It is always the people, not one or two weapons, that decide the outcome of a war.

There are many unexpected situations in the actual use of steel tanks, such as the chassis is too low, such as the track is still too narrow, such as the performance of the engine.

Even if the expensive toy has an excellent performance on the battlefield, the doubts within the alliance are still rising one after another.

After all, the drivers of the Union are monsters.

Very good, quite good, very good.

Such questioning is very necessary for a united, upward, and energetic group.

While Carlos was relieved, the power of MMP in his heart was also irrepressibly boiling and rolling.

Even if you write, so many chapters of this kind of nonsense, readers are tired of reading it, can't you officials forget the cost of RMV-1?

The answer is no.

It is precisely because the performance of the RX-75 and RTX-440 is so good that the RMV-1, a weapon of "doomsday", has been questioned.

In the previous tentative battle, the alliance was defeated, and the orcs of Stoneard Fortress were caught off guard by relying on the new characteristics of the new weapons. But whether it was Carlos Tulayan in the cab at the time, or the members of the Knights of the Silver Hand and the commanders of the light infantry on the sidelines, they all knew that it was impossible to defeat Stoneard.

So it's more like an embarrassing victory than a swindle.

It was the Alliance's own artillery shells that blocked all of the Alliance's advance routes, turning the Confederacy-facing half of Fort Stonerd into a new, stinking swamp of silt.

Why is this happening......

For the first time, I had the experience of flying a Gundam with my friends. With the joy of defeating the orcs.

Two happy things coincide.

And these two happiness bring me more happiness.

What you get is supposed to be a happy time like a dream......

But why, is this happening......

Lao Tzu's embezzlement of military funds is about to happen!

Outside the nickname! The Lordaeron slaughterhouse, the largest slaughterhouse in the Eastern Kingdom, has closed down, and the factory director Carlos has run away with 1.76 million gold coins for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and has run away with his sister-in-law! We have no choice, no way, but to use up to low wages.

The original price of 1 million, 2 million, 3 million steel tanks only costs 20 yuan, all of them only cost 20 yuan! Twenty yuan, as long as twenty yuan, you can't buy it and suffer a loss, you can't buy it! Twenty, twenty, really only twenty! Bastard boss Carlos, you are not human, you pay us back our hard-earned money, pay us back our hard-earned money!

Such a scene is terrifying even just to think about.

Tulayan stopped talking, Magni and Mektor were also tight-lipped as accomplices, and those in the know were settled, and all they needed now was word of mouth, a reputation.

After careful analysis, Carlos came to the conclusion that ———— tactical fraud was too successful, and he deceived everyone else.

For Stoned to besiege but not attack, it is an established strategy and tactic. But to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people. Therefore, although the number of people who know about the entire plan is more than 100 and almost 200, compared with the number of the alliance at this time, which is close to 100,000, the secrecy work is a great success!

In the previous war, because the preset position was destroyed, RMV-1 did not play any role at all except for mowing the grass and miscellaneous soldiers, and the soldiers had no intuitive feeling for this big guy at all, and the low-level officers also felt that it was enough to have RX-75 and RTX-440.

So when Carlos finally made up his mind, he understood what it means to have a butt to decide a head.

That's to strike again.

The reasons for overturning the previous plan were ready-made, and the orcs were too bad.

So Carlos mobilized more than 20,000 soldiers in five days, carrying baskets and uniforms on their shoulders, rushing to work on a gravel road, and even had time to spare on the sixth day for the RTX-440 to be replaced with a roller to temporarily act as a roller.

No, the word temporary act is a slander by a few hostile elements, the RTX-440 itself takes into account the ability to build engineering, a feature that has been possessed by the steel tank series since ancient times, how could the great leader Carlos not even think of this.

With a lot of earthwork, the coalition pushed the front forward twenty kilometers.

Although it is not as good as the line of defense that Tulayan spent a year building for the battalion, there are more people and you can do whatever you want.

Using 20,000 soldiers as engineers and civilian envoys is nothing more than one more rotation, and the alliance has always maintained a high-pressure posture outside the dark swamp.

Although Tulayan is obsessed with military spending, he has never been confused in maintaining Carlos's core authority.

Some generals complained to Tulayan in private, saying that we are soldiers and not hard labor, and that they have opinions about Carlos's large-scale earthwork practice.

To these people, Tulayan had a response.

"Oh? Do you have a better way than Marshal Carlos? ”

There was nothing to say, Tulayan patted him on the shoulder.

Really ** give me 3,000 fierce men, I can step on the stupid [beep] of the tribe, Tulayan directly used his authority to send him to build roads.

Because the high-level generals all see it really, compared to those risky tactics, what Carlos is doing now is the survival of the tribe.

Once the road is built, all the individual combat power advantages of the tribe will be lost.

As long as there is this hardened road that can be overcome, the advantage of the Alliance army in terms of numbers and material preparation will be infinite.

And Tulayan even made up Carlos's current plan to prepare for the subsequent raid on the Dark Gate.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Azeroth's number one card blow did not find, and Azeroth's number two figure blow is now full of money and barbarians.

What the? Who is the number one figure in Azeroth, you ask?

Of course, it's Tyrinus, the old father-in-law of the second Tubuki.

I have the general Tulayan, who can slay the orcs.

Even if the starting point is not right, Carlos can't do the pickled thing of sending his own people to death in vain.

After careful planning and deployment, a 30,000-strong battle entered the countdown.

With massive amounts of rock shattered into fist-sized pieces, the RTX-440 once again demonstrates the versatility of a general-purpose body.

In six directions, the Union soldiers built an oversized out of gravel and dry earth, ready to drain this part of the swamp and relay the foundation.

That's enough for planning.

Ahead, in the Stoneard direction, Tulayan and Mograini will continue to serve as pilots for the RMV-1, leading the previous group of crossbowmen in suppressive operations.

Carlos, on the other hand, was in the rear.

If the Orcs allow the Alliance to build infrastructure, Carlos is ready to build a large fortress on the edge of the Dark Swamp.

If the orcs divide their forces to wreak havoc, then Carlos will lead people to surround and annihilate this enemy.

As for the possibility of Tulayan's defeat, it was never in Carlos's mind.

Just kidding, Azeroth II's name is false.

Just when the League was too busy to do so, Orgrim was holding the hand of an old orc in a dilapidated wood-paneled room in Stonerd.

"Great Chief, the darkness cleared before my eyes, and I felt the call of the elemental spirits again, ahem. Turning my back on the way of the shaman is the saddest thing of my life, cough cough cough cough. ”

The loud cough was painful for the old orc, but there was nothing Ogrim could do about it, he was a warrior, not a doctor.

After a violent cough, the old orc looked a little better, and his pale face had a hint of ruddy.

"This is the punishment I deserve, for first betraying the trust of the elemental spirits and throwing myself into the arms of the shadows, and now I am asking for the help of the elemental spirits. I deserve it. ”

The old orc stopped Orgrim and told him not to interrupt him.

"With the help of the earth elementals, I fed an entrance through a rift in the mountains behind Stonerd and opened a tunnel around the mountains. There may be some places where you can't get through yet, but I'm sure I got through. ”

The old orc handed Orgrim a scroll of vellum made from an unknown animal.

"There's only so much I can do for the tribe, Great Chief, lead the people to live, forgive me for my previous mistakes, and let me return to the earth as a shaman. Please, please......"

The old orc's energy drained as his body decayed, and eventually, he collapsed and never woke up.

Orgrim spread out the scroll of vellum in his hand, looked at the three-year-old orc-level graffiti, and sighed.

"Take someone to the back mountain to find a crack in the ground, or it may be a cave, the bottomless kind. To keep it a secret, go for it. ”

Like a shaman......

Orgrim forced himself not to reminisce about the past, the Alliance was coming, and now the tribe needed a will of steel, not reflection.