Chapter 364: There is nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes
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Carlos finally remembered a serious problem after a thousand-man battle -- as a dog emperor (in fact, only a king) with a lover, a fiancée, and a maid in the house, he had not been close to a woman for half a year.
This is a battle that took place in Kazmodan.
Although the long period of ripping off made Anduin. When Lothar consolidated the divisions within the Alliance, the Alliance's armies were better prepared for war, but the long time also gave the Horde a chance to breathe.
But Carlos doesn't care anymore.
On the other world line, the fateful duel between Lothar and Orgrim in the Burning Plains was largely due to the fact that the battle of Lordaeron had done too much damage to the Seven Northern Kingdoms, and the more the Alliance's forces moved south, the more overstretched they became. In the end, both sides could no longer afford to drag it out, so they could only fight Armageddon.
Now, however, from Arathi to the wetlands, from Kazmodan to Danmoro, the Alliance's forces have plunged into the Scorching Gorge to storm the last trench of the Horde's fortifications.
The receiving troops are connected into a line, and the liberator is about to ride his face, how to lose, just ask you how to lose!
The peace with the forces of the Black Iron Dwarves in Dark Furnace City is undoubtedly a very wise military and political decision, but it is not an achievement that can be talked about on the surface.
It is also for this reason that Anduin. Lothar very tactfully arranged for Carlos's troops to rest in the rear.
Lothar's intentions may have been good, in order to curb some pink eye, so he persuaded Carlos to go behind the line of fire and maintain the integrity and consistency of the alliance as a whole.
Carlos was also clearly aware that the existence of the alliance was necessary and necessary before the tribe declined, so he took the initiative to back down, not even staying at Ironforge Fort, and prepared to return directly to the wetlands.
Unexpectedly, when passing by the boulder dam, I happened to encounter the raiding force of the tribe's orcs, and a beautiful encounter occurred.
With more than 50,000 Alliance troops fighting in the Scorching Gorge, plus the dwarven armies of Ironforge and the Alliance's follow-up forces, there are at least 100,000 or more soldiers out of work who need to be fed from Lordaeron.
Orcs are not stupid either, they understand that the balance of power has tilted, and if they want to defeat the Alliance, they must hit the point directly.
What is the point of the alliance?
A long, more than three thousand kilometers of supply lines!
Supplies from the kingdom of Lordaeron and Gilneth were transported south by sea from the port of Minethil via the wetlands, while wheat from the Arathi Basin traveled south by land from the Saldo Bridge. However, no matter which transportation route, before arriving at Ironforge Fort, it is necessary to lie on the means of transport at least to cover more than 3,000 kilometers.
Although the wetlands and the orcs of Kazmodan have been cleared, I have to admit that the so-called "clean-up" is suppressed, but unfortunately it is not cleaned. A large number of orcs who had infiltrated from the Burning Plains and further south over the mountains contacted the local remnants and used various means to sneak up on the Alliance's transport forces. Lothar was not very annoyed.
So Khadgar made a suggestion, let's transport intensively, each transport team shoots a hundred troops to escort, and encounters two hundred orcs can only be sent to death. If we hoard the convoy and go with ten, then two hundred orcs must not be the match for a thousand Union soldiers.
Oh, yes, Lothar thought it made a lot of sense, and she implemented the suggestion.
The orc guerrillas are having a hard time.
So what county captain and district captain got together and summed it up, let's do the wrong thing!
Okay, it's the assassination of Anduin. Lothar or counterattack Hillbride?
After the silence of the mystery, someone proposed: Let's blow up the dam!
If the boulder dam is blown up, it can not only destroy the food supply of the dwarves, but also block the alliance's power to go south for at least two months, maybe hundreds of thousands of people on the side of Ironforge will starve to death?
yes, that makes sense!
So the orcs joined forces left and right, gathering almost all the remaining orcs in the Kazmodan area.
After looting all the inventory, the orcs marched at night with the momentum of unsuccessful success, ready to play a trick of flooding the Seventh Army.
It's safe to imagine what the consequences would have been if they had succeeded......
More than 100,000 Coalition soldiers were trapped in the Danmoro Mountains, and Kazmodan, which had become a land of Ze, became a forbidden place, and the savings of Ironforge were quickly depleted, and the tribe led by Orgrim was given at least two months of precious time to survive.
From the tribal point of view, the orcs of this army are heroes, and they are all geniuses in this battle, whether they win or not.
From a practical point of view, the climate of Kazmodan is not suitable for long-term human garrison, and the defense of the megalith dam is guarded by the dwarves of Ironforge, which is inferior in numbers compared to the orc assault force. And because the war ahead is going well, I want to relax psychologically.
Therefore, the odds of orcs want to be great.
If it weren't for the bump into Carlos.
It was a tragedy.
Originally, the retreat of the Alterac army was nominally a normal change of defense, Carlos had been fighting in the scorching canyon for so long, and now that Lothar is coming, it is normal for the army to retreat to the wetlands and even Arahi to recuperate, and the soldiers are also very happy.
However, the liaison envoy of the Morgan militia made Carlos very worried.
Don't forget, Sylvie. Morgan's support for the Alterac forces is not because she is in love with Carlos, but because she has a very practical interest in seeking revenge for "ours".
Now that the situation is right, what is the matter with your Uncle Carlos gone?
As a result, Carlos, who was squeezed, could only slow down and communicate with the Morgan militia group, even if he didn't want to smoke in Kazmodan.
An army of more than 10,000 people is unlikely to occupy the camping ground of the transport troops, so what should be done? Only there was enough suitable place to camp near the boulder dam, anyway, Carlos now had the least prestige and respect in the Dwarven forces of Ironforge, so the army left the main road and walked more than ten kilometers to the west, temporarily stationed.
So the next night, the orcs attacked the boulder dam.
The orcs are behind!
The orcs used the left and right raids!
The orcs wrapped the dwarven garrison in a circle!
The orc's explosives pack has been delivered!
The dwarves can't hold it anymore!
The Sword Saint Rider asked you how to lose!
Carlos heard the fighting.
Carlos used F2A.
The orcs play gg.
It's not that the orcs are not well-planned, and the soldiers don't work hard, but with a tenfold gap in numbers, there is really nothing they can do to fight against the alliance veterans in the field. The dwarven garrison paid a terrible price, but they succeeded in blocking the road leading to the interior of the dam, and the orc explosives detonated on the surface of the dam did not damage the foundation of the dam at all.
After a near-slaughter battle, Carlos inexplicably became famous again.
The whole army reported the results, and the great King of Alterac once again saved the Alliance!
There are admirers, there are envy, but Carlos, who is infinitely glorious at the moment, is cautious.
Under the protection of layers of heavy patrols, Carlos is receiving debt collectors and debtors.
Sylvie. Morgan returned to Red Ridge after taking part in the plundering of the Thorsilver Outpost, and never saw Carlos again for half a year. In the end, Carlos accepted the request of the Thorsilver Brotherhood and did not burn down the Thursilver Outpost, nor did he attempt to attack the base under the Thorsilver Outpost, and the three forces broke up peacefully.
Now, the people of the Morgan Consortium have come to Carlos with the people of the Thorsilver Brotherhood, which is interesting.
Sylvie's envoy urged Carlos to fulfill the agreement, which was a cliché, and Carlos could only laugh and coax to coax. And the people of the Brotherhood of Thorsilver brought the so-called apology.
"It's!"
When Carlos opened a long wooden box brought by the Thorsilver Brotherhood, the whole person was shocked.
"We don't know exactly what happened, but according to Archmage Victor, the Raven Man tried to ambush him, and in the battle, the artifact was destroyed. So the craftsmen of the Brotherhood re-melted a longsword from the remains of the artifact and presented it to His Majesty. ”
There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
"What's the name of this sword?"
Carlos stroked the dark red blade and couldn't help but ask.
"This is the Brotherhood's apology, and of course the name is set by Your Majesty."
Stroking the hilt of the sword, Carlos really felt the marks of the chisel.
a.l, with these two letters on the hilt.
Sure enough, these two letters are just signatures left by craftsmen and have no special meaning.
"Sword of the Brotherhood."
Carlos said in a slightly trembling voice.
"Ashkandi. Sword of the Brotherhood! ”
When the envoy of the Thorsilver Brotherhood heard this name, he couldn't help but put his mind at ease, and it was a very unwise decision to survive among the monsters of the Alliance and the Horde, and offend the king of Alterac. If it was in the past, the mountains and rivers were far away, and if you offended, you would be offended, would it be possible for you to send troops from the Alterac Mountains to the scorching canyon to fight me? Now, however, it's really a fight-and-fight, and it's unreasonable. So to be able to ease the relationship with Carlos, the Thursilver Brotherhood is also relieved.
"The artifact is damaged, what happened to the raven?"
Carlos was a little concerned and asked in particular.
"I don't know. Archmage Victor only returned the artifact remnants in the end, without revealing much information. ”
The conversation with the Thoryin Brotherhood was generally very smooth, while spending money to eliminate disasters and giving gifts to make amends, there was no idea of fighting with the black iron dwarves, and the two families were happy, even if the previous Liang Zi was revealed.
The talks with the Morgan consortium were not so pleasant.
Sylvie's mental state is very problematic, constantly switching between "me" and "we", the former demanding to sever the spiritual connection with millions of dead souls and become independent, and the latter to cast resentment and complete revenge at all costs. And this time, the secret envoy of the Morgan consortium came to talk about the matter, which was obviously "our" decision. The secret envoy asked Carlos to fulfill the agreement as soon as possible, lead his troops south, and urge the alliance to overthrow the orcs first, then the black dragon, and finally infiltrate the underground and fight the king of fire demons.
In short, three words: Dry! Dry! Dry!
After expressing the decision above, the secret envoy himself was a little embarrassed.
"Your Majesty, this is an agreement between you and Mrs. Morgan. To be honest, I also know that these requirements are difficult for some strong people, but you have been inactive and indifferent for half a year, which is indeed a bit ......"
"yes, I see."
"From what I've seen and heard, the consortium still values the alliance with Alterac very much."
"Well, I see."
"So, actually, maybe, Mrs. Morgan wants to see your sincerity, after all, the consortium has already done so much for Your Majesty, should Your Majesty also show something."
"You're threatening me?"
"Don't dare, it's just that as an ally, we want to see greater sincerity from Your Majesty."
"Well, I'll do it."
"Also, Your Majesty Carlos, we have information about your chief of guard."
"Oh?!"
"Looks like someone has seen your chief guard in the Wild West."
"Yes, please notify me in time if there is definite news, and if you are sure that it is me, don't be stingy with help."
"That's natural, we're allies."
After the conversation, Carlos sat alone in the tent, stroking the sword of the Brotherhood that he thought he had missed, and reminiscing about the past.
The Southern Expedition, driven by the big butterfly Carlos, is far smoother than the tragic in memory, and as long as the pressure continues to be exerted, crushing the orc tribe seems to be a sure thing.
However, it seems funny to recall that since the beginning of the war, I have jumped up and down by myself.
How long has it been since I met my parents, how is my sister now, how are my two younger brothers, my mother is about to give birth, and I seem to have a fiancée......
After slacking off for a moment, Carlos couldn't help but start thinking nonsense.
It is impossible for the chief of the guard to betray himself, it is impossible for the Morgan consortium to really turn the other cheek, what really happened between Ashkandi and Nefaryan.
Thinking about it, Carlos was so fascinated that Sora sneaked into the tent without noticing.
"Ha, what a peerless murder weapon, even a second-hand priest like me can see the grievances condensed on it, and you actually hold it like this?"
"Get out."
Sora tugged at the clothes off her shoulders and smiled charmingly.
"It's hard at night, Your Majesty, let's go to bed!"
"Round out."
"Hey, hey, why are you so boring, is the old lady ugly or in poor shape, why do you keep this attitude?"
The mystery of Sola has exploded.
Carlos looked at Sora, looking at her from beginning to end.
"Good figure."
"Forget, my bad, my bad, forget that you have High Elf face blindness."
Quickly switching from Thirsty Bichi mode to bosom friend mode, Sora pulled up her loose clothes and sat down next to Carlos.
"You're really persevering."
Carlos couldn't help but scoff.
"Nonsense, put it to you, it's okay to fight for fifty years less."
Sora was not hypocritical, and gave Carlos a blank look.
"Ask you something."
"Say."
"Is there a way to retrace memories through objects?"
Carlos asked.
"If you're referring to the murder weapon, then my answer is yes."
Sora was unexpectedly cheerful and gave a straight answer.
"Are you okay?"
"I can't."
Carlos stood up decisively and left the tent.
"Go to sleep."
"Hey, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is not as fast as you!"
Sora shouted in discontent. (To be continued.) )