"Orgrim Doomhammer," Ye Ting looked at the orc chief in front of him calmly, and said solemnly, "As the chief chief of the tribe, you will die here, on the battlefield with the Alliance, and For those of you who are left, the world will be completely freed from your pollution!"

Ye Ting's words made Orgrim look horrified. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to roar and pray, but no sound came out.

In the end, under his painful gaze, Ye Ting pulled out his "Sword of Infinity" and stabbed it into his chest.

As a powerful warrior of the legendary level, Orgrim's skin is so strong that it can almost be compared with many powerful beasts. His strong muscles can easily clamp the most swift bow and arrow, but in Ye Ting's Infinity Sword. In front of him as if defenseless.

The sharp sword pierced into the chest of the orc chieftain and into his heart.

As Ye Ting pulled the sword out of his chest, blood also poured out from the wound.

Orgrim felt that his vitality was draining with the blood.

At the moment of his death, he thought of a lot, the future fate of his people, and the invasion of the world by the tribe.

He knew that with Ye Ting and someone like Lothar, the tribe was destined to have no major gains in this world - it might even lead to destruction.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful, regretted bringing the tribe to this world, regretting watching Gul'dan bring the tribe to a dead end.

In the endless remorse, Orgrim's consciousness was swallowed by the boundless darkness and coldness...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Ting killed the tribe's chief and the remaining hope of the tribe.

Many orcs cried out in despair.

"The Great Chief... was killed!"

"The ancestors are above, the Doomhammer was killed by humans!"

"Flee! We are lost!"

As more and more orcs witnessed Doomhammer's death, they gradually descended into chaos.

On the other hand, the alliance's morale was boosted for a while.

Many orcs began to flee, and the rest dropped their weapons and surrendered to the Alliance—these were gathered together to be thrown into prison.

Of course, some orcs continued to resist, but they lacked organization and were at a loss, and they were no match for the Union soldiers at all.

Turalyon, who had rushed to Lothar's side, picked up the seriously injured old coach, helped him to the horse, and continued to direct the rest of the battle.

Everyone knows that with the death of the orc chieftain, the victory of this war is already doomed. Existence will bring great trouble to all races on this continent, just like those kobolds and trolls who rule the mountains in the deep mountains and forests.

Chapter 0613 Tracking

Although under Ye Ting's efforts, Lothar did not die at the hands of Orgrim as originally intended, but he was still seriously injured in the previous battle.

I was able to command the last battle before, but it was barely supported with the help of Ye Ting's healing magic and the Holy Light of the Holy Knight.

The purpose is to maintain the morale of the alliance side, so as not to drop due to the disappearance of the coach - the consequences of Orgrim's death are an example.

Now, Lothar is temporarily cultivating, and it is natural that Ye Ting will take over the command.

He personally killed the great chief of the tribe, and his reputation in the alliance at this time can be compared with that of Lothar.

After the fierce battle, the entire Burning Plain gradually returned to calm, and from time to time there were the sounds of groans of injured humans and the roars of the prisoners.

Currently their job is to chase down the remaining orcs.

Soon, someone came to report to him the situation of the enemy, Kurdran Wildhammer.

"A group of them, about four hundred people, crossed the Redridge Mountains and fled south."

"Very good." Ye Ting nodded to the dwarf, then called Alleria and Sylvanas.

The Windrunner sisters quickly rushed to his side. At this moment, they looked at Ye Ting with bright eyes, as if they wanted to swallow him.

For those high elf mages who advocated magic, the record of killing Orgrim was just a trend that barbarians would show off, and at most it would only make them a little admired.

But for a ranger like the Windrunner sisters, their powerful strength is undoubtedly admirable, and the act of slaying the enemy chief on the battlefield and saving the world is even more awe-inspiring.

And when the person who accomplished this was Ye Tingzhi, whom they regarded as their younger brother and lover, their feelings were undoubtedly...

wet.

Yes, at this time, they could not wait to fully express their inner admiration and excitement to Ye Ting.

Because they are still on the battlefield, they are able to calm down their inner turmoil.

However, from their moist eyes, Ye Ting sensed a trace of ambiguous emotions.

"Maybe you can try the three of them together tonight?" Ye Ting had a whimsical idea in his mind, and he gave the order on the surface.

"Oli and Shiva, lead your rangers to chase them, but don't move too fast. Tell your men. We're not trying to catch them."

"Don't arrest?" Both of them were a little strange.

Looking at the confused expressions of the sisters, Ye Ting asked back, "Do you know where the dark door to the orc world is?"

Both shook their heads.

"We're not entirely sure."

"You participated in the battle of Stormwind Kingdom, you should know better than us." Sylvanas continued to point out.

"Yes, but I only know about it," Ye Ting admitted. "Somewhere in the Swamp of Sorrows."

He paused and continued to ask the two of them.

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