Protected by the Arcane shield, Gai Laya was nearly Invincible; Orcs weapons could not harm her.
Gai Laya's features were contorted, like Demons from a dream, as he forcefully ripped off the Fel Orcs's head and walked step by step toward the Orcs general wielding Flame greatsword.
"Don't come any closer! Have mercy!" The Orcs was so terrified that his eyes rolled back and he died of fright.
"Useless Imp! My skills are not even a hair on Thrall's head. How dare you challenge the authority of the great Savior Thrall?"
Gai Laya reached for the Orcs covered in dragon scales, and the Orcs was so frightened that his legs went weak and he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Gai Laya let him go, grabbed his neck, ripped off his head, and laughed loudly.
The Orcs with the dragon horns frowned, suddenly realizing something, and whispered:
"This is not your strength."
Having said that, he touched his dragon horns and Blink out of the crowd, but unexpectedly crashed into an invisible barrier, his body shattering into pieces.
"Anyone who doubts Thrall is an enemy of all Orcs, and everyone has the right to kill him."
Gai Laya's eyes were wide open, his massive, Ogre- like body swayed, and his fierce face was contorted like Demons.
The old Orcs Thrall had previously opposed Thrall narrowed his eyes and immediately knelt on the ground:
"I was wrong. The great Savior is farsighted and wise beyond compare. Everything he has done is for the Orcs, for Azeroth and Outland. I agree to send the army to Zangarmarsh."
"See, that's right. The greatness and justice of the Savior Thrall are evident to all. So what are your opinions?" Gai Laya's fierce gaze swept across the entire room.
The world generally believes that Orcs are brave in battle.
However, they didn't realize that it was just bullying the weak.
They fought very bravely against weaker enemies.
When faced with oppression by a powerful force, no Orcs has the courage to resist.
"The great Savior Thrall is my second father. If I don't even listen to him, am I still Orcs?" a general swore.
"Savior, you were born by divine mandate and laid the foundation for our Orcs' eternal prosperity. Without you, we would not have the happy life we enjoy today." Another general was moved to tears.
"The greatness of the Savior is beyond Orcish. Let me cut off my finger to show my resolve: I am the Savior's dog in life, and I will be the Savior's dog's soul in death."
A general took out his Battle Axe, cut off one of his fingers in front of everyone, and chewed it.
Gai Laya chuckled coldly, "Very well, the Savior has seen all your actions. A million Orcs are marching into Zangarmarsh, for the sake of the Orcs."
That night, Gai Laya sneaked into a tent to meet Eitrigg.
"Eitrigg, are you satisfied with your performance today?" Gai Laya asked respectfully.
Eitrigg looked up at her, a look of appreciation on his face.
"You performed admirably, acting swiftly and decisively. You know, the Savior admires a woman of your stature."
Gai Laya blushed and asked shyly:
"Does the Savior really like me?"
Eitrigg laughed, "You haven't discovered your own charm yet. Our Orcs aesthetic differs from that of the lower races of Azeroth, such as Blood Elves and humans, who prefer slender figures. But we Orcs appreciate fullness; the more robust the figure, the more beautiful we are. Gai Laya, if you were born in Orgrimmar, you would be the most beautiful woman in Azeroth, with matchmakers lining up at your door."
Gai Laya lowered his head, looking very embarrassed, and spoke in a barely audible voice:
"I didn't think too much about it. I just hoped to serve the Savior Thrall. I would be content just to see him every day."
"Haha, Gai Laya, you're too modest." Eitrigg's expression hardened as he asked, "Gai Laya, with a million Orcs heading to Zangarmarsh, are there any remaining problems?"
Gai Laya said confidently, "With these treacherous leaders dealt with, the other Orcs are no problem. The Savior enjoys extremely high prestige among the ordinary soldiers."
Eitrigg nodded:
"That puts my mind at ease. The Savior has foresight, and his wisdom is beyond our reach. The Savior stands on the clouds, while we are five thousand meters below. In my experience, following the Savior's orders is the right thing to do. After you enter the Zangarmarsh, you will face many difficulties, so be sure to boost everyone's morale."
Gai Laya patted his chest and said, "For Thrall, I'm willing to Consecration everything."
Eitrigg waved, Gai Laya retreated gleefully, leaving behind a blurry silhouette of the future Jaina.
"You seem unhappy, Eitrigg," Jaina asked casually.
Eitrigg gritted his teeth, almost wanting to devour someone, and said viciously:
"Damn Gai Laya, if she serves Thrall, what chance do I have?"
Jaina smiled slightly, "You're absolutely right. Based on what I know of Thrall, if he sees Gai Laya, you'll be completely useless."
"This Gai Laya still has some value," Eitrigg thought, his eyes darting around as he considered a solution.
"As long as a million Orcs die safely in Zangarmarsh, I'll take care of this problem for you," Jaina said earnestly.
Eitrigg shook his head. "That's not necessary. I've been operating in Orgrimmar for years; do you think I can't beat her?"
"You underestimate this woman. Her cunning and ambition remind me of myself when I was young."
Recalling the past, Jaina felt a pang of loss.
When a million Orcs entered Zangarmarsh, their first problem was finding food.
The Zangarmarsh is fertile and home to many strange creatures, most notably carnivorous mollusks and flowering plants.
Eitrigg informed the Orcs through Gai Laya that these soft-bodied and flower-like creatures were edible.
To persuade these Orcs, Eitrigg shamelessly invoked the Shadow Council:
"Gul'dan, the leader of the Shadow Council, once studied the plants of Zangarmarsh. Gul'dan discovered that these plants absorbed stellar energy, providing a hundred times the nutrition of meat, and Orcs strong after consuming them. The Orcs were no match for the Draenei back then, but it was precisely because they ate the plants of Zangarmarsh that Orcs were able to defeat Draenei."
Most of the Orcs believed it and grabbed these strange creatures, putting them in their mouths.
As a result, a large number of Orcs collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain.
Many Orcs' bellies swelled up, like those of a woman in her tenth month of pregnancy, causing them unbearable pain.
The military doctor was helpless after examining the patient and could only watch as the abdomen burst open, releasing countless nematodes the size of earthworms.
Faced with the Orcs' questions, Gai Laya stated unequivocally:
"Lord Eitrigg is Thrall's advisor, responsible for the Savior's daily life. His words are the truth. Who do you think you are, daring to question Eitrigg?"
Millions of Orcs struggled through the swamp, and within just three days of entering the swamp, more than 100,000 Orcs had died.
Eitrigg came to see Jaina and asked worriedly, "Will this affect the sacrifice?"
Jaina waved her hand and calmly said:
"Zangarmarsh is the corpse of the ancient spore colony Zang. The bodies and souls of all creatures that die here become nourishment for Zang, preparing for its resurrection. The death of a million Orcs in Zangarmarsh constitutes a complete sacrifice."
Eitrigg breathed a sigh of relief, "That puts my mind at ease. By the way, does the Savior have any other ideas?"