Whatever the soldiers point, they are invincible.

Carlos wanted to sweep the battlefield with a big wave of his hand and pretend to be this ancient strange force.

But fighting is to kill people, and the dead are to be paid a relative's settlement fee, and Kael'thas is still a few days away, even if he has an army of 8,000 in his hands, he can't play like this.

What to do, in one word, steady. One more word, cowardice.

The arrival of reinforcements ahead of the Horde before the Horde completed its offensive deployment was the best news, but unfortunately the only good news.

Hilbride is changing, and the war situation between the Alliance and the Horde is out of Carlos's control, so the memories no longer have any effect on the direction of the war.

For Carlos, the situation spiraled out of control.

Although he had expected such a day, Carlos was still a little dazed.

"My kid, maybe I made a mistake. Allowing you to go north to avoid trouble, although it avoids the doubts that other countries may have about you, but it also makes you lose the right to speak within the alliance. An undercurrent is surging for Biglas. Behind Berton's accusations may not only be the internal struggle of the Riptide regime, but more likely a collusion of human capitulationism. My child, my king, your father, your regent has taken control of the form of the country for you, and now, it is time to make your voice heard, and now, it is time for the alliance to listen to you. Your mother misses you. ”

Took Alex from Shang Ge Wenjie. Barov's letter, Carlos felt warm and irritable.

Why can't my alliance be united, why is there always intrigue among the human race, why is it always so difficult to do something practical, and how did the alliance in history win when it was so bad?

The answer, of course, is because the Horde is worse than the Alliance!

Behind the mighty military might is confusion in decision-making within the tribe and a power struggle that is more ruthless than humans.

This is the fundamental reason why Carlos firmly believes that humanity will eventually triumph.

But if you are exposed to negative information all the time, you will get tired. The heart will get tired.

Perhaps it was under the influence of negative emotions again and again that Nesario finally accepted the bewitchment of the Elder Gods and finally degenerated into Deathwing.

Thinking of this, Carlos suddenly came to his senses.

If you are the destroyer of destiny, I am a voluntary savior, how can a small setback make me passive. How can you hold on without a big heart.

"Your Majesty, reinforcements have arrived, how do we move next?"

Henry Schet watched Carlos's expression change, feeling that his king was in a good mood at the moment, and hurriedly asked.

"Rest."

Carlos gave an impassioned command.

"Uh, rest?"

"Kael'thas is coming, we should go too, what do you want to do? More than 8,000 people are going to be evacuated, is the plan ready? ”

Carlos asked with a smile on his face.

"But our army is engaged with the trolls. The catapult assembled by the orcs is already on a certain scale, Your Majesty ......"

Henry Shet didn't understand his majesty's thoughts, so he had to ask tactfully.

"Maintain the current intensity of engagement, then take turns to rest and wait for the elves to send an envoy, and then we'll go."

Carlos took the letter in his arms, his eyes wandering, looking at the sky.

Even though there is no winter in Quel'Thalas. I still miss the snow in Alterac.

Five days later, the Kael'thas striker finally arrived.

In these five days. With the war raging around Maple Creek Valley never ending and plenty of troops, the High Elves seem to have left all the defense to the humans, devoting their time and energy to fighting the invaders.

So when Aurelia returned to Maple Creek Valley with the supply convoy, she looked at the long list of dead and was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Carlos. Tulayan, I need an explanation. I trust you so much that you are repaying my trust with a list of 1,200 killed? ”

"I'm sorry, but ......"

Tulayan tried to explain something, but was interrupted by Carlos.

"Dear Generalissimo, Your Excellency. It's great that you're finally back, and it's great that I don't have to be pestered by your men every day for reinforcements and begging for troops. ”

For Carlos to beat him in a weird tone, Aurelia heard a little taste.

"You're the commander of the coalition."

"That's what you think."

"But you were the one who commanded us all the way."

"Your prince didn't say he was coming."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't, and I don't have a position to accuse you."

"I accept your apology, at least you brought back twenty cartloads of food and supplies."

Aurelia sighed and said no more.

Even he was in a hurry to come back because he heard that Kael'thas was coming, not to mention those guys under him.

Twenty carts of supplies sounds like a lot, but it has to supply a large army of 10,000 people, that is, the amount of three days.

Compare your heart with your heart and treat others with yourself, and what position do you have pointing at Carlos?

"I heard your reinforcements arrived?"

"Well, we bring our own dry rations."

"Carlos, I thought we were friends, can't you put away your cynicism?"

Aurelia was annoyed.

"What's wrong with me, I'm just telling you that the new four thousand people don't need you to raise rations, why are you so sensitive?"

Carlos frowned.

“……”

Aurelia was speechless.

"Okay, you two have stopped, why is it that after the strength has increased greatly, our original harmonious and friendly atmosphere has disappeared?"

Tulayan hurried out of the round.

"I'll go see the wounded soldiers first."

Aurelia left a word and turned to leave.

"What the hell is going on?"

Tulayan felt as if he understood something, but not at all.

"Arrogance, worthy of the first of the seven deadly sins."

Carlos seemed to be talking about Aurelia and as if he was admonishing himself.

"Hey, Carlos, what are the seven deadly sins?"

Tulayan asked, puzzled.

"Oh, the seven deadly sins, in addition to arrogance, there are also lazy sleep, eating alone, crazy sisters, loving stinky beauty, and procrastination and owe more."

"Well, I didn't understand the last two."

"Actually, I don't know much about it, maybe it doesn't matter, otherwise why would I be last."

After the gossip, Carlos and Tulayan discussed the plan for the next operation of the human army, and then waited for Kael'thas to arrive at sunset.

The flag with gold on a red background, the honor guard with gold on a red background, and the robes with gold on a red background are like the sun in the flames.

This guy who is so handsome that he transcends gender, this guy who is so handsome that he has no friends, this guy who exudes the aura of a strong man all over his body, is Kael'thas.

Seeing that all the guys with a little strength on his side showed solemn expressions, and seeing Tulayan looking at the intimate interaction between Kael'thas and Aurelia with a look of jealousy and hatred, Carlos finally reluctantly admitted a fact.

He is a High Elf face blind.

For humans, the High Elves are far more handsome than the Night Elves, and are more in line with their own aesthetics.

However, Carlos was plagued by 3D games in his last life, and he was not very envious of the so-called elf face, and even a little tired. When he was in Nanhai Town, Carlos was only a little cognitively impaired, and when he arrived in Quel'Thalas, surrounded by thousands of High Elves, Carlos finally fell ill.

Carlos found that he couldn't see the High Elves' faces clearly.

Usually talking to Aurelia, Carlos can tell by his clothes, hairstyle, bust and body odor.

The one with the braided is Aurelia, the one with the blue robe is Darkan, and the one with the red dress is Kael'thas, as it should be. However, diplomacy cannot be wrong!

In the midst of the panic, Carlos said to Tulayan, "On behalf of the Alliance, you go up and talk to Kael'thas first." (To be continued......)