Chapter 467: Hamuel's Reminder

Although he didn't get what he wanted in the end and saw Adar make a move, he was able to see Naru's fighting style and relatively specific strength

Fuelu is obviously biased towards group blessings and holy light blessings, which instantly made the combat effectiveness of the trained soldiers exponentially multiply, becoming a group of unbeatable small powerhouses.

Kieras prefers a single attack, as evidenced by his ability to neutralize Slaeger with just one move. Although this has a lot to do with Goron's lack of magic and energy.

The strength of the two is strong enough, and they cooperate with each other tacitly and complement each other, and it is conceivable that they will be difficult opponents to touch.

As far as these two little-known Naru have such strength, what about Adar, who is stronger than them and can be the leader of Nalu, Xie Feng also has a certain amount of speculation in his heart.

When the last ogre disappeared into the northern mountain passes, the Blood Elves also duly descended into the dense forest, returning to the Firewing Outpost with excitement and loot.

There are more than 200 astrologer mages, most of them are the backbone of the original Magister Legion and powerful mages of the Eighth Order, which is more than the number of Magisters in the two regular legions!

You must know that now in Xie Feng's hands, there are more than a hundred magic masters from the hands of Astaro and Romans.

And this is perhaps the greatest victory the Blood Elves have achieved in the Outlands since Volettal's rebellion. Shattarth was sacked, the Shatar coalition suffered heavy casualties, and the main force of the astrologers was reduced by a third!

Not to mention the specific gains, the symbolism of the victory is enough to give a boost to the blood elves whose hearts are fluctuating in the outer regions.

Although this battle is dominated by ogres, anyone with a discerning eye can see who the real mastermind behind the scenes is, which is enough to make the blood elves' prestige resounding in the outer regions again!

In addition, although Xie Feng's discord plan did not succeed, but the astrologers suffered heavy casualties and Aldo did not lose much, and the balance between the two was broken, and it is conceivable that Volettar will be very sad in the future.

After returning from a great victory, all the blood elf soldiers at the Firewing Outpost fell into a complete carnival, as if they were groping their way forward in the gloom to find a glimmer of life and rejuvenate their fighting spirit again!

However, compared to these soldiers, the two commanders Xie Feng and Charles were worried when they looked at the list of more than 200 prisoners

According to the previous management of the Blood Elves, traitors to the kingdom would generally be escorted to Silvermoon City to wait for the king and council to judge their fate.

Of course, before the Scourge War, there were only a handful of traitors among the Blood Elves, and at best, they taught some precious and most essential magical techniques to their human apprentices

The status of the top ** masters in the kingdom is not low, and the king and the council are too lazy to trouble them over a trivial matter, so they can't do it at all.

But now the question is, the prince is in Void Storm, and the council is in Silvermoon City, where are these traitors going to go?

According to Schars's idea, the Silvermoon Council was newly established and lacked prestige, and these captives should be handed over to the prince to dispose of, and by the way, the morale of the army should be boosted! Or, kill chickens and monkeys

However, thinking of how to boost the morale of the army, he began to hesitate again, this is more than two hundred high-level mages! It used to be a hero who worked hard for the kingdom and even had many outstanding achievements.

And those who can become an eighth-order mage and enter the Magister Legion, which one in the kingdom is not a person with excellent potential? Who knows how many tomorrow's ** divisions are buried among them?

Just set their fate like this, who doesn't feel distressed?

Not to mention Xie Feng, he completely disagreed with handing them over to the Void Storm, if it was those high elves of the alliance, forget it, these are blood elves!

According to his understanding, the more than 200 Magi are just confused and confused by Volettal, and as long as they are well educated, they can return again.

However, although he found a way to catch these mages, he didn't have the right to deal with them at all, but they were Firewing Sentry Posts!

Moreover, these captives have been exposed, even if they are concealed from each other and not told the prince, there is no way for him to hide them privately.

"You caught the person, but I have to worry about it, it's not fair!" Schars very simply got rid of his responsibility: "Alex, I'm sure you'll find a suitable solution!" ”

"There's nothing wrong with them, they're just being hoodwinked by Volethal, aren't they?" Although he had already made a decision, he still had to see what kind of attitude Schars had, Xie Feng asked tentatively.

The result made him very satisfied, and the Firewing Commander was clearly not as rigid as Matisse of Firehawk, but was very open-minded and round-minded. Maybe it's because I have a lot of contact with Passaren~

After listening to Xie Feng's words, Charles smiled meaningfully and nodded: "You are right, it is Voletal who needs to bear the main responsibility, and they are only accomplices at most~!" ”

Since the words are said, then the next thing will be easy to do, Xie Feng did not hesitate, and directly stated his plan: "According to the practice of the kingdom, dealing with traitors requires the prince and the council to come forward to try at the same time, but now we obviously don't have the energy. ”

"I propose to send them directly to the magical prison in Silvermoon City, and take them in custody for the time being, and then dispose of them together when even Volretar is caught and returned to Silvermoon City in the future!"

If you really can catch Voletar, all the sins will be put on him, and it is not a matter of words whether these mages can let go or not?

However, more importantly, if these mages are sent to Silvermoon City, it is not their own words if they can't enter the magic prison?

"How can you let go of such a rare opportunity?" Xie Feng said secretly in his heart.

Schars was satisfied, but continued to trouble Xie Feng, "So, you know how to deal with the prince, right, Alex?!" ”

"Sears, I'm more shameless than I thought~" Xie Feng rolled his eyes and pouted: "The ogre riot in Blade Mountain, we can't transport the captives over, is this a good idea?" ”

"Hahahaha~~ Alex, you're not the first person to make such an assessment!" Schars laughed loudly and didn't care about Xie Feng's sarcasm: "This is indeed a good idea!" ”

After speaking, looking at the location of the Northern Void Storm, there was a hint of reverence and a hint of playfulness on his face: "If you can really send it over for a headache, it's His Royal Highness the Prince and those guys in Sangunar, haha~"

"Also, with so many high-level mages, who will not feel distressed in their hands?" Xie Feng smiled.

Prince Kael'thas is not a murderer, let alone his own people? If he really sent the Magisters over, he would obviously have more headaches than himself and Schars.

After the discussion was completed, Xie Feng was about to leave, and Schars's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked at Xie Feng with a strange expression: "Have you ever thought about how we are going to transport them out of the Teroka Forest?" ”

Xie Feng was slightly stunned, and his face suddenly turned blue and red. In order to break off the alliance, the two blew up the Thorn Way, and the entrance to the swamp was blocked by Shattrath, how to transport the captives out?

Awkwardly looked at Chars, who was already staring at him with a dark face, gritted his teeth and said, "In addition, you may be able to give me an explanation for the supply of the Firewing Sentry!" ”

"How about taking Nagrande?" After finishing speaking, he realized that this idea was not realistic at all, and looked at Charles with a black face and asked weakly. "How did you do that before?"

"Turem, the Breaker of Turem! Cover in the name of the Crusher Merchant. Charles gritted his teeth and said word by word: "But now all the merchants in the slums have been robbed by the ogres you found!" ”

It's cool when you calculate others, Xie Feng's plan is also very perfect, but in the end, he found that this perfect plan even went around himself, which was called a depression in Charles's heart.

"How do I know this? You didn't say it at the beginning" Xie Feng quibbled with a weak heart: "Maybe you can get some supplies from Shadow Moon Valley or something~"

Half an hour later, Xie Feng walked out of the Fire Wing Hall in a cold sweat, leaving Shals, who was still struggling to drink the northwest wind or the southwest wind, and hurriedly visited the small building where he was staying.

Walk into your makeshift office and ask the syndicate to find the gun as soon as possible. The first battle of Shattrath is over, so it's time to think about the next one

On the other hand, the Delaney army, which was also badly injured, did not dare to stay away from Fuelu at all, and only gave up after driving the ogres out of the Teroka Forest, and repented of Shattrath.

However, what is strange is that after successive battles and defeats, the number of ogres has plummeted to about 18,000, and when they exit the valley, they are shocked to find that their number has risen to 20,000 again.

A very small number of people with relatively bright minds inadvertently found that there was a group of radiant companions around them who seemed to be fatter than themselves

Although they were confused, they couldn't say that there was anything wrong there, the patterns, accents, and trinkets on their bodies were indeed owned by the Goduni clan, and everything was completely no different from their own.

"Man, you're so enviable!" An emaciated, withered ogre shaman looked at another obese colleague next to him with red eyes: "What's your name?" Why haven't I seen you before? ”

Unlike those warriors who drink cold water and grow meat, the ogre's legal profession is more or less thinner and smaller, and it is rare for one or two fat people to appear, which naturally makes this shaman envious

"I'm Krush! Clever Krusch! The big blue fat man grinned and patted the ogre shaman's shoulder: "Hehe, I was thinner than you at the beginning." But who made me smart? It's been a long time since I've been back to the tribe, and I've been working as a bodyguard for a guy with bandages on his body, getting enough food, and some wages so I can buy some snacks~"

The ogre shaman was suddenly shocked, and his face was adoring: "Man, you are so lucky, why don't you have a virtual spirit looking at me?" ”

Krush suddenly put on a high-spirited appearance, and enjoyed a taste of envy fiercely, and then pretended to ask casually, "Are we going back to Blade Mountain now?" ”

"Nope! How can it be? The ogre's face was full of distress and couldn't help but complain: "Slaig, this idiot won't be willing to go back like this, Golgrom will laugh at him to death!" We'll wait in the swamp for the next chance, I hate the quagmire! ”

A trace of imperceptible horror and horror flashed in Krush's eyes, and a look that was really so, he calmed down a little and pretended to be surprised: "Why do you want to go to the swamp?" Isn't it good to live in the mountains? ”

Up to now, all the rhetoric and Crush's words had been in accordance with the words of the Blood Elf Grand Chief, but everything seemed to be under his control, and he couldn't help but be horrified!

"On the mountain? Which mountain? The ogre shaman scratched his head and wondered, "Can you live in the mountains near this damn swamp?" ”

Krush, who had already prepared his words, turned back to the barrier mountain north of Shattrath, and immediately continued, "Why not?" This one behind us will do! The Ethereal Spirit brought me here, and there was a very large place on it for us to live in, and standing on it we could see all the activities of those Draenei people in the city, and they could throw a few rocks down to vent their breath! Damn, Krush almost died at their hands! ”

"Are you sure? Do you really know the road? The ogre shaman was overjoyed, and when Krush nodded, he immediately ran away with a strange scream: "Oh, wow~~!" Great, I finally don't have to live in the mud! Master Sliger, Sliger"

Soon, with a slightly excited roar from Slager, the routed ogre turned to abandon the muddy roads of the Zangar swamp and burrowed into the mountains to the south, where it was not long before he vanished

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The day after the Battle of Shattrath, Xie Feng and Cyntia returned to the swamp rat camp again.

The relatively secluded small camp completely loses its concealment effect at this time. Trolls and ogres have moved in one after another, and even the Council of Cenarion has been coming to eat for two days when they learn of the arrival of the ogre army, and the repeated expansion has made this place not much worse than Salma.

A large number of troops, special terrain, support from Senarion and Hellfire Falcon Sentry posts, and hordes of dragons flying through the sky make this camp a powerful swamp!

However, Xie Feng didn't care about these now, anyway, there were Cenarion Fortress and Draenei Tyrendol in front and behind.

Returning to the camp, before he could go back and make out with Terri and the others, by the way, he teased a few ranger maids, teased and teased the black dragon girl, and a huge, hairy, old giant bull head appeared in front of him and came to the door with a face!

"Alex, maybe you can tell me what happened to Shattrath in the past two days?!" Gossip on the side of Hameir.

"You should fly over and see for yourself!" Xie Feng was in a good mood, smiling and quipping: "More activity for the elderly is good for the body~"

The old bull shrugged his shoulders very naturally, then shook his head, and looked leisurely: "Of course, this kind of good opportunity for training should be left to young people, if you don't say it, forget it, Ichelle's little girl just learned to transform into a storm crow in the past two days~"

"Little girl?" Xie Feng was frantically disdainful: "Are you sure that Ischel's age is in front of you, a little girl?" A few thousand years old? ”

The old druid's face turned red and he argued to himself: "What thousands of years old? She's only a few hundred years old, and she's just coming of age for a Night Elf! ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xie Feng to refute, he immediately changed the topic: "Asking about a lady's age is not a gentleman's behavior, let's get down to business, remember what I told you a few days ago about the ecology of the swamp?" ”

"Swamp ecology?" Xie Feng's heart sank, and the one who could hook up with this was Sister Vasqiwa, who aspired to become the Minister of Water Resources of the Foreign Regions.

Is this going to be a conflict? Although I had long expected that Naga and the Senarion Council would face each other sooner or later, I didn't expect it to come so soon~

"Just yesterday afternoon, Marshal Danas of the Alliance's Fort of Honor officially sent an invitation to the Cenarion Council~" The old bull head had a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "The Naga are trying to control all the water resources in their hands, which will be a devastating blow to the already fragile ecosystem of the Outer Regions!" ”

"Marshal Danas hopes that the Alliance and the Cenarion Council can join forces to resolve this matter, and I hope that I can come forward to convince the Horde~"

Xie Feng's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Danas? Does he mean the Alliance and the Cenarion Council? ”

The Alliance and Cenarion, meaning Fort Riptide and Stormwind, have temporarily abandoned their differences and are ready to join forces to deal with the situation in the Outlands? Suddenly, a fox smiled in his heart, and the stinky face of a certain fox flashed in front of his eyes

Taking a deep breath, with a little luck, he looked at the old bull head: "Elder, what is your decision?" ”

Hamuel glanced at Xie Feng in a complicated manner and sighed, "I am a druid!" And I can't speak for the whole parliament~"

Although he was already mentally prepared, he was still a little helpless for a while when he heard Hamiel's firm attitude.

"Druid? I understand" Xie Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Silvermoon City reinforcements are about to arrive, and I will personally deliver the second batch of supplies to Cenarion Camp."

The old bull head has made it clear that Cenarion's cooperation with the Alliance is irretrievable, and even the tribe must be added. Being able to run over in person as soon as possible to inform yourself and give yourself a time to prepare is already benevolent! In return, Li and Xie Feng also made it clear that no matter what decision they made, the original promise and those materials would still be supplied as usual

didn't stay any longer, the old bull head knew that Xie Feng needed to plan a countermeasure now, and got up to say goodbye: "The moon well will be full in three days"

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