PS: The content is the same as the testimonials in chapter 112, the author doesn't want the liver, ask for support.

As the alliance's strategy contracted, the siege of Nanhai Town was finally resolved.

Looking at the Independence Corps, which had suffered nearly half of the casualties after the hard battle, Lothar suddenly found that the words he had prepared to beat the wing commanders were completely unspeakable.

This corps, which was the most capable of fighting in the southern theater at the beginning of the war, held Nanhai Town for more than a month without any reinforcements, and did not mobilize a single civilian person from Nanhai Town to go to the battlefield, perfectly fulfilling the soldiers' accusations.

"John. Where's Swain? I didn't see him on the death list. ”

After visiting the Independence Corps, Lothar asked about the whereabouts of her "eyeliner".

“……”

All the commanders of the Separate Corps were silent.

"Please answer my question." Lothar emphasized, with a scabbard on the ground.

"Wing Captain John. Swain is a pure man. Ymir said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lothar was a little confused.

"His team is full of pure masters." Heni. Mareb couldn't help but add, and then continued, "The orcs have assembled the catapults, our defenses are in jeopardy, and Swain and his wing have taken on the task of raiding. John succeeded, but he was the only one in the entire team who came back alive. ”

Next, the young mayor of Southsea Town became the supreme commander of the Alliance. Marshal Lothar told the story of a tough guy.

John. At dawn on the second day of the raid, Swain returned to Southsea with seven bolted horses, each dragging the corpses of four or five Alliance warriors.

Forty-three catapults, all of which we destroyed.

John. Swain fell unconscious after leaving such a sentence.

When he came to his senses, John. Swain refused to mention what had happened that night, and instead asked the blacksmith in Southsea to melt the weapons of the fallen soldiers he had brought back into a two-handed greatsword.

Write a retirement request to the league for me. Goodbye, brothers, if you don't kill that orc with your own hands, I won't be blind to death.

John. After saying this, Swain left Nanhai Town with his great sword.

After that, legends began to emerge about wandering swordsmen who wielded strange swordsmen everywhere.

"That's right." Lothar let out a long sigh. Although I don't know about John. What happened to Swain, but Swain was the only one who carried the weight of his life in the war.

"Coalition officer John . Swain is missing, killed with no certainty, and retains his rank. Let's deal with it for now. ”

For John. Swain took care of the matter, and Lothar delivered the latest order to the Independence Corps, and all the officers present cheered.

His own general ascended the throne, and Lothar sent the Independence Corps back to Alterac to find his general.

A thousand men were replenished for the Separate Corps, barely recovering to the strength of four wings, and another 1,000 men were transferred to Tulayan as a guard. This tired but undegraded army marched towards the snowy waters of Alterac.

Although it took a lot of extra time to circumvent the Horde, Tulayan's party and Terenus's envoys almost stepped into Alterac City.

"General!"

"Your Majesty!"

When they met Carlos, the veterans of the Independence Corps burst into tears.

"I'm sorry I left you when you needed me the most." Carlos took off his Iron Crown and looked guiltily at these comrades who had followed him from birth to death.

Carlos could straighten his back in front of anyone and make a gesture worthy of heaven and earth, but in front of the Independent Corps, he bowed his head.

"Your Majesty. Please don't insult us! We are professional soldiers, not children who need to be cared for by a babysitter! You are a king and you can join the death squad. What more could we ask for, your troops live up to their trust, and the town of Nanhai is intact. Ymir shouted angrily.

"Your troops live up to their trust, and the town of Nanhai is intact."

All the veterans who participated in the defense of Nanhai Town shouted together.

“…… Comrades have worked hard. After holding it for a long time, Carlos really didn't know what to say, and came up with such a sentence.

"It's not hard. It's not hard. ”

"Your Majesty has worked hard."

……

did not get an answer of "serving the people", and Carlos, who was somewhat regretful, also came to his senses.

"Let's go down and rest first, and we'll talk about it when we're full of food and drink."

After appeasing the old subordinates of the Independence Legion, Carlos finally had time to communicate with the envoys of Tulayan and the kingdom of Lordaeron.

by his father Alex. The Grand Duke of Barov received the envoys of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and the meeting between Carlos and Tulayan was much more casual.

Inside the gardens of the Royal Palace. The two young men casually found a stone table that looked quite clean, touched it with their hands casually twice, and asked Aurelia to sit down, and the two who were not particular about it didn't even bother to do superficial work, so they put the wine and food aside and took a few sips first.

"How's going down the hill? It's so far away that you can't see it clearly just by looking at the battle report. Carlos asked.

"It's not good, the soldiers are getting better and better, but the orcs can't finish killing." As Lothar's lieutenant, Tulayan rarely had the opportunity to drink, and here in Carlos, he was finally able to satisfy his cravings.

"In other words, in the winter, is it necessary for you to drink in this garden where you want flowers or flowers, grass and grass, and a few sparse leaves? I don't believe that Your Majesty, Carlos, you can't even find a secret room. "Aurelia has had enough of the ghost weather in the mountains of Alterac along the way, and even though she is now wearing a warm bearskin coat, her face is still red from the cold.

"This ......," Tulayan felt like he had nothing to say.

"For men's romance, women can accommodate it." Carlos found the "man's romance" argument so useful that it was about to become a mantra.

Aurelia stared speechlessly at the two little boys who were not a fraction of their age, talking about femininity with the old lady, how could this be endured!

"How's Uncle Biglas doing there?" Seeing that Aurelia didn't speak, Carlos decisively changed the subject.

"You mean Biglas. General Bertone? The frontal defense of the wall of Soladin was impregnable, and the orcs tried to attack many times, but they were all lost, and the marshal hid a large army behind the wall of Soladin, and the orcs who did not know where to get past thought they could take advantage of it. In fact, if they think too much, all that awaits them is the fate of destruction. "Tulayan eats large pieces of meat and drinks a lot of wine, but his mouth keeps chewing and he can still speak clearly, which is also a mastery.

"Really? That's good. The Gilneth Line is not lost, the Alterac Pass is not lost, and the Soladin Wall is not lost, as long as these three passes are pinched by the Alliance, the orc tribe will not escape the fate of defeat. Carlos took a sip and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The marshal also judged this way. But the trolls in the north can't be left unguarded, Carlos, and the marshal wants you to divide your forces to save them, even if only send out an independent corps. You should understand what Marshal Lothar meant by putting the Separate Corps under your command. Tulayan said.

"Of course I do. It reminds me that I am not only a king, but also a commander of the Alliance. Tulayan, you have exposed the background of Sir Lothar, is there such an envoy as you? Carlos scolded with a laugh.

"How do those crooked guys understand the minds of our paladins. Many people have told me that you Carlos is no longer just a paladin, but also a king. But we understand that you are not just a king, you are a paladin. Tulayan still said as he ate. Carlos's eyes were a little red.

Hurrah to understand that the weight of these four words is not to stand in that position. It's not something you can experience.

"Tulayan, Aurelia, I want you to swear a secret." Carlos said solemnly.

Tulayan and Aurelia then continued to swear to their faith and gods to keep secrets.

"The key to the rescue in the north is not me, not in Alterac, but in Lordaeron. In Terenus. Carlos said.

"Your Majesty Terenus?" Although Tulayan learned a lot from Lothar, he was a novice and an out-and-out layman who was worse than Carlos in politics. On the contrary, Aurelia's heart was moved, and she realized.

"The reason why the Kingdom of Alterac has the spare strength to go north to rescue. It's because I issued a full-scale war mobilization order. Carlos explained.

"All-out War Mobilization Order." Tulayan savored the word.

"All-out war mobilization order. The kingdom of Alterac has paid such a huge price for the Alliance, it is impossible for Uncle Tyrenus not to express it, and when Uncle Tyrenus's envoy and my father have negotiated, it will be when the Alterac army will be dispatched. Carlos said.

"That's a good dare, Your Majesty Terenus's own business, I must be concerned, I'll wait for the result of Carlos, you bastard, you eat and drink, your Alterac ham is really delicious, Lordaeron's ham is really ...... compared to your Alterac one" Tulayan suddenly found that Aurelia was still beside him, and in front of his goddess, the young paladin was embarrassed to say vulgar words.

"Well, it's really good, the food in Silver Moon City is exquisite, but what kind of color, flavor, and shape do those nobles pay attention to, it's just heretical, shouldn't the food be the taste at all? Silvermoon City's ham is like compared to Alterac's. Aurelia commented.

“…… Excrement? HO**HIT!” The goddess suddenly transformed into a female man, and Tulayan froze.

"Okay, it's worthy of being the eldest sister of the Windranger family, refreshing, let's have a toast for HO**HIT." Carlos hurried to the round.

"!"

"Yes, yes, yes, cheers!" Tulayan suddenly felt that he knew Aurelia better, and Aurelia was so attractive when she spoke foul language!

When the wine ran out, Aurelia asked to speak with Carlos alone, and Tulayan left cheerfully and mellowly.

"What do you want to ask?" Carlos shook the flask, hoping to shake it out again.

"You don't want to ask something?" Aurelia asked maliciously.

“？”

“……”

“！”

"What do you know?" Carlos was inexplicably empty-hearted.

"All I know is that one of my subordinates sent news in the middle of the night." Aurelia replied.

"Aha, that's important news. By the way, how is your subordinate? Carlos asked, snorting.

"The eldest lady who eats and waits for death told me in a month that she won't do it, she's not feeling well, and she's going back to Quel'Thalas." Aurelia replied.

"Miss?" Carlos was a little confused.

"Yes, why do you think a clumsy guy should stay with me, isn't it just because she is the eldest lady of the Mingyi family, change to another guy, dare to apply for an appointment with me on the grounds of being unwell, you see how I clean her up." Aurelia remembered a certain idiot, and she looked at her laughter.

For a month, uncomfortable, the eldest lady of the Mingyi family, Carlos suddenly hated his rich associative ability.

The female elf who sang with herself and didn't even know her name was actually from the Mingyi family? Maybe even Hadurun. Who is Mingyi?

"Well, you don't want to ask anything else?" Carlos abruptly changed the subject.

"I don't want to, I just want to have a chat with you. By the way, that little idiot's villa is outside the Great Enchantment. With that, Aurelia waved her sleeve and left Carlos without a cloud.

Woman... This woman... No, this female elf, this old woman in this high elf!

Sure enough, if you are old and don't die, you will become a sperm, and a beautiful woman is scheming!

Carlos suddenly felt a headache. (To be continued......)