Chapter 49: Ready to Go 2
The punctual arrival of the fish-men and the gnolls gave a boost to all the undead present, nearly two thousand centaurs, even if they were just a rabble of a group of fish-men and gnolls, it was definitely not to be underestimated.
When Sylvanas issued the order for a general attack, the undead began to get busy, gathering troops, distributing weapons, mobilizing before the battle, and so on.
Soon, only me, Sylvanas, Nicola, Faraniel, Putres, and Godor were left in the huge hall.
Sylvanas said, "Let's go see our reinforcements!" β
Faranir said, "Lady Sylvanas, that's what I mean. β
"Haha, then ask this young lady to lead the way, and we should also take a good look at our team." Putress smiled at Nicola.
Nicola said, "It's an honor to serve you, now please come with me to Brill to see the 'style' of the reinforcements!" β
After saying that, Nicola took the lead and floated out of the hall, and when she passed me, she didn't forget to wink at me, and she looked very cute.
As one undead spirit after another walked out of the hall, I kicked Goddor, who was still sitting on the ground, and said, "Let's hurry up and keep up." β
"Huh?" Godor raised his eyelids, looked at me levelly, and said, "Keep up with what?" The confusion in his eyes made it clear that he hadn't heard what the crowd was saying.
I was suddenly angry, such a meeting with the significance of the Chinese era, this stupid big man actually reflected on himself for most of the meeting after making a joke, and I don't know if he is honest or naΓ―ve.
"Don't you see that there's no one here? Hurry up, we're leaving. I said angrily.
Hearing my words, Godor stood up in a daze, and patted his ass with the arm behind his back, not to mention, it was not bad to have an extra hand.
By the time Godor and I caught up with Sylvanas, Sylvanas and the others were already a few dozen meters away from the house.
At this time, Brill is no longer as lively as before Sylvanas and I came, because of the deployment of the battle, many undead have been taken away from the streets, and they will do some pre-battle preparations in the designated place.
"Sunwind, come here." Sylvanas said to me when she saw me and followed.
The queen called, and I ran over and said, "General, do you have any orders for calling me?" β
Here I used the word "general" to call Sylvanas, although our brains are a little rusty, but we are not stupid hats, Nicola and other goblins are called "Hihi" in front of it, and you can't just call the queen "boudoir name" in front of this group of big men.
Sylvanas was still very happy with the title of "General", the corners of her mouth were raised, she untied two arms from her belt, put them on me one left and one right, and then patted me on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The arm is back to you, move it to see if it is appropriate?" β
I slammed my arms, it was really like an arm wave, and the level of the queen's arms was getting higher and higher.
"Sure enough, it's this kid's arm!" Faranir watched Sylvanas skilfully put my arm on it and muttered for a moment, then took two steps back slightly as no one was looking.
Putress squinted at Falaneil's small movements, and his heart moved, and he also took two steps back, and then smiled at Falaneil.
Syllable! Syllable!
After two laps of my arm, suddenly a strong force came from my shoulder, and I turned my head to look back, only to see Godor standing behind me grinning.
"Haha, little man, it turns out that you have an arm, and I'm still wondering if I gave you the arm behind me."
I looked at the arm behind Goddor, which was thicker than my thighs, and was speechless for a while, I have no place to put this Nima for giving it to me, I thank you so much.
Sylvanas also noticed Goddor's big thick arm, she glanced at my arm, then at Goddor's big thick arm, and then glared at me fiercely.
I seem to see a phrase in it.
"If you're not honest again, I'll change your arms."
I shuddered, pushed the horror out of my mind, and followed Sylvanas with a low brow, not daring to make a mistake.
The fish-men and the gnolls were stationed on a hillside outside Brill, and when we arrived, they were encamped, and looking at the large bags scattered around, I didn't think they were here to fight, but like a group of travelers.
Our arrival shook the group of normal-spirited creatures, and when the first fish-man spotted us, it took less than three minutes for the entire camp to know that the undead were coming.
Sylvanas looked at this group of undisciplined and only knew what to do with the ragtags, and wondered if this group of alien troops could be called "reinforcements" instead of-stirring sticks.
Putress whispered, "Lady Sylvanas, don't worry about this, when they actually go to war, they can't help but work hard." β
Obviously, Putress was quite satisfied with the somewhat chaotic fishmen and gnolls that Sylvanas looked like, but he didn't know where his confidence came from.
"What do you mean by that?" Sylvanas asked.
"They are allied with us, and if they don't die on the battlefield, they will be infected by the diseases and plagues that are rife in Lordaeron, and even when they enter Brill, they may be infected," Putres said. β
"If we lure them with an antidote, why worry that they won't die for us? Moreover, when you really go to the battlefield, there is a strong enemy in front of you, and there are overseers in the back, and you still have a trace of vitality when you charge, and you retreat, but you will definitely die. β
Sylvanas nodded and said, "What you said is exactly what I want, but how to find this antidote?" β
Putress smiled incomprehensibly, "Lady Sylvanas, have you forgotten that I said that I am dedicated to the subject of plague and poison?" β
Sylvanas' eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Are you already ......?"
"That's right, contemptible, I just recently researched a medicine that can cure the plague."
Sylvanas clasped her hands together and said excitedly, "Great, now I finally have something to restrain the fishmen and the gnolls." β
While Sylvanas and Putress were talking, Toby the Fish-Man and Old Tobey and Augustine, the leader of the Gnolls, came to fight each other.
"My lord, a thousand fishmen are all in place."
"My lord, all six hundred and fifty-six gnolls are in place."
Sylvanas nodded and said, "Very well, let them rest on the spot, and in three hours pass through Brill and meet in the square in front of Brill." β
"Yes, sir." Old Toby and Augustine said in unison.
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