Trolls and elves may really come from the same source, Carlos follows the onefang. Vicious Tooth has been studying Troll for more than a month, and discovers that the grammar and roots of Troll are actually unexpectedly consistent with the Elves' Salas in some ways.

"Young Master, you have a talent for language, and the only thing that hinders you from communicating with a troll right now is your dialect accent." Single tooth. Vicious Tooth replied.

Carlos couldn't help but muttered in his heart, One head, Mr. Duya, you were reincarnated in New China with five cents. Well, the kingdom of Alterac needs people like you (trolls?) Only.

Although the Tarenmere area is closer to Dunhold Castle on the map, Talenmere is a very fragmented concept, consisting of dozens of farms, apple orchards, mills, and aristocratic estates. In the end, Archduke Alex placed the headquarters of the crusade coalition in the town of Nanhai, which was more easily accessible.

In early spring, in March, the snow has not yet completely melted. With 2,300 men and horses provided by the royal family of Otlant, 1,500 men sent by the Barov family and 1,500 horses cobbled together by the nobles of the kingdom, plus 300 men and horses guaranteed by the Berton family and 100 artillery pieces from the Proudmoor family, nearly 6,000 men will arrive at Dunhold Castle on the appointed day.

After King Aiden communicated with King Terenus, Terenus agreed to lend the use of Dunhold Castle to the Coalition during the war. When Carlos stepped into the castle that would later become famous for Saar, he was filled with emotion.

Without practice, there is no right to speak. Those who say that Dunhold Castle is the territory of Sergeant Blackmore's family are also Too young, too simple Tucson broken, Dunhold Castle is the real estate of the Minerhill family, and now Sergeant Edras Blackmore is still in love and killing with the orcs under the Black Hand Great Chief over there in Stormwind, at this point in time, it is estimated that the Durontan couple should have just been killed, and whether Edras Blackmore picked up Gouyl (Sal's real name) is still a question, how did he become the landowner of Dunhold.

After some inspection, Carlos found that the current Dunhold Castle was far less than the size of the orc shelter, and after consulting with General Audron, the troops who arrived first began to repair the castle and stock up on food and ordnance.

Before joining the army in his previous life, Carlos would still be enthusiastic about the plot of the 100,000 cavalry charge in the novel, and felt that my Great Celestial Empire could not move hundreds of thousands of troops to fight against each other, and the scale of those Europeans was called a battle with tens of thousands of people, which was really weak. When he became a member of the glorious PLa and understood what was going on with the army, he felt that it was not the Europeans who were too weak, but the ancient Chinese who were really hanging.

There is such a saying, there are 1,000 people, covering the sun and the sky, and 10,000 people, boundless. In the era of cold weapons, when command was basically roaring, the basic definition of a good commander was to be able to command an army of about 100 people to fight without causing chaos. Yes, 100 people, think it's less? Recall that when the teacher was not in the classroom during your high school evening self-study, everyone felt that they were actually whispering loudly, how many people are there in your class?

The same reasoning is the same, let 100 people listen to your command and resolutely carry out your orders, you are already a great officer. Being able to command an army of 500 people is already an excellent commander with potential and a certain prestige, and if you are from a civilian background, then congratulations. Because countless nobles will send their daughters to you, choose whatever you want, whatever you want, you are worthy of them.

If you can command an army of 3,000 people and dispatch it properly, then generals, there will be soldiers who are willing to block the sword for you, and talent like you is a precious treasure that every country cannot ignore, as long as you don't commit treason, no one cares about walking sideways or something.

If you can command an army of tens of thousands of people to fight, then a marshal you will be affected, this kind of talent should be frozen in the refrigerator, and then taken out when it is time to use, usually a little bumpy The king will be distressed half to death.

As a veteran, General Audren is fully capable of commanding a 3,000-strong army, and by his side, Carlos has indeed learned a lot of knowledge unique to the Cold Weapon Age.

Some people are going to ask, isn't it 6,000 people? Odren can only command 3,000 people, what to do with the remaining 3,000 people.

It's too sweet, boy, do you think war is a group fight? 6,000 people shouted Alahu Akbar together, and then launched a decisive charge? When the army moves, there must always be scouts to explore the road, the forward to open the way, the Chinese army to be on alert, the rear guard to defend, and the cavalry to flank the maneuver. Just like the strategy of the Fishmen, in a war aimed at killing and injuring, a decisive battle of a large army can only be a desperate move for one side or both sides to run out of food, or for political consideration. Militarily, there is food in hand, a fool will fight with you, the uncle's camp is here, you come to rush me to resist the horse formation, you come to eat my 8-pound artillery, the master has a lot of bows and arrows, it is a shot. These are the norms of war.

Azeroth is not a Celestial Red Occupation Zone, the military and civilians have a force of 5,000 people, at least 800 people must be assigned to escort food and ordnance from all over the country to Dunhold Castle, and at least 800 people are needed to transport supplies from Dunhold Castle to the coalition army's temporary camp in Hinterland, plus garrisons and guards, as well as a reserve reserve in case of defeat, the actual combat force is only about 3,000 people, which is exactly within the ability range of General Oldron.

In mid-March, the god of war, Heni. At the invitation of Carlos, Mareb came to Dunhold to report (the Lord of the Army, a citizen of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, became the captain of the militia in Nanhai Town through a competition for posts in Guò). As a temporary worker, he can refuse the call for war from the Kingdom of Alterac, and the reason why he agrees to join the war is also because of Carlos's value and his own self-motivation).

The future god of war is still a young rookie, although he is valued by Carlos, he does not dare to be a big man. Heni. Mareb was hungry for a short time to learn the knowledge of the military formation, and the results were remarkable, and sure enough, he was afraid that the hooligans were educated.

In late March, the Riptide Cavalry finally arrived, and to the surprise of Soras. Bertone actually let his brother Biglas. Bertone brought the family sword, Tokaral, who held the title. At the same time, Danas, one of the five heroes of the Future Alliance. Bertone also infiltrated the coalition forces to see the world. Although he is a year older than Carlos, he is now Danas. Berton was only shoulder-tall as Carlos, and he was a half-grown child.

After the welcoming ceremony, it was time for the heads of the various forces to meet and decide on the distribution of rights and tasks, and the problem was settled, and all that remained was to pass.

The meeting began the day after the arrival of the Bertone family, and by the fourth day no conclusion had been reached. During this time, Carlos escaped through the to breathe and saw a junior officer wiping his weapon.

"I know you." Carlos had a familiar feeling when he saw this man.

"My lord, I'm ......." The man was stopped by Carlos before he could finish speaking.

"Don't say it, let me think about it. Well, come to think of it, we still have a fight, after my bar mig. Carlos finally remembered.

"My lord remembers me." The man looked excited.

"My promise is still valid, even if you are promoted in this war, my promise is still valid." Carlos patted the man on the shoulder and turned to leave.

The junior officer gave a military salute to the back of Carlos leaving, but he didn't know that what Carlos was thinking at this time was to pretend to be forced to leave quickly.

PS: Send a limerick poem: Mareb, the god of the unequaled army, and Dandema, the master of sister control. Debt ** Uncle Fang Brick, who died without leaving his name Ymir.