After another seven days, the first PY deal with the Black Iron Dwarves was a complete success.

Twenty-two convoys of the alliance loaded with military luxuries were ambushed, and 22 drivers managed to escape after desperate resistance and applied for commendations......

Carlos looked at the shameless application for meritorious service and smiled angrily. Throw aside, whatever.

A legion of Black Iron Dwarves attempted to ambush our grain and grass transport convoy, but was surrounded and annihilated by the cavalry of Fort Rapids, who arrived in time.

A few words are the truth of the transaction.

A super-large transport convoy of more than 400 vehicles requires at least 5,000 people to be fully prepared according to the previous escort standards. These seriously overloaded carts really can't withstand the toss, if the Black Iron Dwarves dig a deep pit and push a few big stones every three or five miles, the whole convoy will be able to eat the grain and grass before the whole convoy reaches the Black Rock Mountain.

Therefore, after reaching a tacit understanding with Thorrison, the Black Iron Dwarves of the Scorching Canyon got the real information and concentrated their forces to prepare for an ambush of annihilation.

And the alliance side also got the real information, and there was even a road map for the march of the Black Iron Dwarves.

The bigwigs on both sides are full of sincerity, and the rest is to look at the combat effectiveness of the people below.

Danas to the south. Tonbel led 5,000 men and horses from Riptide Castle to pass strongly, and with the infantry of a legion, he directly annihilated the Black Iron Dwarves who came to grab money and food.

Three hits and one can counterkill, what if four hits one?

In the real total annihilation, the leading party of the Thorsilver Brotherhood even led the alliance's ambush team to cut off all the back roads, ensuring that the Black Iron Dwarf Legion that attacked had absolutely no way to return to Darkfurnace City.

This time and again, in addition to this huge and bloated transport team that does not conform to military common sense at all, the alliance can also seize the time to transport a batch of supplies.

Enough is enough.

Carlos couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with the supplies of this convoy, the war could start.

After a few days, using all methods, Carlos finally understood what the tribe's anomaly was for.

It's really a godson alliance, the Gulabash trolls in the south suddenly started a war against the orcs, Kilrog went south, the previous battle, Orgrim was seriously injured by Lothar, although he was protected by his personal guards and returned to the camp, but the big chief of the tribe who had lost too much blood had fallen into a coma.

The current tribe is actually leaderless.

That's great news.

Kilrog's move south directly changed the balance of forces between the Alliance and the Horde.

Carlos's plan to transfer troops was almost a gamble on the national fortune.

The Alliance's current army is about 200,000, excluding the Admiral's navy, those forces between the wetlands and Ironforge who are responsible for clearing the orcs to maintain the line of communication, and the army that Ironforge can't move, when Ronas arrives with the Riptide cavalry, Carlos will have more than 120,000 troops.

These 120,000 soldiers are not rogue men who join the army to eat well, but the main force of various countries to fight against the orcs.

In the most conservative way, although the number of orcs in the Burning Plains is 100,000, the actual situation is not much, and it is possible to make a discount.

Even if the orcs still have the advantage of fortifications, the huge quantitative gap has caused a qualitative change by quantitative changes.

So although Danas has not yet arrived, the fierce battle has begun.

Uther and Tulayan each led a legion to clear the tribal outposts along the mountains from the left and right, and on the front, Carlos led the Iron Horse Brotherhood and the assembled Knights of the Silver Hand, pulling nails from fortress to fortress.

In the process, Carlos couldn't help but sigh, the paladin is really easy to use, although it can boost morale when scattered in various legions, but these cans of holy light are gathered to fight a tough battle, which is really terrifying.

I TMD was scared of myself.

By the time Danas finally arrived at the battlefield, Carlos' plan to clear the perimeter had reached its final stage.

However, according to Pauli's law of incompatibility, every good news is accompanied by bad news.

The arrival of Danas increased the number of cavalry at Carlos' disposal to 30,000, a frightening number.

However, news came from the front that Orgrim had reappeared on the battlefield.

The Great Chief of the Horde has returned.

The Alliance's strength advantage is reflected in the reserve corps, and on the frontal line of fire between the Alliance and the Horde, throwing 20,000 people is disgusted and crowded, and it cannot be used at all.

So Carlos called a meeting of all the generals and dragged the flank back more than ten kilometers, while the frontal force was forced forward by one kilometer regardless of losses.

What does the alliance want to do?

Orgrim couldn't understand either, in his eyes, the alliance was only thirteen legions on the front, and although it was terrifying, it was not invincible.

And under the tremendous pressure of the human race, Orgrim finally completed the unification of the tribe, and at this moment, he once again became the great chief in name only.

So Orgrim sent the juggernaut unit Juggernaut to investigate.

But Carlos didn't give Orgrim a chance to open the fog of war at all.

There are many of us, and if there are many people, we can be unreasonable, and if we have many people, we can do whatever we want.

Using the demolition of the beasts, Carlos amassed enough materials to build a small fortress. So Carlos waved his hand, and Lothar presided over the construction of the fortress before it was not rebuilt, and the materials were dismantled and transported.

Carlos prepares to slap a base in Orgrim's face.

Again, a large number of people can really do whatever they want.

The 24-hour onslaught, day and night, although a large amount of military resources such as arrows and explosives were lost, but a city foundation that exceeded the specifications of a war fortress began to emerge at a speed visible to the orcs.

What are humans going to do!

Orgrim felt that the new commander of the League was here to be funny.

In fact, Carlos simply did not have enough building materials to build a fortress of this size.

But so what, it's just a tactical fraud, Ogrim is not fooled, it's a big deal to tear down the back half circle and make up for it, what a big deal.

Everyone will talk about the truth, but this time, Ogrim's hand is not as good as Carlos, for this kind of opponent who is three two with a small king to play cards with you, the tribe does not have a very good choice.

After Juggernaut reported that the Alliance had at least 20,000 men hidden in the rear, Orgrim finally made up his mind to remind humanity of the fear of being dominated by orcs.

"Carlos, your plan is too risky, what if we can't stand it!"

Danas. Torbain was a newcomer who had not yet been brainwashed by Carlos, and when he heard that Carlos was going to gather all the cavalry around a circle of more than a hundred kilometers, he did not jump on the spot and witnessed the friendship between the two.

That's 30,000 cavalry!

It's the power of Lordaeron, Alterac, Fort Riptide, and Gilneth that eat their old books.

The charge is opened, and the array line can be pulled for ten kilometers!

"There's no way, if you really put all the troops out, the tribe should be strictly defended, and they won't fight us at all."

Carlos was also very helpless in his heart, the previous battle of Lothar was too bloody, and the fierce men in the alliance who could exchange one with the tribe suffered heavy casualties. Although the current alliance has excellent troops, it is still inferior to the orcs in individual combat power, and it really wants to become an alliance to storm the fortress of the tribe, and in the end, only the alliance will be dragged down.

If you want to win, if you want to win big, you must give full play to the advantage of the alliance at the moment with a large number of people, you must let the orcs out, and if the orcs don't come out, lure them out, as long as you can wrap up a circle, humans can't lose.

For this, Carlos is willing to take risks.

"Friend, my dearest friend, I have the hope of victory in your hands."

Carlos went into missionary mode.

"I refuse!"

Danas said I wouldn't listen.

"Look me in the eye, Danas. Marshal Lothar is still cold, don't you want to avenge him? ”

Carlos took advantage of his height to grab Danas' shoulders.

"I don't know what you think, if you fight head-on with the same number of infantry and orcs, you will die."

Danas has been clearing the wetlands of orcs, and has a deep understanding of the horror of the orc race.

"So I need you. Apart from us, Alterac, the cavalry of your Riptide Fort is the strongest, as long as it is ......"

"Come on, you Alterac horses are good, the cavalry is the first in Lordaeron in Riptide Castle!"

"Good, good, first, first, you Danas is the best, as long as ......"

"So I don't agree with your plan."

Carlos suddenly wanted to hit someone, and Danas before was not the kind of person who talked to death without saying a word.

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling it, Carlos calmed down and went through an autosuggestive process again, once again with a sincere face in Carlos vowing to carry out the brainwashing to the end.

"Listen, Danas, I don't want to suppress you with such a thing as power, we are friends. Look at them, look at the people around you. I'm dead, I'm dead, Tulayan is dead, I'm on top, Uther is dead, I'm dead, I'm going to swear to the end, you're going to fight the orcs to the end! ”

"Oh my God, you guys are ......"

"Say your vows!"

"You can't ......"

"Say Your Oaths!!"

……

Carlos used a moral kidnapping, and when a large group of friends demanded Danas in an almost martyrly tone, he compromised.

"I swear, I'll fight to the last until I crush the tribe."

Enthusiasm and sensationalism are always especially effective for young people.

Carlos let go of Danas's shoulder, looked at the rough men around him with stars in his eyes, and kept telling himself, calm down, calm down, you need to calm down.

"Once the battle begins, we will lead the same number of soldiers and orcs to attack, and we will continue to retreat and pull the formation, providing space and time for your roundabouts."

"The Great Legion is fighting, and you are still retreating and defeating? Don't die! ”

Danas suddenly has an IQ on the line.

"That's our mission, you know! There is always someone who needs to give more and who needs to give. We're in charge of fighting to the last man, and you're in charge of completing the lore of the tribe. Danas, look at me, look at us, look at all of us. Can we trust you? ”

The sense of mission, the duel of fate, the heroic pride of tens of millions of people, and the IQ of Danas went offline again.

"You can, I swear by my life and the glory of Tolbain."

A feeling of flying rose in Danas's heart.