Yu Lin Bloodhawk found ogres interesting not because they were uncivilized, savage, and vicious, but because, even in their primitive state, they had managed to hold their own on Draenor against orcs who enjoyed overwhelming advantages in equipment, intelligence, supplies, and almost every other respect.
Although they had eventually lost, and many ogres had been enslaved by the orcs and incorporated into their armies as slave cannon fodder in all sorts of wars, that also proved the orcs recognized their fighting strength.
Most ogres had little armor and poor defenses, and their weapons were often just wooden clubs or spiked maces with a few nails driven into them. But they were huge, sturdy, and immensely strong! A solid blow from one of those clubs could leave even a well-equipped elf ranger half dead!
Their strengths and weaknesses were all too obvious. Leaving aside the rare two-headed ogres, ogres were the perfect embodiment of all brawn and no brains.
After hearing the gryphon riders' reconnaissance report, Yu Lin Bloodhawk sank into thought, his attention shifting to the Gordunni ogres.
Sylvanas saw things differently. To her, a little over two thousand Gordunni ogres were hardly a problem for the forces they currently had. She was more concerned about the wild hippogryph colonies in Feralas, so she kept discussing the map with the gryphon riders and failed to notice the change in Yu Lin Bloodhawk.
After quite some time, Sylvanas and the others finally finished their discussion. Only then did she notice Yu Lin Bloodhawk lost in thought. "Brother-in-law, what's wrong?" she asked.
"Perhaps the arrival of the Gordunni ogres isn't a bad thing for me," Yu Lin Bloodhawk suddenly said out of nowhere.
"Huh? What?" Sylvanas was baffled by his abrupt remark. "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about?"
"I said the ogres'