Strategizing and planning, winning battles from afar.
Sen'jin, the Warchief of the Darkspear Tribe, sat firmly in the Troll Royal Palace, issuing orders one after another. In order to lure the Kul Tiras navy into a trap, Sen'jin and the Orcs devised a meticulous plan.
First, Thrall Faction empty Troop Transport Ship, claiming that the Orcs planned to attack Kul Tiras in revenge.
This would surely lead Daelin to send a fleet to intercept them. The Orcs Troop Transport Ships immediately turned around and circled in the Echo Isles waters to lure Daelin's fleet into pursuit.
Sen'jin's subordinates calculated the Kul Tiras navy's endurance. When the ships ran out of fresh water and food, they could only receive supplies from the nearest source. As usual, Sen'jin provided assistance to Daelin's fleet in Tidal Bay as an ally.
As soon as Daelin's fleet enters Tidal Bay, this excellent harbor with its deep waters and high cliffs, the fleet will be scuttled to block the exit. Daelin's fleet will be trapped in Tidal Bay, and if it goes ashore, it will be attacked by the combined forces of the Orcs and the Darkspear Trolls. In the end, it will have no choice but to surrender or starve to death.
The perfect plan will depend on the acting skills of the Orcs Troop Transport Ships.
Although the Kul Tiras navy is strong, the Echo Isles are the territory of the Darkspear Tribe, who are more familiar with this sea area. With Darkspear Trolls guiding the Orcs and piloting their ships, it is believed that the Kul Tiras navy will not be able to catch up with the Troop Transport Ships.
Sen'jin could only pray silently that the Kul Tiras navy would fall for their trap.
Good news kept coming in: the Orcs Troop Transport Ship had indeed attracted the attention of the Kul Tiras navy, and his subordinates reported to Sen'jin that they could vaguely see the massive Kul Tiras fleet through the mist.
Sen'jin smiled and nodded. Fog at sea was perfectly normal, and he didn't take it to heart.
"Daelin, for the sake of the Darkspear Tribe, for my immortality, I have no choice but to wrong the humans of Kul Tiras." Sen'jin secretly gloated. He had always thought the Proudmoore family were heroes, but now it seemed they were nothing special.
However, bad news soon arrived: the fleet in the fog was moving at an astonishing speed, and the power of its cannon fire was even more unexpected, sinking all the Orcs Troop Transport Ship.
Enraged, Thrall jumped up and cursed Sen'jin as shameless, suspecting him of colluding with humans.
Sen'jin was startled upon hearing this, feeling quite surprised. The Darkspear Tribe had lived in the Echo Isles for many years. Although they did not have a powerful fleet, the Darkspear Tribe was also very familiar with the sea, and their navigation skills were no worse than those of humans.
Thrall Faction several ambassadors who entered the Darkspear Tribe's Royal Palace and launched into a tirade of insults, accusing Sen'jin of betraying his allies, of not being a trustworthy Troll, and of the Darkspear Tribe utterly despicable and vile.
Sen'jin felt extremely annoyed, but dared not offend Thrall, so he could only endure it. The fluctuation of his emotions affected Sen'jin's judgment, making him feel confused and unable to maintain rationality and clear thinking.
But soon, good news arrived: Daelin's fleet was running low on fresh water and had voluntarily entered Tidal Bay to receive supplies.
Sen'jin was overjoyed upon hearing this, his eyes shining. This was a perfect opportunity to curry favor with the Burning Legion. He immediately dispatched 50,000 elite troops into Tidal Bay to join the Orcs in attacking the Kul Tiras navy.
After a slight hesitation, in order to prove himself to Archimonde, he decided to lead the team himself.
The Darkspear Trolls's Royal Palace, built over many years and protected by the Troll's mysterious sorcery, is an impregnable fortress.
Sen'jin had originally gathered 100,000 elite troops in the Royal Palace. Later, the Orcs slaughtered the villages of the Darkspear Tribe, and many Darkspear Trolls had nowhere to go but to seek refuge in the Royal Palace. There are now nearly 200,000 Darkspear Trolls in the Royal Palace.
This is a formidable force. The Darkspear Tribe are all excellent javelin throwers. Years of hardship have forged their resilient character, making them brave in battle and unafraid of sacrifice.
Without the Burning Legion's help, Thrall's 100,000 Orcs would not have been able to overcome this formidable opponent.
After leaving the fortified Troll Royal Palace, Sen'jin had a bad feeling. The Darkspear Tribe was ignorant and backward, and they trusted their gut feeling. Sen'jin, dressed in full armor, hesitated and looked at his Legitimate Son, Khorium, beside him.
Having personally witnessed Thrall 'Savior, Khorium returned to the Troll Royal Palace and showered Thrall with praise, telling everyone he met that Thrall was a great Savior and the greatest hero of the world. Sen'jin decided to seek his opinion.
"What do you think of Thrall as a player who Khorium?"
Little did they know, having witnessed Khorium 'Thrall cruelty, they were already consumed by fear.
Upon hearing Thrall's name, Khorium's heart skipped a beat. The image of his fiancée's bloodied and gruesome state flashed before his eyes, nearly causing him to faint. He felt Thrall's ferocious eyes staring at him; if he dared speak ill of Thrall, he would be devoured alive. Naturally, he fawned over Thrall, saying:
"Our Darkspear Tribe had a misunderstanding about the Orcs. Only after meeting Thrall and his loyal warriors did we realize that Thrall was a hero of our time, a great Orcs, of high moral character, kind and compassionate, possessing extraordinary leadership qualities—truly worthy of being called the Savior of Azeroth. Orcs are all kind and loving, Mercy all living beings; they never kill, eating only vegetables and fruits. The cruel rumors we've heard about Orcs are, in my opinion, shameless slander and lies."
Sen'jin had heard Khorium praise Thrall and the Orcs more than once. Apart from Sen'jin, everyone who had entered the Orcs Camp spoke highly of the Orcs, which made Sen'jin doubt his own judgment.
"I hope I'm just overthinking it," Sen'jin consoled himself. The Burning Legion's rewards and the desire for immortality fueled Sen'jin's ambition.
Sen'jin led 50,000 elite Darkspear Tribe into Tidal Bay. In the distance, the Tidal Bay was shrouded in mist, and a massive fleet could be vaguely seen, with occasional flags and fleet insignia peeking out. It was indeed the navy of Kul Tiras.
As long as they were outside the range of the fleet's artillery, they were safe. Not long after, several loud rumbling sounds came from the exit of Tidal Bay. A subordinate came to report that the damming of the sunken ship had been completed.
Sen'jin was smug. Daelin was already a sitting duck. In a land battle, 50,000 Darkspear Tribe would be enough to wipe out this navy, not to mention Thrall's 100,000 elite Orcs.
Strange, where are the Orcs? Sen'jin then realized that he hadn't seen Orcs coming to join them.
Soon, a subordinate came to report that the Orcs army was on its way.
Sen'jin nodded, guessing that Thrall probably had doubts in his mind because of the Troop Transport Ship's destruction, which was why he was acting slowly.
"This is truly heaven-sent! It seems the credit for annihilating the Kul Tiras navy will fall to me."
Sen'jin felt a surge of elation, as if he could see the fall of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, the millions of souls igniting the Legion Forge, and Archimonde's praise and reward for Sen'jin.
The Kul Tiras navy must be destroyed as soon as possible. The Darkspear Tribe is on high alert. Sen'jin, having prepared his words, arrogantly declared, "Send Daelin to see me. For the sake of our alliance, I will show her the way."
However, the messenger sent to Daelin's fleet did not reply for a long time. Before long, the fog in Tidal Bay dissipated, and Sen'jin was dumbfounded. Although they were flying the flags and insignia of Kul Tiras, these were Thrall's Troop Transport Ships.
Rumble.
The deafening sound of war drums rang out, Sen'jin quickly turned around to see a green torrent.
That was Thrall's army of 100,000 Orcs, launching a surprise attack from behind.