"Stop, word! Only Shimada's tires can climb the wall."

"In response, a gay guy opens my trouser chain."

"go in."

As the orcs' destruction squad continued to commit crimes and successfully destroyed the three alliance strategic material bases, the front-line infantry finally began to implement the gate guard password system.

And the password has evolved from the previous "Spring, Seed" and "Sir Lothar, King Ryan" to what the ghost knows.

Because the password the day before yesterday, "Varewarewa, Gang Damu got four" was too awkward that at least three-digit soldiers could not return to the barracks, so General Turalyon took the password from Marshal Carlos. Naming rights.

As a result, using "Ms. Alleria, General Turalyon" as the password yesterday, the orcs took advantage of the night to destroy a frontline construction site, and Marshal Carlos took the opportunity to regain his power.

The game above is very enjoyable, but the people below do not matter. Anyway, this group of officials are reliable when doing business. As for these insignificant places, feel free.

"The orcs are at the end of the road. The tribe used to use the sword saints as sharp soldiers, but now they use them intensively. What does this prove? It proves the horror of the sword saints? No, no, superficial thoughts. This proves that the orcs are not enough. The strength of the army confronted us with all its strength."

The dispatch of nearly 100,000 troops cannot be accomplished by Carlos with a single wave of his hand. This requires more than 20 generals, hundreds of lieutenant colonels, and nearly a thousand staff officers to jointly formulate a perfect combat plan.

So a meeting of unity and victory is necessary and necessary.

It was precisely because almost all the chief military officers gathered in one room that the orcs' sabotage team was free to do anything.

But who is Carlos Barov, an expert in the world of dumplings, such a level of dumpling doesn't just fly away.

"What does this show? It shows that the spiritual totems of the orcs, those terrifying sword saints, have laid down their dignity and have fallen from a warrior to a scumbag."

Carlos patted heavily on the table, and the loud sound made everyone present jump cautiously and focused all their attention on him.

"This is an opportunity, an opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the morale of the orcs. To wipe out or severely inflict the sword saints, the morale of the orcs will fall into an abyss. If the plan is successful, we can end the war before Midsummer."

Turalyon was unmoved, and he spoke neither softly nor hardly.

"That's why you brought all our senior officers together and didn't care about it?"

"Ahem, pay attention to your attitude, General Turalyon."

Carlos pretended to cough.

"Inexplicably reduced by 2%..."

"We can afford two percent of the material loss, compared with the gains from the annihilation of the last elite force of the Orc Sword Saint tribe."

Turalyon didn't look any good, just snorted.

This surprised everyone present.

Isn't Carlos and Turalyon having a personal relationship? What's wrong?

When the eyes of others began to float on Alleria Windrunner, Alleria finally couldn't help it.

The two silly children were stunned and suffered their own crimes, which was obviously inappropriate.

"Then my respect, wise, marshal Carlos, how do we lure the orc sword saint into the full set? Do you rely on us high-ranking generals to gather together? How much do you look down on people. Even if there are no guards, no Great army. It’s too much for us to kill the sword saint of the orcs head-on. Are the orcs that stupid?"

Alleria's speech scratched the itch of everyone present, and suddenly changed her position as the center of the scandal.

"Ms. Alleria is right."

"Marshal Carlos can fight ten by one person. I am not that good. I can only deal with five orc sword saints. I'm sorry for dragging everyone down."

"It's okay, I can only play two, not as good as you."

This gang is shameless...

Even though Turalyon was stunned with Carlos, both of them had their faces crooked at the same time.

You are your stupid son when you are an orc sword saint, and you beat two of them one by one.

The arrogant soldier will be defeated!

But the morale is not good to pour cold water directly, Carlos can only change the subject.

"Of course not. You are all leaders of the Alliance, and the orcs have no guts to harm you. We rely on the latest achievement of Ironforge, the Steel Tank series."

Carlos walked around behind Turalyon, pretending to be intimate and pressed Turalyon's shoulders, and suppressed Turalyon's possible violent wounds in advance.

Sure enough, Turalyon's handsome face suddenly burst into blue veins, his mouth Kakuzu crooked, and the whole person gritted his teeth about to explode.

But what kind of person Carlos, pressing Turalyon's shoulders behind the clavicle with his thumbs and thumbs secretly, sank into the flesh.

Turalyon, who had been conspired, was speechless in pain, and sweat came out.

In front of all the high-level generals of the Alliance Southern Expeditionary Army, in a bloodless battle between the first and second commanders, Carlos took the lead.

"Steel tank, good!"

As Turalyon said these words murderously, Carlos let go and thoughtfully helped Turalyon smooth the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Steel tanks, okay! With these steel tanks, we can complete the plan to repair the plank road and darken the swamp. Moreover, the special RMV-1 machine is suitable for attracting orcs to be fooled."

It's okay not to mention RMV-1, but Turalyon is about to explode again.

But Carlos is still better.

With a bang, Carlos slapped Turalyon's troubled shoulder with his palms again. Not only did Turalyon appear to have cracks in the legs of his chair, but his entire neck seemed to grow out.

"As the initiators of this lure project, General Turalyon and I will personally serve as the pilots of RMV-1, and Master Khadgar will participate in this operation as the chief gunner. We will use an inhumane The frontal assault warfare tells the orcs that as long as they have a steel tank, the orcs can only face a failed solution. In this way, the orc swordsman will inevitably destroy the steel tank, and we can wait for work and destroy them."

Carlos almost believed what he said, so he added something unexpectedly.

"I want to tell everyone that every gold coin of the alliance will be spent on the blade, and the steel tank is worth the money!"

Turalyon couldn't help it anymore, and shouted, "It's Li Liang..."

Bang!

Carlos repeated his old tricks, squeezing Turalyon's shoulders with his hands into claws, so that he would not fall on the ground because of the broken chair.

"Fuck Liliang's orc! The alliance will win!"

"The alliance will win!!!"

Alleria seemed to see something in this frenetic atmosphere, but the eldest sister only smiled and did not speak.

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