If you want to ask Russell and Snotter about their grievances, it will start from three years ago.

Three years ago, Russell was not as calm as he is now, he was a young and frivolous general, and the two legions were stationed near Stormwind, so the two met often.

Russell's subordinates are extremely protective, which is famous, everyone knows that this guy is short of death, so usually no one dares to provoke Russell's subordinates, which makes the redcoat army very arrogant, often bullying Snotter's subordinates, and Snout's subordinates dare not speak out.

It's just that honest people also have times when they get angry. Finally, one time, Snot's men couldn't help it, and the two sides gathered hundreds of people and started a big melee in a small clearing outside the city, and the result of the melee was that Snoth's men won the final victory, and several of the redcoats were wounded.

Hearing that his men were beaten, Russell couldn't sit still, and he came to Slote's barracks alone and fully armed, to ask Snoth for an explanation, and Slot did this to him-

"Lord Russell, I must tell you that your men are so arrogant, tyrannical, and do all kinds of evil. This time, it was your people who did it first. If you lose the battle first, you can't blame us for this. ”

Russell angrily pulled out his saber and slashed it on Snotter's desk, saying, "Slot, what do you mean? If you are not convinced, the two of us will fight each other!"

"Russell, don't be so angry, your subordinates are just fighting with each other, it's all commonplace, and you haven't caused any deaths, you don't look like you're going to split me and come to me, right?" said Snoth, who stood up from behind his desk and walked over to Russell.

Russell snorted coldly, pulled the saber from Snout's desk, reinserted the scabbard on his waist, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, your group of men have seriously injured several of my soldiers, and they are still lying on the bed and screaming." Don't say anything else, you hand over your soldiers to me, and compensate me for the medical expenses, and we will settle this matter, otherwise we won't be finished!"

"Then you can go back now, and I'll bring the money in a while, but I won't give it to you. "Russell, I advise you to get acquainted, I've made a big concession, and if you continue to entangle, there will really be no end between the two of us." ”

"This can't be!" Russell, who had a temper tantrum, certainly did not allow himself to "suffer" like this, "You must hand over your soldiers who beat people, and release them back for you after I clean them up, if you don't give them, then I will have to rob them myself." ”

"Then you have to see if you can ......" said that it was too late, but it was too fast. As Snott was talking, he suddenly coldly copied out a brick and slapped it straight at the back of Russell's head.

His arms are long, and his movements are sharp and swift. Before Russell could react, he was hit in the back of the head by a brick.

"You ......" Russell rolled his eyes before he could say a word, and fell limply.

Naturally, the end of the matter is not over. Russell, who was knocked out by a brick, was carried back by the Redcoats by Snot, and Russell, who suffered this great humiliation, didn't even go out for a month, not because he didn't want to go out, but because he had no face.

The regimental commander who was subdued by a brick. There is no legion commander in the world who is more aggrieved than him.

"Snout, you gave me that brick back then, you really bad, I still remember the pain. Do you know that I was recuperating from my injuries for a month when you didn't go out, and your brick slapped my head out of a bag that was an inch long, and it took me a month to get rid of that bag. Russell picked up his horn glass and poured a sip of spirits.

Slote asked him to drink here tonight, and the preparations were hearty, with all kinds of meats, and the most precious thing was naturally the pot of dwarven craft spirits.

The dwarves are addicted to alcohol, and the wine they make is made with the best ingredients, the best spring water, and the best time, and most of the wine they make is digested by their own people, and there is really not much wine for sale.

Just such a pot of dwarven craft wine, the market price is two gold coins.

"Really?" Snott picked up a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth, "I always thought that you stayed at home for a month because you didn't have a face to see people, but I didn't expect that it was not only because you didn't have a face to see people, but also because of your poor image, you couldn't see people." ”

"Uh," Russell rolled his eyes, "your mouth is still as cheap as ever." ”

Snoth shrugged his shoulders, and he also admitted that his mouth was indeed cheap sometimes, and it was him who didn't open the pot.

Since he thinks so himself, it shouldn't be a problem for him to make some old mistakes now.

"I heard that Anne and Gadar were married last year. You swore to me that you would snatch Anne from Gadar, but now it seems that you didn't do it. ”

Anne is definitely an eternal pain in Russell's heart.

As I said before, Russell, Gadar and Suramir all admired Anne, but in the end, Gadar won the beauty.

Russell once boasted in front of Snot, saying that even if Gadar is in love with Anne now, he will snatch Anne back from Gadar in the future, but now that Anne is married to Gadar, and the relationship between the two is very good, it is impossible for Russell to dig into the wall again.

"Can you not talk about this? Don't mention which pot you don't open? Then you came with us Red Army, and you don't know where to hide now. If you say that, and she hears it, it's not good. Russell took another sip of wine.

Digging into the corner of the brother's wall is not something that can be said casually, if people hear it, it will be disliked.

There is a good saying, friends and wives should not be bullied, digging the foot of the wall, this kind of thing has been spurned since ancient times.

"Russell, I said that you have loved her for so many years, what are you trying to do? You are the commander of the ace legion, you want a woman, what woman doesn't? Do you have to hang on a tree? After that, you will be thirty-seven this year, and you have not yet married and married a daughter-in-law, I am anxious for you. ”

"You ask me why I have to hang myself from a tree, and you tell me that after so many years of my sister-in-law's death, you haven't thought about renewing the string?" Russell asked rhetorically.

"Ha," Snott smirked, "I can't teach you, you kid turned around and taught me a lesson." ”

"So, if you haven't finished this yourself, don't talk about me. ”

"Haha, drink and drink. ”