When Carlos conspiracy, yang conspiracy, open struggle, and secret fighting, the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty finally broke ...... Ahem, the alliance has finally reached a unified understanding.

That is, the Dark Gate is the root of all evil, and the portal that connects the Orc homeland of Draenor with the human world of Azeroth must be closed.

Well, Carlos said it well!

Great, Your Majesty Terenus is wise!

Ah, the admiral is so manly and wants to give him a monkey!!

Mao, King Jean is really handsome, look at the sexy beard.

Pull, my Kaidian has unparalleled appearance in the sky and the world.

The gathering of the alliance bigwigs has become a talking point among women.

When you really want to contribute money and efforts, you can't do it.

Closing the Black Gate and fighting orcs has become politically correct in the Alliance's sphere of influence, and whoever opposes it will die.

But how to close the black door and how to fight the orcs is another problem.

Stormwind couldn't solve it back then, and Tulayan still can't solve it now.

A battle report that made the guys who were in a hurry to transfer Carlos back to Lordaeron have a hint of regret.

When the remaining orcs gathered towards the Dark Swamp, Tulayan found that the Alliance army couldn't push.

More troops, more supplies, support, more support is needed at the front.

Before, these pots were carried by Lothar, but later, Carlos took them, and now, everyone has to take turns to carry them.

Ask Carlos for his opinion, after all, he is a professional.

But what about Carlos? On the second day of the award ceremony, he voluntarily relinquished the post of Generalissimo of the Union. That position was like a gamble for him.

I did the work, you have to give me a salary, and when the salary is in hand, I will resign, look down on it, bah~~

That's what it means.

It was as if the Generalissimo of the Alliance was just an inevitable honorary title for him, and Carlos didn't care about the Alliance's military power.

This kind of posture makes many people unsure of how to respond.

In addition to fighting for his close friends on the withdrawal schedule and for Alterac, Carlos is gradually fading out of the alliance's military decision-making layer.

This was an unexpected change for Terenus.

But judging from the current situation, Tulayan can be very useful, and Terenus does not care about the purpose behind Carlos.

It's good, hello, I'm good, everyone.

What kind of spirit is a great hero who has won the support of the people, who is not famous, does not choke his voice, does not point fingers at the internal affairs of other countries, and wholeheartedly scares the tribe?

At least in Dalin. Prodmore and Jean. In Greyman's opinion, Carlos is a real man worth dating.

Kael'thas did affect Silvermoon City, and the High Elves increased their investment in the war, which eased the tight logistics of the Lordaeron kingdoms somewhat.

Although there have been ups and downs in the fighting on the front lines, peace seems to have arrived on the continent of Lordaeron.

The first batch of 20,000 soldiers to return home landed from many ports along the long coastline of Lordaeron, and returned with a sound of injury and exhaustion, along with glory and flowers.

However, these cannot be eaten as food, and the resumption of production and construction cannot be delayed.

Because it is already November, there are still three months to go, the spring ploughing should begin, and nearly 100,000 people will return to their hometowns in the future.

And as soldiers return home, all sorts of social contradictions erupt.

No matter how unforgettable the hatred is, it can't be eaten as food, how many soldiers go home to see that their homes are gone, their parents and friends are gone, the village is gone, the Ah Hua next door is gone, and even the puppy Wangcai has turned white.

A rhythm that is not handled well, and the hero turns into a bandit in seconds.

After all, if you are used to holding a knife, can you still afford a hoe and sickle?

Fortunately for other countries, Alterac was the hardest hit by this problem after eating the entire Southwest Hillbride, and the worst thing was Carlos's wartime all-soldier system in order to consolidate power.

Although the Morgan consortium continued to survive the green and yellow March and won the joy of a bumper harvest, it was difficult to recruit and even more difficult to dissolve.

The tail is too big to fall off, and it has become a problem that Carlos has to face.

Not only is it not only the more than 100,000 militia in Alterac that can't be lost, but also his fame.

Burdened by fame, this is the current Carlos.

Originally, Oakland was a country with a population of only 200,000, and compared with the Kingdom of Lordaeron and Gilneth, there was no sense of existence, but now, after a major war, the population on record has reached almost 500,000, which is basically the same as Fort Riptide.

A large proportion of the new population are war victims and are destitute.

And there is no such thing as rapprochement between new immigrants and indigenous peoples. Where were you when I built the road? Where were you when I reclaimed the wasteland, where were you when I served as a conscriptor for the government? Now that my buddies and I have everything done, you're going to eat readymade?

White! Day! Do! Dream!

Fighting Aborigines for the sake of new immigrants?

Carlos is afraid that it is not Shi Lezhi.

Now the iron in Carlos's hands, the first to bear the brunt of the old nobles who have been following the Barov family, these people have died on the way to Carlos's kingship, and now it is the time to enjoy the rewards, and the loyalty value is as high as a hundred, because the upper limit is only a hundred. The second is the military aristocracy of Alterac, these people followed Carlos to fight in the south and the north, and they have understood that no matter what the king's political ability is, they can really fight, and yes, these people's loyalty is as high as a hundred, because there are really a hundred.

The trouble is the immigrants who come because of Carlos's prestige.

The loyalty of these people is a mystery at all, handle it well, I'm an Alterac I'm proud, and if you're not careful, the knight king of MMP will be ignored.

The issue of Hilbride's title deeds is settled, but there is a possibility of sediment rising at any time, and Carlos keeps an eye on the movements of Gilneth, Lordaeron, and Fort Riptide, while trying to contact the Morgan consortium, but there is no news.

"Am I being voted by a woman?"

Thinking of Sylvie's final goodbye, Carlos looked a little confused.

Attacking the Dark Gate is not an overnight thing, the orcs still have the strength to fight to the death with their backs to Draenor, and Tulayan also mentioned in his personal letter to Carlos that he is ready to accumulate strength, adopt the strategy of building high walls and accumulating food to maintain high pressure on the remaining orcs in the dark swamp, and make a final decision after the enemy is exhausted. At the same time, he apologized to Carlos, he couldn't resist the pressure anymore, and the alliance divided its forces to recover the lost territory of Stormwind.

At this moment and then, Carlos did not want to comment on Tulayan's judgment from a distance of thousands of miles. But it is clear that on the scales that will decide the outcome of the war, the alliance can only crush the tribe by piling up supplies.

"So standing on the shoulders of giants is looking at the distance, and it's time to reorganize the construction corps."

Regarding the disputes among his subordinates, Carlos wrote three numbers in a small notebook.

Anhadol Production and Construction Corps.

Brenthal Construction Corps.

Alterac Reclamation Corps.