Anomaly Of Warcraft

Leading the five hundred people selected from the best, Carlos went on a journey of revenge in the name of vacation.

The war is imminent, the king is going on vacation?

If you change the time and place and change the master, the military will inevitably be turbulent.

However, all the coalition soldiers knew what was going on, and they were very enthusiastic about preparing sufficient supplies for the selected colleagues, sharpening their swords, and sending off cordially.

"His Majesty Carlos, Tustingo is at your service."

Gou Tajin personally led the team, and forty new trolls joined this training group.

"Alleria, you should stay in Maple Creek Valley to prepare for military affairs."

Carlos tried to stop Alleria from going along.

"Don't forget, I am not only a marshal, I am also Lilas' sister. You have no right to stop the righteous revenge!"

Alleria persuaded Carlos.

"Damn it! Am I here to clean up the aftermath for you?"

Turalyon complained dissatisfied.

"All the Quel'Dorei elves obey orders. When I leave, General Turalyon will be in charge of military maintenance. No one is allowed to disobey the order. Anyone who violates the order will be punished as treason!"

"Yes, Marshal."

Although the elves were arrogant, they were not ignorant of current affairs and decisively obeyed the marshal's orders.

"Carlos, Alleria, your vacation is only five days, listen up, it's nine o'clock in the morning, one hundred and twenty hours later, if you don't come back, I will mobilize the army to fight the trolls. I hope your sense of responsibility makes you sensible. Don’t be crazy."

Turalyon said half a threat, half a concern.

"My best friend, will bring you a gift."

Carlos waved his hand and left Maple Creek Valley.

In five days, only one hundred and twenty hours were left for himself to vent his anger. Killing, only merciless killings can commemorate the heroic spirits.

Time is tight. In the rugged woodland, Carlos decisively gave up riding and moved like an elf in the mountain woodland. The monk training at an early age gave Carlos flexibility that ordinary people did not have when he was tall.

"A gorilla who can dance..."

The wind and the wind spread to Alleria's ears, and the Windrunner pretended not to hear, and these newcomers would know how crazy and deadly the king of Alterac was in the battle.

"Your Majesty, there is a water source 1,400 yards ahead, and about a small group of orcs is resting there."

One day later, the sightseeing tour group finally ushered in the first tourist attraction.

"Go Tajin, about how many people."

Carlos asked.

"About thirty people."

Gottajin replied that the leader of the new troll was very proud of the spies who preceded the high elves to spot their prey.

"Then we will give out twenty of them, who are guests from afar, and we have to let them order."

Carlos handed the Arcanite axe to his subordinates, replaced them with two one-handed slashing axes, and took out five spears to fix them behind his back. Quickly attack and kill, don't dislike too many projectiles, throw it when you can throw it, or smash it when you can.

"Then we elves..."

Alleria was interrupted by Carlos before she finished speaking.

"Find your own prey, these orcs are mine!"

Alleria looked at Carlos angrily, hummed and turned to leave.

Carlos saw that his companion had no objection, so he left with someone.

The orcs are resting. It seems that the long march has made the strong orcs a bit tired, but the four sentries are still awake and guarded. Gottajin pointed out to Carlos that there was a fifth secret sentry on a certain tree.

Lurking in the downwind, the orc's foot odor that exuded Draenor's characteristics went down the wind, and Carlos, fifty meters away, could also smell it.

"Is there a way to assassinate the one on the tree?"

"It's hard."

"Then assault."

As soon as Carlos finished speaking, he hurriedly interrupted his subordinates' changes.

"and many more!"

I actually met them and changed their guards, good luck!

It was a chance of ten seconds. The five people who followed Carlos grabbed the blind spot of the orc's vision, and then advanced ten meters. The six people spread out like acrobatics, hiding behind a big tree.

"Enough, I count down to three and two, and then we..."

There was a swish of arrows that pierced the air, followed by the screams of the orcs.

"Alleria smashed her watch!"

Carlos murmured and yelled.

"Brothers follow me!"

So the soldiers scattered into four small groups rushed up.

"Carlos, you are still too young, the prey, whoever kills it always goes to whom."

Alleria smiled, directing the elves to continue the remote suppression.

Even in the event of a surprise attack, the orcs still displayed a strong fighting power and unyielding will, barefoot, and ready to meet the enemy with an axe.

However, there is no use for eggs.

One, two, three, four.

The spears of other people are at best out of the body, and Carlos's spears can penetrate the enemy's body with huge kinetic energy. The two hollow wounds bleed together, and the double pain made the spearman unhappy. With the last spear thrown, Carlos rushed into the enemy line.

"Who dares to fight with me!"

The violent roar shows the majesty of the king.

But what about the enemy?

What about the enemy?

People?

"I won, haha."

Alleria stepped like a dance, surpassed the barriers and came to Carlos, kicking the orc corpse on the ground with delicate deerskin boots.

"The head-robbing dog, not just more than 30 orcs, you actually dispatched a hundred rangers, do you still need a face?"

Carlos gritted his teeth and asked.

"I won, twenty-seven to six, ha ha ha."

Alleria covered the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed.

By the way, there is a secret whistle on the tree!

Carlos suddenly remembered something, the wings of the holy light unfolded, and the spear in his hand whizzed out with a special sound and light effect, and half of the tree's leaves were shaken off.

Carlos walked to the orc who was shaken off the tree canopy and found an arrow in the orc's left eye.

"Oh, there has been a deviation, I originally wanted to shoot the eyebrows, mistakes, mistakes."

Alleria explained contrivedly.

"Let's go, Gou Tajin, take your subordinates to find prey, go!"

Carlos yelled at Gotakin, the troll didn't care, and left the scene after a chest-beating ceremony.

"You killed four more, don't you collect your spoils?"

Alleria asked friendly.

"gave it to you."

Carlos replied not politely.

Can you still play happily? This woman is out of help. The pig teammate of the show operation said that you are just like you.

With cursing inwardly, Carlos was ready not to play with Alleria.

Far away in Silvermoon City, the court of the Sunstrider King, after a fierce debate, Anastrian finally won the final victory. In the voting, he supported the formation of a strong enough army to clean up the trolls and orcs. The resolution was passed.

The head coach is Guy Elsas.

Opponents threatened that His Royal Highness was far away in Dalaran and that he would not be able to rush back in a short time. Saving people is like fighting a fire. It is better to let Marshal Alleria command.

"The country is in trouble, how can Guy Elsas ignore it!"

Pushing the door open, Guy Elsas appeared in front of everyone.

Conspiracy, this a naked conspiracy!

If you knew it was better to support Alleria, the opposition found that they had fallen into a complete disadvantage. After decades of efforts were burned, Guy Elsas, who was banished to Dalaran, returned. The new generation only heard of the name. The man’s magic genius has returned, and the guy who has no prince name but no prince power has returned.

And, as the commander-in-chief of the army, Kuang helps the country in trouble.

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

Members of the Sylvanas line first saluted Guy Elsas.

"His Royal Highness is well."

The king's faction followed closely behind.

After the willing and unwilling people all expressed their respect to Guy El'thas, Anastrian continued: "The troll joined the tribe of orcs and poisoned my people of Quel'Thalas. For this reason At the invitation of His Royal Highness Carlos Barov, King of Alterac, I am preparing to formally join the Alliance. Marshal Alleria will lead her current men to join the Alliance and fight against the Horde. Guy Elsas, my son , Jingqing Quel'Thalas's important task is left to you."

"Sure to live up to the trust."

Guy Elsas bowed on one knee and saluted.

Farce, a farce, but unfortunately the opposition is unable to Revolving Heaven.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots."

Ignoring those eyes that questioned her, Sylvanas laughed and cursed.

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