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With the forced cooperation of Ilsawens, Carlos's army successfully entered Zumashal.
Then the human army blocked several exits from Zumashal.
Although some trolls questioned whether the priestess colluded with humans and suspected that humans, as feuding humans, would exterminate the evil moss trolls, Carlos's stay-away policy gave Irsa Wens the opportunity to attack.
"His Majesty Carlos is a noble king. The king's reputation is higher than life, and haven't humans entered the city?" Ilsa Wens said so quibblely.
But trolls are nothing, and even the trolls who support Ilsavanth are suspicious of human motives.
Regarding this issue, Carlos set his own conditions. Based on the weight of the troll priestess Ilsavans, humans must ask for twenty Ilsavans' precious metals and jewelry.
Greedy humans!
Although the troll was heartbroken, he still paid the fee, and then Carlos walked around Zumashal in a showy manner and retreated happily.
Even Ilsawens didn't expect that Carlos would actually retreat like this.
"Carlos, retreat! What are you thinking? We sacrificed more than 300 good guys to rush up, and then left like this? This time we encountered civil strife among the trolls, so it was so easy. Where could we have missed a better opportunity? ?" Turalyon did not understand Carlos's order to withdraw troops.
"The opportunity will come soon. It's a pity that Irsa Wens looks so strong. She doesn't weigh much." Carlos smiled and weighed the first reward sent by the troll, and said to Tula indifferently. Young said.
"You want gold and silver treasures. After eradicating the Bad Moss Trolls, we took Zumashal, but nothing! Carlos, give me a reason why you retreated!" Turalyon roared angrily.
"A small step back today is a big step forward tomorrow. Turalyon, we still have more than 1,200 people. You are going to eat the soldiers who have been sleeping in the open for more than half a month and the soldiers who have stayed up all night to come over and meet the giants. Will the warriors who have fought a bloody battle with the demons fight again with the trolls in the city? There are more than 4,000 trolls in the city of Zumashal. Four thousand have no way to retreat. Four thousand trolls are not afraid of death. , Do you want us to fight to the death with those gangs of desperadoes because of the strong external force?" Although Carlos had a smile on his face, his tone became stern.
"I'm sorry, Carlos, I'm sorry. I understand everything you said, but such a huge achievement is in front of me. My mind is confused." Turalyon clenched his fist on his head twice and sighed deeply.
"No one can be moved by fame and fortune. You are upset because your heart is not big enough." Carlos stood up. The order was given, "Go to Mr. One Tooth and ask him to come see me and see if our warriors are awake. General Turalyon and I will reward these warriors on behalf of the alliance."
The troll was not a fool. After sending two Ilsavans heavy treasures, he asked the humans to retreat. Then pay the rest. However, Carlos insisted on receiving five of Ilsavans' treasures before retreating, but secretly ordered Mr. Douga to inform Ilsavans that his patience and sincerity had limits, so don't make everyone angry. Two scattered.
Mr. Duya accepted Carlos's secret order and left the human camp to return to the trolls for communication and negotiation.
While the trolls were collecting treasure, Carlos took the time to meet with the survivors of the assassination team.
"Lieutenant Garrison, because of your outstanding performance, on behalf of the alliance, I promote you to major, and all commando team members are promoted to the first level."
Although the alliance has unified military ranks, the kings of each kingdom have made every effort to promote their subordinates. The alliance process is just to make the gold content of this military rank higher. After all, Alterac's majors and Alliance majors have completely different personalities. So Carlos asked Turalyon to preside over the promotion ceremony.
"In this life, I will be loyal to the king and die for the alliance!"
Commando commander Lieutenant Garrison, no, Major Garrison, with tears in his eyes, accepted the certificate of rank and epaulettes handed over by Alliance Adjutant Turayan.
Through his own efforts, a peasant boy finally climbed to the position of major officer before the age of thirty. This made Major Garrison forget that his merits were paid for with his life, and that only three of a hundred brothers survived to the end. Thirteen people have forgotten the desperate fight on the high altar, the scars when breaking through the siege, and only remember the joy of victory and the sweetness of success.
As early as when he signed up to join the Assassination Commandos, Garrison, who was still a second lieutenant, had figured out that in these troubled times, people were worthless. If he evaluated his merits step by step, if he was lucky, he might be able to become a major at the age of forty. If he was not lucky, he would not be able to succeed in his life. Just a captain. If you want to be prosperous and wealthy, you have to sacrifice your life!
"Very well, General Turalyon gave you honor and status. Then, as the king, I will give you something real."
After Carlos finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a large box was carried in by eight guards.
Carlos walked out from behind the desk, walked to the big box, and kicked the heavy box over, scattering broken silver ingots, gold nuggets, and various gemstones all over the floor.
"I have other pensions for the brothers who died in the battle. These are all rewards for you. Warriors, share the joy of victory!"
Carlos' bandit-like behavior stimulated everyone present. Follow the king and you will have meat to eat!
However, although the commando soldiers were breathing heavily, no one stepped forward to grab the treasures scattered on the ground.
"Ahem." Turalyon coughed twice without meaning.
"Your Majesty..." Major Garrison was also embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"Why don't you go get your rewards? My warriors." Carlos put away his arrogance and asked calmly.
"Because we hope to receive your Majesty's reward with our own hands." Garrison was quick-witted and answered immediately.
"You're being naughty, I want to hear the truth." Carlos pressed him step by step.
"Too many, so much that I'm scared." Garrison held it in for a long time, and finally said this, which surprised Carlos.
"Hahahahaha. Okay, very good. You are very good." Carlos said with a gloomy face after laughing wildly, "When I was selecting the Expendables, I was surprised that so many people signed up. I was originally prepared to let My knights went on what looked like a death mission, but I didn't expect so many people to sign up. Later I checked the roster. It turned out that my father, the Grand Duke Regent of the Kingdom of Alterac, had pardoned those in prison. Prisoners, I sent you all to serve as soldiers.”
Carlos circled twice and continued: "Thieves, robbers, murderers, rapists, all kinds of scum, I never expected that my army is so full of talents. Garrison, you too Not a good thing. For beating your superiors and disobeying orders, you will have twenty-six points on your punishment record."
"But." Carlos took a deep breath, "You passed the test of going there. Passed the test of the Holy Light, no matter what crimes you have committed before, at this moment, as the king of Alterac, I declare that you are Hero of the Alliance!"
Carlos opened his arms and used the power of the holy light. The commandos kneeling on one knee were pierced by the emerald green light with tears in their eyes. But the physical pain was quickly relieved.
"I will retain your organization. From today on, you are the Garrison Suicide Squad, directly taking orders from my special operations team. Scumbags, enjoy your status as heroes. Warriors, prove to everyone that you are not scumbags!"
Carlos withdrew the holy light, clapped his hands, and someone immediately sent thirty-three brand-new military uniforms.
"Hey, you modified the Alliance's military uniforms?" Turalyon could see at a glance that the style of the military uniforms had changed.
"Of course, special troops must be equipped with special clothes. I have always felt that there is something wrong with Sir Lothar's aesthetics." Carlos replied matter-of-factly.
"Well, I can't speak ill of the marshal." Turalyon looked confused.
The members of the Garrison Suicide Squad, who were changing into new clothes in the camp, felt completely different.
What the head of state said makes sense. Beautiful military uniforms can greatly improve morale and loyalty!
"Now, all irrelevant personnel should go out." After Carlos said, all the generals and guards who had not received special orders left the camp.
"My warriors, listen up, the Garrison Suicide Squad will always only perform the most dangerous missions, and at the same time, they will receive the richest rewards. Now, you who are afraid, take off your military uniforms and grab the treasures you can get, leave here."
No one left.
"Very good. Once you accept this task, the reward will not be too much."
After Carlos finished speaking and arranged a new mission for the Garrison Suicide Squad, all the Suicide Squad members showed fierce looks on their faces and grinned ferociously.
"Go ahead. When you complete this task, you will be eligible to receive this reward."
It wasn't until the guards gathered up the scattered treasures and carried them away that Turalyon spoke: "Carlos, you are truly an out-and-out villain. I apologize to you for my naivety."
"Humanity needs more villains like me." Carlos replied with words that showed no emotion.
The next day, when the trolls delivered the reward as promised, the human army retreated simply and decisively, without any sloppiness.
With the humans gone, the trolls started fighting among themselves.
The chief's cronies involved accused the priestess Irsavins of colluding with humans, and the priestess's followers accused the war faction of destroying the entire Badmoss clan.
The anti-humanity faction says that humans cannot be trusted and that feuds cannot be changed. The peace faction says that the trolls have shed enough blood. Now there is a human king who is willing to maintain peace with the trolls. We must cherish it.
Mr. Duya said, kids, please keep your hands and feet clean.
Then, that night, three key members of the priest sect were assassinated, and the internal conflicts among the Zumashal trolls suddenly became acute.
The next night, Mr. Duya didn't need to muddy the waters, and the assassination spread throughout Zumashal.
On the third day, Ilsavans accepted the advice of his subordinates and launched an iron-blooded suppression of the opposition, causing civil strife in Zumashal.
On the fourth day, Carlos's messenger came to urge the Bad Moss Troll to pay the remaining reward. Before entering the city, the troll's spear pierced his left shoulder, and the messenger fled in panic.
On the fifth day, Zumashal caught fire, the trolls fought hard, and Ilsavans defeated miserably, but Zumashal's food reserves were burned to the ground.
"I come, I see, I conquer."
After finishing his pretense, Carlos stepped into Zumashal for the second time, carrying behind him a radiant army of three thousand soldiers who had finished their rest.
"The internal friction is really terrible. It took at least two thousand troops to besiege the troll city for half a year. Because of the internal friction, we were attacked twice in a few days." Turalyon said with emotion.
"So women should be kept away from politics." Carlos arranged irresponsibly.
"You're sexist," Turalyon retorted disdainfully.
"Ha. If you were a woman, I would make you my queen and let you sleep in the toilet every day." Carlos, who was in a good mood, insulted Turalyon without hesitation.
"That's enough for you. You have cut the king's dignity into pieces and fed it to the dogs."
Turalyon's words aroused the displeasure of other Alterac generals. Carlos waved his hand indifferently and said: "The king's majesty is only used when the king needs to show his majesty, such as now."
"Priest Ilsavans. We meet again."
"Human. Trusting you is my biggest mistake! People of Zumashal, forgive me, I am guilty!"
"Who told you to treat the priestess like this? Untie yourself!"
Carlos motioned for the guards to come into contact with the restraints of Irsavins and her men.
"You despicable villain, you have disgraced the king's face and are a treacherous person who breaks your word."
"I'm sorry, I don't agree with your accusation. I didn't violate any of the treaties we reached."
"The King of Alterac is a liar!"
"The priest of Zumashal is a fool."
"Executioner! Do you want to use the heads of the Moss Troll to build another skeleton pyramid in your capital?"
"It's up to you, Your Majesty the High Priestess."
When Elsa Wens heard this, she was suddenly stunned.
"Although you made an agreement with me for the purpose of use. But I did come with the purpose of peace."
Carlos walked up to Ilsavins, put his hands on his knees, lowered his height, and kept eye level with the priestess.
"Say your purpose."
Although Elsa Wens is easily emotional and goes to extremes. But the basic political vision is still there.
"You see, I just blocked Zumashal's way out, but I neither entered the city to kill the trolls, nor did I have the slightest intention to destroy the city."
Carlos said calmly.
"You are just afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken."
"No, you know my explosive arrows. You are the fish. I and my army are not the net."
"Then what do you want?"
"Peace."
"Peace? Hahahahaha. Use peace on your neck?"
Carlos stood up straight and said condescendingly: "Whether you want a proud war or a peace that I give you, it doesn't matter."
"You are a threat!" Elsa Wens bit her lip with her teeth, and blood slid down the corner of her mouth to her chin, dripping with dust.
Carlos turned around and walked to the mount, took out a small bag of wheat from the saddle bag and threw it in front of Ilsavans. A small handful of wheat grains jumped out of the loose rope and fell to the ground.
"That's the threat."
"what do you want……"
Ilsavans gave in. There was no food, and by hunting alone, at least half of Zumashal's people would starve to death by the time of next summer's harvest.
"Except for you and your peace-loving people, all the militants must die."
Carlos made the first condition.
"good!"
Elsa Wens readily agreed.
"You and your people shot my messenger, and you still owe me fifteen Ilsavans' treasures. I want you to pay double compensation."
"I hate this unit...good."
"I can sell you food and buy it with treasure."
"Okay~~~"
Elsa Wens' voice began to tremble.
"Then, you are still the noble priestess. You saved Zumashal and restored the fragile trust between trolls and humans."
"I hope you keep your word."
Elsa Wens flicked her sleeves and turned to leave.
"Carlos, we have enough troops now, and the trolls are short of food. As long as we starve them for a week, it will be easy to kill them. Why are you..." Although he was confused, but having learned from the past, Turalyon did not question directly. Carlos's decision.
"I've killed a hundred people. If I don't kill them, there will be no end." After Carlos finished speaking, he laughed and then left.
"General Turalyon, do you understand what His Majesty said?"
Aslan Qi'an saw that his colleagues either looked indifferent to His Majesty's decision, or looked blank, or frowned in thought, so he walked to Turalyon to find out more.
"Hahahaha, I learned another trick." Turalyon suddenly laughed heartily.
"Um, General Turalyon, what do you mean?"
"Kill them and we will be done with it. If we don't kill them, all the trolls will be dead. Your king is really a villain, hahaha!" Turalyon also left with a smile, leaving Aslan with a puzzled look on his face. Please stay where you are. (To be continued. (.com))
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