Leading 500 people selected from the best, Carlos embarked on his own journey of revenge under the pretext of vacation.
The war is coming and the king is going on vacation?
If we change the time and place and change the protagonist, the military morale will inevitably be shaken.
However, all the coalition soldiers knew what was going on. They very enthusiastically prepared sufficient supplies for the selected colleagues, polished their swords, and sent them off cordially.
"Your Majesty Carlos, Tastingo is at your service."
Gou Tajin personally led the team, and forty new trolls joined this training group.
"Alleria, you should stay in Maple Valley to prepare for military affairs."
Carlos tries to stop Alleria from going with him.
"Don't forget, I am not only a marshal, I am also Liras' sister. You have no right to stop righteous revenge!"
Alleria convinced Carlos.
"Damn it! Am I here to clean up the aftermath for you?"
Turalyon complained dissatisfiedly.
"All Quel'dorei elves obey orders. When I leave, General Turalyon will be solely responsible for military preparations. No one is allowed to disobey orders. Anyone who disobeys orders will be punished with treason!"
"As you command, Marshal."
Although the elves were arrogant, they were not ignorant of current affairs and decisively obeyed the marshal's orders.
"Carlos, Alleria, you only have five days of vacation. Listen, it's nine o'clock in the morning, and in one hundred and twenty hours, if you don't come back, I will mobilize the army to fight the trolls. I hope your sense of responsibility keeps you sane. Don’t go crazy.”
Turalyon was half a threat. He said half-concernedly.
"My best friend will bring you a gift."
Carlos waved his hand and left Maple Creek Valley.
five days. There are only one hundred and twenty hours left for him to vent his anger. Killing. Only ruthless killing can pay tribute to the heroic spirit.
Time was short, and in the rugged forest land, Carlos decisively gave up riding and jumped around the mountain forest like an elf. His training as a monk at a young age gave Carlos flexibility that ordinary humans would not have had given his size.
"A dancing gorilla..."
The rumors reached Alleria's ears, and Windrunner pretended not to hear them. These newcomers will soon learn how insane and deadly the King of Alterac can be in battle.
"Your Majesty, there is a water source 1,400 yards ahead. About a small group of orcs are resting there."
One day later, the sightseeing tour group finally arrived at its first tourist attraction.
"Gou Tajin, how many people are there?"
Carlos asked.
"About thirty people."
Gota Jin replied, for the spies who spotted the prey before the high elves did. The leader of the new trolls was still very proud.
"Then we'll give you twenty. We're guests from afar, so we have to let them order."
Carlos handed the arcane ax to his subordinates, put on two one-handed chopping axes and put them on his waist, and took out five throwing spears and fixed them on his back. Quickly attack and kill, don't be afraid of too many flying props, throw them if you can, and smash them if you can.
"Then we elves..."
Before Alleria could finish her words, she was interrupted by Carlos.
"Find your own prey. These orcs are mine!"
Alleria looked at Carlos angrily, snorted and turned to leave.
Seeing that his companion had no objections, Carlos led the others away.
The orcs are resting. It seemed that the long march had made the strong orcs a little tired, but the four sentries were still alert and on guard. Gota Jin pointed out to Carlos that there was a fifth secret sentry on a certain big tree.
Lurking in the downwind, the orcs' foot odor exuding the characteristic of Draenor flowed down the wind, and Carlos could smell it fifty meters away.
"Is there any way to assassinate the one in the tree?"
"It's hard."
"Then let's attack."
Carlos just finished speaking. He quickly interrupted his subordinates' unusual movements.
"etc!"
I actually met them changing whistles, good luck!
That's a chance of about ten seconds. The five people following Carlos seized the blind spot of the orc's vision and advanced for about ten meters. The six people spread out in an acrobatic manner and hid behind a big tree.
"That's enough, I'll count down to three, two, and one, and then we..."
There was a whooshing sound of arrows piercing the air, followed by the screams of the orcs.
"Alleria is a little girl!"
Carlos yelled after muttering under his breath.
"Brothers, follow me!"
So the soldiers broke into four small groups and rushed forward.
"Carlos, you are still too young. The prey is always the one who kills it."
Alleria smiled and directed the elves to continue the long-range suppression.
Even in the face of a surprise attack, the orcs still showed strong fighting power and unyielding will. They were barefoot and ready to face the enemy with their axes.
However, it was of no use.
One handful, two handfuls, three handfuls, four handfuls.
Others' spears could only come out through the body, but Carlos's spear could penetrate the enemy's body with huge kinetic energy. The two hollow wounds bleed together, and the double pain made the one who was hit by the spear excruciating pain. With the last spear thrown, Carlos rushed into the enemy's position.
"Who dares to fight with me!"
The violent roar shows the majesty of the king.
But what about the enemy?
Where are the enemies?
Where are people?
"I won, haha."
Alleria crossed the obstacles with steps that were like dancing and came to Carlos. She kicked the orc corpse covered with arrows on the ground with her exquisite deerskin boots.
"There are more than thirty orcs who snatched human heads from dogs with human heads. You actually dispatched a hundred rangers. Do you still want to be embarrassed?"
Carlos asked through gritted teeth.
"I won, twenty-seven to six, hehehe."
Alleria covered her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed.
By the way, there's a whistle in the tree!
Carlos suddenly remembered something. He spread out the wings of Holy Light, and the spear in his hand roared out with a special sound and light effect, and half of the leaves of the tree were shaken off.
Carlos walked up to the orc who was shaken off the tree crown and found that the orc had an arrow stuck in his left eye.
"Oops, there was a deviation. I originally wanted to shoot between the eyebrows. It was a mistake. It was a mistake."
Alleria explained artificially.
"Let's go, Gou Tajin, take your subordinates to find prey, go!"
Carlos roared at Gotagin, but the troll didn't care. He beat his chest and left the scene.
"You killed four more, why don't you collect your trophies?"
Alleria asked friendly.
"gave it to you."
Carlos answered without any politeness.
Can you still play happily? This woman is hopeless. The pig teammates who show off their skills are like you.
Cursing inwardly, Carlos was ready not to play with Alleria anymore.
Far away in Silvermoon City, in the Sunstrider Court, after a fierce debate, Anastarian finally won the final victory. In the vote, he supported the formation of an army strong enough to clean up the trolls and orcs. The resolution was passed.
The choice of coach is Keersas.
The opponents threatened that His Highness the Prince was far away in Dalaran and would not be able to return in a short time. Saving people was like putting out fires, so it was better to let Marshal Alleria take command.
"How could Kael'thas turn a blind eye when our country is in trouble?"
Pushing open the door, Kael'thas appeared in front of everyone.
Conspiracy, this naked conspiracy!
If I had known better, I would have been better off supporting Alleria. The opposition found themselves at a comprehensive disadvantage. Decades of hard work were in vain. Kael'thas, who was exiled to Dalaran, returned, and the new generation only heard of him by name. His magic genius is back, and Kael'thas, who has the title of prince but no prince's power, is back.
Moreover, he will serve as the commander-in-chief of the army to help the country in crisis.
"I have met His Highness the Prince."
Councilors from Sylvanas's group took the lead in saluting Kael'thas.
"His Royal Highness is well."
The King's party followed.
After everyone reluctantly expressed their respect to Kael'thas, Anastarian continued: "The trolls joined the orc tribe and poisoned my people of Quel'Thalas. , at the invitation of His Highness Carlos Barov, King of Alterac, I am preparing to officially join the Alliance. Marshal Alleria will lead her current subordinates to join the Alliance sequence and fight against the Horde. Kael'thas, my son , the important task of Jingqing Quel'Thalas will be left to you."
"You will live up to your trust."
Kael'thas knelt on one knee and saluted.
It’s a farce, a farce, but it’s a pity that the opposition is powerless to stop it.
"Haha, a bunch of idiots."
Ignoring those eyes that doubted her, Sylvanas laughed and cursed. (To be continued)
