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Early the next morning, Gianna called Fuhang early. As if there was something to discuss in detail, Fuhang did not slack off, hurried a few steps, and came to Gianna's camp.

Last night, when we arrived around the wee hours of the morning, the army set up camp and had only four hours to rest and reorganize. Like the people around him, Fuhang looked tired and lazy, and he was very unenergetic.

Walking into the purple tent, Fuhang was shocked. There were five chiefs standing in the small tent. They are the Grand Chief of the Tribe, Sal, the Chief of the Minotaur Clan, Kane Bloodhoof, the Grand Druid Hamuel, the leader of the Darkspear Clan, Woking, and the Commander of the Dalaran Mage, Gianna.

What are you going to do in such a big battle? Fu Hang kept muttering in his heart. Following this itinerary, Ash Valley will be there in less than six or seven hours. What's the point of assembling now?

Fuhang is also guessing, but, with Fuhang's IQ, he really hasn't guessed.

As soon as the front foot of the sail arrived, Sylvanas also lifted the curtain and entered. Gianna spoke, "Chiefs, Commanders, now that the people have arrived, let's begin." ”

The six leaders gathered around the round table, quite in the style of a Western round table. Fuhang didn't care when he saw that he didn't have his place, so he looked around, found a stone slab, and sat down.

After the meeting began, before Woking could speak, he would say a little about the situation. Sal snatched the words away.

Obviously, he didn't want to go around in circles, so he said bluntly: "The problem at the moment is that our two troops are sleepy and lacking. And when we enter the Valley of the Ashes, there will be a battle with the elven clans to the north. In our state, it's easy to suffer a big loss. ”

Sal's tone was solemn, and his sense of concern was palpable. It is also true that the horde army and Gianna's mage army have been running for a long time, and the army has suffered a huge amount of consumption, and if they attack rashly, they will definitely end in a fiasco.

"Chiefs, is there anything you can do? Bring it up and we'll discuss it. Seeing that no one was silent, Sal was anxious, how to deal with it if it went on like this.

Hamuel sighed, nodded to Chief Kane, and said, "Otherwise, I'll go and consult with the elves, our ancestors have a lot of connections with the elves." I think they should be receptive to my opinion. ”

Sal was young after all, and when he heard Hamuel say such things, he was immediately displeased. Just imagine, when you Hamuel walked to Mount Hyjal, to the home of those elves. After half a day of fighting with the elven council, how many days have our two armies been fighting.

In the end, because of the identity of Elder Hamuel, Sal was embarrassed to say it directly, so he could only say euphemistically: "Mr. Elder, let me think about it again." ”

Fu Hang watched from the sidelines, and generally saw Saar's difficulties, and sympathized in his heart: Being a leader is not so simple, that is, he is not willing to accept opinions, and he has to show respect and respect.

"Commander Gianna, what do you have to do?" Thrall looked tentatively at the Alliance's camp.

"Great Chief, in my opinion, why wait here, there will be a battle between the army and the elves. After the fight, we will talk about reconciliation. Gianna said in a sonorous and forceful tone.

Sal gave Gianna a private look, something. It's not your troops, you don't feel distressed. This is my tribe's army, just send it to death?

Halfway through the meeting, Kaugle shouted outside the camp: "Great Chief, something has happened, something has happened. ”

Sal was upset when he heard this: "What's the matter, come in and talk about it!" ”

Cougle walked in, sweaty, and choked with his shortness of breath.

Fu Hang stood up, brought a bowl of water, gave it to Cogle and said, "Drink slowly, and then talk about it when you're done." ”

Cogle glanced at Fuhang gratefully and drank it in one gulp. He calmed down and said, "Chief, our sentinels have found a large army to the east of the Ash Valley. ”

"The Burning Legion? So fast. Sal said in shock.

Sal let out a long sigh of relief, leaning back in his chair, helplessly writing two words on his face.

"Can you listen to my approach?" Fuhang looked at the meeting so embarrassingly, and said.

Sal still appreciates Fuhang very much. But he didn't express this appreciation, just waved his hand and said, "If you have any attention, let's take a look." ”

Damn, brother gives you ideas, you just have this attitude? Fuhang looked at Sal lazily leaning back in his chair, not looking like a big chief at all, but very much like the king of the mountain in the mountains.

This Sal is not a little different from the Sal in the game. However, the way Thrall looked was due to the presence of a leader of the alliance at the meeting. The current tribe can't compete with the current alliance, and Thrall is very smart. First of all, give the Gianna leader an impression, a lazy, rogue tribal chieftain image. The purpose of this is to tell the Confederacy that the current chief of the tribe is a mediocre man, and to relax the Union's vigilance against the Horde.

Fu Hang ignored Sal, his tone was solemn, and he said his thoughts sternly: "Chiefs, I have a solution. Now, we have reached the border of the Gray Valley. But now we can't go to war with the Night Elves, that's a definite problem. However, we can first find the chief of the Warsong Clan, Grom, and ask him to stop. Isn't there a swift march in the horde army? We can make a little fuss with this force. ”

Sal's eyes lit up, and his deep eyes saw Fuhang's surroundings. It seems that he wants to see through Fuhang.

"Boy, you may not know Grom's temper, the entire Warsong Clan will either fail or fight to the death. If you want to stop him from a truce, it's completely impossible. Sal said, shaking his head.

"That was before! It's different now, hasn't the Great Chief forgotten the Burning Legion in the east? Fu Hang Cheng said in his chest.

"Under pressure, I think Grom will stop. I don't think Grom could bear to let his people die at the hands of a sudden demon army. What we have to do now is to hold our troops and let the army of the Burning Legion come to the Ash Valley, then in the Ash Valley, there will be three forces tribal alliance army, the Elven Clan, and the Burning Legion. In such a three-legged situation, I don't think anyone will take the lead and make a bird. Fu Hang said it together, his mouth was dry. He glanced at Cogle, meaning, pour a glass of water for Lao Tzu.

Cougle ran to the bucket and gave Fu Hang a glass of water, which was delivered to Fu Hang.