"War or rest days?"

The High Commandant, Halver Wimbane, looked at Field Marshal Oslet with incredible eyes and asked, "Does King Garin know?"

"Of course I do." Field Marshal Oslet opened his mouth and said, "We have never concealed from the king the situation at the front."

"Hah!"

Senior Commander Halver Wimbane turned his head to look at the Polluter legionnaires singing "Little Apple" on stage, and the group of celebratory skeletons in the audience, feeling that his three views had been challenged like never before.

At the same time, the soldiers from Stormwind City also expressed their dissatisfaction with practical actions.

I saw a tall warrior walk up to a cheering polluter soldier, raise his fist and smash it:

", this is Alliance land!"

Without waiting for the polluter soldier to react, the Alaso Coalition soldier next to him put down his glass and expressed his displeasure at the warrior:

"Why did you beat him?"

The warrior glared at the Arathso soldier and pointed to the beaten Polluter soldier and shouted, "He's an enemy, why can't you drive him away!"

The Araso soldier was furious and shouted, "Today is Sunday, it's a day of rest, no fighting, even if it's an enemy, it's right to get together and have a party!"

"What a foolish reason, the enemy is the enemy!"

The Stormwind warrior was completely enraged, and as soon as he pushed the Arathor soldier away, he rushed towards the Polluter soldier.

"Damn!"

The Polluter soldiers were not vegetarians either, and immediately got into a fight with each other, and as the incident began, more Stormwind soldiers, Polluter soldiers, and Arathor soldiers were involved in a party

It quickly turned into a scuffle.

Interestingly, not all of the Alliance's warriors were fighting against the Horde, but rather the Polluter and Alathor soldiers joining forces to fight Stormwind.

"It's Sunday, why are you fighting!"

The Arathor soldier raised his fist at the Stormwind warriors, and the Polluter soldiers on the side also raised their fists and echoed:

"That's, that's it."

Although the warriors of Stormwind City are still standing in the face of two attacks, they are always invincible with two fists and four hands.

At this critical moment, a shadow stepped forward to block the Alaso soldiers!

"Don't you feel ashamed!"

Celestine stepped forward and said loudly, "Even if it's Sunday, even if it's a day off, you shouldn't be mixed with the enemy, what about your sense of mission? What about your sense of honor? Is this how you defend the land of your kingdom?"

A sonorous voice echoed around him, causing all the nearby Arathor soldiers to stop helping the Polluter soldiers.

Have they come to their senses?

"What do you know about this?"

It's a pity that no, the surrounding Alaso soldiers directly surrounded Celestine, and the soldiers at the head roared angrily:

"This is the Arathi Basin, the Kingdom of Stormgard, not your Stormwind City, what we want to do is our choice, you meddling!"

Fortunately, Celestine, who originally wanted to wake up the Arathor soldiers, became the target of public criticism and was besieged by the surrounding Arathas soldiers.

Due to the chaos of the situation at the scene, Celestine's teammates are not around, could it be that she is about to be killed before she goes to the battlefield

"Your own people" knocked to the ground?

It was too late, and the Stormwind warrior who had fattoned the Polluter soldiers stood up and stood in front of Celestine, shouting, "You guys aren't as conscious as a little girl!" , while punching the soldiers back to back with Celestine at the soldiers who pounced.

However, there were still too few people, and it was impossible to fight against the siege, and a golden light flashed at the critical moment!

"Holy Light!"

A paladin from Stormwind intervenes in his spell to support Celestine and the two.

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At this time, the high-level leaders of both sides finally came out to calm the current chaotic situation:

"Stop, stop, stop me!"

Senior Commanders Halver Wimbane and Field Marshal Oslet led the gendarmes into the chaotic crowd and forcibly stopped the brawl, and the Allied Arathso, the Polluters, and the Stormwind reinforcements parted and stood in formation.

"I'm protesting to you!"

As the situation calmed down, the officers of the Polluter Regiment stood up and shouted at the senior commanders, Halver Wimbane and Field Marshal Oslet:

"Today is Sunday, a sacred day of rest, and there is no fighting on the day of rest, why are you suddenly attacking us!"

Field Marshal Oslet was a little ashamed: "I'm sorry, Rutherver-Thune, I didn't expect the soldiers of Stormwind to be so savage, breaking the world's accepted rules of war, to attack you on a day off."

As soon as these words came out, the senior commander Halver Wimbane on the side was dumbfounded, and complained frantically in his heart:

Why do you want the Polluter Legion to apologize? And say that we savagely break the rules? Emotionally polluted

Aren't the Legion Occupier of the Land yours?

Polluter Officer Rutherver Thune continued, with his jawbone exposed, "The country has its own laws, the family has its own rules, and war has its rules of war, and breaking the rules is immoral, and I strongly condemn it!"

Senior Commander Halver Wimbane looked at the appearance of the polluter officer Rutherfer Thun reprimanding Field Marshal Oslet, and frowned on the spot, how do you fight like this, how do you win the war?

Anyway, things got to this point, and no one had the heart to party, so Polluter Officer Rutherver Thune led his men out of the square and back to the stronghold to rest.

And the alliance side, that is, the Alasso coalition army and the Stormwind reinforcements, after the previous conflict, also looked at each other at each other, as if they had become enemies......

Seeing this situation, Senior Commander Halver Wimbane sighed that this team is not easy to lead.

After the mediation of the high-level of the two sides, the Alasso coalition and the Stormwind reinforcements finally quieted down and finally sat down to eat, but the obvious division of Alasuo on the left side of the square and Stormwind on the right still shows that the conflict between the two sides is only temporarily shelved......

"It's time to talk."

Senior Commander Halver Wimbane looked at Field Marshal Oslet, who also understood, "Come with me."

The two high-ranking generals walked into Torbain Hall and came to the marshal's office on the top floor.

As the attendant brought two glasses of wine, Senior Commander Halver Wimbane, who was seated at the desk, looked at Field Marshal Oslet and began the conversation.

"Can you explain?"

Halver-Wimbane asked, "Why the Polluters

Is it really because it's just a day off?"

At first, the commander from Stormwind only thought that the marshal had something hidden and had to do so, until a few seconds later, Field Marshal Oslet said something startling in a natural tone:

"I don't know what the hell is going on with you guys from Stormwind City, always holding at the enemy and the enemy won't let go, don't you know that there are rules for fighting?"

Halver Wimbane: "What rules?"

Field Marshal Oslet: "That's the rules for scheduling battles."

Halver-Wimbane tilted his head slightly to the left, squinted his eyes and spat out a single word, "What?"

Field Marshal Oslet continued: "Our valiant Araço coalition has always adopted the 955 rules of battle, which starts at 9 a.m. and ends at 5 p.m. every day, five days a week from Monday to Friday, with Saturdays and Sundays off."

"Ahh Ahh

Halver-Wimbane was completely confused: "Fighting in 955 mode? Are you supposed to go to work?"

Field Marshal Oslet spread his hands and said, "We are mercenaries, and the young men are here to go to work as soldiers, is there a problem?"

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F-Wimban's eyes widened and he could hardly believe what Marshal Oslet said in front of him, because in his heart, soldiers exist to defend their homeland and country, for example, they came to support the battlefield of Arathi to protect their fellow human beings, but in Marshal Oslet's mouth, soldiers are a profession, and people come to clock in and receive salaries.

"We have a strict system of going up and down the battlefield, and we have bought a punch card from the gnomes

Every day, soldiers will be asked to clock in before going to the battlefield, and they will also be asked to clock in before going down to the battlefield at night, so as to calculate their attendance."

With that, Field Marshal Oslet gave a polite smile to the senior commander of Stormwind.

In other words, the Alasso coalition army really clocked in and out of the battlefield......

"Okay."

Halver-Wimbane complied, "Let's change the subject, why are the dirty pieces of the polluters in our base?"

"Here's the thing."

Field Marshal Oslet sighed helplessly, "Although our warriors are heroic, the Polluter Legion fights using the evil 996 rules, they fight from 9 a.m. to 9 p.m. every day, six days a week from Monday to Saturday, and have Sunday off."

"That is."

After a few seconds of tactical pause, Field Marshal Oslet leaned forward and continued, "It's hateful that the Polluter Legion can fight four more hours a day than us, and that they will take advantage of our Saturday break to attack, causing us to retreat."

"Huh, huh? Huh!"

Halver-Wimbane's three views were refreshed again, and it turned out that the battle rules of the Polluter Legion were also very outrageous, and they and the Alaso coalition army were purely half a catty against eight taels......

"955 vs. 996......" Halver-Wimbane seemed to understand something.

Marshal Oslet's voice rang out again: "Although the Polluter Legion is very evil, there is still some consensus between us and them, such as the Sunday truce and rest is a mutually accepted rule for both of us, since it is a rest day and no war, then it is okay to get together and have a party

No, ......."

I knew it was so!

Stormwind's senior commander, Halver Wimbane, covered his forehead with his right hand and sighed in his heart: This Arathas coalition is an absolute pit......

At the same time, at the table in the square, Celestein, who had already gathered with his companions, looked at the two warriors sitting opposite, one on the left and one on the right.

The warrior in blue armor on the left is the first to swing his fist at the Polluter Legionnaire.

"My name is Tetus, and I'm a warrior."

Tetus smiled heartily and said, "I came to Arathi to fight for the Alliance, but I didn't expect those Arathas to mingle with our enemies."

The paladin in white armor on the right also spoke: "My name is Caldo Diego (Brother Drag), I am a paladin from the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind City, and I fight for justice. You can call me Diego."

At this point, Diego also showed a kind smile at Celestein: "I really didn't expect to meet a senior girl here."

Celestine is also a paladin from the Cathedral of Light, and in terms of qualifications, he is indeed Diego's younger sister.

"You're welcome to join our adventure party, and let's do it together!"

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