"Yitzhak Len has been staying at the same place for three consecutive hours. We can basically confirm that it has been detained."
Fang Bian submitted the latest report to Carlos. Carlos waved his hand and signaled everyone to go out. I need to be quiet. Who dares to ask who is quiet? See if I, the King of Knights, can't kill you today, you thief.
There are still 7 hours left, and the orcs attack the alliance's already basically formed fortress like a convulsion. From the Altar of Storms, humans and orcs who are smaller than dust can't be seen clearly, but the continuous harm and the noisy smoke silently tell the story of the war. of intensity.
The orcs must be sick!
Carlos came to the exact same sentiment as Turalyon.
Except for some ravines and gorges that can be used to take long detours, the Burning Plains is generally a large plain. Except for the big mountain in the east, the average height difference between the Alliance and the Horde is less than ten meters. It is simply an anal hobby. A dreamer's paradise.
Orgrim's head was kicked by a donkey or hit by a door. He actually expected to use such a small force to attack the Alliance's fortress.
I can't understand, I can't understand, just like others don't understand that Carlos gave the black iron dwarf the codename "Yizhak Len" in tribute to a certain lurker master Yu Zecheng, Carlos doesn't dare to go Guess what the meaning of Orgrim's actions is.
I would rather believe that this is part of Orgrim's conspiracy than think that Orgrim was kicked in the head by a donkey and smashed by a door——Don't forget, a year ago, the Horde army led by this orc almost destroyed the entire Human civilization in Lordaeron.
So Carlos suddenly discovered a blind spot in his thinking.
Dragon.
Black dragon.
He had missed the Black Dragon Legion.
In the previous plan, in order to avoid risks, Carlos adopted the strategy of blocking information. People who knew all his plans could count them all with one hand shaking.
So Carlos didn't believe that the Black Dragon Legion would come to attack him under the coercion of the pretentious red and green dragon alliance.
But what would happen if the Black Dragon Legion attacked the Dark Iron Dwarves?
e……
People are not saints and they can do nothing wrong, so be it.
So Carlos decided to gather the Suicide Squad and tell them a story.
"Suppose I tell you: There is a fire-breathing dragon in my garage! At this time, you are very doubtful of this statement and think I am lying. You want to expose my trick. So you say, then you Open the garage door and let us take a look!
But I said: It's a pity that my dragon is invisible. You can't see it even if you open the door. In fact, only I can see this dragon. So you said: Then doesn't it breathe fire? Let’s test whether the temperature in your garage has increased.
Unfortunately, the fire my dragon breathes is cold and does nothing to raise the temperature of the garage. Even so, this dragon does exist! So if you still don't give up, can you let me spray paint inside the garage? If it exists, it will definitely be stained with paint and show up!
Unfortunately, my dragon's scales cannot be stained with paint, so even if you do, you won't be able to see it, but trust me, it really exists!
Every test method you propose to try to overturn my statement will be circumvented by me with a reason. Therefore, you will never be able to overturn my statement. From another perspective, no one has ever overturned my statement, and it will never be overturned in the future. It is a doctrine that can never be overturned! ! !
The above is the dragon metaphor made by me, Carlos Barov (the actual theory was proposed by Carl Sagan). "
After a wonderful impromptu speech by Duke Wen, the chief soldier looked confused, the intellectuals were thoughtful, and Alleria Windrunner asked impatiently: "What exactly do you want to explain?"
Carlos thought for a while and replied: "I want to tell you that the plan has reached the final implementation stage, but a certain dragon may be involved. Originally I was 50% sure of success, but now I am not so sure. Warriors, Do you still want to get involved?”
"Success or failure, isn't it always half and half?"
"Don't tell me so many big reasons, General, you just have to say where to cut, who to cut, and how much to cut."
"I don't own a house, and I don't have a garage, so there must be no fire-breathing dragon."
"Ah, it's a wonderful theory. It can cause confusion. Now that I've learned it, I can try this trick when I go to the pub to pick up girls."
"Talking to the waitress about a fire-breathing dragon in the garage? You deserve to be single."
"No, to show off my big mansion with a garage."
"..."
Amid the noisy discussion, Alleria walked to Carlos' side, accompanied by Saidanda Sohan.
"What are you worried about? For this operation you, we Quel'dorei, plus Dalaran, and Marshal Lothar's support, not counting manpower and materials alone, have consumed nearly 300,000 gold coins. Behind you That water elemental, how about you go and tell him that you quit?"
Alleria whispered in very rude words.
"Carlos, are you scared?"
Sedan Dasohan was not a man who was proficient in conversational skills, but Carlos could understand his words more clearly.
Are you afraid of challenges, battles, and failures?
The great warrior asked his disciple.
"No, I have nothing to fear. Even if there are mountains of swords, mountains of fire, seas of flames, and raging flames, I still have the strength and confidence to survive. What I am worried about is you. The whole plan originally smelled of all-or-nothing, and I revised it repeatedly and patiently tried to figure it out, but the survival rate could only be improved. Increased to 50%. However, the current situation is that the Black Dragon is likely to be involved, and I don’t know what impact and consequences this change will have.”
After hearing this, Alleria thought for a moment, and just as she was organizing her words, she was choked back by Sedan Dathrohan's roar.
"Warriors, are you willing to die for the Alliance?"
"Long live the Alliance!"
"For the Alliance!"
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The excited war roars of the warriors dispelled the haze in Carlos' heart.
If the soldiers are not afraid of death, why should the generals worry? But if you walk with your son, you can go through mountains of swords and seas of fire!
"Fang Brick, Sora, Alleria, call all the useful mages in the platoon and prepare to open the door. The first wave of commandos will change to super-heavy armor and magic explosives to occupy the advantageous terrain. The second wave of mages will stabilize the echelon. At the portal, the third wave of additional troops quickly suppressed the battlefield. Alleria, Master, you organize the scene, I will go to Heida Garcia to complete the final preparations."
Just when Carlos finally made up his mind to fight, on the upper level of Blackstone Mountain, Red's black hands knelt down at the head of Nefarian's bed.
"Have you made up your mind yet? Red. Are you going to serve me, a weak mage?"
Nefarian maintained his human posture and rested in bed, his lifeless eyes looking dim and candle-yellow.
"Great King of Blackstone, please stop tempting your loyal servants. The Blackstone Orcs are now at your disposal."
Red Blackhand said in very poor Common Tongue.
"So you are going to pretend to betray me and go meet your old orc friend?"
Nefarian said this with a posture of exhaling more than inhaling, which made Red Blackhand's chest feel very uncomfortable.
"Yes, the great King of Blackstone, the number of Blackstone Orcs who obey you now is too small to even maintain the continuation of the population, so I need to meet those tribesmen who are still loyal to me... in order to better serve you. "
"Then go ahead, I'm looking forward to your performance."
"As commanded."
Standing up, walking backwards out of the room, and closing the door, Red felt a chill on his back.
You are mentally retarded. If you want to test me by pretending to be dead, you should stop Longwei first. The baby is so scared that he pees!
After Red Blackhand left, Onyxia canceled the invisibility spell and revealed her posture.
"The human heart cannot stand the test. My brother, if you can't understand this truth, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later."
"So you're trying to scare my new toy?"
"I won't talk to you about this. What do you want to do about those black dwarfs downstairs? They've been a little bit crazy lately."
"Isn't the new toy just trying to show your loyalty? I'll leave it to you."
"You are overthinking it. Blackstone Mountain is your backyard, not mine. I will leave as soon as there is clear news. My stupid brother, please take good care of your health."
After Onyxia finished speaking, she slammed the door and left.
"My sister is so cute!"
Nefarian said with a drunken look on his face.
