Anomaly Of Warcraft

Reconciled?

Unwilling.

Angry?

Dare not.

Carlos understands that grievances will not benefit his career or life. Even if he complains about Anastrian's failure to go to the way, he can only say it in front of the envoy. In the face of those high elves comrades who fought together, Carlos is still the heroic king, the brave and fearless Paladin, the brother who is worthy of entrusting his back.

Otherwise, how about it, because you have paid and complained about the expected return, will you just turn your face directly? Then turn the brothers who have made movies together and shed blood into unshakable enemies?

"Look up, as a descendant of Thoradin, I, Carlos Barov, out of morality, I will never ignore the ancient covenant. The elves are in trouble. How can Alterac stand by and watch everyone on the battlefield. Life and death are shared, why do you get such a life now?"

"Good brother, say those, come to Alterac to watch the snow when you have time, I will ask you to eat cheese, ham, and snow mountain beer."

"Cheer up, there is still a hard fight waiting for us, let us fight together again."

Although because of the big mouths of his subordinates, Alleria's volunteers felt that they owed something to the human allies, and some complained about their own Majesty the Sun King.

But Carlos still understood the reason of being a human being and staying on the sidelines and meeting each other in the future. He quickly summoned his subordinates to do ideological work, and finally let these muscle lumps open up.

The one who owes us is Anastrian, the king of Quel'Thalas, and these brothers and sisters who are fighting with us are innocent.

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire Maple Creek Valley eased.

"Carlos, the last group of refugees will be completely transferred in about ten days."

After that successful meeting, Alleria finally plucked up the courage to meet Carlos.

"Very well, the pressure is not too great. The big bang successfully deterred the tribe. For three days, they only advanced less than ten kilometers. It is estimated that they were terrified by us. At this rate, it will take at least seven days. Arrived at our current line of defense, so we only need to stick to it for three days."

Carlos said to Alleria with a smile.

"But how do you go back? The road to Quellins has been cut off."

Alleria frowned and asked.

"This is not a problem at all, you don't have to worry about it."

Carlos said lightly.

"Why don't you worry, I didn't fulfill my promise, I missed the appointment, I..."

"You didn't break the appointment." Carlos interrupted Alleria, "I really want to say that."

"..."

Alleria was speechless.

"Although everyone did not make any contract, nor made the conditions too straightforward. However, you do owe me. But forget it, from the perspective of your king, material compensation is indispensable. Hillbride was basically broken, and the famine in the first two years after the war was basically foreseeable. It would not be considered dead for the soldiers to get supplies from Quel'Thalas. Forget it, forget it. , That reel will be used as interest, and we have both cleared it up."

"The scroll is used as interest, and the principal is still I owe you. How can I clear it up."

Alleria's head lowered.

"Ahahaha, missed, missed."

Carlos played haha ​​round the field.

"Unintentional words can point directly to the heart, and you have resentment in your heart."

"How can you have no regrets, you high elves are not my uncle. But forget it, really forget it, I'm not a loser when it comes to carefully speaking, the people are worthless during the war."

Carlos took a deep breath and vomited out again slowly.

"After crossing the river, I will contact Marine to send you south with a fleet."

Alleria suggested.

"No, I always have to go back to Stratholme and give Terenas an explanation."

Carlos rejected Alleria's proposal and found a less nonsense reason.

"I'm very sorry."

"Well, I accept your apologies, and then can we talk about other things?"

Carlos decisively ended this topic.

"There is also the next strategy. I want to hear your opinion. Even with two thousand reinforcements, a hundred mages, and Turalyon’s fortifications set up in advance, we can’t hold on to the elves alone. of."

Alleria talked about the military strategy, and finally cheered up.

"The ultimate purpose of this line of defense is also known to delay time, and to provide you with a chance to retreat. Your great enchantment has been shattered on the south bank. Gul'dan has stolen... and destroyed a large number of runestones. You have thought it for thousands of years. The arrogant magical enchantment has expired. Withdraw your people back to the power radiation range of Silvermoon City, and there is only so much you can do. It depends on your Marine power and air force strength of Quel'Thalas, huge The demons and orcs dare to cross the river and besiege Silvermoon City just to die."

Carlos said this from a purely military perspective.

Yongge Forest is cut into two parts by a wide Haihe River. It is the only long bridge five kilometers north of Fengxi Valley where the army is now stationed. Stuck in this dangerous point, the coalition forces advance and retreat freely, which is where Carlos's confidence lies.

In the real plane, crossing the river has never been an easy way to survive. From the organization of the ferry's troops to the transportation of materials to the beachhead selection, or the location of the floating bridge, or the secrecy of the ferry. One is more difficult than the other. Armed soldiers, proper iron cans, and waist-deep running water could drown a soldier if they slip and fall, not to mention the Haihe River where boats can go. If it is lightly loaded, the elves can easily kill exhausted soldiers without protection with just a few arrows.

Therefore, there are not many choices for trolls and orcs, to build bridges or ship ships, or to storm Maple Creek Valley.

Strategic passiveness requires soldiers to fight blood to recover, while tactical passiveness requires life to fill.

Now the elves are very passive strategically, but when they are stuck in this important place in Maple Creek Valley, the trolls and orcs are tactically passive.

"But this is what I worry about. The north bank is the essence of our elves. The farmland has been cultivated and planted for thousands of years, and the towns have been built for more than a dozen generations. Just the compatriots who migrated to the south bank took so much effort. Hey."

After Alleria finished speaking, she pulled up the ends of her hair, as if she wanted to see if she had white hair.

"Haha, don't tell me that you want to defend Fengxi Valley. The terrain is so good, and it's so good. Your three thousand people can definitely stand up to ten thousand troops for half a year. The only problem is the water source, how do you solve it? ?"

Carlos pointed out the core of the problem directly.

This crucial place, the only mountain spring, can supply water for up to 100 people every day, and other water needs to be taken separately. After comparing the surrounding terrain, Turalyon chose Maple Creek Valley as a tactical support point and set about building an underground reservoir. Even so, it is only a day's use of the army.

Therefore, Maple Creek Valley is definitely not a place to stay forever.

"Then what is your opinion, Carlos, I want to hear your opinion."

Alleria asked sincerely.

"When the guard is over, I will go south, you will go north, destroy the bridge, set up a patrol, and wait for your king's follow-up reinforcements."

Carlos answered seriously.

With two thousand reinforcements, Alleria has at least two thousand seven hundred people at his disposal. Counting Turalyon's subordinates, Carlos's troops have only three thousand after removing serious injuries and inconvenient mobility. People go up.

Although Carlos had brilliant results in the two battles against the trolls, it was not unscathed in the knight's novels. War has always been a cruel digital exchange game.

"Carlos, I'm telling you something, can you promise not to spread it?"

Alleria hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to speak out.

"uh-huh."

"If you can stay for a while, I can lead these people to accompany you south, which is considered to be fulfilling my promise."

"Huh?"

"Prince Guy Elsas is coming back. If I go south, Your Majesty Anastrian won't mind if I take away these men now, you know the reason."

"Nani!"

"Persevere a little bit longer, I'll go with you!"

Alleria nodded determinedly.

Carlos is stupid. Are the high elves insane?

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