"Turalyon has learned badly."

Carlos has just finished teaching the new Paladin against the new paladin, put down his [Gladiator of Love] Instructor status, while enjoying a cold drink, while wiping sweat with a towel, while commenting on the news that shocked the kingdoms of Lordaeron. .

On the edge of the dark swamp, the orcs are located in the first and last fortress of Azeroth, Stonenard, the long-silent warchief Orgrim led the orcs tribe to fight a wonderful ambush and annihilation battle, an alliance of three thousand corps. Six hundred and seventy-nine people were killed in battle, none of them were lucky enough.

The arrival of this news brought huge waves to the land of Lordaeron, which had been calm for less than a year, as if overnight, people thought of the terrible orcs and the disaster brought by the tribe.

"You mean, General Turalyon condoned the defeat of the Alliance in order to..."

The young Elligor waited on his mentor and raised his doubts softly.

The happiness came too suddenly. Because she was unwilling to apply to join the Knights of the Silver Hand and became a trainee of the Paladins, she was miraculously attracted by Carlos Barov, the greatest Paladin on the mainland, and received it. Serving the apprentice, he made Eligore maintain an almost cowardly cautious no matter what he said or did.

"No, Turalyon is not that kind of person. Don't try to figure out the heroes of the Alliance with this kind of thinking in the future."

"I'm sorry, mentor, it's just..."

"No need to explain, as a mentor, I have an obligation to explain the difficulties to you."

Carlos threw the towel after wiping off his sweat, feeling that the sweat was almost collected, and motioned to Eligor to help him put on his robe.

It's October again, Guy Erdalon's wind is already chilling, autumn has already come, can winter be far away.

"It's common sense and the courage to make judgments. The tribe may have reinforcements, but the orcs can't go back to the past."

Carlos motioned Eligor to follow him to the wall where the map was hung.

"Look, this is a dark swamp, a ghost place where birds don’t shit, ooze monsters, swamp lurkers, crocodiles, jungle tigers, and swamp vegetation that shades the sky. Turalyon hasn’t spent a year It's not because the resistance of the orcs is so tenacious, but because the ghost place of Dark Swamp is too difficult for humans. It's all muddy, and the cavalry has no use for eggs, and the heavy infantry is useless. You think it is only used. What will happen to the light infantry against the orcs?"

"A disaster."

"Yes, so what did Turalyon spend a whole year doing? Building roads, hoarding wood, sand, and kerosene. This guy spent a whole year, not dealing with orcs, but with nature. In battle, he will burn a road in the dark swamp, a road to the dark gate."

"But the orcs..."

Eligore wanted to refute Carlos, but he didn't have the guts, and he couldn't continue speaking after only half of the words.

"You have to be convinced. Orcs have thick skin and thick flesh, and they are indeed more adaptable than humans. The Dark Swamp is a restricted area of ​​life for us humans. For them, it is just a place with a harsh natural environment. The crocodiles in the mud pools of the Dark Swamp Meat is stinky, it is difficult for us humans to swallow, but the orcs can be used as rations."

"So mentor, what do you mean..."

"What do I mean?"

"Sorry, I don't know."

"I mean Turalyon exaggerated the threat of the orcs. I mean the orcs have no ability to make a comeback."

Carlos watched his apprentice, waiting for him to wake up from his contemplation.

"But, mentor, don't you always warn us that the orcs will surely make a comeback if you cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots?"

Eligor frowned and said.

"..."

Carlos looked at Eligor with a kind of cub, Abba was disappointed.

"Sorry, mentor, I..."

"If the dark gate is not closed, the orcs will definitely come back and become stronger, I think so far. But you tell me, in a year, what will the orcs who have lost all their strategic priorities take to come back. The Stormwind Kingdom used the Dark Swamp in the first place. After blocking the orcs for three and a half years, the orcs now used the Dark Swamp to block Turalyon and blocked our alliance elite for a whole year. Why?"

"Um……"

Eligore was lost in thought again, he understood a little, but he hadn't figured it out yet.

"Turalyon is using the truth to deceive people."

"what!?"

"The orcs should have come for reinforcements, otherwise even Orgrim would not be able to struggle in such a difficult situation. But in Draenor, the orcs should not be able to deal with the trouble, and the losing Orgrim will not come much. Reinforcement. Even if the orc tribe makes a comeback, the warchief will not be Orgrim. So when Turalyon reported that he saw Orgrim again on the battlefield, I judged that the orcs hadn't slowed down yet."

"Military is a continuation of politics, sorry, mentor, I forgot your teachings."

"Second, it was the perfect battle of annihilation that allowed me to see the true situation of the tribe."

"Teacher please enlighten me."

"Even if it's an integrated legion specially trained for fighting in the swamp, even if the orcs completely wiped them out without leaving a living. Even if the tribe concealed all the traces of the battle, I still want to ask why."

"why?"

Carlos suddenly got angry, Laozi is a paladin, a king, not a cross talk, no need to praise.

Forget it, hold on to the fire, hold on to the fire.

"You say why."

Faced with Carlos's question, Eligor's mind suddenly flashed.

"Why do the orcs cover up the truth of the battle!"

Suffocating the urge to hit someone, Carlos felt that what Eligor said was not wrong, but that he lacked that spirituality.

"This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, if the orcs are really strengthened, why not use the opportunity of annihilating an entire human corps to continue to do something, such as... destroying Turalyon’s material warehouse, such as breaking through the alliance’s setup Blocking the line is another example of encircling a spot to fight aid."

"Yes, why is this?"

Eligor fell into thinking again.

Carlos took a few deep breaths, and began to wonder if he was looking for the wrong person. The future dawn messenger will have this understanding?

"Because they can't do anything at all. When the battle is fought, conspiracy and other things are no longer useful. If you don't eliminate Turalyon and the 20,000 people left by the Alliance in the south, everything is empty talk. Don't break the alliance and set up in the burning marsh. Even if the orc tribe makes a comeback, they can only eat mud in the dark swamp."

"So! The seemingly powerful counterattack of the orcs actually exposed their weakness!"

Eligore felt he understood.

"...Yes, there is a chance, let you take you to the battlefield to see and see, it's useless to just read and practice."

Carlos suddenly felt that he was not suitable for being a mentor. He always suppressed the urge to hit others, and he would suffer from mental illness.

Because of a hunch, Carlos stayed in Galiya's room for several days and even reduced the time for daily exercise.

As a result, a week later, Laozi's old father-in-law's special envoy stood in front of Carlos and respectfully handed a hot stamping letter of appointment.

When the orcs made a comeback, people finally thought of their heroes out of fear.

Once again, the rulers of the seven nations will gather in Lordaeron. This time, Carlos will attend as the marshal of the alliance.

Turalyon’s calculations succeeded.

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