Anomaly Of Warcraft

At that time, you wanted to go to war, and then go to war. Now you want to seek peace talks and sign a contract to ensure safety.

War is not what you want to play, you can play if you want to play. If you want a decisive battle or a comeback, ask me if I want to do it!

Carlos ate and drank hot pot and sang songs, listening to Turalyon spitting out bitter water, stealing (pleasure) taxes (pleasure) on his face.

The front-line form is great. Whether it is the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand or the muscular men of the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse, these human men who have experienced the baptism of war have withstood the counterattack of the strong orcs. The tactical master has expanded infinitely, and the tribe will soon be unable to defend the pass of Blackrock Mountain. But letting the alliance's army seize a stable front-line base in the Burning Plains by releasing the switch, the war can basically be over.

What? Battle of the Burning Plains?

We have more soldiers, more food, more machos, how happy you are to repair the bunker tower with bow, arrow, artillery and catapult. What is the decisive battle?

nonexistent.

Fighting in the battlefield is not a knight novel, where are so many fateful duels.

Generally speaking, the decisive battle of the big army can only happen under three premises.

The first situation is internal instability. For example, Terenas sent a letter to Lothar and gave a death order. If you can’t win in a month, you won’t fight, or the underground volcano of Ironforge erupts, ruining all the alliance hoarded. Materials, cut the way home for mankind. In this kind of unreasonable political factors or the outbreak of natural disasters, Lothar as the leader Admiral may create opportunities to seek a decisive battle.

In the second case, intelligence misjudgment occurred on both sides of the war. For example, the Alliance has brought one hundred thousand reserves to the front line, and the orcs have also increased their troops from Draenor, pulling the Warsong clan of Grom Hellscream from the front line of crusade against the ogre Goria Empire to Azeroth. Neither side knew it, and both felt that they had a great advantage, big enough to fight a war of annihilation.

The last situation is also the most common situation in which a big decisive battle really occurs, that is, there is no way to the sky and no way to enter the earth. The long war has drained the war potential of the two warring parties and the patience of the people, and no one can hold it off. It is better for everyone to take a fight, bicycles to motorcycles, gambles, jeep to Land Rover, and a melee of winning or losing. .

Except for these three situations, the decisive battle is a joke, a passionate romance of a layman, and a true war expert seems to be stupid.

Assault warfare, destructive warfare, ambush warfare, encircling points and assisting to lure the enemy to penetrate deep into the encirclement, there are too many ways to destroy the enemy and save yourself, why do we have to face a decisive battle.

Thousands of people Isshin united?

Stop making trouble, shout slogans casually, and the generals believe them, so there is no need to fight this battle.

Isn't the current situation of the alliance just because it is fighting a tailwind? Everyone felt that under the leadership of the peerless handsome Anduin Lothar, killing the orcs and destroying the tribe was easy.

If the human kingdom is satisfied with the current situation, giving the orcs a year and Orgrim time to reintegrate their forces, the tribes that come back will only be more terrifying.

So after listening to Turalyon talking about the situation on the front line, Carlos was really relieved, Marshal Lothar was not dazzled by the hope of restoration and the hatred of the orcs, and victory was just around the corner.

Carlos was even happier after talking about business and personal matters.

"After chasing for so long, I haven't even pulled my hand?"

Carlos quipped.

"No."

Turalyon looked bitter.

"That's right, you are an innocent little rookie, you want technology but no skills, you want good looks and no good looks, tut."

Carlos said mercilessly.

"Thank you."

"Huh?"

"I understand, Alleria is different to you. Thank you for giving me a fair chance."

Turalyon said sincerely.

"Can you chat? I suddenly wanted to go to sleep."

Carlos narrowed his smile.

"Carlos, I may not talk as good as you, but I'm not stupid. Alleria will climb on your bed willingly if you want, I understand, I have tasted the taste of power, I understand. But you didn't do it, so I must thank you."

Turalyon stared at Carlos with shiny, watery eyes, and looked at his good friend with what he believed to be the most sincere, meaningless.

So Carlos patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to get up.

Then the two left the campfire and arrived at Carlos' camp.

Signals the guard to leave.

Carlos hit the friendship breaking fist directly to Turalyon's face.

While Turalyon was at the end, Carlos rode up with a fat beating.

Turalyon spread out his hands and didn't mean to resist at all.

"You will be killed! Why do you think I deliberately alienate that woman? You will be killed. Alleria has only hatred in her heart. She is bound by hatred Shu! For revenge, she can sell everything she has! Understand! She is crazy, crazy reason, crazy calm. You have been with her, haven't you noticed, she's begging for death! Do you think I gave up pursuing her because of you? No, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of being obsessed After getting on her, she was dragged into the abyss of revenge!"

"thanks."

Hearing Turalyon's thanks, Carlos punched him in the face again.

"sorry."

Carlos' fist stopped before Turalyon's eyes.

"You treat me as a friend, but I am careful with you, I'm sorry."

"You will be killed!"

Carlos’s voice trembled a bit. In this materialistic society, in this Azeroth where conspiracies continue, a sincere and clear friend like Tulajan is really precious. Carlos really doesn’t hate Tula. Yang.

"But I like someone. That's how it is. Watching Alleria frowning makes me feel uncomfortable. Don't worry about me, I'm very strong. I can live until the day she gets rid of her happy knot."

Turalyon's face has been swollen into a pig's head, his smile is still sunny, his words are still sincere, as if he is fantasizing about the future, and the world becomes brighter.

Carlos moved away from Turalyon and lay parallel beside him, staring blankly at the top of the tent.

“爱情啊，哎，自己的路只能自己走，我只是你的朋友，只是你的兄弟，揍你一顿已经是我所能做的极限了。”

"thanks."

"You're welcome."

Carlos beat Turalyon, one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer.

This kind of friendship belonging to men is difficult for outsiders to understand.

The two looked at the sky speechlessly, and they didn't know how long it had passed before Alleria came.

"What are you guys?"

"Turalyon thinks he has grown a lot and wants to compete with me for the title of the first paladin, so I used my actions to tell her what is the self-confidence of the strong."

Carlos was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Turalyon wanted to maintain his image and tried to get up, but the pain on his face reminded him of what kind of image he had at the moment, and he simply lay still.

"First of all, if you remember the title of the First Paladin correctly, it should belong to Uther. I heard that King Terenas of Lordaeron has given Uther the glorious name of [Brighter]. Then, you humans are not Is there a saying that hits people without slapping in the face? Turalyon is the adjutant of the league commander anyway, isn't it good for you..."

Alleria's voice is still so sweet, and the description of the Oriole Nightingale is simply a kind of derogation.

Turalyon hurriedly answered: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the paladin is afraid that the skin will be thick and thick, and I will be as good as before tomorrow morning."

Carlos turned his head and glanced at Alleria, arched his mouth, and motioned to her to be nosy.

"Ha, you two big boys."

Alleria smiled rarely, Turalyon was drunk, but Carlos had a calm face, Laozi's sophisticated face was blind and glorious.

"Thank you, I am relieved to see that Vereesa is safe."

Alleria finished this sentence with a touch of warmth, and snapped her fingers.

"So, what exactly happened, we need to report to Marshal Lothar as a special envoy. The little girl's mouth is really strict, and I can't ask anything."

Alleria enters the serious mode, covering this small space with an anti-eavesdropping magic enchantment.

Turalyon also got up from the ground and sat cross-legged.

"Do you know the guardian dragon?"

"uh-huh."

"Five-colored dragons?"

Carlos didn't bother to pay attention to Turalyon's ignorance.

"Mary whats is going to beat Nefanahan."

It was not deliberately filming, but for these extraordinary beings, Carlos was not sure whether calling the name directly would cause them to telepathically, so he deliberately blurred the title.

"This... will Black Rock Mountain change?"

"what are you guys saying?"

Turalyon looked dumbfounded.

"It's just an appetizer. The main thing is that the sleeping lady and the barbecue queen are going to beat Naifah and Dad together."

Carlos finally said the words that moved Alleria.

"God! You mean the guard of the earth... You mean the four Uranus are going to show off?"

"What four Uranus?"

Turalyon really couldn't understand the black words of the two, and he looked dissatisfied with desire.

"Haha, four Uranus has five, no problem."

Getting up from the ground with a smile, Carlos patted his butt and began to explain the details.

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