"Is there a day off during a war?"
Senior Commander Halford Wymbane looked at Marshal Auslet with incredulous eyes and asked, "Does King Garin know?"
"Of course we know." Marshal Auslet opened his mouth and said, "We never hide the battle situation on the front line from the king."
"ha!"
Senior Commander Halford Wymbane turned to look at the soldiers of the Polluter Legion who were singing "Little Apple" on the stage, as well as a group of skeletons drinking and celebrating in the audience. He felt that his three views were affected as never before. challenge.
At the same time, the soldiers from Stormwind City also expressed their dissatisfaction with practical actions.
A tall and strong warrior walked up to a cheering Polluter soldier, raised his fist and punched him:
"Go away, this is the land of the Alliance!"
Before the Polluter soldier could react, the Arathor coalition soldier on the side put down his wine glass and expressed dissatisfaction to the warrior:
"Why did you beat him?"
The warrior glared at the Arathor soldier, pointed at the beaten Defiler soldier and shouted: "He is an enemy, why can't we drive him away!"
The Arathor soldier became angry and shouted: "Today is Sunday, a rest day. If there is no war, even if we are enemies, we should get together and have a party!"
"What bastard reason, the enemy is the enemy!"
The Stormwind City warrior was completely angry, pushed the Arathor soldier away and rushed towards the Defiler soldier.
"hateful!"
The Defiler soldiers were not vegetarians, and they immediately started fighting with each other. As the incident unfolded, more Stormwind soldiers, Defiler soldiers and Arathor soldiers were involved, and a party
It quickly turned into a big melee.
What's interesting is that the two warring parties are not all the warriors of the Alliance fighting against the Horde. Instead, the Defiler soldiers and Arathor soldiers join forces to fight against the Stormwind warriors.
"Today is Sunday, why are you fighting!"
The Arathor soldier from before raised his fist and hit the warrior of Stormwind City. The Defiler soldier on the side also raised his fist and echoed:
"That's right, that's right."
Although the warriors of Stormwind City still stood firm in the face of the two men's attack, they were still unable to defeat four hands with two fists.
At this critical moment, a beautiful figure stepped forward to block the Arathor soldiers!
"Don't you feel ashamed?"
Celestine stood up and said loudly: "Even if it is Sunday, even if it is a rest day, you should not mix with the enemy. Where is your sense of mission? Where is your sense of honor? This is how you defend the land of your kingdom. ?"
The sonorous and powerful voice echoed around, causing all nearby Arathor soldiers to stop helping the Defiler soldiers.
Have they realized it?
"What do you know, bitch!"
It's a pity that it didn't happen. The surrounding Arathor soldiers directly surrounded Celestine. The leading soldier roared:
"This is the Arathi Basin, the Kingdom of Stromgard, not your Stormwind City. What we want to do is our choice. I want you to mind your own business, bitch!"
This was good news. Celestine, who originally wanted to wake up the Arathor soldiers, became the target of public criticism and was besieged by the surrounding Arathor soldiers.
Due to the chaotic situation at the scene, Celestine's teammates are not around. Could it be that she will be killed before she even goes to the battlefield?
Knock down "one of your own" to the ground?
Soon enough, the Stormwind warrior who had previously beaten the Defiler soldiers stood up and stood in front of Celestine, shouting: "You guys are not as enlightened as a little girl!" while talking to him. Celestine punched the soldiers back to back.
However, there were still too few people to resist the siege. At the critical moment, a golden light flashed!
"Holy Light Technique!"
A paladin from Stormwind City came to support Celestine and the two with spells.
also
At this time, the top leaders of both parties finally came out to calm down the current chaotic situation:
"Stop it, stop it, stop it!"
Senior commanders Halford Wymbane and Marshal Auslet led the military police into the chaotic crowd and forcibly stopped the fight. Only then did the Arathor coalition, the Defiler Legion and the Stormwind City reinforcements separate and form their own lines. Stand upright.
"I want to express my protest to you!"
As the situation calmed down, the officers of the Polluter Legion stood up and shouted to senior commander Halford Wymbane and Marshal Auslet:
"Today is Sunday, a sacred day of rest, and there is no fighting on the rest day. Why do you suddenly launch an attack on us!"
Marshal Auslet was a little ashamed: "I'm sorry, Rutherford Thun, I didn't expect the soldiers of Stormwind City to be so barbaric, breaking the world-recognized rules of war, and attacking you on a day off."
As soon as these words came out, the senior commander Halford Wymbane on the side was dumbfounded and complained crazily in his heart:
Why do you want to apologize to the Defiler Legion? Are you still saying that we are brutally breaking the rules? Emotionally contaminated person
The legion occupies the land, isn’t it yours?
The Polluter officer Rutherford Thun continued with his mandible-baring mouth: "States have national laws, families have family rules, and wars also have rules of war. Violating the rules is an immoral act, and I strongly condemn it!"
Senior Commander Halford Wymbane looked at the way the Polluter officer Rutherford Thune reprimanded Marshal Auslet, and frowned on the spot. How do you fight and win the war like this?
In short, when things got to this point, no one was in the mood to have a party anymore. The Polluter officer Rutherford Thun led his men to leave the square and return to the stronghold to rest.
The alliance, that is, the Arathor coalition and the Stormwind City reinforcements, also disliked each other after the previous conflict, as if they had become enemies...
Seeing this situation, senior commander Halford Wirmbane lamented that this team is not easy to lead.
After mediation by the top leaders of both sides, the Arathor coalition and the Stormwind City reinforcements finally calmed down and were finally willing to sit down and eat. However, the obvious separation between Arathor on the left side of the square and Stormwind City on the right side still shows that the conflicts between the two sides are only temporarily shelved...
"It's time to talk."
Senior Commander Halford Wymbane looked at Marshal Auslet, who also understood and said: "Follow me."
The two senior generals walked into Trollbane Hall and came to the marshal's office on the top floor.
As the waiter brought two glasses of wine, Senior Commander Halford Wymbane, who was sitting on both sides of the desk, looked at Marshal Ocelet and started talking.
"Can you explain it?"
Halford Wyrmbane asked: "Why did the Defiler Army
Is it really because it's just a day off that the group can come here in a dignified manner? "
At first, the commander from Stormwind City just thought that the marshal had something to hide, so he had to do this. It was not until a few seconds later that marshal Auslet said something astonishing in a matter-of-fact tone:
"I don't know what's going on with you guys from Stormwind City. You always grab the enemy, the enemy, and the enemy and refuse to let go. Don't you know that there are rules in fighting?"
Halford Wymbane: "What rules?"
Marshal Auslet: "That's the rule for arranging battle time."
Halford Wymbane tilted his head slightly to the left, narrowed his eyes and said one word: "What?"
Marshal Auslet continued: "Our heroic Arathor coalition has always adopted the 955 combat rules. Fighting starts at 9 a.m. and ends at 5 p.m. every day. We fight five days a week from Monday to Friday, with rest on Saturdays and Sundays."
"Ah, ah? Ah!"
Halford Wymbane was completely confused: "Using 955 mode to fight? Are you doing your job?"
Marshal Auslet spread his hands and said, "We are a mercenary army. The young men are just here to work as soldiers. Is there any problem?"
Damn it.
Hal
F. Wirmbane's eyes widened and he could hardly believe what Marshal Auslet said in front of him, because in his heart, soldiers exist to protect their families and the country. For example, they came to support the Arathi battlefield just to Protecting fellow human beings, but according to Marshal Oslet, the military is a profession, and people come to clock in and receive wages.
"We have a strict system for entering and exiting the battlefield, and we also bought a time card from a dwarf.
, soldiers will be asked to clock in before going to the battlefield every day, and they will also be asked to clock in before leaving the battlefield at night to calculate their attendance rate. "
After speaking, Marshal Auslet showed a polite smile to the senior commander of Stormwind City.
In other words, the Arathor coalition really checked in and out of the battlefield...
"All right."
Halford Wymbane was convinced: "Let's change the topic. Why do those bastards of polluters appear in our base?"
"This is the situation."
Marshal Auslet sighed helplessly: "Although our soldiers are very brave, the Polluter Legion uses the evil 996 rule to fight. They fight from 9 am to 9 pm every day, and 6 times a week from Monday to Saturday. God, we’re closed on Sunday.”
"That is to say."
After the tactics paused for a few seconds, Marshal Auslet leaned forward towards the opponent and continued: "The Defiler Legion can fight 4 hours longer than us every day, and they will also take advantage of our Saturday rest to launch attacks, causing us to It’s really abominable to lose ground one after another.”
"Eh, eh? Eh!"
Halford Wymbane's views were once again refreshed. It turned out that the battle rules of the Defiler Legion were also very outrageous. They and the Allied Forces of Arathor were at odds with each other...
"955 versus 996..." Halford Wymbane seemed to understand something.
Marshal Auslet's voice also sounded again: "Although the Polluter Legion is very evil, there is still some consensus between us and them. For example, Sunday is a truce and rest is a rule recognized by both of us. Since it is a day off and there is no fighting, then we can get together. It's okay to have a party
Can't……"
I knew it was so!
Stormwind City's senior commander Halford Wymbane covered his forehead with his right hand and sighed in his heart: This Arathor coalition is an absolute pitfall...
At the same time, at the dining table in the square, Celestine, who had already gathered with his companions, looked at the two warriors sitting opposite, one on the left and one on the right.
Among them, the soldier wearing blue armor on the left was the first to punch the soldiers of the Defiler Legion.
"My name is Titus and I am a warrior."
Titus showed a hearty smile and said, "I came to Arathi to fight for the Alliance, but I didn't expect those cowards from the Arathor Alliance to mix with our enemies."
The paladin wearing white armor on the right also spoke: "My name is Kaldo Diego. I am a paladin from the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind City. I fight for justice. You call me Dia. That’s it, brother.”
At this point, Diego still showed a kind smile to Celestine: "I didn't expect that I could meet a school girl here."
Celestine is also a paladin who came from the Cathedral of Light. In terms of qualifications, she is indeed Diego's school girl.
"Welcome to join our adventure team, let's take action together from now on!"
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