Mavi's hatred for Illidan did not go away with his backlash.

On the contrary, because she was unable to kill Illidan directly on the battlefield, she is still haunted.

In her opinion, Illidan can already pick up a big bargain in the alliance, and it is just a matter of quietly being a person with his tail between his legs, and he still dares to express his dissatisfaction?

I just don't know whether to live or die.

So during this time, every time she had the opportunity, she would spare no effort to hit Illidan.

On the other hand, although Xu Mochao gave her full trust, she included her former adjutant and best friend in the harem, which made her feel both grateful and resentful towards Xu Mochao.

In particular, Nassar's departure was so complete that she couldn't understand why two good sisters with tens of thousands of years of relationship would empathize and say goodbye in just a few days?

In fact, this is not to blame her, as a 10,000-year-old virgin, how can she know the truth that the same sex repels each other and the opposite sex attracts?

No matter how good she is to Nassa, no matter how deep the relationship between sisters is, there are still some things that only men can give Nassa.

But whenever there is an opportunity similar to the current one against Illidan, she will definitely not hesitate to stand on Xu Mochao's side.

Illidan naturally won't get used to Mavi, and he will at least maintain face respect in the face of Xu Mochao, but he doesn't have a good impression of this cell leader who has guarded him for 10,000 years.

"What are you? Did I talk to you? Your position is not enough to qualify for today's meeting! ”

After saying this, he turned to Ouyang Chong, "Political Commissar Dupont, I suggest that we should take a good look at the mechanism of today's meeting and see why a mere head of the regiment is put in!" ”

One thing to say, after Xu Mochao's restructuring in Gray Valley, everyone quickly adapted to and got used to this modern name.

Even the unruly Illidan found this title amusing, for example, now he knew how to report ideological work to the commissar.

However, without waiting for Ouyang Chong to speak, Ma Wei stopped doing it first:

"Bastard! Illidan, you are just a deputy head of the regiment, I am still the head of the regiment, if you want to talk about qualifications, I am afraid that you are even less qualified than me to participate in the meeting! ”

After more than a month of running-in, Xu Mochao felt that Mavi performed well on the battlefield, so he appointed her as the commander of the third regiment of the first division, and arranged the original regiment commander Grom to the second division.

But even so, she is supposedly not eligible to attend.

Of course, Illidan is no different.

However, Illidan is also Malfurion's own brother, and he also made great contributions when he fought against the water, plus he had suffered from Sargeras's infusion method during the ancient wars - his eyes were blind at that time.

For all these reasons, it makes sense for him to attend today's discussion on the decapitation of Akmund, after all, there is no one here who knows the Burning Legion better than him.

As for Mavi, she was able to attend today's meeting all thanks to Nasa.

Before the meeting, Nasa mentioned it to Xu Mochao, and Xu Mochao agreed.

To put it simply, both of them came in through the back door, not to mention the eldest brother.

There is nothing new under the sun, and these things are the same whether they are placed in the world before the time travel, the world after the time travel, or the heavenly world in the secret realm.

Everyone present knew it, so no one mentioned it when they saw that the two were present, but they didn't expect these two parties to shake this matter out.

In this way, both Malfurion and Tyrande were a little embarrassed.

That's when a strong leader comes in.

"Enough!"

Xu Mochao interrupted the two.

His gaze slowly moved from the two of them: "You have the kung fu to quarrel, you might as well think about how to deal with Akmund, okay, now I will start to announce the details of this battle." ”

When everyone heard this, they cheered up.

The final battle is finally coming!

……

……

"Fang Zhong, what do you think?"

"What do you think?"

"It's the news that the informant just sent me, Xu Mochao said that he wanted to use the opportunity to lead Akmund to the Well of Eternity to kill him completely."

"Does it matter what I think?"

"Yes, whether this thing is true or not, it will not affect us."

"Hmph, I have long heard that this freshman is extremely talented, and he is a student specially recruited by the dean of the Sword Academy to Leizhou, I want to see how much skill he has!"

Fang Zhong turned around as he spoke, and said to Mu Qingchi, "Are you really not going to tell anyone else about this?" ”

"Is it necessary?"

Mu Qingchi raised his eyebrows, "Just like you just said, no matter what the process is, the result is to go to the Well of Eternity, since this is the case, just fight!"

But there's one thing I want to warn you of......"

Fang Zhong asked curiously, "What's the matter?" ”

Mu Qingchi turned his head, stared at Fang Zhong with a pair of eyes, and said solemnly, "Don't underestimate Xu Mochao. ”

“……”

Fang Zhong was silent for a moment, "You also believe in the legend of that lucky elder?" ”

"Otherwise, how do you explain that he is the only one who has obtained Arthas's identity in the secret realm?" Mu Qingchi asked rhetorically, "Except for the experienced cultivator who has not yet appeared, is there anyone more important than his identity?" Not to mention the protagonist, not even the staged protagonist! ”

"Luck doesn't mean anything."

"Wrong!"

Mu Qingchi said categorically, "Luck is also part of strength. ”

“…… Well, I'll pay attention, what to say next? ”

"Go all out, let Akmund gain the power of the Well of Eternity, as long as we can make the Burning Legion completely invade Azeroth, we will win!"

As a result, a big drama in which both sides pretended to be confused finally officially opened.

On that day, Akmund personally led three armies, the demons of the Burning Legion such as the Dreadlord, the Abyss Lord, the Hell Guard, the Hellfire, and the Hellhound, and the army of the undead led by Titodios and Kel'thugad, and marched towards Mount Hyjal regardless of losses.

The three divisions of the alliance were also all spread out, fighting and retreating, and the battle line was not chaotic at all.

The Undead Scourge and the Burning Legion pay several times the price for each distance they advanced.

If it had been before, the Burning Legion would have withdrawn its troops long ago.

But this time, they seemed to have eaten the scales and refused to retreat from anything.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the commander's life, with your style of play, I would have been able to kill you with just the wolf cavalry brigade!"

Grom recoiled after casting the Storm of Blades again, looking at the hated corpses everywhere, and said in disgust.

"Commander, Master Kane has given us an order to retreat for the time being."

"Got it!"

Grom frowned as he looked at the endless army opposite, as if it were an undead army that was never tireless.