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Days of Courting Death in Azeroth
Chapter 1242

Giving One's Life for a Righteous Cause (1)

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The newcomer was a tall Mogu who looked down at the Orcs officer with ease.

Compared to the towering Mogu, the Orcs looked like a rabbit, trembling with fear, and pleaded, "Help! I was just kidding!"

The Mogu seized the Orcs's legs and easily tore him in two. Several of his minions did not escape either; they were all killed by the Mogu.

"My God, how is this possible?"

The Pandaren who were watching were terrified. The noble and Invincible Orcs had died just like that. Legendary Pandaren Orcs could kill Titans of the Pantheon.

More tall figures entered Herb-Scent Town; there were a total of five hundred Mogu. The Pandaren who had killed the Orcs looked around at the Mogu in bewilderment.

Why should we fight for this bunch of useless trash?

A Mogu officer approached. "Don't overthink it. Lei Shen is negotiating with the Sha. We Mogu have the ability to drive out the Orcs. After a short rest, we'll be setting off."

Five hundred Mogu were resting in Herb-Scent Town when Bai Yutou, having narrowly escaped death, hurriedly ran to the backyard.

Wrathion smiled and said to Anduin, "You'll soon see what true courage is."

Bai Yutou summoned several subordinates and whispered, "Quickly, prepare a few Cloud Serpent. I need to report the military situation to General Nazgrim; the Mogu are here."

One subordinate hurriedly went to prepare the Cloud Serpent, while another subordinate advised:

"My lord, there is no need to worry. The Orcs Invincible. Even the Pantheon was reduced to ashes before Orcs. General Nazgrim is 18,000 meters tall and could crush Pandaria with one hand. These mere five hundred Mogu are just throwing their lives away."

Bai Yutou said confidently:

"Of course I understand, but the Mogu are coming with overwhelming force, and the Great General commands a million soldiers. If we are unprepared, even the death of a single noble Orcs would be a sin on our part."

Before long, his subordinates prepared three Cloud Serpent, and Bai Yutou and two trusted men rode the three Cloud Serpent to the Orcs camp.

Bai Yutou, with his rear end sticking out, crawled on the ground to report to General Nazgrim that the Mogu had appeared in Herb-Scent Town. General Nazgrim didn't care at all, smiling nonchalantly, and gave a signal to his confidant beside him.

The confidant quickly understood and hurriedly went out through the back door.

Nazgrim waved his hand and said, "Bai Yutou, it's kind of you to go to such lengths. Five hundred Mogu are nothing; any one of my soldiers could crush them with a single finger."

Bai Yutou exclaimed, "The Orcs roam the world Invincible, while the Mogu are but fireflies, how can they rival the brilliance of the moon?"

Nazgrim slowly sipped his tea. Before long, an Orcs came to report that the five hundred Mogu had been wiped out. Bai Yutou exclaimed in amazement and loudly praised the Orcs for their swift and decisive action.

"Bai Yutou, you've come at the perfect time. I've discovered an Island at sea and am about to lead my generals on a tour. I would appreciate it if you could demonstrate your culinary skills and prepare a delicious medicinal meal for me."

Nazgrim said casually, as if he were going on vacation.

Bai Yutou was overjoyed and felt incredibly honored, so he followed Nazgrim with utmost respect.

Stepping out of the tent, one sees the Orcs Camp bustling with activity. Numerous ships have already docked at the port, Orcs soldiers are scrambling to board them, ignoring the need to queue.

Bai Yutou was secretly surprised; it seemed that this vacation wouldn't just be for generals, but also for ordinary soldiers.

The Orcs were extremely efficient; nearly ten thousand Orcs in the camp boarded ships and headed into the depths of the mist.

Bai Yutou leaned over the ship's side, while the three-headed Cloud Serpent soared through the air. Through the thick fog, he saw a group of tall figures entering the Orcs camp, who looked very much like the Mogu.

"Weren't the Mogu wiped out by the Orcs?" Bai Yutou scratched his head, not seeing very clearly, but when he heard Nazgrim invite him, he quickly put on a fawning smile.

Wrathion, leading Anduin alongside the Mogu, asked, "Prince Highness, what do you think of the Mogu's fighting strength?"

Anduin discreetly observed the group of tall "monsters," whose bronze bodies and thick armor made them seem unlike flesh and blood.

Anduin looked somewhat grim and shook his head, saying, "I'm not sure."

Wrathion whispered, "Five hundred Mogu could easily wipe out an army of one hundred thousand Orcs. If it weren't for the threat of the Curse of Flesh, they would have already unified Azeroth."

When the Mogu arrived at the Orcs camp, they only saw a few old, weak, sick, and disabled people. The sea was filled with thousands of sails, which quickly disappeared without a trace.

"The Orcs are running away so fast," a Mogu muttered.

"Hmph, it must have been the Pandaren informed them." A Mogu pointed to the three Cloud Serpent in the sky; this was the best evidence.

The Mogu officer sneered:

"We helped the Pandaren drive out the Orcs, only to be betrayed in this shameless act. I've said it before: the Pandaren are nothing but cowards, traitors to Pandaria. Their current predicament is entirely their own fault."

The Mogu were filled with righteous indignation; the Pandaren's actions were incomprehensible to them.

The Mogu officer shouted, "Dismantle this camp, then we'll retreat. The Pandaren are being unreasonable; let them fend for themselves."

Inside the cabin, Bai Yutou encountered Chen Stormstout.

Chen Stormstout greeted him warmly, "White Hero, it's such a pleasure to see you! There's a saying in Pandaria: 'If you haven't met Bai Yutou in your life, you're no hero.' Today, I, Chen Stormstout, am truly gratified to finally see the White Hero in person."

Bai Yutou immediately returned the greeting, respectfully saying, "So it's the renowned Chen Stormstout, hero of the Horde. I've heard so much about you."

Led by Chen Stormstout, Bai Yutou entered the cabin. The Orcs generals were holding a grand banquet. Nazgrim, quite drunk, immediately approached Bai Yutou upon seeing him, patting him on the shoulder and saying:

"Brother Bai, you've arrived! Everyone is in high spirits today, so please show us your skills."

Orcs soldiers brought over five Tauren. Nazgrim smiled and said, "Brother Bai, your cooking skills for Pandaren are unparalleled. I wonder if you could use them on Tauren?"

Bai Yutou said confidently, "Absolutely no problem. My medicinal cuisine uses only natural herbs, it's all-natural with no toxic side effects, and it can enhance physical fitness and prolong life."

Nazgrim chuckled and said, "I've heard that Pandaria's Cloud Serpent are an unparalleled delicacy, possessing the power to nourish yin and yang. Brother Bai, you wouldn't be reluctant to part with a three-headed Cloud Serpent, would you?"

The muscles on Bai Yutou's face trembled slightly. These three Cloud Serpent were not easy to raise and were always his most cherished possessions, but in order to please the Orcs, he had to reluctantly give them up.

"Haha, General, your achievements are unparalleled, saving Azeroth time and time again. What's so difficult about parting with a mere Cloud Serpent? I'll prepare one of my signature dishes right away: Bull Fighting Cloud Serpent."

Under Bai Yutou's command, the Orcs captured the three-headed Cloud Serpent, skinned and Eviscerate, and the Cloud Serpent howled in agony, but Bai Yutou pretended not to hear them.

Soon, the fragrant Bullfighting Cloud Serpent was served, and the Orcs generals devoured it with gusto. Bai Yutou and Chen Stormstout served them on the side, and Nazgrim gave each of them a bone. The two were so grateful that they were moved to tears.

After several rounds of drinks, just as they were getting into the swing of things, suddenly, an Orcs general coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up. Several Shaman Orcs rushed over, and after a careful examination, shook their heads at Nazgrim.

Nazgrim was wondering why a valiant Orcs had died, when suddenly he felt his blood surging, his vision blurring, and a metallic taste of blood rising in his throat.

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