Stratholme God

Chapter 147 Please hurry up
"Uh." Needless to say, McDonald was really moved a little bit.

Never mind that Terenas has made so many wise decisions in history, and then made frequent foolish moves because of selfishness or other reasons.At least he is really good for Lordaeron.As far as a king is concerned, he is a wise king.

"Your Majesty, I will do what I can."

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing Macdonald's back blocked by the door of the study, Terenas' eyes became tangled: "Stinky boy, if you are not so capable, and you are the grand duke who is directly loyal to me, you are the only one who brought Alsa to harm. Si, I should kill you a thousand times. Oh! Why do you make me love and hate so much?"

Terenas looked at his hands that looked like dead tree bark: "If only I could be thirty, no, even ten years younger. Then I don't have to worry about Alsace's disappointment."

Just when McDonald was thinking about whether he would take a break during the Northern Expedition, as soon as he left the palace, he saw such a beautiful pair of long legs, and kicked them slipperyly into his carriage.

Don't even need to look at Wa Niang's reaction, McDonnell knew who it was just by that leg.

Vereesa grabbed his hand, and her voice was full of tears: "McDonald, please save my brother Lilas, he was caught by the orcs and will be sacrificed soon."

McDonald: "..."

One makes me fast, the other makes me slow, I am too difficult.

Vereesa excitedly said, "I, my parents just died! The eldest sister and the second sister have the duty to guard Silvermoon City, and they can't leave at all. Once Lilas dies, our family will be extinct! I know this is too much to ask, Help me, I will do anything!"

If you say so, I'm not sleepy anymore.

cough!Mistake!

I, Bo Yuntian McDonald, will never covet your beauty!
McDonald said this to himself from the bottom of his heart.

At any rate, Mai is an elite member who has undergone special training from Mr. Fukada and countless other teachers, so he won't be unable to move his legs when he sees a beautiful woman.

That's right, the man who talks in pants is so tough!
Even if the damn system is on another mission, it's up to McDonald to decide whether to take it or not.

To be reasonable, there are too few places to prodigal with long ears.These guys with their eyes above the top don't look down on someone's stinky money at all.From the perspective of prodigals, they are not as good as refugees from Stormwind City.

In theory, someone like Mai could kill all the elites he cultivated and pay a wave of pensions, but this is too fucked.Why should I die myself to save Chang Er.

Here, Wa Niang saw that McDonald would not speak, and she was already struggling.Her position is also a bit bad, if McDonald wants her to deport her countrymen, what will she do?

McDonnell spoke, and Vereesa's heart sank every time she said a word.

"Veresa, we are old friends, you should be clear. Public is public, private is private. Before I was your friend, I was the Duke of Lordaeron first, the major general of the alliance, with 20 generals, 200 life and death of thousands of people.”

"Well, I...understand!" Vereesa's voice dropped.

"You should know the overall situation of the alliance. The main forces of Lordaeron and Dalaran are preparing to attack the 30 orc army in Silverpine Forest. And I am the commander-in-chief of the only mobile force in the hands of the Alliance of Lordaeron."

"Hmm." Vereesa held McDonald's hand, visibly stiff.

"If the Stratholme Front Army is defeated, or even counterattacked into the Stratholme Territory, Lordaeron will lose its last grain production area and rear. The entire battle situation is likely to collapse. Do you understand?"

Every sentence was a big truth, and every sentence was so important that Vereesa couldn't breathe.Neither she nor Valeera could refute it.

Vereesa's face and red lips were turning pale, and her slender and icy fingers began to become stiff. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that McDonald's hand was no longer a hand, but hers. Let go of the last life-saving straw for you and your sisters, it is the extinct heir of the Windrunner family!

She trembled, and could only stare at the young human with pleading and pity eyes, wriggling her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Like a prisoner waiting for judgment, waiting for the sentence of judgment uttered from the tiger's lips.

"I understand your difficulties. I also hope you understand that what you do is to make me even worse."

Hearing this, despite being uncomfortable, Vereesa's eyes once again had a look of hope.

He didn't refuse?

McDonald did not refuse! ?
So, there is hope?

Vereesa couldn't control herself, her breathing became short of breath.

She was like a fish caught in the water, her lips opened and closed uncontrollably.

"As an old friend, I will send my most elite commandos to try. But I must emphasize that I cannot guarantee the result! And no matter what the result of saving people is, the additional battle damage, loss of human life and corresponding price must be You Windrunners are in charge." Macdonald's deep voice sounded like heaven in Vereesa's ears.

At this moment, that delicate and charming face that looked like a hundred flowers in full bloom was already full of teardrops.

What a nice view!

Such beautiful tears are just like the dew on the flowers in early spring.

Not to mention Veresa, even Wa Niang smiled happily, and the face scarf couldn't hide the smile at the corners of her eyes at all.

"Yes! We will! For Lilas, our Windrunner family is willing to pay any price!" Vereesa smiled like a flower, and then she stuck to McDonald: "By the way, is your commando very powerful?"

"Of course! The [Trident] Legion is the pride of our Stratholme family!"

"That's right, your [Barbatos Air Combat Regiment] is also very powerful, but it's a bit weird." Vereesa didn't know what to say, some soldiers of the air combat regiment were drooling at the elf's long legs all day long.

Fortunately, McDonnell didn't intend to fool Vereesa, and immediately arranged for the Griffin team to rush them to Stratholme.

Almost in the afternoon, a fierce and deserted battle broke out.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the orc camp opposite the Northland Fortress, the troll in charge of surveillance saw a scene he would never forget.Humans started attacking without warning.

The straight smoke quickly rushed up to the sky from the top of the city, drew an extremely exaggerated parabola with a large arc, crossed the steep U-shaped mountain road, and landed on the top of the camp with incomparable accuracy.

This fortress, whose painting style is very similar to Orgrimmar, the main city of orcs in later generations, was immediately destroyed.

The time was too short, and the city wall built up by hard labor and the wooden superstructure couldn't withstand the bombing of mortars at all.

Every moment the high-explosive bomb exploded, there were large pieces of wood residue and orc corpses, which exploded like building blocks broken by a kick.

This scene deeply shocked Vereesa who was watching the battle while riding on the griffin.

Although she knew very well that this long-range attack with a high elevation angle would have no effect on Silvermoon City, which had a magic shield, she still felt a soul-washing shock at how easily the orc stronghold was cleared away.

(End of this chapter)