Chapter 212: One step forward is dusk, one step back is life
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The incompetent kingWords: 2648Update Time: 24/01/18 20:56:05
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Let's have a good time, and then do whatever you have to do. The winter is over, let the people get to work.
The only difference in this year's Spring Festival in Alterac is that under the promotion of the royal family, except for a few large noble families who have surplus labor, half of the land in the country will adopt a collective farming system.
That’s right, the agricultural cooperative system.
Cursing war, praising war, under strong pressure from the Horde, Grand Duke Alex Regent was able to silence any dissenters.
Although Alex himself felt that this system was terrible, farmers who did not know each other were cultivating land that did not belong to them, and there would definitely be a lot of conflicts and troubles over the land enfeoffment after the war.
But Alex had to admit that under the current situation, this method would indeed help alleviate the huge food gap and instability in the country.
This virtually reduced the pressure on the Barov family.
You see, the royal family has already tried to arrange a way for you to survive. If something goes wrong, who will you blame?
With this in mind, Alex agreed to move forward with his son's plan.
It is better to drink poison later than to die quickly today.
After appeasing the factional forces, Alex's order was implemented.
A grand spring festival, but with limited material preparations, was held at various national gathering places in the Alterac region.
Among them, the one from Alterac City is naturally the most powerful.
However, after Carlos symbolically attended the opening ceremony of the festival, he returned to his study and had secret talks with the generals of the kingdom.
The troops staying in the Stratholme area gradually returned, but Turalyon stayed in the Northland Fortress.
Because just as Carlos expected, Kael'thas was victorious, the orc army was defeated, and the only two enemies were the trolls.
Under Kael'thas's offensive, the trolls retreated steadily, and Silvermoon City's army quickly recovered a large amount of fallen land.
But not long after. The red dragon that covered the sky burned most of Yongge Forest with eternal flames.
Kael'thas is worthy of being one of the six members of the Kirin Tor Council of Dalaran.
Under the flames of the red dragon, Kael'thas showed great power, and together with the magister army, he built a huge magic shield that enveloped the entire military camp, protecting 70% of the soldiers in the sea of fire.
Although the soldiers on the third floor died in battle, which was considered a disastrous defeat, Kael'thas's reputation rose in that battle.
But the red dragon's surprise attack was just a cover, and the real killer move was the orc's secret move.
Just when Kael'thas was busy trying to clean up the mess. An orc named Chibon led an army of nearly ten thousand to raid Silvermoon City.
The whole country is shocked, the country is not a country. Your Majesty the Sun King, the orcs are coming!
With the whole city in panic, Anastarian's angry voice spread throughout the city through magic.
"I, the Great Quel'Thalas, will never forget it!"
Thus, the Quel'dorei elves showed the orcs what true magic was.
No matter whether the orcs use the elemental power of the shaman or the shadow power of the warlock, they cannot break the rune shield of Silvermoon City.
After three days of trying without success, this orc army sacked the outskirts of Silvermoon City and retreated calmly after burning, killing and looting.
Facing twelve edicts issued in succession from Silvermoon City, Kael'thas had no choice but to return to the north. The chance to annihilate the trolls was given up.
In this way, Kael'thas passed by the orc army. After a medium-sized pursuit, Kael'thas stood outside Silvermoon City, looking at the scorched earth and the intact rune shield. , announcing that the siege of Silver Moon City was over.
And when His Highness the Prince once again led the troops to eliminate the trolls. Zujin has regrouped in the mountains and forests, waiting for the elves.
Kael'thas won the hearts and minds of the military, but lost the hearts and minds of the people of Silvermoon City.
The orcs won the victory, but they did not win the war. How to escape unscathed became the obsession of the orc commander who could not sleep at night.
As for the trolls. Although Zujin did not express his opinion, he would not forcefully suppress his angry subordinates. The behavior of the orcs was tantamount to betraying the alliance. The alliance between the Amani trolls and the orcs was broken.
However, the orcs' siege of Silvermoon City gave the trolls a little chance to breathe.
There are rumors that Kael'thas once lamented that just to admire the glory of Silvermoon City's rune shield, how many warriors and athletes had to fall in the mountains. Fall to the troll's spear.
But none of this should concern Carlos.
What Carlos was concerned about was that in order to prevent the orcs from going south directly, Turalyon took the initiative to stay in the North Fortress to take charge of the defense, and detained two thousand of his elite troops. Henrichet took the initiative to stay and assist (monitor Turalyon).
What Carlos was thinking about was the material supplies promised by Quel'Thalas, which might be far away.
But even so, in the big battle half a month later, Alterac will have to fight if there are difficulties, and if there are no difficulties, it will have to fight if there are difficulties.
When the war progresses to this point, it is like two innate masters competing for internal strength. It seems that the waves are calm, but it is true that whoever fails to keep the tone first will be completely defeated.
Carlos felt that the inertia of history still existed.
Daelin Proudmoore's son is still dead, the siege of Southshore has occurred, and Eversong Forest is still burned.
Then according to the time point, the civil strife of the tribe should also begin.
Although Gul'dan is an unstable factor, Carlos believes that the alliance at this moment is definitely stronger than the alliances in other timelines.
It's time to end this devastating war.
I came to this world to live a life of luxury and luxury, not to wipe the butt of Azeroth!
Carlos was thinking a little distractedly under the chatter of his generals.
Ordnance, food and grass supplies, and the order and route of the legion's advance.
Even though the generals are loyal to themselves, everyone has their own little ninety-nine, and they all want to save the lives of their subordinates.
Although he was a little impatient, Carlos still kept his face calm.
In the real world, your friends, relatives, subordinates, and even enemies are not NPCs. They have their own ideas and interests, and some small thoughts are inevitable.
As a king, one of the most important tasks is to unify the interests and demands of his subordinates so that enough people can align their pursuits with the king's orders.
So far, Carlos is doing pretty well.
One hundred and forty-seven regiments are ready. More than 30,000 men who have received military training for more than half a year have been equipped with basic weapons and armor. Enough food and grass for 30,000 people and 10,000 troops for three months have been collected. .
For the first time, the chips in Carlos' hands allowed him to break away from the status of a chess piece and act like a chess player.
However, just this time, if Carlos messed up, he would also lose the opportunity to share the fruits of victory after the war.
An uneasy excitement filled Carlos's heart.
However, even in the face of grand ambitions and hegemony, the great king, Carlos Barov, is still the son of the emperor.
"Master, Master Wilton and Master Alex are fighting. Madam is very angry. Miss Ilucia hopes you can go and see."
Attendant Todd walked into the conference hall and said in Carlos's ear.
Alas, kingdom and family.
Carlos stood up.
"You continue to formulate a battle plan. I want to get a rough framework before dark."
"As you command, my lord."
Under the courtesy of the generals, Carlos went to fulfill his obligations as a son - to appease his mother, and to exercise his brother's rights - to beat his younger brother.
My stupid Odoudou friends, are you ready for the iron fist of love? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)