Chapter 187: Tianzi No. 1 Fat Sheep
Lothar...... can mix with the commander-in-chief of the alliance, but it is not simply by his bloodline. The guy who has no strength and is still blindly commanding has long been shot to death by the kings and hung on the southeast branch as a dried mascot.
The world only knows his bravery, and not many people notice that his diplomatic and domestic affairs abilities are also above the standard.
As soon as he finished his joking words, he realized that the atmosphere was wrong.
A few murderous auras stimulated his nerves as a martial artist, even if it wasn't aimed at him.
Lothar immediately knew that the rumored 'elf king' or something had more of a foolish element, at least McDonald hadn't settled the two elf sisters behind him!
Lothar quickly gave someone a look - dear! Is your life threatened? If yes, you blink.
Looking at it from behind, someone has already incarnated as the 'Fudo Ming King', well, is it moved? Don't dare to move! Don't dare to move!
In fact, his eyelids "clicked" like a typewriter and blinked.
The corners of Lothar's eyes twitched on the spot, what are you? Do you have a thief's heart or a thief's guts? Dare to do it or not?
All right!
Lothar has been all the way, what strange people haven't seen?
Even those who are kings can jump back to the orcs as dogs, and McDonald's is at most a little bit of a private virtue.
Sixteen or seventeen-year-olds are the age when hormones burst out, and it's understandable that they all look like Teddy.
Lothar immediately switched to joke mode: "What are you nervous about!" It's just to tease you. Your contribution to the Stormwind Kingdom and the Alliance, and giving you a few more dukes is not enough to repay. ”
It's true?
Is it fake?
The three Windranger sisters who pricked up their ears to listen were all entangled.
Wen Leisha blushed, obviously thinking too much.
Sylvanas said to the eldest sister through gritted teeth in the language of the wind: "McDonald is a stinky ruffian, I heard their nobles say when I passed by just now that McDonald wanted to be an elven king since he was a child, and wanted a bunch of elven maids to serve him. ”
Aurelia replied with a bit of resentment: "Lillas has gotten a county, which is already a high match. If he really gave Winetha ...... That one...... A duke, what qualifications do I have to oppose as the eldest sister? ”
Sylvanas: "......"
A duchess as a gift?
Even the king can't pick it out!
The eldest and second sisters of the Windranger family couldn't help but doubt their ears again.
Did Madonald really prepare a duke for Withinsa?
How does this feel like an exaggeration, doesn't it?
When was this set?
Or did the Stormwind Kingdom take the initiative to curry favor with McDonald?
Right!
It must be like this!
(Wronged Mai: No!) I actually just think that the ship is sinking and I'm ready to jump ship. )
Here, McDonald and Lothar exchanged pleasantries and entered the alliance headquarters.
Except for Valeera, who is a personal guard, and Aurelia, who is specially named by McDonald, the rest of the entourage is not qualified to follow in.
Aurelia truly experienced the weight of Madonald's words.
"Ah, this, Rillas* Windranger has been made my Earl. His family's Ranger unit is under the full command of Lady Aurelia, give her a Brigadier General of the Alliance. ”
"Good!" Lothar agreed.
In two sentences, the title of an alliance general who can't even cut his head by an outsider is in hand.
You know, the duke is only a major general.
Now, of course, the situation in the Union is different. Two big battles in a row have severely damaged the main forces of the two orcs, and the alliance has the hope of turning defense into offense.
Everyone knows that if you don't take a ride at this time, you won't have to get on the bus when you turn back.
However, if the car wants to start, it depends on McDonald.
The alliance of the seven kingdoms of the human race, the two families of the dwarf, and the lengthening of the ears, almost all of them were disabled.
Stormwind, Stormgard, and Alterac are destroyed.
The Copperbeard Elf was beaten and left with an Iron Forge. Long ears are left in Silvermoon City.
The only ones who are okay are the island nation of Kurtilas and the Eagle's Nest of the Brute Hammer Dwarves. Both of these are small countries: Kurtilas has a limited population and resources, and the riots are not to think about it, and after building more ships, it is not enough to be a sailor; The population and territory of the Brute Hammer Dwarves are even smaller, and those tens of thousands of dwarves are enough to defend the mountain road before, not to mention that most of the territory in Hinterland is controlled by a few troll clans such as the Evil Branch.
At the moment when Gilneth is closed off and Dalaran has no territory and no mineral deposits, the only intact and capable territory of the thug is only one Stratholme territory.
To put it bluntly, the alliance wants to counterattack, and all armaments can almost only be produced by the McDonalds.
If you are willing to wait a year, maybe Tirisfarh Glades and Andohal Territory will be able to restore half of their production capacity.
But as soon as the alliance is restored, the orcs are also recovering their blood. Who can guarantee that no more orcs will teleport over?
In this case, he McDonald is not the uncle, who is the uncle?
As soon as he entered the door, the bosses of Lao Taizi, Antonidas, Dalin, and Kudran were so polite to McDonald.
At the moment, no one dares to think of McDonald as a mere 'little' duke.
There was no way, several uncles withered, so they relied on a certain family to sell them small blue pills.
Lothar's number one toolman, Tulayan, automatically acts as a announcer:
"The current situation of the battle is such that the main force of the alliance has failed to form an effective annihilation after defeating the orc army led by Warsong and the Broken Hand Clan. About 150,000 orcs forced their way through the southern part of the werewolf-plagued Silver Pines Forest, joined the orc army besieging Dalaran, and retreated all the way to the wall of Soradin, where they confronted our army. ”
Looking at the combat power distribution map on the sand table, McDonald also smiled bitterly.
When he was beating up the orcs in Quel'Thalas, the main force of the alliance actually had a job. Lothar did not dare to allow Mograine's main force to force the pursuit, and by the time the detour reached Laran, the orcs had already withdrawn.
If you want to storm the wall of Soladin, it's not that easy. In the last war, this super fortress was burned down by Dragon's Breath, but the main structure of the building was not damaged, and Grom * Hellroar was inspired by someone's inspiration, and the orcs worked hard to build it, and made a bunch of orc-style arrow towers on it very awkwardly.
After the reversal of offense and defense, he was stunned to prevent the alliance's attack.
Lothar has the heart to pile up an army of hundreds of thousands and break through the orc's defenses in one go, but what can he do...... There is a shortage of food.
In the last Battle of Hillsbrad Hills, the alliance had drained the Barov family's food reserves, and this time there was really not a drop left.
Facing the Union's grain urger, Duke Barov silently took him on a tour of the Barov family's empty granary where he could play horse racing.
"Last year it was full. But now ......" the old duke gave an account book with the amount of grain transferred by the alliance.
At first, it was McDonald who paid for the food, but after the Alterac royal rebellion, the alliance took it directly.
Now that they have lost the grain of their hilty-bled fiefdoms, the Barov family is left to fish in Lake Keldaron. Most of the fish caught must be handed over.
It's really hard to be forced so hard!
Today, a group of people who write kings read beggars have green eyes on McDonald's.
Mai Shenhao responded calmly, with an expression of looking at the fat sheep, and a bright smile: "In order to destroy the orcs, talk!" You can talk about it! ”