It was fast morning and the Union camp was in a hurry. All kinds of military uniforms were scattered throughout the camp, but the eyes of these soldiers were all directed to one place, that is, the big tent in the middle of the camp, the temporary council hall of the Alliance.

In the middle of the tent, there are more than a dozen chairs. The chairs were arranged in a circle around the makeshift hall. In the very center of the chamber was the seat of the Marshal of Windsor. The rest of the work, stretching towards the edge of the circle.

The Fuhang was fortunate enough to also get a seat, which was the westernmost part of the entire circular position, that is, directly opposite the position of Marshal Wendsor, and Gianna was also next to the Fuhang, on the left-hand side of the Fuhang.

However, the position of this chair is very particular, the commanders on the right hand side of Marshal Wendsol are all tribal generals, and the one on the left hand side is the Alliance. The distinction is clear. And the position where Fuhang sits is also very interesting, neither belonging to the alliance camp nor to the tribal camp.

Marshal Wendthor still thought about it a lot.

After the attendees had arrived, Field Marshal Windsor motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Please be seated, and our meeting will begin." Marshal Windsor made a gesture of please.

The rulers of both sides sat down together.

On the side of the alliance, there are a lot of people who come to Fuhang. Garissus, Esenlien, Fordin, and Tyrosus are the leaders of the Church of the Light, the Archbishop of the Silver Dawn. Ever since the Scourge invaded the Eastern and Western Plaguelands, Silver Dawn has sent an army to defend the land.

Of course, Gianna also sits in the camp of the alliance, but Gianna's position is not so clear, and many times, she has her own opinions.

On the other hand, on the tribal side, there are the big chiefs and chiefs. In terms of level, it is indeed a notch higher than the alliance. Thrall. Grom, Kane, Woking, such a luxurious lineup, fully proves the sincerity of the new tribe.

As soon as the meeting began, Field Marshal Windsor began to state the battle plan of the combined army. However, this plan is only a prototype, and how to fight and how to fight still needs to be discussed at this meeting.

"Everybody knows. King Varian appointed me as the Marshal of the Knights of Stormwind, and it was a great determination to let me come to Lordaeron to purge the undead. I am sure that all of you are looking forward to this day. I also know that Lordaeron, the suffering of the natural disaster, has become devastated. However, the Alliance will not give up any of the Alliance's lands, and we, the Knights of Stormwind, have come to the land of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and vowed to sweep away the Scourge army, defeat Naxxramas, and make this land precipitated by history. Shine brightly again!" Marshal Wendthall's voice was impassioned, not only making everyone learn to boil!

"For the Alliance!" The commanders of the alliance said in unison.

Looking at this neat slogan, Fuhang Xindao, whether it is on the same road or not. On this face, he still shouted in unison.

"Of course, this battle is far from being as simple as we thought. The power of the Scourge Legion cannot be solved by one force alone, so our alliance has the help of a new tribe. These brave warriors helped our allies win the battle of Hearthdale. Our sluggish morale has been boosted again. We welcome all the leaders from the new tribe. These warriors are on the same front with us at this moment. Wendthor made a welcome gesture.

The atmosphere of this scene became awkward, the commanders of the alliance were all soldiers who had participated in the second orc war, and they did not have a good impression of the commanders of the tribe. Don't say welcome, it's good not to fight.

Seeing that there was no action on the part of the alliance, Wendsol's face was a little unbearable. Before the scene of this meeting was finished, it was stuck, and how to proceed with the rest of the content.

"Welcome, welcome." Fuhang sat there, and one person applauded.

Seeing Marshal Wendsol's embarrassed face, Fu Hang hurriedly raised the general's hand. As for such a thing as talks, as long as the speaker pauses and gives applause first, there is nothing wrong with it.

Watching Fuhang clapped stupidly. Ethan Lien and Garissus looked at each other. As if to say, this kid has a problem with his brain, and he actually applauded the tribe.

There was another deep meaning on Gallisus's face, he knew very well where the army of the tribe had landed, and he also knew that the commanders of these tribes and the Fuhang had some friendship with each other.

The surrounding soldiers also felt the embarrassment of the atmosphere, and the followers applauded together.

Gianna gave Fuhang a blank look, and also puffed up.

The commander of the alliance was forced by the pressure of Marshal Wendsol and clapped his hands helplessly. That face, how ugly and ugly it is.

The atmosphere eased suddenly, at least not as awkward as before.

Wendthor took the opportunity to step out of this scene: "We, the Alliance and the Horde, will work together in the next battle, and I hope that all the commanders here can cooperate with each other to fight against the undead army of Naxxramas." ”

Grom watched the officers of the alliance play a role, and didn't look at them. It's just that the rescue scene that has definitely just been lifted is very interesting. The faces of the commanders of these alliances who had to applaud together in the end made Grom amused.

After Marshal Windsor had finished these polite words, he began to talk about the battle plan. The general battle plan was that the Alliance and the Horde would attack Naxxramas in two groups and divide the forces into battle. The first is to disperse the defensive forces of the undead forces in Naxxramas, and the second is to open up the battlefield and expand the scope of the entire battle.

After all, in the sky palace of Naxxramas, the army of the undead has a great advantage.

"Of course, these battle plans still need to be discussed by everyone, and we need different voices to improve our battle plans." Marshal Windsor said.

As soon as the words fell, Grom stood up and said: "Don't say anything else, I, Grom, want to be the commander of the vanguard army, and the leader of the first advance team is none other than me!" ”

For a while, there was silence. This position of pioneer officer is really not a good position. To know how much pressure the first force to rush to Naxxramas must be, of course these alliance officials understand this.

The commander of the alliance glanced at Grom with disdain, and said to himself, is this stupid orc in a hurry to go to Naxxramas to die?

Marshal Windsor nodded. It's kind of acquiescence. However, this position is not what Marshal Windsol said, and the tribe's army is still led by Thrall.

"The soldiers of our alliance, who is qualified for the position of vanguard officer?" Marshal Windsor asked rhetorically.

Tribes and alliances have to divide their forces to fight, so the tribe is an advance force, and the alliance cannot be missing. This death squad, which has changed its name, has made the alliance camp quiet.

The Commanders looked at each other, and finally turned their gaze to Fordin.

Old Ferding looked indifferent, shook his head and said, "I, Ferdin, am willing to be qualified for this position." ”

Marshal Windsor was completely disgraced. Among these alliance commanders, the oldest Foding was actually appointed as the commander of the advance army, is this saying that our alliance army is cowardly and afraid?

These alliance leaders were still looking at Grom with disdain just now, and now they don't even dare to say a word, which shows the courage of these alliance officials.

"Marshal Windsor, can I speak to Knight Chief Fordin?" Thrall spoke.

"Absolutely. Great Chief, please. ”

Thrall got up, bowed respectfully to Fordin, and said, "Knight Captain Fortin, it's been a few years since I said goodbye. I didn't expect you to be so brave. Dare to take responsibility. ”

"It's my duty, nothing. Great Chief, you have praised it falsely. Fordin's tone was cautious, and he didn't show any affection for the tribe. Instead, he took a relatively neutral position and talked to Saar.

"The old military division of Itreig has also come to the Eastern Kingdom. He's in our tribe's camp now, and I think you should catch up. Sal warmly invited Fordin.

The digression is to woo Ferdin, to get closer to this genuine leader. The Horde does not reject any of its friends, whether you are an Alliance or a Horde.

"Thank you, Great Chief, for your kindness. I'll go. Furding said lightly.

Ethan Lien was impatient with the digression at this meeting. He reminded Ferdin: "Knight Captain Ferdin! I guess you need to know who you really are. ”

Damn, this is a radish that came out of nowhere. Fuhang listened to Ethan Lien's meaning. It is to map the identity before Fordin, to rebel against the country. Although so much time should have passed, and the kingdom of Lordaeron no longer exists, Ethan Lion still used this story as a secret weapon to slander old Fording at the meeting.

This simply can't be described as stupid. Originally, the alliance now has few leaders, and the leaders here are all greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. Finally, there is a leader with great leadership ability who can give hope to the whole Lordaeron, and he still has to be so excluded, I will help the pilot!

Thrall almost burst out laughing at what the crusader leader in red armor had just said.

It's not an overt attempt to push Fording into our tribe's camp.

Marshal Wendthor's face was also red and white, and he said in his heart, this Ethan Lion was not such a narrow-minded person in the first place.

At the time of the Second Orc War, the young priest was highly honored in the army.

Now it looks like a different person. Not only did he have no faith in the Light, but he also became very insane.

"Let's not talk about these past things, now let's get back to the topic." Field Marshal Windsor shifted the topic of the meeting.

Gather asked, "Marshal Windsor, then, when are we going to attack Naxxramas?" We, the soldiers of the garrison, have long wanted to clean up these filthy undead. ”

This question of the offensive was considered by Marshal Windsol for a long time. He glanced at the people in the meeting. In the end, he turned his attention to Fuhang and said, "Commander Fuhang, what is your opinion on this issue?" ”

Commander of the Navigation Force? The three leaders of the alliance looked at Fuhang curiously. When did the alliance produce such a commander-in-chief, how do we not know.

Garissus is the only commander who knows anything about Sailing. However, in his cognition, Fuhang is just the leader of a knight order, and it is far from the position of commander.

However, Marshal Wendsol said that he was the commander-in-chief, is there still an article in this?

Why does this young man have such great ability, it turns out that it is not accidental, could it be that this is a special person sent to Lordaeron by the top of the alliance?

Garissus thought.

If this is the case, then your future situation will be in danger. Fuhang will one day wipe out their defenders from the lands of Lordaeron.

This question was put in front of Fu Hang, but Fu Hang did not show any look, and said with a relaxed face.

"In my opinion, the later this fight, the better." Fuhang's attitude is not to fight, to avoid war. This upset Garissus a little. He hurriedly said: "Nonsense, marshal, doesn't he know that the longer the battle is experienced, what price we will pay? ”

Fuhang glanced at Garissus with contempt, how could he not know what to consume the longer the battle was experienced. It's nothing more than money and food.

However, then again, the price paid for rashly breaking into Naxxramas is not money and food. That's the life of our Lordaeron soldiers!

"The price? General Garithers, what could be heavier than the life of a soldier? Is it your so-called money and food? Fuhang asked rhetorically.

"You!" Gallissus was dumbfounded by the question.

"Since you have nothing to say, don't let me go on!" Fuhang continued.

"Kel'thugad ordered the army to be gathered and returned to Naxxamas, and this news will not be unknown to everyone. It seems that Kel'thugad is gathering troops and doing a defensive posture, but is this really the case? Is the whole Undead Scourge really afraid that we will unite and attack the Scourge? ”

"It's too simple, in Regret Ridge, Alexandros and Saffilon alone give us a headache for the Royal Knights of Stormwind. If it weren't for the great magic of Gianna, the outcome of this battle would not have been known. ”

Gianna glanced at Fuhang and said in her heart, you are talking nonsense again. If it weren't for you in this battle, I would have died in the Psychic Academy, you deceitful bad thing.

Gianna's eyes were full of tenderness, and she stared at Fuhang tightly.

Ahem, it's in a meeting, Gianna, don't look at me like that. Fuhang glanced at Gianna with his peripheral vision and found that Gianna was looking at him affectionately.

Fuhang winked at Gianna. However, this action was quickly overshadowed by Fuhang's words. (To be continued......)