Chapter 85: Being lucky can be one, two, or three, four, five, six, or seven

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In Nanhai Town, the old mayor willingly stayed in the hotel because his home was given over to the kings and Grand Duke Anduin Lothar, the regent of the Kingdom of Stormwind.

"Grandpa, why do we have to stay in a hotel? I want to go home." The little grandson left his familiar environment and tugged on his grandfather's beard in distress.

"Silly boy, what do you know? Our grandson and grandson are living in a hotel now. In the future, you will have no worries about food and clothing just by collecting sightseeing fees." Although the old mayor's face was a little hurt by the little grandson, he still teased his grandson with a smile. Play.

"Grandpa, I don't understand what you are saying. Am I stupid?" the little grandson said unhappily.

"Silly boy, you are so smart, how can you be a stupid boy?" the old mayor replied kindly.

However, in the mansion of the mayor's house, the faces of the dignitaries were not so good.

Three days ago, Tom Enbo's 37th Legion was severely damaged by the Orcs moving south, with more than half of the casualties. They are currently retreating two hundred miles to collect the remaining troops and are rebuilding their organization.

That night, Lingpu Zhiang's 74th Special Regiment was surrounded by an equal number of tribal troops. Yes, the same amount. surrounded. After a night of fierce fighting, the 74th Special Regiment was completely wiped out. The commander ordered Pu Zhiang to die for his country. The number of survivors of the 6,000-man regiment was less than two digits. Willie Huang's reinforcements were ambushed during the rescue process. Fortunately, most of them withdrew, losing more than a thousand people.

The only member of the Alliance's Southwest Front in the Hillblade War Zone who could be called a victory was the eldest son of the Barov family, Major General Carlos, who was sent to herd sheep.

Major General Carlos's army successfully intercepted the attempt of the tribe troops heading south to seize Thoradin's gate while the rear was empty, and severely damaged the spirit of the tribe's vanguard. The confirmed results include 114 orc corpses and three red heads. Dragon remains. That night, Major General Carlos led an elite team to secretly sneak into the orc camp, capture important members of the tribe, and burn a large amount of tribal military supplies, achieving outstanding military exploits.

Major General Carlos's outstanding performance highlighted the incompetence of other Union armies in the Southwest Front in the Hillblade Theater.

Two days ago, the coalition general headquarters planned a coordinated land and sea assault on the coastal camp of the tribal cross-sea combat troops. A total of more than 80,000 people from the Alliance and the Horde fought fiercely for a day and night in a small area of ​​less than 20 square kilometers. In the end, the Alliance took the initiative to retreat.

Post-war statistical assessment estimated that the Horde casualties were around 4,000, while the Alliance suffered 21,552 casualties, and the statistics of the injured were not completed.

"Your Majesty, can you now prove that Anduin Lothar is not a liar?" Lothar smiled and glanced at everyone present with anger in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, the Grand Duke, is serious. We have never doubted your character. Why did you say this?" Jean Greymane asked in confusion.

"Since Anduin Lothar is not a liar, then Anduin Lothar is an honest person, right?" Lothar ignored the words of the King of Kyrgyz.

"My friend, there are no outsiders, no soldiers, and no guards here. It's just us old guys. If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush." ​​Terenas Menethil II saw the clues. .

"Grand Duke, please speak directly if you have anything to say." Even after a whole day of rest, Aiden Perenold still seemed to be in shock. Although the performance of the Alterac Cavalry was well received by everyone in the Alliance, His Majesty the King was still so frightened in his heart that his voice was somewhat unclear.

"Everyone, can I just tell you the truth?" Lothar glanced at everyone present again.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, if you have..." Daelin Proudmoore was immersed in the pain of losing his son, and his tone was harsh. However, facing Anduin Lothar, the grieving and angry father suppressed his anger. anger.

"There is no doubt that the countries of Lordaeron are far more powerful than the Kingdom of Stormwind. After a year of integration, the alliance army in front of us is also extremely powerful. But the most serious problem now is that your majesties do not trust me as the commander-in-chief. ."

After speaking, Lothar pressed down her palms.

"Please don't interrupt me. Although you have elected me to preside over the preparations for the alliance and elected me to serve as the commander-in-chief of the alliance, you do not trust me. And my weak concession is the main reason for the failure of this battle."

"My friend, please don't do this. Your words make everyone feel ashamed." Terenas whispered painfully.

"I hope that the alliance army will be under unified command, and everyone will be reluctant to give up the command of their own army; I hope that the alliance army will suffer a huge loss, and everyone will be reluctant to spend money to recruit new soldiers and purchase weapons and equipment; I do not agree with this reckless campaign, and you will join forces to put pressure on me .So I compromised, I gave in. So more than 20,000 good human men are sleeping in the wilderness, and the orcs may be using the corpses of our fallen warriors to shave their flesh and make soup!"

Lothar's language became passionate.

"Whenever I think about this, I have trouble sleeping and eating."

"I'm sorry, my anger and pain affected my judgment. You are right, Sir Lothar, and I apologize to you." Daelin Proudmoore thought about ordering the athletes of Kul Tiras to bear the red flag. The menace of the dragon attacks the tribe and begins to regret his rash decision.

"The orc tribe is not an enemy that can be defeated overnight. We must unite."

Lothar clenched her fists tightly.

"If you trust me, please also trust my abilities. The fall of Stormwind City is a wound in my heart that will never heal. Anduin Lothar swore that he would never let the same tragedy happen in Lordaeron. Everyone, please Lend me your power!"

"All the people of the Kingdom of Lordaeron will unconditionally accept the command and dispatch of Anduin Lothar, the blood descendant of Arathor." Terenas Menethil II stated.

"All the people of the Kingdom of Gilneas will unconditionally accept the command and dispatch of Anduin Lothar, the blood descendant of Arathor." Genn Greymane stated.

"All the people of Alterac will unconditionally accept the command and dispatch of Anduin Lothar, the blood descendant of Arathor." Aiden Perenold said.

"The Alliance Navy obeys the command of the Grand Admiral." Daelin Proudmoore drew out his sword, the Tide Blade, and laid the blade flat with the tip of the sword hanging to the ground to show his submission.

Thoras Bertone was in Stromgarde to coordinate the overall battle situation in Arathi, and Biglas Bertone was organizing defensive operations at Saldor Bridge, so the Bertone family had no representatives here and now.

However, the first to enter a state of all-out war was the Bertone family of Stromgarde, who were loyal supporters of Lothar.

"In this case, everyone should cheer up. The red dragon is our unexpected enemy. Without dealing with these big reptiles, it is impossible for us to defeat the tribe. Antonidas, the speaker of the Dalaran Mage Council, has already understood the alliance's plan. Difficulty, at best, the day after tomorrow, his plenipotentiary representative, Master Kel'Thuzad, the deputy speaker of the Dalaran Mage Council, will lead Dalaran's mage reinforcements by boat to Southsea Town. And Alex Barov also informed me , representatives of the Wildhammer dwarves of Eagle Nest Mountain will also come to Nanhai Town for talks in the near future."

Lothar's spirit suddenly lifted.

"Everyone, don't look so gloomy anymore. Let your future allies see it and think that the sky is about to fall. If the news reaches the country, you don't know how much trouble it will cause. Although the losses are heavy, we must forcefully not lose this wave! "

For political and publicity reasons, Anduin Lothar suggested that the kings present should use the exclusive skill [Force is not a loss] against their own people.