Anomaly Of Warcraft

Some people may be wondering why all generals like more soldiers, the better?

Of course it looks so cool!

Joke.

Of course it's because the party with more people has an advantage.

A soldier, no matter how sharp he is, his physical strength is limited, especially after a fierce battle, physical soreness is a terrible thing.

You can't require all soldiers to be martial arts masters, able to distribute every point of their physical strength reasonably, and fight as precise and deadly as a fighter machine.

In the era of cold weapons, all knight-level professional thugs can continue to fight. Ordinary soldiers need time to rest after the war, whether humans or elves are no exception.

In the battle against the troll not long ago, mankind used superior forces and reasonable tactics to completely annihilate a troll. However, the casualties of the soldiers were not small, and the surviving soldiers were also very tired, and it was imperative to rest.

Therefore, after gathering the troops, the humans followed the high elves allies to a camp in a clearing in the middle of the Eversong Forest. Alleria temporarily left the coalition to raise supplies and arrange for evacuation.

In this battle, there were mental arithmetic and unintentional, beautifully won, wonderfully won, but there is one thing that cannot be denied, Zujin's strength is still strong, but the coalition forces are very tired at the moment.

Alleria is going to send another urgent report to Anastrian, ready to seek the support of Silvermoon City.

You see, we have already won one game. Three thousand trolls were wiped out under the allied forces. Humans have paid such a huge price. Shouldn't you do something?

At the end of the battle report, Alleria wrote such a sentence directly in a secret language.

After eating the special products of Yongge Forest, the soldiers rested for two days, and their energy began to recover.

But the recovery of physical strength is far behind the relief of spirit.

A battle narrowed the gap between elves and humans. More and more high-elven soldiers were willing to talk to humans and exchange gadgets.

But for the idiots who showed love, the elves mostly responded with slaps and pranks, and the human soldiers didn't care, holding their flushed faces and continued to find the next target.

The camp at this moment was peaceful, except for the remains of the dead and the heads of the trolls lying in the shroud, as if this war had never happened before.

On this day, Carlos's request as a king was rejected by the high elves.

The reason was that he wanted to taste the chocobo.

"Will you humans eat war horses like your own brothers?"

"will not."

"Neither will the Quel'Dorei elves."

"..."

Looking at Alleria's quartermaster's face I was very curious, Carlos accidentally got into the language trap set on the opposite side, and was nailed by neither soft nor hard.

"Carlos, you have enough. If you really want to eat one, let's go grab one. Why do you have to ask someone for it? That's not good."

Turalyon's seemingly persuasive words made the elf quartermaster's eyes widened.

"You, you, you, and you, go and count our chocobos right away, right away, right away!"

"..."

"..."

"I was treated as a bad guy."

Turalyon said with emotion.

"I was treated as a bad guy."

Carlos gave Turalyon an annoyed look.

He couldn't get what he wanted from the guarding elf quartermaster, and Carlos didn't want to embarrass the young girl who looked pink and tender and left with Turalyon on his back.

"How about the soldiers?"

Carlos asked naturally not his Alterac soldiers, but Turalyon's Lordaeron soldiers.

"It's okay, we played a game, and you were treated preferentially. The energy is good, and the physical reserves are good. But your boys, are you exhausted?"

"A scam is a scam. If you want to deceive the enemy, you must deceive your own people. Can you not be tired after mobilizing the march for several days? I'm really worried."

"worry about what?"

"In the land of the elves, we are a guest army after all. It is very difficult to supply and rest. This battle has destroyed more than half of our material reserves. Unless we retreat two hundred miles south, it will be difficult to get from Stan. The Somme area has been supplied with supplies. And now it seems that the elves are a bit unreliable. Even if they kill three thousand, the trolls still have at least seven thousand. This battle is difficult to fight. I want to withdraw."

Carlos said in a volume that only he and Turalyon could hear.

"Withdrawal, how does Alleria explain it? Don't you still want Raquel'Thalas to enter the league?"

Turalyon asked, frowning.

"This is the contradiction. Just like a gambler or a businessman, the capital has been invested, but there is no return. You can only invest and invest again. It's so difficult."

"Why is so pessimistic, my brother, we are the victors."

Turalyon tried to cheer Carlos up.

"More than five thousand people, the teacher went on an expedition to help the elves fight, after a battle, the results were brilliant, the Sun King of Quel'Thalas actually didn't even react at all. Even if I come to your house to help you fight a thief, you Always treat me to dinner, right? That's the truth."

Carlos expressed his worries.

"You mean?"

"I'm afraid Alleria deceived or concealed something from us. The most important thing is that I don't know what she deceived and concealed me. This feeling is terrible."

While Carlos was chatting with Turalyon, Sunstrider King's Court, Sun King Anastrian was discussing Yongge with his magic advisor, Archmage Romans, and the High Mage Hospital of the Silvermoon City Council. Everything that happened in the forest.

"Romans, has the reason for the missing magic network been investigated?"

Anastrian Sunstrider asked.

"Yes, your Majesty, judging from the magical reverberation, the troll destroyed our runestone."

Archmage Rothman bowed and replied in a calm voice, giving people a sense of authority.

"The troll is capable of destroying our rune stones on such a large scale?"

Someone raised objections.

"The fact is that our magic network and the Great Enchantment are indeed destroyed by people, which may directly threaten the Sunwell."

The opponents objected immediately.

"Marshal Alleria is at war with the troll, we just wait for the news."

Those who approve immediately agree.

"But humans are not credible, your majesty, Marshal Alleria is not strong enough, we should support your marshal."

"But the safety of the Sun Well is far more important than the Yongsong Forest. As long as the Sun Well is intact, no matter how much trauma the Yongsong Forest is damaged, we can quickly repair it. Once there is an accident in the Sun Well, how do you deal with it? ?"

"But in the forest, there are still a large number of civilians, don't you just let it go?"

"Marshal Alleria is taking care of everything."

"Ha, now everyone speaks to Marshal Alleria, and shuts up Marshal Alleria, forget how dark Alleria's face was when she left Silvermoon City?"

"However, the news I got is that Marshal Alleria has just won a big battle in the south-central part of Eversong Forest, and the results are brilliant."

"What's the use of killing more trolls? Those green monsters are like weeds in the farmland. They can't be killed. Only the sun well can make us Quel'Dorei invincible!"

Every meeting always turned into a quarrel, which made Anastarian a little tired.

But as a king, you always have to pay a little while getting some.

After listening to the speeches of the congressmen with patience, Romans summed it up again. Anastrian asked: "We should give our hero Alleria Windrunner some support. That's for sure, too. It is necessary. At the same time, it is also necessary to thoroughly investigate the actions of the trolls. There is no doubt. Then, how many reinforcements should be sent and who should lead the team?"

There was another quarrel, and until the end, the leader of the army was not selected.

"The war is going on, you still have free time to fight for these. It is a serious matter to send the soldiers to Marshal Alleria!"

In the end, a mage congressman named Dalkhan couldn't help but yelled.

"Then it's up to you. I will draw two thousand people from the Farstriders, Blood Knights, Magister Legion, and Silvermoon City garrison. You are responsible for sending this army to Alleria. ."

Anastrian also felt that if he was just a transport captain, it didn't matter who was sent. Instead of letting the military factions fight to the ground, it would be better to send a mage to at least allow the army to reach the battlefield faster.

Alleria was grown up by Anastrian.

Step by step, watching the little girl grow into a hero of the kingdom, Anastarian loves Alleria very much, but Alleria's words and letters deeply hurt Anastari, the Sun King. install.

"The king does not do what he wants, my little girl."

Anastrian thought silently in his heart, and said that it was indeed: "Then this meeting will end here for the time being."

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