After a period of running-in, Brad looks a little resistant on the surface, but in his heart he has accepted this delicate life and enjoys it. In his previous life, he had never felt peaceful and comfortable with Xiaowei for so many years, and he even thought that even if he lived like this, it would be good to live like this. But that's just thinking about it, I'm not alone.

And under the pampering of two women who suddenly changed sex, the celebrity collection control in his heart is also developing and expanding subtly. He was now naturally enjoying the service of the two of them.

"Looks like I guessed it." Braumus pinched Brad's foot hard.

Brad still can't tell what kind of mentality Bramux has towards him, he is tighter than Aurelia sees himself, he never lets himself be alone with Onexia, and he has been inquiring about his past in recent days.

Brad was about to speak, when the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened. Sylvanas hurried in, and behind her were the top generals of the Alliance. Even Sylvanas, whose face was covered in frost, was full of gloom, and all the generals who came with him coughed and walked out of the tent.

The human generals admired the marshal's methods in their hearts, and they were even more envious in their hearts. And the High Elf generals are even more exciting, especially Haduron is about to go crazy, the goddess in his heart is actually washing the feet of a bastard.

Sylvanas angrily lowered the curtain, and the three of them looked at each other awkwardly, and the two quickly wiped Brad's feet. Brad quickly put on his own shoes, and the two girls each put on a wide robe.

In the midst of a complicated waiting. Finally, Brad's voice came: "Come in." ”

Everyone rushed in, and by this time Brad was already sitting in his place, and the rest of the rune table was cleaned up. The generals came in and saluted Brad, and sat down on the empty chairs unceremoniously.

Brad pretended not to see the human general's frowning glances at him and the glaring of the High Elves, and asked calmly, "Tell me, what's the matter, it's still coming to me so late." ”

Now that the army has reached the entrance to the swamp, the orcs are busy fleeing for their lives, and there is no threat at all. Then these people must have had some kind of dispute when they found themselves together.

Sylvanas snorted coldly and asked angrily, "I just wanted to ask the marshal, if our Kingdom of Quel'Salas is still part of the Alliance. ”

Brad looked at them in surprise and said, "This is natural. It's all about contracts, unless you want to leave the Alliance. ”

"Then let me ask the marshal again if our elven army is cowardly and afraid of war. Don't listen to the marshal? Sylvanas glared at Brad and continued to question.

"Naturally not, the armies of the elves are brave in battle, and they obey orders, and they are powerful armies that are not weaker than the other elite legions of the alliance. We see that. ”

"I also have to ask the marshal. Is it true that in the Alliance Army, each legion must be treated differently, and the supply is different for the race to which the legion belongs? ”

"This is even more impossible, the alliance is one, where is the difference in treatment?" Brad frowned and forgot about the two women beside him, both of them turned their heads, obviously they also knew about it, but it was just hard to speak.

"In that case. Then I'll ask the marshal, why do you give us elves and dwarves each legion less than half the armament of your human legion. There is no meat for food supplies, and even food is coarse food for livestock, in your eyes, we elves are born? Sylvanas' roar resounded through the horde.

"How is this possible, wasn't the distribution of materials very good before, why is there a mistake now?" Brad had a vague idea of the answer.

"This is exactly what I want to ask the marshal, if the marshal doesn't give me an explanation today, I will immediately withdraw with the kingdom's troops, anyway, the war has been won, and it is superfluous for us to stay here." Haduron also said angrily.

Brad looked at the three dwarven generals who had been silent, although they didn't speak, but they obviously had the same meaning as the elves, and he knew that if this matter was not handled well, the alliance army might be in chaos.

The High Elves and Dwarves broke away from the Alliance in anger because they were dissatisfied with the injustices they had received, and as the marshal of the Alliance and the commander of the army, such a thing would be devastating to their own prestige in any case. If you can't even control your own army and subordinates, then why should you be the marshal of the alliance.

He already knew in his heart that someone couldn't wait to make a move on him, but he didn't know if it was Lordaeron or Gilneth who attacked him this time, or Riptide Castle, which had an inexplicable position.

"Rest easy, I don't know about it. But I will definitely give you an explanation. Brad said as he pulled the rope behind him.

Just a moment, an Alliance soldier ran in. Brad ordered, "Go, call the logistics officer for me." ”

Seeing the soldiers in the distance, Brad turned to look at the human generals and asked, "Then what are you here for?" No, the logistics will even deduct your supplies. ”

Ferding shook his head and said, "We just know what happened to them, and we also want to know what is going on with them, and at the same time be a witness." ”

Brad nodded in understanding, closed his eyes and waited for the logistics officer to arrive, guessing in his heart whether this matter would be as simple as it seemed, and whether the other party had any back-ups.

Just when everyone was thinking and pondering, two middle-aged men slowly walked into the handsome tent, one of them was dressed in a noble dress, and there was a black oak cane in his hand, and his eyes were full of colors. The other was dressed in an ocean-blue robe, apparently an ice-type mage.

"I've seen the marshal." The two of them meticulously saluted Brad.

Brad was slightly stunned, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and said, "Who are you, who allowed unrelated people to enter the tent?" ”

He was extremely annoyed in his heart, his guard had always been Jasper Guard, how could he make such a mistake. Hearing Brad's words, all the generals were on alert.

The noble-looking man stepped forward and said, "Contemptible Keno, the quartermaster of the Union Army, has seen the marshal. ”

"I remember my quartermaster reporting to me yesterday." Brad's face darkened suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice, "When will the quartermaster be replaced, why don't I know the way?" ”

The nobleman paused and said with a smile: "The marshal is busy with affairs, and he works all day for the war with the tribe. Why bother the marshal with such a trivial matter, I came this morning to escort supplies. As for the original quartermaster, because he was seriously ill, it was because he wanted to apply to the King's Council that I took his place. It was a great honor to serve the marshal. Due to the distribution of materials, all did not meet the marshal in time, and I believe that the marshal has a large number of them, and will not care about such a trivial matter. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Your Excellency really knows my habits, and I don't usually bother with villains." Brad also smiled and said: "But I have a question, since it is the Council of Kings, if I remember correctly, it seems that I am also qualified to participate, and His Excellency Muradin, Aurelia and Varian are also eligible, but why do I have no idea about this matter, did it make us sleepwalk?" ”

Being scolded by Bled as a villain, the nobleman's smile froze for a moment, but then he smiled even brighter, and explained respectfully: "Ahem, in the lower position, I really don't know what to do." But presumably a few are far away, and the other kings are inaccessible. Naturally, such small things don't need to be so grand. ”

"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense." Brad slapped his face lightly and asked softly: "Then you come and tell me, what kind of material distribution should be treated differently, you see that the generals have come to me, what do you say I should do?" ”

The nobleman said with an embarrassed face: "Marshal, I didn't mean to make things difficult. It's really that the supplies carried this time are limited, and the supplies are just not enough when they are distributed to the High Elves and Dwarves, but the materials have been distributed, and I have no choice. But I believe that the brothers of the High Elves and Dwarves will definitely understand our difficulties, and as long as we hold on for a while, I will give priority to the brothers of the Elves and Dwarves when the next batch of supplies arrives. ”

"You fart, I clearly see that there are still a large number of species that have not been allocated, you are blind when we are?" Muradin's temper was hot, and when he heard this garbage man talking nonsense, he finally couldn't help but scold.

"Then Your Excellency must have misunderstood." The middle-aged aristocratic man was not angry, but a hint of pride flashed in his eyes and continued: "I assure the marshal that there will be no more supplies to distribute. ”

"Well, I got it." After Brad finished speaking lightly, he didn't look at him again, but said loudly: "Now the matter is urgent, and there is a lack of supplies." I propose to start a simple meeting of kings right here to solve the current problem, and since it is too far away from Lordaeron, such a trivial matter will not bother the other kings. What do you think? ”

Several qualified speakers raised their hands.

The middle-aged man of the aristocracy raised his head suddenly, only to hear Brad continue: "I am a good marshal who is very considerate of his subordinates, in view of the fact that the quartermaster is too tired in distributing supplies, you don't have to worry about the affairs after that, just rest in the camp." ”

"No, you can't, and the marshal has no right to deprive me of my rights." The aristocratic middle-aged man finally couldn't maintain his demeanor and shouted loudly.

"NO, NO, NO, WHEN DID I SAY THAT I WAS GOING TO DEPRIVE YOU OF YOUR RIGHTS, I JUST SAW THAT YOUR EXCELLENCY WAS WORKING TOO HARD, SO LET YOUR EXCELLENCY TAKE A GOOD VACATION, AND I STILL HAVE THIS RIGHT." Brad pulled the rope again, and ordered with a blank face: "Take the quartermaster out of the army, let him rest well, for fear that he will work too hard, from today onwards, he will not be allowed to step into the logistics battalion." ”…… (To be continued......)

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