At that time, you wanted to go to war, and if there was a war, you would go to war. Now you want to ask for peace talks and sign a contract to ensure peace.
War is not something you want to play, you can play it if you want to, if you want a decisive battle or a comeback, ask me if I want to do it!
Carlos ate, drank, and sang hot pot, and listened to Turalyon vomiting his bitterness, his face filled with joy and joy.
The frontline was in great shape. Whether it was the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand or the muscular men of the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse, these human men who had experienced the baptism of fire withstood the counterattack of the strong orcs. Lothar's military advantage was lost to this The master tactician expands infinitely, and the tribe will soon be unable to defend the pass of Blackrock Mountain. By opening the pass and allowing the Alliance army to seize a stable frontline base in the Burning Plains, this war can basically be declared over.
What? Battle on the Burning Steppes?
I have more soldiers, more food, and more powerful men. I will build bunker towers, use bows, artillery, and trebuchets to kill you. How happy will you be? What is the decisive battle?
nonexistent.
Fighting on the battlefield is not a chivalry novel, so where can there be so many fateful duels.
Generally speaking, a grand army decisive battle can only happen under three conditions.
The first situation is internal instability. For example, Terenas sends a letter to Lothar and gives a death order, saying that the fight will stop if the victory cannot be won in a month, or the underground volcano in Ironforge erupts, destroying all the alliance's hoards. Supplies cut off humans’ way home. Under such unreasonable political factors or the outbreak of natural disasters, Lothar, as the leading general, may create opportunities to seek a decisive battle.
The second situation is when both warring parties make intelligence misjudgments. For example, the Alliance brought 100,000 reserves to the front line, and the orcs also increased their troops from Draenor, bringing Grom Hellscream's Warsong clan to Azeroth from the front line of the crusade against the ogre Gorria Empire. Unknown to both parties, they both felt that they had great advantages, big enough to fight a war of annihilation.
The last situation is also the most common situation in which a real decisive battle occurs, that is, there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. The long war has exhausted the war potential of both warring parties and the patience of the people. No one can drag it on any longer. We might as well give it a try, turn our bicycles into motorcycles, make a bet, and have a jeep turn into a Land Rover, and have a big melee in which the winner or loser is determined. .
Apart from these three situations, Armageddon is a joke, a passionate romance for laymen, and stupid in the eyes of real war experts.
Raid battles, breakthrough battles, ambush battles, encirclement and reinforcements, luring the enemy into deep penetration and encirclement, there are so many ways to destroy the enemy and save yourself, so why should we have a decisive battle head-on?
Are we united and united?
Stop making trouble, shout slogans casually, and if the generals themselves believe it, then there is no need to fight this war.
Isn't the current good situation of the alliance just because it is fighting against the odds? Everyone felt that under the leadership of the extremely handsome Anduin Lothar, it would be easy to kill the orcs and destroy the tribe.
If the human kingdom is satisfied with the current situation and gives the orcs a year and Orgrim time to reintegrate its forces, the tribe that comes back will only be more terrifying.
So after listening to Turalyon talk about the situation on the front line, Carlos was really relieved. Marshal Lothar had not been dazzled by the hope of restoring the country and his hatred of the orcs, and victory was just around the corner.
After talking about business and personal matters, Carlos became even happier.
"After chasing for so long, you didn't even hold your hand?"
Carlos quipped.
"No."
Turalyon looked bitter.
"That's right. An innocent little rookie like you wants skills but not skills, and looks but not looks. Tsk tsk."
Carlos said sarcastically without mercy.
"Thank you."
"Aha?"
"I understand, Alleria treats you differently. Thank you for giving me a fair chance."
Turalyon said sincerely.
"Can you chat? I suddenly want to go to bed."
Carlos stopped smiling.
"Carlos, I may not be as good at talking as you, but I'm not stupid. If you are willing, Alleria will climb into your bed willingly. I understand. I have tasted the taste of power. I understand. But you didn’t, so I have to thank you.”
Turalyon stared at Carlos with sparkling, watery eyes, and looked at his good friend with what he thought was the most sincere eyes, meaning nothing.
So Carlos patted his shoulder and motioned for him to get up.
Then the two left the bonfire and arrived at Carlos' camp.
Signal the guard to leave.
Carlos struck Turalyon directly in the face with a friendly punch.
While Turalyon was at the bottom, Carlos rode up and gave him a beating.
Turalyon spread his hands, showing no intention of resisting.
"You will be killed! Why do you think I deliberately alienated that woman? You will be killed. Alleria only has hatred in her heart, and she is bound by hatred! In order to get revenge, she can sell everything she has! Do you understand? ? She is crazy, crazy rational, crazy calm. You have been following her, haven't you noticed, she is begging for death! Do you think I gave up pursuing her because of you? No, I am afraid, I am afraid of infatuation After falling in love with her, she dragged me into the abyss of revenge!"
"Thanks."
After hearing Turalyon's thanks, Carlos punched him in the face again.
"sorry."
Carlos' fist stopped in front of Turalyon's eyes.
"You treat me as a friend, but I'm being petty to you. I'm sorry."
"You're going to be killed!"
Carlos's voice was trembling. In this materialistic society, in this Azeroth with constant conspiracies, a sincere and clear friend like Turayan is so valuable. Carlos really doesn't hate Turayan. Yang.
"But liking someone is like this. Seeing Alleria frowning makes me feel uncomfortable. Don't worry about me. I'm strong. I can live until the day she unties her knot."
Turalyon's face had swollen into a pig's head, his smile was still sunny, and his words were still sincere, as if he was imagining the future and the world would become brighter.
Carlos moved away from Turalyon and lay parallel to him, looking at the roof of the tent blankly.
“爱情啊，哎，自己的路只能自己走，我只是你的朋友，只是你的兄弟，揍你一顿已经是我所能做的极限了。”
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
When Carlos fights Turalyon, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
This kind of friendship between men is difficult for outsiders to understand.
The two of them looked at the sky speechlessly, and they didn't know how long it had passed before Alleria arrived.
"This is what you are doing?"
"Turalyon thought she had grown a lot and wanted to compete with me for the title of No. 1 Paladin, so I used my actions to show her what it means to be strong and confident."
Carlos was still lying on the ground, motionless.
Turalyon wanted to keep his image and tried to get up, but the pain on his face reminded him that he had no good image at the moment, so he simply lay still.
"First of all, if I remember correctly, the title of the First Paladin should belong to Uther. I heard that King Terenas of Lordaeron has given Uther the glorious surname. Then, don't you humans have a saying? Isn’t it a slap in the face if you hit someone? Turalyon is the adjutant of the Alliance Commander-in-Chief after all, so it’s not good for you to do this..."
Alleria's voice was still so sweet, and the description of "oriole and nightingale" was simply derogatory.
Turalyon hurriedly answered: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the Paladin is afraid of rough skin and thick flesh. I will be intact as before tomorrow morning."
Carlos turned his head and glanced at Alleria, arched his lips, and told her to mind her own business.
"Ha, you two big boys."
Alleria smiled a rare smile. Turalyon was completely drunk, but Carlos looked calm. I am so smart and blind.
"Thank you. I feel relieved to see that Vereesa is safe."
Alleria said this with a touch of warmth and snapped her fingers.
"So, what happened, we need to report to Marshal Lothar as special envoys. The little girl is really strict and can't ask anything."
Alleria entered serious mode and covered this small space with an anti-eavesdropping magic barrier.
Turalyon also got up from the ground and sat cross-legged.
"Does the Guardian Dragon know?"
"uh-huh."
"Five Color Dragon Clan?"
Carlos ignored Turalyon's ignorance.
"Marishis is going to beat Naifa Nashaan."
It's not that he was being disrespectful, but Carlos wasn't sure whether calling these extraordinary beings by their names would arouse their gratitude, so he deliberately blurred the title.
"This...will something happen to Blackstone Mountain?"
"what are you guys saying?"
Turalyon looked confused.
"This is just an appetizer. The main event is that the Sleeping Lady and the Barbeque Queen are preparing to beat Naifa's father together."
Carlos finally said the words that moved Alleria.
"Oh my god! You mean the guardian of the earth...you mean the Four Heavenly Kings are about to show off?"
"What Four Heavenly Kings?"
Turalyon really didn't understand the slang of the two people, and he looked dissatisfied with desire.
"Haha, there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings, there's nothing wrong with them."
Getting up from the ground with a smile, Carlos patted his butt and began to explain the details.
