Stormwind God

Chapter 438: Personality determines fate

Before the Alliance Army, which came together from the northeast, arrived, the tribe retreated like a sea tide. They even avoided the Alliance Infantry, who had been circling near the Horde, nailed like a mainstay.

At this moment, Duke sent such a feather fan, and a robe of fairy wind bones, was ready to pretend to be a pig brother. The smile on his face made him look fascinated with confidence.

Obviously, he mobilized some known soldiers, but it was like controlling a magic box that could endlessly change thousands of troops, always transferring the most suitable troops when it was most needed.

Orgrim's sharp surprise attack turned into a gorgeous ambush under Duke's deployment. Just now, even the heads of Lordaeron could see the Clippers from Dalaran that came from the direction of Lake Lordaere.

Arthas first discovered his hometown in surprise, his own city was kept, and immediately he remembered one thing in shock.

"If Dalaran and Gilneas' troops all came here, what would the tribes of Silverpine Forest go south?"

Yes indeed! What should I do?

Not only Alsace, several league generals want to know the answer to this question.

In fact, Duke wanted to teach and teach Alsace. ‘It ’s not necessarily the prince who rides the white horse, but also the monk. Mixed paladins can also become a demon king halfway. ’, But for the sake of complacency and not to reveal the secret. God Stick Duke distantly guides the allied Union Clippers on the calm lake, teasing Arthas.

"His Royal Highness, ships flying the Alliance flags are not the same as Alliance warships. Even warships are not the same as carrying soldiers on them. The tribe will only see the continuous support of the Alliance, but it will never know Only ships, food and sailors came. "

Either Alsace, or the other league generals, take your time.

Duke once again pointed to the huge and powerful army in the northeast: "A hundred thousand troops is not equal to one hundred thousand elite! The true elite is only the first few squares. The latter is just less than three weeks of training Farmer. "

That's right, Duke didn't change the magic lamp of the army, he just put the Griffon Legion in front. Behind them are those Ueda farmers provided by the nobles in Lordaeron, but after a few days of training, at least they marched. Once the real sword is fired, these guys who have not experienced blood and fire, even if the helmet is bright, the bones are still the weak farmers.

The young Alsatian was shocked: "This ... is this all right?"

"Why not?" Duke whispered his hair soaked with sweat: "I mobilized so many troops to save the city of Lordaeron, which was almost fallen? As long as you keep it today, wait for your father The army arrived, and it was time for our Alliance to turn around the two Orc troops deep into the Alliance's hinterland. "

Arthas' eyes were all bright.

Duke's proper command, those realistic camouflages, and the military arrangements that even his own people have deceived perfectly ... Duke's vain way of using soldiers opened up Alsace's eyes and showed him What is the commander-in-chief.

The scenes that Arthas experienced today seem to be imprinted on the soul, opening a door to a wider area for him, and he feels that he has benefited a lot.

Suddenly, Arthas had an impulse. He strode forward and lowered his noble head to Duke: "Her Marcus ... I ... can I worship you as a division and learn the art of warfare?"

Either Duke or the others, they all froze.

Master, the strongest king on the mainland, sounds so tall! Unfortunately, when thinking of Arthas, the uncle who killed his teacher in history, Duke has a nausea that swallows flies alive.

Duke didn't answer, and he set his sight on the distance beyond the east gate. There were countless orc corpses and the remains of more than 2,000 civilians.

Duke's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he remembered Lilith telling him that Arthas had ordered it to close.

He is not a saint, nor is he capable of saving every civilian in danger on the continent. In Duke's eyes, there is no such thing as whether to save 300,000 people or abandon 3,000 people.

If he knew in advance the news of the enemy's attack like Alsace, he would surely arrange for the civilians to take refuge, rather than wait until the calamity came before deciding whether to abandon the civilians.

Before crossing, Duke often heard the old saying, "Don't be evil."

In the history of Alsace, it was precisely because of the overall situation that the inhabitants of Stratholme that were about to become zombies were slaughtered, and they began to fall.

Duke had wondered if Alsace in this life would be different. After all, Arthas is now a teenager, a relatively simple prince.

Duke suddenly found that the scene in which his character decided his fate to abandon the 3,000 civilians was obviously irrelevant to the original history, and Arthas still made a similar decision to that scene.

Too cruel!

The history of Arthas may be worthy of sympathy, but in this person's bones, it is clearly a powerful template!

At this point, Duke had a decision. He pointed out the East Gate: "A commander can say that he must make a decision to let anyone die every time. But the original intention of the commander is to defend the country and defend him. The people. And the soldier who executes the command of the commander is willing to give everything for him. I think that before learning the command of the commander, His Highness should first learn from the Archbishop of the Holy Light about the principles of life and the Light.

After all, Duke walked away without looking back, leaving the stunned Lordaeron generals and Alsace, who was struck by lightning, trembling in place.

Of course, to clean up the battlefield and count the losses do not need Duke.

Duke divided the troops into two parts: one was the 20,000 Storm Kingdom infantry from Hillsbrad before, and after a battle, there were less than 15,000 men left. Duke let them all enter Lordaeron; the other part came from the North Post Tower, with the Gryphon Corps as the core. They together with the remaining cavalry units of less than 6,000 men in Lordaeron A large battalion was established in the north of the city, forming a corner with Lordaeron. Mainly to prevent Orgrim's main force from joining the 100,000 orcs of Grom * Hellscream.

On this day, Orgrim was waiting for the ogre force to arrive, and the Alliance was quickly organizing the city defenses, and was also waiting for the return of Lordaeron's main force.

Finally at noon the next day, the Alliance first waited for Moglieni, who was led back by the army's style. When the later-known ashes messenger saw Lordaeron's flag still standing on the city's head, the iron man fell on his knees and wept, kissing the land of Lordaeron ... (To be continued.)

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