I can't wait any longer.

In half a month, the alliance can erase the pain, and so can the tribe.

According to the surviving soldiers, Orgrim escaped despite being severely wounded by Lothar.

It was necessary to launch a swift, immediate, immediately, all-out offensive to annihilate the living forces of the Horde.

As for the remarks that if you wait, maybe the tribe itself will collapse, Carlos is all smiling and grinning in his heart.

The tribe faced by the alliance was not just an orc in front of him, an Orgrim fell, and I don't know how many orcs came out. Grom. Hellroar, Naozu, on the planet Draenor, the orc unification war never stops.

Carlos advanced the course of the war by nearly two years, greatly reducing the time it took for the orcs to suck blood from Azeroth, and the overall war potential of the orcs was weakened.

But after Gul'dan's death, Neozu re-emerged as the supreme leader of the Orcs of Draenor, an uncontrollable danger.

God knows what Naozu will do to escape Kil'Gardan's punishment.

Expecting the orc tribe to collapse on its own, Carlos would rather pay a high price to bring about this outcome single-handedly.

It's like Russian roulette, a revolver with six rounds and only one bullet, do you dare to bet against others?

After all, the victory or defeat is in your own hands, and you will have no regrets.

So a huge war began under the planning of Carlos.

A full thirteen fully formed legions lined up in a formation of threes, threes, fours, and threes, and marched along the road to the south towards the tribe's camp. With an assault line nine kilometers wide and more than fifteen kilometers of marching columns, Carlos tested the Horde's reaction with the overall pressure of 30,000 infantry.

And the reply given by the tribe was only to send wolf cavalry to observe, observe, and observe, and not even to attack.

The Tribe's reaction gave Carlos great courage, which showed that the tribe had not yet unified its will, and even Orgrim had not recovered from his injury.

Ignoring the arguments that something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Carlos used his status to suppress all discordant voices.

The strength of the alliance has already prevailed overall, and unless the tribe gathers all the forces south of the Burning Plains, it will not be able to stop the human soldiers from pushing head-on.

In the face of this number of legions, there is no point in playing clever, there is no forest for orcs to play with fire and attack in a geographical landscape like the Burning Plains, there is no big river for the tribe to play with flooding, and there are not even mountains and valleys that can preset ambushes, it is simply a rare decisive battle.

Thirteen fully formed legions, an army of more than 40,000 people, traveled twenty miles a day like this, never taking one more step, in order to mobilize the tribe to take the initiative to meet the battle.

But Carlos didn't expect that the tribe's reaction would be to retreat.

It's embarrassing......

Logistics, logistics, dry TMD logistics!

With a full 40,000 troops as bait, thirty miles behind, more than 14,000 cavalry were ready to enter the battlefield at any time, Carlos did not expect the tribe to be cowardly.

Carlos didn't know how much he could earn per minute, but it would cost forty-seven gold coins per minute to maintain the current strength of the Alliance in the Burning Legion, and Carlos would never forget it.

It was really embarrassing to draw more than seventy thousand Alliance soldiers to the Burning Plains, Danas. Tolbain will soon lead an elite cavalry into battle, and the Coalition will arguably put all of its ground forces at the forefront. With a cavalry force of more than 20,000 men, what a terrible force it was, and the greatest basis for Carlos to dare to face the Burning Plains and the Horde Anus.

But the tribe coaxed, and there was no intention of cooperating at all, what is the situation?

The earthquake destroyed not only the alliance's war fortress, but also the orc's fortress was also seriously damaged, and they wanted to rely on the fortifications to block the alliance's attack, although they didn't know who the current military commander of the tribe was, so I was afraid that they didn't wake up!

The orcs don't play their cards by the same pattern, although the Alliance's caution seems a little too tight and sluggish, and the logistics are even more stretched. But there are two sides to everything, and in this way, the initiative of the entire battlefield situation is held in Carlos's hands.

You must know that there are thousands of people, one after another, and ten thousand people, boundless. This kind of war with a total of 100,000 on both sides is not something that Ulla can fight with a long live charge, in fact, looking at history, why are some place names repeatedly mentioned in war history books, and why are some places called places where soldiers must fight? Because only those places can fight, there are enough places to fight, and only those places are recognized by the warring parties and no one will suffer too much.

The contraction of the tribe gave away the entire middle of the Burning Plains, which gave Carlos too many options to the Alliance.

For example, the liberation of the Morgan post.

It has been more than three years since the orcs blocked the mountain and almost four years, and it is the first time that the remnants of Stormwind City have seen so many human brothers, and it is not the tribe that has seen the black pressure for the first time.

Moved, but not daring to move.

It's one thing to fight with the tribe in the wild, it's another thing to attack the tribe's fortress, the good men of the alliance are not afraid of death, but Carlos can't let them die, there are no siege equipment, and human lives are used to fill it, it's a bottomless pit.

Carlos has already taken too much right and wrong on his shoulders, and these sensitive issues must be taken seriously.

Therefore, on the battlefield, the tribe paid close attention, the alliance settled down, and for a while, the smell of gunpowder smoke seemed to fade.

Tulayan is a guy who can be trusted, Lothar teaches him very well, and in terms of details, he is even two Uther better than Carlos.

Thirteen legions were handed over to Tulayan, and none of the other generals objected, and Carlos only held the command of the cavalry in his hands.

"Stabilize the current situation, stuck in the mountain pass plain, without that land, the orcs can't even arrange their troops. But never storm the Horde's fortifications. We don't have enough supplies and orcs to scorch under their fortresses. ”

Before Carlos left, he commanded Tulayan affectionately.

"Not enough preparation, you went too deep."

Tulayan chose to trust Carlos, but that doesn't mean he lost his judgment.

"Orcs don't stay in their nests all the time, look at you, there are thirteen legions, the most elite warriors of the Alliance, and the strongest force in the human world. We don't know what's going on on the orcs' side, but under pressure like this, they're going to make mistakes. ”

Carlos said demagogically in a pyramid scheme-like tone.

"Yes, orcs make mistakes, but so do we. Carlos, I know you've fallen out with the Ironforge gang for supplies, and they don't dare attack a king directly, but believe it or not, your letters can fill a warship, the size of an admiral's flagship. ”

"So we're running out of time. I'll need to get out for a few days to coordinate the clearance, and once that plan comes to fruition, we'll be able to fight the orcs for three months without any worries, crushing them to bones. The Burning Plains were their last barrier, and they were finished by rushing into the Red Ridge Mountain. ”

Carlos's words were not painful to the people of Lordaeron, but they were very tempting to the soldiers of the Alliance who had been fighting in the Burning Plains for a long time, and even more so to the Iron Horse Brotherhood.

This is a true saying, Carlos is not lying.

The vast expanse of the Scorching Canyon - Blackstone Mountains - Burning Plains is an extremely difficult path for the Alliance, and the same is true for the Horde.

The reason why the noble lords of Lordaeron have the idea of collecting troops is also out of the same consideration, it was the tribe that caught the Ironforge Fort by surprise, and now with the support of the alliance, the copperbeard dwarves have no problem holding the danger, and the threat of the orcs is not as great as it was at the beginning.

However, once the obstacles set up by the orcs in the Burning Plains were broken and the Alliance army rushed into Red Ridge Mountain, it was a new world.

The abundant reserves of the Red Ridge Mountains and the Elwyn Forest can greatly alleviate the pressure of Lordaeron's material transshipment, and even in the recovery of Stormwind City, even if it is ruins, the manpower and material resources hoarded in Minehir Harbor can be transported directly to the front line by sea.

The most important thing is that the cost of doing so is acceptable.

The armament spent on the stretch from Ironforge to the Burning Plains accounted for more than half of the Alliance's southern expedition.

Lothar can ask for the support of the Lordaeron countries, Carlos or not, and the future Supreme Commander of the Alliance, whether Carlos or not, will also not come.

It is impossible for the Lordaeron countries to invest their human, financial and material resources indefinitely into distant places that are invisible to the naked eye.

Carlos was first and foremost the king of Alterac before he took on this burden, and he understood that.

A general who was born as a noble lord also understands.

Even the soldiers understood.

War cannot be fought indefinitely.

So Carlos wants to win at the league's strongest.

Annihilate the main forces of the Horde in the Burning Plains, and the alliance will not lose.

There may or may not be opportunities in the future, and the opportunities in front of you are the best.

Even if another third of the supplies in the Fort Ironforge material warehouse could be sent to the front line, Carlos would be able to start the war without any scruples.

So, he had to go and see Mrs. Morgan.

The envoy had already arranged a meeting between Carlos and the secret envoy of the Thorium Brotherhood, and now it was time for Nefarios.

There is no place for orcs at the table in this hand.

"Carlos, I understand what you said, but I really don't like your plan to hand over such an important matter to diplomats and pin the lifeline of tens of thousands of soldiers on diplomatic mediation. Once something happens in Blackstone Mountain, the consequences are unimaginable. Marshal Lothar has ...... Do you want to ...... too?"

Tulayan tactfully expressed his opinion, looking worried.

"Actually, now is the best opportunity. We're at war with the orcs, and the Black Iron Dwarves are at war with the Black Dragons. Do not do so much, my brother, do what is in front of you and take revenge on Marshal Lothar! ”

Carlos felt that he had said almost that, patted Tulayan on the shoulder, and resolutely left.