What Yu Lin Bloodhawk needed to do now was ignite the refugees from the Kingdom of Stormwind's hope of restoring their homeland. How? With a massive propaganda campaign that reached everywhere and left no corner untouched, of course! If one day of talking failed, they would keep at it every single day. Once one group talked themselves hoarse, another would take over, until the refugees from the Kingdom of Stormwind understood why joining the war mattered.
Yu Lin Bloodhawk was no professional, but even if he had never eaten pork, he had at least seen pigs run! In any case, his subordinates would handle the actual work. He only needed to offer a few suggestions.
So many people had done this sort of thing in his previous life, talking black into white and white into black. They could even hype worthless junk up to astronomical prices. There was nothing shameful about borrowing a trick or two now.
Yu Lin Bloodhawk worried that this alone would not give the refugees a strong enough urge to return home, so he formed the Kingdom of Stormwind Restoration Legion.
This had several advantages. First, it answered the Allied Command's request to send troops out of The Hinterlands. Second, it threatened the orcs' supply lines, easing the pressure on the Allied Army at the main front.
Most importantly, if supply problems put the orcs' main force on the front line in jeopardy, they would have to commit more troops to guarding their supplies. That would leave them unable to concentrate so many troops in Quel'Thalas.
Even if they concentrated some troops there, they would not dare linger in Quel'Thalas. Destroying Quel'Thalas would not necessarily deal the Alliance that serious a blow. Instead, spending too long there would give the Allied Army time to prepare, costing