"What are the specifics of this recruitment?" Benny and Redpass were sitting in their study talking something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"A total of 38,000 people were recruited." Redpass said, holding a copy of the document. "Nearly 3,000 of them are of educational age, and they will be sent directly to the academy to be selected by the academy's mentors, and the rest, mostly farmers, will be assigned to the districts of Andoral and Tirisfa."

"Too little." Benny sighed, there were less than 40,000 people, far from meeting his expectations, these people, plus the people in the Stratholm district, it was simply impossible to fill those fields, even if Benny could mechanize farming now, no, the factories under construction also needed a lot of labor, and the mines!

"Any more, and there will be a problem with the population of the Wild West." Redpass said.

Benny nodded, the policy of rewarding childbirth has been fully rolled out, but it can no longer be effective in a short period of time, and it seems that at present, it can only be boiled slowly!

"Did you find any good seedlings?" Benny asked.

"There are quite a few." Redpass smiled and nodded. "These children have been through a lot of hardship, and suffering is not a problem for them." As long as they can endure hardships, even if their talents are not so good, their future achievements will not be bad, and these children will become the backbone of 'Dawn Light' in the future!

"What about you?" Benny asked. "What's the plan?"

"Intended?" Redpass was stunned------ of course he would be Benny's captain of the guard!

"Dawn Light is short of manpower in every way, and I'm planning to do away with the Guard." Benny said. "You are all talents, it's a waste to be around me."

"It's ------," Redpass said.

"There will still be a nominal guard." Benny smiled. "The shift system, with no more than 10 people at a time, is sufficient."

"So, you're going to stay in the army? Or go to the academy? Benny asked.

"The army, of course!" Redpass said without thinking.

"How's the Knights?"

"I still like to keep my feet on the ground." Redpass smiled innocently.

"That's good." Benny nodded. "Your current military rank is just replacing the commander of the First Infantry Regiment, and the original commander was transferred to the Warrior Academy."

"Yes!" Redpass stood up and threw his chest in a salute.

"Besides-----" Benny mused. "The army will have a big redress recently, get your soldiers familiar with the new weapons and armor as soon as possible, the war, it won't be too far, your first regiment is the strongest combat power, you can't be sloppy."

"Armor of the Spellbreaker?!" Redpass's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Benny nodded. "The Spellbreaker Armor has begun to be mass-produced, I've seen it, and the effect is very good, but its weight is much lighter than the original armor, so pay attention to appease the warriors, light weight does not mean weak protection!" Elves have always sought lightness, and the new armor, mainly designed by elves, has inherited this style, and their harsh requirements for metal have once caused the dwarven craftsmen to scold ----- they believe that the light metal that elves demand without losing protection does not exist! These long ears are just embarrassing them!

However, it has been proven that they have the ability to develop this metal, and the latest types of aircraft use this metal called 'Moder Alloy'.

"I'll report to the military department right now!" Redpass gave another chest salute and ran out of the study excitedly without waiting for Benny to say anything.

Benny smiled and placed the materials Redpass had brought back on his desk.

"Three?" Benny turned his head and looked at the faint figure in the sunlight.

"I'm here, Your Excellency, Great Lord!" No. 3 showed his figure and bowed.

"Is there any specific information on Silisus?" Six has been selected by the top of the 'League of Assassins' and has temporarily lost contact with the Ministry of Intelligence, Zero and One have other tasks, and Sylvanas is also busy with other things, so Number Three is directly under Benny's orders for the time being.

"Zero's information hasn't been sent back yet." Number Three said that the distance between the two sides was very long, and it was impossible to use magic messages frequently, and it would take time for a lot of information to be transmitted.

Benny nodded, but didn't speak, he touched his chin and fell into deep thought, and Three disappeared into thin air in silence.

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Kalimdor, Silisus, Cenarion Fortress.

The calm Cenarion Fortress suddenly became a little noisy, and a large number of Night Elf sentinels suddenly began to enter the area, which made many adventurers with a keen sense of smell smell the sentinels.

As if to confirm their idea, the Horde's army began to enter the desert shortly after the arrival of the Night Elves' sentinel troops------ it was a real army, not a few hundred people from the mouths of drunkards, but an army of tens of thousands, orcs, trolls, and the formidable minotaurs! Some even saw tribal airships floating in the air!

But to the baffle of these adventurers, the horde army had set up camp in a clearing south of Cenarion Fortress under the watchful eye of the Night Elf Sentinel troops, and the Night Elves did not react ----- to be exact, they did. The Grand Druid, the leader of the Night Elves and the head of the Council of Cenarion, walked into the camp.

It's like seeing the undead! When did the Horde and the Alliance live so openly and peacefully?!

"Thank you for making the right decision, Your Excellency the Great Chief!" Malfurion's dress seemed to have changed a bit, his leather armor was thicker, and he had a wooden staff in his hand, as if he was preparing for battle.

"Just like last time, isn't it?" Sal grinned. "Can I know where we are now?"

"Of course." Malfurion nodded, his face solemn. "I'm sorry to say that, but we're in a bad situation!"

"Even if I bring twelve thousand powerful tribal warriors?" Thrall asked, frowning.

"That's not enough, Your Excellency, Great Chief!" Malfurion shook his head. "The Minotaurs have seen the Chira Worms before, and they know better what we are going to face this time!"

Thrall looked at Hamuel.

"Winged insects fly in the sky, and they cover the sky and the sun, and there are more stars in the sky! On the ground, more insects shouted in unknown languages and charged! Hamuel's face was solemn. They are driven by some powerful dark force that engulfs all living things! All races have banded together against them, even the dragons, and even then, we have sacrificed a lot, but only a wall of beetles has been built to seal them away! ”

"The troops of the alliance are coming." Malfurion said. "But even so, I still don't have the confidence to win!"

"The Horde will not be afraid of any battle! As long as the battle is glorious, we will gladly die! Said one of the orc generals behind Thrall, carrying a huge two-handed axe and a strange helmet on his head, which covered his mouth and made him speak with a bit of an urn.

"But not fearlessly, Sarufar." Thrall said, looking at the Great Druid. "I suppose you already have a detailed plan?"

"I'm gathering everything we can get." Malfurion said. "Because I'm not sure how long this war will last. The seal of the Wall of Beetles is incomplete, and I have confirmed this, and I believe that the Wormmen must have found a way to open the seal, and their army is already enchanted behind the wall. ”

"Enough to scare people." Sarufar couldn't help but say. "I just want to know how we're going to fight!"

"I guess---- rather than wait for the wormmen to open the seal when they're ready, it's better to -----" Malfurion paused before continuing. "Why don't we open that seal, raid that city, and completely wipe out all the Qila Worms!"

"So------" Sarufar looked at his chief. "I'm willing to lead the warriors of the tribe to chop up those bugs!"

"Sarufar is Brooks' younger brother." Thrall said to Malfurion. "He's a noble warrior, like his brother!"

"I've heard of you, Grand Druid!" Sarufar tapped his chest. "I'll fight alongside you, just like Brooks!"

"And the Alliance." The Great Druid smiled. "This is probably the only thing that will make us happy for now------ Alliance and Horde will once again be fighting side by side."

"Will Benedict Smith come?" Sal asked suddenly. "His army will help."

"I've contacted him." The Grand Druid's smile faded. "But I haven't heard back yet, but I'm sure he won't stand by and watch it."

A raven suddenly flew into the room, and the Great Druid was stunned, he waved his hand, and watched as the raven turned into an elf in the blink of an eye.

"Great Druid!" The elf, pale, and looking like he had been in a hurry, took a letter from his bosom and handed it to Malfurion. "We've received a reply from Dawn Light!"

Sal was stunned for a moment, they had just talked about the man.

The Great Druid took the letter, and the contents of the letter furrowed his brow, and the more he wrinkled.

"Bad news?" Sal asked.

"Nope." The Great Druid shook his head. "Grand Lord Smith has already sent an army, and he himself will be coming, but ------ their fleet may arrive a little later!"

Thrall nodded, not saying anything, Lordaeron was indeed far away.

"He may not be able to catch up with our early plans." The Great Druid sighed regretfully, Smith's power must be able to play a big role!

"Pre-planning?"

"We're going to reforge the Scepter of Quicksand!" Malfurion's eyes flashed, it wasn't easy to ----. (To be continued.) )