Chapter 197: Organizing the Army and Borrowing Food

After a full day's sleep, Miss Althea called her outside the tent, Vanessa got up a little reluctantly, in just one day, her flame power skyrocketed by two percent, although it will be slower in the later stage, but she estimates that in a week, at most half a month, she can reach the level of a high-level druid.

She mechanically washed her face, combed her hair, and looked at the reflection in the mirror, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Natural emotions still affected her, and she didn't know if the other druids had received this request in the Emerald Dream, but she wanted to do it in her heart.

It has nothing to do with interests, it has nothing to do with the camp, the power of the flames flowing in her blood seems to be pouring out on her, asking her to burn all Lordaeron and Northrend, purify the land, destroy the undead, and give life to the two lands!

The Banshee King will definitely not let herself burn their family's forest, let alone let her kill all the undead, no matter how high her diplomatic skills are, then she can only use the sword to speak!

Do you really want to revive Lordaeron? Vanessa was a little stunned, could it be that she shouted the slogan too loudly and let the natural will notice her?

Or is it a conspiracy disguised by the Elder Gods?

She didn't make a hasty decision, it was useless, she couldn't beat the Forsaken with such three melons and two dates, let alone the Lich King, wait and see.

Put on your robes and get out of your tent.

When I asked Miss Commander, I learned that it was Bolval who had returned.

Boval. The Grand Duke of Fortagan was also a man of tenacity, and he had a relationship with the dwarven king Magni. Copperbeard bitterly 'said' for a whole day, and the three shields he brought over were broken in two, and finally the dwarf king agreed to the matter of the black iron dwarf joining the alliance, as for how the dwarf king and his hairy foot son-in-law fight in the future, the human side does not care.

Vanessa and Berval, two outsiders, are busy with their son-in-law's affairs, and they are heartbroken, and they can generally get by on the surface, and they can fight whatever they want when they go home and close the door! In the darker way, a united dwarven kingdom is not conducive to human development.

Although he was sprayed by the dwarf king, Bervar was still very satisfied, there are too many enemies in the alliance, since Garissus forced the second force against the blood elves, and then Dalaran was neutral, Kurtilas was neutral, and there have been no new allies on the alliance's side for a long time.

Now the addition of the Black Iron Dwarves can be regarded as injecting new strength into the Alliance.

Even though he is no longer the regent of the Stormwind Kingdom, Bervar is still a member of the Alliance, and he is proud of it.

The Black Iron Dwarves kept their promise, and after a truce on the Copperbeard Dwarves' side, they released the captured human soldiers, Berval and Leoric, in batches. Feng. Duke Zeldiger was busy for most of the day, and the four legions in his hands barely recovered a little.

Eight thousand people are a full legion, and the seventh legion is the largest of the four legions on the scene, they have not experienced the previous fiasco, but for various reasons, they have not been fully formed, and now there are only a little more than six thousand soldiers.

The third legion was the elite legion, which chose to fight to the death and the queen of the palace when defeated, and had few prisoners, and now there are less than a thousand people left.

The Fifth and Sixth Army Corps collected more than 2,000 defeated troops and released prisoners.

The Regent's Guard, which originally belonged directly to Boval, had dropped from 3,000 to 500.

Counting Vanessa's more than 800 people, the human side gathered an army of 12,000 people, and the camp was densely packed with most of the burning plain.

There are a lot of them, but the morale is really not high, many captives have been abused by the black iron dwarves like cattle and horses, mining and iron every day, tired and hungry, although they are back with armor and weapons, but they will not be resurrected with full blood.

They are all weak, their psychology has been severely damaged, and their bodies are full of exhaustion, so letting them go into battle to kill the enemy is no different from sending them to death.

The main force is still the relatively well-organized Seventh Legion and Vanessa's private army.

Soon after Bowval's return, Vanessa was summoned to a meeting.

As soon as she entered the tent, she found only Berval and Leorik. Feng. The two Duke of Zeldiger, well, no, the intelligence chief is also in the camp, but the sense of presence is very low, and it is easy for people to ignore it.

"Miss Struy, I have very little food and grass in my hands, can you support some of them first?" Duke Zeldiger himself has little combat ability, and he is only a middle-level paladin at his age, far worse than a man like Berval, but he has a high prestige among the soldiers, although he does not reach the point of eating and living with the soldiers, but he is also quite popular with the army.

He didn't care about the diplomacy of the alliance, and he wasn't interested in the distribution of benefits after the war in Blackstone Mountain, and he just wanted to solve the immediate problems of the soldiers.

The grain and grass allocated to him by the little prince Anduin were basically left on the northern front, and there was very little grain and grass that was really brought to Blackstone Mountain, so he could only find Vanessa for fate at this time.

The Duke of Zeldiger is also an empty duke, similar to the Duke Mayor of Night Town, his name is very loud, but he doesn't actually have any fart hair, and his nephew went to Lordaeron to be a soldier, and he has to start as a low-level officer, so he knows how poor he is.

His fiefdom is small enough to maintain his own guards, even if his ancestors bless him, he can't take out food and grass to rescue the soldiers now.

As soon as I heard that I was asking for food, Vanessa's head was also big, support? What is support? It's not borrowing, it's not selling! It is support! I didn't plan to return the meaning of the other party's words.

"Your Excellency, I only brought food from my subordinates, and my subordinates only have a thousand people, even if they are all taken out, it is not enough for 10,000 people to eat, how many days can this be eaten?

The western wilderness is all wasteland, and this year there is no harvest, and the current military rations are all bought from goblins. "She came up and cried out.

"Then can I buy some more, but I really don't have any money......" Duke Zeldiger looked ashamed.

"Wait? You've confused me. "The more Bolval listens, the more wrong it becomes, what do you mean? Buying food from goblins? We still have the country behind us, how did we fall to the point of buying grain by private individuals?

"Stormwind City, I remember that there is enough food for a hundred thousand troops for a year, so that they can quickly transport it from the rear." He was sure of that.

Vanessa was sure of this, too, because before leaving, she had checked on Berval and pulled several carts from it.

She is a rookie when she marches and fights, and a modern person can't estimate how much grain a year a hundred thousand troops have, but she knows that there is indeed a lot of food in those big granaries, and she can't see the change when she pulls away thirty carts.

But it's not easy to say, otherwise Bolval would have asked, what are you doing in the granary? What did she say, that I would check it out for you? People are not stupid!

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