"I'm coming!" Frostmourn jerked off the bench, snatched the barrel from Ricks' hand, and turned to Arthas, where he immediately put on a sweet smile and carefully but attentively poured a glass of wine for his master.

"Uh...... Leave me alone, take care of yourself! Seeing that Ricks was still at a loss, Arthas was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly persuaded Ricks to stop caring about himself. Ricks nodded, looked over to Winlessa, but found that the Red Dragon Queen had already drunk and filled Winlessa's glass, so he took a barrel from the wine cart, sat down on the side of Prince Danas's bench, and drank quietly.

"Hee-hee, master, Xiaoshuang is very well-behaved!" Frost Sorrow hugged the barrel and looked at her master with a smile. Arthas looked at the sorrow of Frost who incarnated as a "little wine lady", and didn't know whether to praise her or scold her, so he could only sigh and say, "Good, too good." Then he lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in his glass.

"Delicious!" Arthas couldn't help but admire - as the prince of Lordaeron, before traveling through the flow of time, Arthas had drunk all kinds of famous wines at various banquets, but he had never liked them, those wines were too strong; The wine in front of me, although it has no taste of wine, is like a juice, but it is exactly the sweet taste that Alsace likes.

"Right!" Prince Danas showed off happily, "Look, Muradin, your barley wine has lost to our wine!" ”

"Hmph, a man has to drink barley wine!" Muradin's mouth was still stiff, and although Danas had prepared a barrel of wine for him, Muradin's curiosity resisted the curiosity in his heart, and did not touch the barrel - the wine thing, and the girls drank it!

"Well, that's not going to work." Prince Danas put down the barrel in his hand and said with emotion, "There are not many places suitable for growing food in our Arathi Highlands. If all the wheat is used to make wine, what will everyone eat? However, we are more suitable for growing grapes, so we can only make some wine. By the way, we also have cherry liquor there. Pumpkin wine, red fruit wine...... When I have the chance, I invite you to try everything! ”

"That's right." Listening to Danas's words, Muradin nodded in understanding, "We don't have much food though. However, barley wine must still be made, and without spirits, the people would not be able to withstand the bitter cold of the Danmoro Snow Field. Speaking of which, it is necessary to do everything possible to repel these orcs, and if this continues, the food reserves of Ironforge Fort will not be able to support it for long. ”

After listening to the conversation between Danas and Muradin, Arthas thought that it was - Ironforge was sealed and besieged by the orc army, and there was no arable land on the Danmoro Snow Field, and the food supply of Ironforge originally relied on wheat from the Elwyn Forest and the Western Wilderness, which was under the jurisdiction of Stormwind, and now these areas have been captured by orcs, and Lordaeron's food cannot be transported to Ironforge. There's definitely a lot of supply pressure over there.

"Well, Riptide Castle relies on the generosity of King Terenus here, fortunately it can continue, but I think the pressure on Lordaeron is also very high, and when this happens, I will go back to Riptide Castle once, it's time to hold a meeting, if this continues, without the elimination of the orcs, our people may starve to death first!" Prince Danas said with some apprehension.

"Prince Danas need not be polite. That's what Lordaeron should do. Arthas was taking a sip of the elixir in the cup, but when he heard Danas say this, he quickly put down the wooden cup in his hand and expressed the position of the Lordaeron Kingdom. As for the general offensive, I also think it's time. When the escaped orcs bring the news of the Queen's escape from Grimbaatar back to the orc stronghold, these fellows will be in a panic; If they are unable to evacuate the Balatine Bay at once, we will send our troops in time to join the forces of Ironforge. can block these guys in the Jedi. ”

"Yes, Prince Arthas, you are right." Arthas's words coincided with Danas's previous speculation about the battle situation, which made him surprised and admired the unusually intelligent little prince of the neighboring country even more.

"If you have a qiē shun lì, within a few months, this war will be over." Arthas heard the compliment in Danas's words, but he didn't pay much attention to it - what was there to care about? My age is three times the age of my current body!

"Yes, if a qiē shun lì!" Prince Danas sighed and couldn't help but look around—in the vast courtyard of the Dammod Fortress, human soldiers and dwarven warriors who had just finished their desperate struggle were gathering around the campfire, drinking wine from the Arathi Highlands and barley wine from the Dammorrow Plains.

Unlike the solemnity of war, everyone's faces were now filled with laughter, and the singing and dancing were the main theme of the Dammod Fortress tonight, and even Prince Danas in the middle of it was in a trance, as if the previous swords, swords, blood, and death were all dreams, although he had experienced them himself.

During this short but long day, groups of militia from Fort Rapids continued to march into the fortress of Danmod, and they used their lives and flesh and blood to perfectly execute Prince Danas's strategy of "luring the enemy to attrition"; At the same time, in the Dammod Fortress, where the celebration is now taking place, the bodies of militiamen are burned and become one with the land, and they will never see their homeland, the relatives for whom they gave their lives.

Thinking of this, Danas's eyes moistened a little; As a marshal, a battle-hardened commander, he had already achieved "a thunderstorm in his chest and a face like a peaceful lake", but every time the war ended, he could hardly hold himself when he saw the faces that were sad because of the loss of his comrades and inspired by the victory.

It is said that a good general is like a poet, performing the art of his command on the battlefield, bringing the enemy a gorgeous death like beautiful poetry; Danas didn't agree with this sentence, but he did have surging feelings like an artist in his heart at this time, and he wanted to express them.

The feeling was so strong that Prince Danas looked a little dazed; Arthas noticed the bald uncle's abnormality, and he called out the name of Prince Danas in confusion, pulling him back from his trance.

Danas, who came to his senses, nodded to Arthas, moved the barrel on his lap to the bench, and then Huo Ran stood up, used all his strength, and shouted: "Young men! Be quiet! Your commanders have something to say! (To be continued.) )