Shallow 3.17.

Muradin Brass said loudly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There's nothing too complicated...... Madam Aurelia's companions will form scouts with Dalaran's mage forces and scout their way ahead to avoid danger to our scouts as much as possible. ”

"Most of the troll cities have been marked on this map, but there may be some omissions, and the task of the scouts is to find the troll cities that have been missed, and to give us feedback if they have any new countermeasures. ”

Arthas spoke to Aurelia Windranger and Mage Khadgar.

With the lightness and agility of the rangers, and the ability of the mages to teleport or conceal themselves using a variety of spells, there is no better place to be a scout in Arthas's army than these two "special armies".

"I see, Arthas. ”

Aurelia was the first to nod in reply.

"In that case, I think we should set up a magical teleportation array in the camp before sending out scouts...... Maybe we're a little strained on manpower, but it should be enough. ”

Cadda mage groaned for a moment and said.

"Then I'm sorry for you, Mr. Khadgar. If you have any difficulties, you can ask Xiaoshuang to help. ”

Alsace said.

For Frost Sorrow, it would be easy to let her get a magic teleportation array, or leave Arthas to spy on information from afar, but Little Magic Sword would definitely not want to do it.

But with a little bit of magic, Arthas felt he could still convince Frostmourn.

"What about us, what are we going to do?"

Muradin Brass asked eagerly.

"The dwarven warriors and the militia of Riptide Castle, as well as the men brought by Varian, are mostly infantry, and it is easier to navigate through the jungle, and you follow behind Her Excellency, and whenever she burns down a city, you clean up the battlefield when the flames are extinguished. ”

"As for Lordaeron's cavalry, the jungle is really not suitable for cavalry charges, so we will follow behind and make a road in the jungle for future combat use. ”

Alsace distributes the work of the rest.

"Understood. ”

"No problem. ”

……

Prince Danas and Varian Ureon and others responded to Arthas's arrangement, their faces frenzied.

Six years have passed since the humans defeated the orc armies, and in the time since the kingdoms of Stormgard, Lordaeron, and Azeroth have been recovering in their strength, but the large number of soldiers left behind by the conscription in the war have lost their prowess.

Stormwind was better, most of the soldiers were sent to do the work of hard labor, but for the legions of soldiers in Lordaeron and Fort Riptide, they were eager to make a mark of merit in the war.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

Arthas asked, standing behind the table, looking at the people in the tent.

"Yes, I have, when is the meal going to begin? I'm dying of hunger!"

Just when everyone shook their heads, the Red Dragon Queen sitting in the corner suddenly raised a hand and shouted loudly.

"Ahem......"

Arthas choked on this sentence and coughed dryly, and the atmosphere in the camp, which had been somewhat strong because of the imminent war, became much more relaxed.

"I'm going to get some food in. ”

Paul, the captain of the Alsace guard, said with a smile and walked out of the tent.

"What are they laughing at?"

The Red Dragon Queen asked curiously as she looked at Wen Lesa beside her.

I'm laughing at you, of course, Your Excellency!

- Wen Lesa was going to say this, but when she saw the unmistakable doubt on the face of the Red Dragon Queen, she thought it would be better to hide it from Her Excellency.

"I don't know...... Maybe Arthas said something interesting?"

Wenlesa replied hesitantly.

"Oh...... I see. By the way, Winlessa, let me tell you, that guy in Arthas is too much, and he spends all day with that damn frost and doesn't know what to think about......"

The Red Dragon Queen quickly ignored Winlessa's attitude and continued to complain about Arthas's behavior to her "little friend".

Everyone present, except for a few ladies led by Aurelia, plus Mage Khadgar, the others were already very familiar with each other.

During Paul's absence, Varian and the others came to the table with their own stools, ripped off the precious map of the Ghost Lands, and planned to use the table as a dining table.

"Come on, Arthas, I've always wanted to get you drunk, but you've been avoiding the question of age...... Today, that excuse doesn't exist, does it?"

Varian Ureon didn't seem to be at all worried about the impending war, and he shouted to Arthas.

"This ......"

Arthas smiled wryly and looked at Varian - now is not the time to drink!

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance, Varian. The last bit of wine left in our camp had been drunk by me and Muradin yesterday. ”

Prince Danas said with a smile.

"What? Isn't there a town around here? Why don't you buy some?"

Varian Ureon asked, confused.

"Little Alsace said no, from tomorrow onwards, everyone will have to face the next war seriously, drink...... Of course not. ”

Muradin's Copperbeard twitched his red rosacea and said with some reluctance.

"And ...... rules"

Varian Ureon was stunned.

"No way, it's Alsace up now. ”

Prince Danas teased as he patted Varian Ureon on the shoulder.

"It's also to prevent mistakes. ”

Alsace explained simply.

During the war, if it weren't for the special circumstances, Alsace would not have wanted to see such a thing as alcohol in the barracks.

Although the soldiers gathered here are the absolute elite of the various kingdoms of the human race, there is no guarantee that they will not be greedy.

The prohibition of alcohol in the army was originally the habit of Alsace in the flow of time, which was also influenced by Uther's strict habits, and the prohibition of alcohol naturally had to start from the top.

"Alright then, then save the opportunity to get drunk in Alsace until the time of triumph, when we will not ban bars?"

Varian Ureon shook his head regretfully, then turned his gaze to the royal guards of Lordaeron who had come in with Paul.

Sure enough, these Lordaeron royal guards, who were temporarily serving as attendants, brought a lot of food, but they didn't have any wine, but just handed over a few water bladders.

"Hmph, the master won't be drunk by you!"

Frostmourn sat beside Arthas and said in a huff.

Little Demon Sword knows what will become of a drunk man, so she won't let her master be so embarrassed!

"Your food is good! In comparison, what we eat at sea these days is simply ...... Pigs and dogs are not as good!"

Varian Ureon looked at the sumptuous food in front of him and said.

"Fortunately, the last thing their family lacks in Alsace is money. ”

Muradin-Copperbeard had already picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, while speaking very hillbilly words.

"It's not about the money...... Everyone is risking their lives on the battlefield, how can you do it if you don't eat something good. ”

Arthas said with a smile.

This is also the philosophy that Uther taught Arthas, although Uther is now ignorant of it.

If you want your soldiers to live and die for you, you don't just have to say nice words, but take practical actions.

Although the strong fighting power of the Royal Guard in Lordaeron is the result of loyalty and selection, the high salary and generous treatment are the basic conditions for all this.

That's right, and that's what Teacher Lothar always says. ”

Varian Ureon was looking at his mouth very ungracefully?