They played steadily, not for speed, but for every hit.
So the orcs suffered heavy losses under the disorderly charge and fueling tactics, and soon dozens of orcs fell to the ground and wailed in pain.
"Sixtieth." Cargas screamed loudly with his eyes narrowed on the high platform.
Losa's personal soldiers also began to appear weak, or the orc was hit with axe back into the abdomen and fell down in pain.
Grom also stared at the arena with great interest, fiery fighting in his eyes.
After half an hour, there were only one orc and human left in the arena, twisting on the ground in pain holding various parts of themselves.
"I only counted to ninety-nine, Losa." Cargas looked at the only standing Losa and squinted.
Lothar gasped and didn't speak, just raised his left hand and ticked his finger towards Cagasi ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Come on, the 100th. "
Cagas laughed loudly, then jumped violently and jumped into the arena. The blade fist on the right arm reflected the sunlight.
"You are a warrior, Losa, whether you beat me or not, I admit it."
"This, I will wait until you are beaten down by me." Lothar said with a smile, and then spit blood on the ground.
Cagas was full of war, and sharply raised his fist to charge towards Lothar.
"Come on Losa, let me see how much you can bear!"

A few days later, Losa in Stormwind City became famous again.
He passed the test of a hundred people, gained the respect and recognition of the Shattered Hand clan, and formed a strange relationship with Kargas. They had a rude conversation, and they did not conceal their various contempt and contempt for each other abuse.
But the two really became friends.
Soon, led by Lord Titan, and promoted by Lothar, the people of Stormwind began to gradually try to accept the orc soldiers of the Iron Horde. When nothing happened, they came to Stormwind to stroll and shop, and then splurge them Salary paid down.
So, Stormwind City became the first human city to allow orcs to enter the city and hang out on the streets.
Of course, this is limited to the Iron Horde under the lord of the Titans.