Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 102 The King’s Disqualification (11)

The late autumn night was already chilling, and the two who were afraid to set fire to keep warm had to choose a cave where wild bears escaped the winter to hide.

“Carlos, let’s talk about it now, what are you going to do?” Dan Dema finished the hiding and finishing work of the track, returned to the hiding place, and finally asked curiously.

“For myself and for the alliance,” Carlos used his immature skills and stared at the dark top of the cave.

“I think it’s weird if you want to join the death squad. It’s even more weird to ask me to hide your whereabouts. Tell me, what are your plans.” Dan Dema lay on the ground, wriggling his body, trying to make himself more comfortable.

“You know, there are some things you can’t do if you understand; there are some things you can do but you dare not do; some things must be known to you; some things can only be done and cannot be said. Do you understand what I said?” Carlos replied.

“Enough of you, speak well, otherwise don’t ask me for help.” Although knowing that Carlos is not in the right state, Dan Dema still feels that this kind of specious speech sounds uncomfortable.

“Because of responsibility.” Carlos thought for a long time, and finally came up with a suitable vocabulary to express his thoughts.

“Huh?” Dan Dema replied noncommittal.

“As a general of the Alliance, I received the order from the Supreme Commander Lothar to defend South Blue. But as the eldest son of the Barov family and the nobleman of Alterac, I have other things to deal with. Noble, I am the beneficiary of the rules, so I can’t break the rules.” Carlos felt that his sanity was gradually returning to his body. After the excitement, he was deeply exhausted.

“I thought we had enough trouble at the top of the night elves, and you have a lot of humans.” Dan Dema suddenly felt bored after listening, and stopped asking.

“Now I just hope that Hennie Mareb will not let down my expectations.” I don’t know if this sentence is to Dandema Lan Yu or to himself. Carlos closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap. .

At this moment, in South Blue Town, the Fa masters were exhausted after continuing to cast spells with high intensity. After being hit by the violent walk of the Maitri scroll, they were basically resting. Carlos’s coalition captains realized that their general had not returned, and panic was inevitable.

“Make it clear, what happened to the general?” Ymir asked the death squad members who had returned safely.

“After the general succeeded in destroying the tribe’s conspiracy, he broke through with Master Dan Dema. At that time, the scene was chaotic, and the general’s order was to disperse and break through and return to the camp on his own.” Although the death squad members were exhausted, their spirits were very good. He proudly believes that this is an epic victory, and he is a witness and participant of history.

“In other words, the general was all right at the beginning of the evacuation?” the captain of the Second Wing asked.

“Yes, those evil and incompetent orcs and ogres can’t be the general’s opponent. The general just encountered a small accident.” This death squad member’s fascinating confidence in Carlos did not infect other commanders. .

“You can go down and rest, Warrior.” The captain of the First Wing saluted the death squad members who had been called for questioning, and the other party returned the salute and left with his chest raised and his head raised.

Although Carlos once left the order of the Independent Corps to temporarily move to the command if he was unable to exercise the command, the arrogant wing leaders were not willing to obey the command of a village or town chief. .

The quarrel lasted until midnight, until the acting captain of the Fifth Wing, John Swain, returned to the town of South Blue and brought back Carlos’s command. The quarrel was ended.

“Your Excellency General has attracted a large number of enemies to the north for a smooth breakthrough. It may not be possible to turn back smoothly in a short time. However, it should be no surprise to come here with Master Dan Dema. Before the dispersal, the general had ordered me to tell everyone. The general said that Heni Mareb was an excellent fighter who had proven himself on the battlefield in the Hinterland. He hoped that we would obey his orders and stabilize the defense of South Blue town, and that the tribe’s attempt would never be realized. The general also said Now, if someone makes a small move and causes an accident in South Blue, he will face punishment from the Alliance and the anger of the Barov family.”

John Swain’s words finally consolidated Hennie Mareb’s temporary command. The young mayor of South Blue was moved and determined to live up to Carlos’ trust.

Early the next morning, the angry tribe launched a retaliatory attack on the town of South Blue, and Hennie Mareb showed a command style that was very different from Carlos. Luring the enemy deep, double-wings on the flanks, combined with tactics such as trench maneuvering and blocking the fire wall, the South Blue town defenders played a pretty good battle loss exchange ratio.

Heni Mareb initially won the respect and recognition of the commanders of the Independence Corps.

At this time, Carlos was in a state of dying weakness, weakly eating the grilled fish obtained by Dan Dema.

“It was so powerful yesterday, and the Holy Light’s Great Sword that fell from the sky is so mighty. Why is it like this ghost today?” Dan Dema asked puzzledly.

“I really want to be so good. I have been riding a thousand times a long time ago, and I have been rampant in the orc army. That is my ability to use a little self-hypnosis and psychological hints to show the strength. Just like taking medicine, the medicine has no effect. If it’s done, people are confused.” Carlos ate numbly, feeling that his mouth was dry and bitter, and he couldn’t taste the grilled fish at all.

After a short meal, the two continued to walk north, hurriedly hurriedly all the way, and finally felt the highest peak located 100 miles northeast of South Blue Town when the sun was slanting west.

Said to be the highest peak, it is only for the hills of Hillblad. This large mound of more than 300 meters above sea level looks very tall against the background of a group of hills.

Carlos and Dan Dema climbed to the top of the mountain and found an old friend already waiting here.

“Yo, my friend, I thought you couldn’t come. Kurdran and Xue’an arrived in three days as agreed.” Kurdran Wildhammer was grooming his winged friend Xue’an on the top of the mountain. Feather, when he noticed the visitor from the top of the mountain, stood up immediately, and Xue Nu turned his head to look at the visitor. He tweeted twice even if he had said hello.

“I knew that the Wildhammer dwarves are good trusted brothers. Kurdran, I’m so happy to meet you.” Carlos smiled, and walked over to sit on the ground and gave Kurdran a big hug.

“Hey, Carlos, my friend, you don’t seem to be in good shape.” Kurdran looked at Dandema suspiciously.

“It’s okay, let’s talk about the old things later, Xuan takes me and Dan Dema, can you fly?” Carlos asked, turning the subject away.

“Hey, what you suspect is Xuan! Look at this paw, look at this horn beak, look at this wing, the answer is of course no problem!” Kurdran fiddled with Xue’an and replied in the affirmative.

“Then trouble you to send us to Guy Erdalon, thank you, my brother.” Carlos said his request.