A thought suddenly woke him up, for the Orc Great Chief Orgrim Doomhammer, the Alliance has long since stopped treating him as a savage and stupid, only a simple leader who knows how to use brute force, and his step-by-step arrangement shows the cunning, or wisdom of this Orc Great Chief, Lothar and the officers of the Alliance have long regarded him as an opponent of the same rank.

Then, for this bold and careful chieftain, I am afraid that he will not continue to besiege Silvermoon City with the arrival of alliance reinforcements, coupled with the undoubted ambition of this chieftain, Turayan is almost certain of his next goal - that is, the most important existence of the alliance, like a brain, related to the operation of the entire alliance army and the starting point of the entire battle situation.

He glanced at Danas, who nodded at him, apparently having the same guess.

"The royal capital of Lordaeron!"

This is not difficult to guess, especially for officers with experience in war command, the difference is whether they dare to think or not, and whether they dare to do it. From Silvermoon to the northern tip of Quel'Thalas, orc forces can cross the mountains and attack Lordaeron directly, and can gather not far from Lake Lordanmere and the royal city, while King Terenus has sent most of his men to the Alliance, with only a few soldiers left behind.

"However, if they do want to attack Lordaeron, Alterac is the hardest danger in their path, and while that old fellow Aiden has always been more timid, I think he will scream and resist like a little girl who has been touched when the orcs start to invade his territory."

Despite guessing the Horde's possible offensive target, Danas was still not very worried, this was the home field of the Alliance, and every step of the Horde here would be full of thorns and obstacles.

"But if they succeed, they can rapidly expand to other regions of the continent through Lordaeron." Tulayan wasn't so optimistic, "and," he said, glancing at Aurelia, who was also drawn to the conversation between the two and was listening intently to what he said.

"And if the tribe leaves an army here and the trolls continue to maintain the attack on Silvermoon City, if the war here also goes well, then, they can have two control points at the same time, and the entire continent will soon be occupied by orcs and trolls."

"So what do you do now?" Aurelia stared at Tulayan with burning eyes, "You're going to lead your army to rescue your royal capital?" ”

Tulayan's tall body couldn't help but be shocked, of course he heard Aurelia's dissatisfied tone, but what could he say, let the army stay and continue to help the elves? Reason made it impossible for him to make such a decision immediately, and both in terms of the situation and in his heart, he preferred to return to the army and support Lordaeron rather than fight these trolls here, and if he did, he would probably be in the hands of Orgrim.

"Now we must determine their plan," he exclaimed, but without looking at Aurelia again, he turned to Danas and said, "Evacuate everyone to the mountain, and we'll go over there and discuss what follows." ”

With that, he turned his horse's head and ran to a hill not far away, behind him, the vast and lush forest was still burning from time to time swept away by the flames of the red dragon, and he did not want to look back, even if it was just a glance.

Danas glanced at Aurelia embarrassedly, the latter had an indifferent expression, he personally understood and supported Tulayan's decision very much, as the commander of the alliance, of course, he was not just thinking about a battlefield, but also about the entire battle situation, but in personal feelings, Carl was his friend, and Aurelia seemed to have some unclear relationship with Carl.

"Whatever the final decision is? We will do our best to help Silvermoon City resolve this crisis. ”

He could only comfort Aurelia like this, although it sounded a bit official, but who made him not the commander of the unit.

"Thank you!" Aurelia nodded politely at him, "Either way, Quel'Salas will remember the help of the humans." ”

Danas listened and touched his chin with a wry smile again, this official tone, alas

He nodded to Aurelia and then turned away, leaving Aurelia alone with a determined expression looking at the burning forest and the dragons hovering in the sky, silent.

"Bastard old card, what are you doing!!" Carl is hit in the back by an arcane projectile and struggles to dodge the fire magic flying from the other side.

"Excuse me, my hands are shaking."

"I*amp; amp; amp; amp; *%amp; amp; amp; amp; *...... "Carl would love to give Ya a look, Nima, you're a pig teammate, you know no." As for the inevitable accidental injury of this attack, Karl has long since automatically ignored it, and he has not even automatically identified the enemy and me, what kind of archmage are you still being, and he completely forgot that Khadgar is not an archmage now.

Karl then saw that the Alliance soldiers had been hiding far away in the mountains, and the trolls seemed to have been ordered not to pursue, or rather, they wanted to attack Silvermoon City more than that.

Made, how do you get out now?

These red dragons don't know what is crazy, as if they think they have dug their ancestral graves, all kinds of spells and don't want money, Khadgar on the side is like a spell casting machine, just stand there and chant spells to cast spells, the red dragon will only block his spells, and then don't even look at him more.

Carl was completely lost his temper by these dragons, is the mana recovery of these guys two hundred and five percent? Carl was once again anxious about his low strength, if Lao Tzu had the strength of the superman of the Silver Age, pinching you winged lizards would be like playing.

But YY can't solve any problems, there is not much light energy left in Carl's body, he is already planning to find a hole to slip away, a red dragon is not terrible, a group of red dragons is a headache, it is better to leave it to those masters in Silvermoon City to deal with.

To Karl's delight and surprise, the red dragons suddenly stopped attacking, and then, as if they had received some order, they glanced at Karl with unwilling eyes, and then turned around and vibrated their huge wings and flew towards Silvermoon City.

"What's going on?" Khadgar came up to Carl on the ground, his face full of questions.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Carl was in a bad mood, and anyone who had been beaten for so long would be depressed.

Khadgar shrugged, he had learned it from Carl and it looked like it was working out pretty well.

Carl looked at this guy speechlessly, do you want to be so awesome, learn spells so fast, even the movements of a hooligan like mine can you learn? I didn't let people live.

The space in front of them suddenly fluctuated, and Carl and Khadgar quickly stepped back, looking wary. The fluctuations grew stronger and stronger, and a figure gradually emerged from it.

"It's you bastard!" Carl picked up Starfall and wanted to rush up and slash his halberds to get out of breath, but halfway through, he suddenly remembered that his light energy was almost exhausted.

"Haha, hehe, that," Carl paused halfway through, put away Starfall, rubbed his hands, and laughed wryly, "Long time no see, Cleostraz." ”

The person who came was none other than Crassus, the red dragon Claostraz in human form.

Crassus pretended not to see Carl's movements: "Crassus. ”

He reminded Karl of the road, then nodded to Khadgar to the side.

"I'm here this time, and you tell you that the orc chief has gone south with his elite men."

Karl snorted, "I thought you guys were here to explain why those guys went crazy, but you told me this." ”

"What, you already know?"

"What? The orcs went south?!! ”

Faced with Crassus's questions and Khadgar's exclamations, Carl remembered that he was now a member of the Alliance, and that betraying his teammates without sharing information would be despised.

"Uh...... I mean, it's not a big deal for orcs to go south. We're going to get it here, just plugging them in the middle, and catching turtles in an urn. ”

Khadgar and the others looked at Carl a little blankly, and Karl realized how Azeroth had such an idiom,

"Well, it means to surround them and let us slaughter them. We'll talk about that later," Karl changed the subject, "you haven't explained why these red dragons are attacking us like crazy, don't forget our agreement." Khadgar is his own person. ”

He turned to Khadgar and briefly explained his agreement with the red dragons, Khadgar suddenly realized that Crassus, one of the six councils and mages of Dalaran, turned out to be a red dragon, Khadgar immediately said that he would keep this secret for the red dragon, so that Crassus, who was a little annoyed by Carl's revealing his identity, nodded with satisfaction, this little mage is very good, and he has time to cultivate and cultivate.

Crassus looked at Karl with a proud face: "If they really attack you like crazy, I'm afraid you will have become the same as there long ago." ”

Carl didn't have to look to know what Crassus was referring to, Ash!!

"It's as if those guys aren't magic, they're just as good as Khadgar."

Carl yelled loudly, if it weren't for the fact that Lao Tzu has no light energy now, he would definitely have a fight with you. Was that acting just now? I think those guys graduated from La Masia Film and Television Academy.

This field Lao Tzu will find it back! Carl swore in his heart.