It's been two months since Alliance Major General Carlos rescued his interstellar friend Leonardo from the Horde Orcs.

In what was supposed to be a joyous harvest season, blood and carnage dominated the bountiful Hillbride Hills.

Although the tribal army went on a rampage and occupied the absolute initiative on the real battlefield, the coalition army that unified the command strictly implemented the strategic policy instructions of the commander-in-chief Lothar on "building high walls, digging deep pits, arming at all levels, and fighting for every inch of land", and trapped the tribal army in the Hilbride theater.

According to the information provided by Leonardo the Delaney, the tribe's poor logistics and supply severely constrained the tribe's combat effectiveness.

So in and King Magni of Ironforge. After the Copperbeard negotiations, the Dwarves and Gnomes changed their tactics and shifted their strategic focus from the Reconquista to harassing the Horde's logistical transport forces.

The Hammer Dwarves, while reluctant to formally join the Alliance, are willing to provide air support to the Alliance in order to combat a common enemy. Carefully designed by pygmy scientists, the air combat armor and the new aerodynamic shape of the throwing hammer make the brave air knights feel like a tiger in the battle against the red dragon, and the sky is no longer a life zone for the Alliance.

In just two months, Kel'thugad and the warlocks of the tribe have fought no less than three digits of secret battles, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, curse and damnation, and large-scale magic battles on the frontal battlefield.

Seeing the cruelty of the war, the deputy speaker of Kenrito, Master Kel'thugad, agreed to return to Daraa and then lobby Kenrito to provide more support to the alliance.

Despite all the good news, Carlos saw a big problem behind the battle report announcement - the frontal battlefield, and the alliance was at an overwhelming disadvantage.

In less than three months of the war, the Coalition lost 50,000 soldiers. Fifty thousand is the number of killed, and even more so the wounded.

The logistics of the tribe were tight, the forces of the alliance were tight, and the kings rushed back to the country for a second large-scale conscription.

In the current eerie calm, it is the two war behemoths that are licking their wounds and ready to attack. In two weeks at most, the crops in the fields should be grown, the tribe will not let the alliance harvest with peace of mind, and a new war will begin.

The rout of various battlefields has created the prestige of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and the bosses of the alliance finally found that these powerful paladins are a powerful weapon against the orcs, so more paladins appeared.

Carlos also has a list of the new batch of transferred paladins, which is really starry!

Alessandro Mograini, the future Messenger of the Ashes.

Erigor, the future commander-in-chief of the Silver Dawn, is known as the Dawnbringer.

Stratholme's dream lover of the city's girls, a rich and handsome man born with a golden spoon, a beautiful and powerful knight, Rivendell.

Fred Abidis, the Scarlet Crusader general in history, was a man of love and true justice. Of course, the fundamental reason why the majority of wowers remember him is because he has a good daughter.

Bromos Grunor, the dwarven name that caught Carlos' special attention, had the war finally forced the Alliance to put aside its pale pride and share the Paladin's secret with the dwarves.

……

In just three pages, one hundred and seventy-three names, this is the list of the third batch of paladins. Looking at these names that seemed familiar or heard after being reborn, Carlos was a little stupid.

"General, Alex. The third batch of reinforcements sent by Grand Duke Barov arrived. Ymir excitedly walked into the command headquarters and reported to Carlos.

After the first engagement, the commander-in-chief of the alliance quickly filled the gap in the establishment of the star force Carlos Independent Legion, but in the fierce attack of the orcs, the entire alliance army suffered heavy losses, and Carlos fought three large-scale battles in two months, and there were countless small-scale frictions. Eventually, Carlos realized the reality that tribes were better at war than alliances.

By this time, Carlos had already written 3,322 death notices by hand.

"Master Dandema is here too." Ymir added.

"Settle the recruits well, start targeted training tomorrow, don't let the newcomers be blindly confident, don't frighten them, take care of the rest, and then invite Master Dandema in." After the baptism of brutal war, Carlos's temperament has become more and more precipitated, and his majesty has become more and more prestigious.

"Your will." Ymir saluted and retired.

After a cup of tea, Danderma came to Carlos.

"Long time no see, mature, my friend Carlos." Dandema. Lan Yu was not polite, and found a place to sit down.

"Long time no see, has your sister found it?" Carlos asked.

"No, all the clues were cut off, and I felt like I was stuck in a fog. The only good news is that she's still alive. Dandema scratched his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I need your help, Master." Carlos said the rest of the repatriation command.

"Let's hear it first." Dandema. Lan Yu didn't take it all over, but seemed very cautious.

"In the future, I may leave my army for a short time, and I need a competent commander to command the troops for me." Carlos looked straight into Dandema's eyes and said.

"I'm not Garrod. Yingge, I'm not good at commanding armies or anything, you're looking for the wrong person. Dandemar refused.

"Liars have long ears, and the old guy who fought the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago won't command the troops, do you believe it yourself?" Carlos looked disdainful.

"You're racist! My sexy long ears are natural! Danderma began to digress.

The two of them talked for a while, and the strangeness that they hadn't seen for a long time dissipated, and the atmosphere became lively.

"Actually, I shouldn't have asked, I can't get out of it if I ask, but I still want to know what happened."

"I'm selfish, don't mention it, Master Dandema, can you help me train the soldiers for the time being?" Carlos digressed.

“……”

Danderma wasn't stupid, and knew that it was Carlos who cared about the friendship between the two.

"No problem, my friend."

For two months, there have been such interesting little details about the information about His Majesty King Aiden.

Aiden's majesty went to the battlefield in person, and was almost pierced by the orc's spear, and Aima blocked him from death.

His Majesty Aiden saw the village that had been swept away by the tribe and was sick in bed the next day.

His Majesty Aiden visited the dissecting of the captured ogre, and when he saw the human remains in the ogre's stomach pouch, he vomited on the spot.

His Majesty Aiden returned to China to recruit soldiers, and the guards traveled three hundred miles a day.

And father Alex. Barov's secret letter to Carlos translates into a shocking secret -- the queen has not been seen in public for four months, and she is suspected of being pregnant.

Qiē by qiē, as if there was an invisible big hand manipulating, Carlos felt that if he didn't do something, the tide of darkness would drown the Barov family before it engulfed the Alliance.