Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 87

Two months have passed since the Alliance Rear Admiral Carlos rescued the interstellar friend Leonardo from the Horde orcs.

In this harvest season, which should have been joyful, blood and killing dominated the fertile Hillbrad Hills.

Although the tribal army rushed and took the absolute initiative in the real battlefield, the unified command power of the alliance army strictly implemented the commander Lothar’s statement of “building high walls, digging deep pits, layering defenses, and every inch of land must be contended. “The strategic policy instructed to trap the tribal army in the Hillblad theater.

According to the information provided by Leonardo, the draenei, the tribe’s poor logistics supply severely restricted the tribe’s combat effectiveness.

Therefore, after negotiating with Magni Bronzebeard, King of Ironforge, the dwarves and gnomes changed their tactics, changing their strategic focus from regaining lost ground to harassing the tribe’s logistics and transportation forces.

Although the Wildhammer dwarves are not willing to formally join the alliance, they are willing to provide air support to the alliance in order to fight against the common enemy. The air combat armor meticulously designed by dwarf scientists and the new aerodynamic throwing warhammer make the brave air knights even more powerful in the battle with the red dragon, and the sky is no longer the life restricted zone of the alliance.

In just two months, Kel’Thuzad and the warlocks of the Horde conducted secret battles in no less than three digits, reconnaissance and counter reconnaissance, curses and de-cursions, large-scale magical battles on the frontal battlefield, everything made this Dalaran’s genius archmage was exhausted and rejoiced.

Knowing the cruelty of the war, Master Kel’Thuzad agreed to return to Dala and then lobbied the Kirin Tor to provide more support to the Alliance.

Even if there are all kinds of good news, Carlos still sees a big problem behind the announcement of the battle report-the frontal battlefield, the alliance is at an overwhelming disadvantage.

Less than three months into the war, the alliance lost 50,000 soldiers back and forth. Fifty thousand is the number of deaths, even more so for the disabled.

The logistics of the tribe are tight, and the strength of the alliance is tight. The kings rushed back to the country for the second large-scale conscription.

In the current weird calm, two war beasts are ready to go licking their wounds. There will be at most two weeks before the crops in the farmland should be grown. The Horde will not let the Alliance reap without worry, and a new battle will begin.

The defeat of various battlefields created the prestige of the Knights of the Silver Hand. The leaders of the alliance finally discovered that these powerful Paladins are powerful weapons against the orcs, so more Paladins appeared.

Carlos also has a new batch of transfer paladin list, which is really shining!

Alessandro Mograini, the future messenger of ashes.

Errigal, the commander-in-chief of the Argent Dawn in the future, is known as the Dawnbringer.

The dream lover of Stratholme’s girls in the city, the rich and handsome, handsome and powerful knight born with a golden spoon, Rivendell.

Fred Abidis, the original Admiral of the Scarlet Crusade in history, was a man who carried out love and true justice. Of course, the fundamental reason why WOWer remembers him is because he has a good daughter.

Bromus Grunor, this dwarf-character name attracted Carlos’s special attention. The war finally forced the Alliance to put aside its pale pride and shared the secret of the Paladin’s transfer to the dwarves.

…

Just three pages, one hundred and seventy-three names, this is the list of the third batch of paladins. Seeing these names that seemed familiar or heard after being reborn, Carlos was a little stunned.

“General, the third batch of supplementary soldiers sent by Grand Duke Alex Barov is here.” Ymir walked into the headquarters excitedly and reported to Carlos.

After the first battle, the commander-in-chief of the alliance quickly filled the vacancy of the star troop Carlos Independent Corps. However, in the fierce attack of the orcs, the entire alliance army suffered a lot of losses. Carlos three times in two months. There are countless conflicts on a small scale. In the end, Carlos recognized a reality-the Horde can fight more than the Alliance.

By this time, Carlos had already written 3,322 death notices by himself.

“Master Dandema is here too.” Ymir added.

“Place the recruits well, and start targeted training tomorrow. Don’t let the newcomers be blindly confident, and don’t frighten them. Hold the rest for yourself, and then ask Master Dandema to come in.” Carlos has become more and more temperamental after being baptized by the cruel war. Precipitation, majesty is rising day by day.

“Your will.” Ymir saluted and retired.

After a cup of tea, Dandema came to Carlos.

“I haven’t seen it for a long time, I’ve become mature, my friend Carlos.” Dan Dema Lan Yu was not polite, and found a place to sit down.

“Long time no see, did your sister find it?” Carlos asked.

“No, all clues have been cut off, and I seem to be trapped in layers of mist. The only good news is that she is still alive.” Dan Dema scratched his head and smiled like a self-deprecating smile.

“I need your help, master.” Carlos said as he retreated the others in the command post.

“Let’s talk about it first.” Dan Dema Lan Yu didn’t have a big deal, but seemed very cautious.

“For some time in the future, I may leave my army for a short time. I need a capable commander to command the troops for me.” Carlos said, looking straight into Dan Dema’s eyes.

“I’m not Garrod Shadowsong, I’m not good at commanding the army or something, you have found the wrong person.” Dan Dema refused.

“Liars have long ears. An old guy who has fought the Burning Legion before Ten Thousand Years can’t command troops, do you believe it?” Carlos looked contemptuously.

“You are racial discrimination! My sexy long ears are born!” Dan Dema began to digress.

The two of them talked about each other for a while, the long-awaited strangeness dissipated, and the atmosphere became lively.

“Actually, you shouldn’t ask. If you ask, you can’t get out, but I still want to know what happened.”

“I am selfish, forget it, Master Dandema, will you help me train soldiers for the time being?” Carlos turned the subject off.

“…”

Dan Dema is not an idiot, knowing it is Carlos taking care of the friendship between the two.

“No problem, my friend.”

For two months, there have been such interesting little details about the information about His Majesty King Aiden.

His Majesty Aiden went to the battlefield, and was almost pierced by the spear thrown by the orcs, and Ai Ma blocked him to death.

His Majesty Aiden saw the village swept by the tribe and was ill in bed the next day.

His Majesty Aiden visited and dissected the captured ogre, saw the human remains in the ogre’s stomach pouch, and vomited on the spot.

His Majesty Aiden returned to China to recruit, and the guards traveled three hundred miles a day.

And the translation of the secret letter from his father Alex Barov to Carlos was a shocking secret – the queen has not been seen in public for four months and is suspected of being pregnant.

Everything seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand. Carlos felt that he would not do anything. The tide of darkness would drown the Barov family before devouring the Alliance.