Can't wait any longer.
In half a month, the Alliance can heal the pain, and so can the Horde.
According to the surviving soldiers, Orgrim escaped despite being seriously injured by Lothar.
We must quickly, immediately, immediately, use all our strength to launch an offensive to annihilate the tribe's effective strength.
Regarding the comment that maybe the tribe would collapse if they wait a moment, Carlos smiled on his face and was MMP in his heart.
The tribe the alliance faced was not just the orcs in front of them. When Orgrim fell, countless orcs emerged. Grom Hellscream, Ner'zhul, on the planet Draenor, the orcs' unification war has never stopped.
Carlos advanced the process of the war by nearly two years, greatly shortening the time for the orcs to suck blood from Azeroth. Overall, the orcs' war potential was weakened.
But after Gul'dan's death, Ner'zhul once again became the supreme leader of the Draenor orcs, which was an uncontrollable and dangerous factor.
God knows what Ner'zhul would do to escape Kil'jaeden's punishment.
The orc tribe was expected to collapse on its own, and Carlos was willing to pay a high price to bring about this outcome.
Just like Russian roulette, a revolver loaded with six rounds has only one bullet. Do you dare to bet against others?
Only when victory or defeat is ultimately in your own hands will you have no regrets.
So a massive war began under Carlos' planning.
A total of thirteen full regiments lined up in a three-three-four-three formation and headed southward toward the tribe's camp. With a nine-kilometer-wide attack front and a march of more than fifteen kilometers, Carlos pressed in with 30,000 infantry to test the tribe's reaction.
The answer given by the tribe was to send wolf cavalry to observe, observe, and observe again, without even attacking.
The tribe's reaction gave Carlos great courage, which showed that the tribe had not unified its will, and even Orgrim had not recovered from his injuries.
Ignoring the rhetoric that there must be monsters when things go wrong, Carlos used his status to suppress all discordant voices.
The Alliance's strength has gained the overall upper hand. Unless the Horde gathers all the forces south of the Burning Plains, it will not be able to stop the frontal push of the human soldiers.
In the face of such a large number of legions, there is no point in being clever. In a geographical landscape like the Burning Plains, there are neither forests for the orcs to play with fire, nor rivers for the tribes to flood, and even the mountains and canyons where ambush can be planned are not available. No, it is simply a rare place for a decisive battle.
Thirteen fully formed legions, more than 40,000 men, marched twenty miles a day without taking another step, in order to mobilize the tribes to take the initiative to fight.
But Carlos didn't expect that the tribe's reaction would be to shrink back.
This is very embarrassing...
Logistics, logistics, fucking logistics!
Using a total of 40,000 troops as bait, and thirty miles behind, more than 14,000 cavalry were ready to enter the battlefield at any time. Carlos did not expect that the tribe actually gave up.
Carlos didn't know how much he could earn every minute, but it cost him 47 gold coins every minute to maintain the Alliance's current strength in the Burning Legion. Carlos would never forget that in his dreams.
This is really embarrassing. More than 70,000 Alliance soldiers have been mobilized to the Burning Plains. Danaus Trollbane will soon lead an elite cavalry to join the battle. By then, the Alliance can be said to have invested all its ground forces. The front line. A cavalry force of more than 20,000 people, this is such a terrifying force, and it is also the biggest basis for Carlos to dare to face the Burning Plains and the tribe.
But the tribe is scared and has no intention of cooperating. What is going on?
That big earthquake not only destroyed the Alliance's war fortress, but the Orcs' fortress was also seriously damaged. They want to rely on defenses to block the Alliance's attack. Although they don't know who the tribe's current military commander is, I'm afraid they haven't woken up yet. Bar!
The orcs did not play according to the routine, although it made the alliance's caution seem a bit restrained and bloated and slow, making the logistics supplies even more stretched. But everything has its pros and cons. In this way, Carlos has the initiative in the entire battlefield situation.
You know, if there are a thousand people, the sky is endless, and if there are ten thousand people, there is no limit. This kind of war, with a total of 100,000 people from both sides, cannot be fought with a hail of ullah and a charge. In fact, looking back at history, why are some place names repeatedly mentioned in war history books, and why are some places called battlegrounds for military strategists? Because only those places can fight, and there are enough places to fight. Only those places are recognized by both warring parties as a 50-50 place where no one will suffer too much.
The shrinking of the tribe gave away the entire central part of the Burning Plains, which gave Carlos and the Alliance too many choices.
For example, liberate Morgan's Outpost.
It had been almost four years since the orcs had been trapped and beaten at the foot of the mountain. It was the first time for the survivors of Stormwind City to see so many human brothers. It was also the first time that the people who came to see the darkness were not tribes.
Moved, but dare not move.
It's one thing to fight with the tribe in the wild, but it's another thing to attack the tribe's fortress. The good men of the Alliance are not afraid of death, but Carlos can't let them die. There is no siege equipment, and it's a waste of human life. Bottomless pit.
Carlos has been involved in too much right and wrong, and these sensitive issues must be dealt with carefully.
So on the battlefield, the tribes paid close attention and the alliance settled down, and for a while the smoke of war seemed to fade away.
Turalyon is a trustworthy guy, and Lothar taught him well. In handling details, he is even two Uthers better than Carlos.
Thirteen legions were handed over to Turayan, and no other generals raised any objections. Carlos only firmly held the command of the cavalry in his hands.
"Stabilize the current situation and block the mountain pass plain. Without that land, the orcs can't even arrange their troops. But absolutely don't attack the tribe's defenses. We don't have enough supplies and the orcs can't attack them. The underground of the fortress is scorching.”
Before Carlos left, he gave Turalyon affectionate instructions.
"Without adequate preparation, you go too deep."
Turayan chose to trust Carlos, but this did not mean that he lost his judgment.
"The orcs will not lie in their dens all the time. Look around you. There are thirteen legions. They are the most elite warriors in the alliance and the strongest force in the human world. We don't know what happened to the orcs, but in Under that kind of pressure, they're going to make mistakes."
Carlos said in a tone similar to a pyramid scheme.
"Yes, orcs will make mistakes, but so will we. Carlos, I know you have fallen out with the people in Ironforge over supplies. They dare not attack a king directly, but do you believe it or not? Your letters would fill a warship, a ship as big as the admiral's flagship."
"So we don't have much time. I need to leave for a few days to coordinate and clear the situation. As long as the plan is completed, we can fight the orcs for three months without any scruples and grind them into bones and dregs. The Burning Plains is Their last barrier, rush into the Redridge Mountains, and they're doomed."
Carlos's words were not painful to the people of Lordaeron, but they were very moving to the Alliance soldiers who had been fighting fiercely in the Burning Plains for a long time, and they were like the sound of heaven to the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse.
This was the truth, Carlos wasn't lying.
Although the vast area of Searing Gorge - Blackstone Mountain - Burning Plains is an extremely difficult road for the Alliance, it is also the same for the Horde.
The noble lords of Lordaeron had the same idea of withdrawing their troops because of the same consideration. It was the Horde that caught Ironforge off guard. Now with the support of the Alliance, the Bronzebeard dwarves have no problem guarding the dangerous pass. The orcs The threat is no longer as great as it was before.
However, once the obstacles set up by the orcs in the Burning Plains were broken and the Alliance army rushed into the Redridge Mountains, it would be a new world.
The rich treasures in Redridge Mountains and Elwynn Forest can greatly alleviate the pressure of material transportation in Lordaeron. Even in the recovery of Stormwind City, even the ruins, the manpower and material resources accumulated in Menethil Port can be transported directly by sea. to the front lines.
The most important thing is that the cost of doing so is acceptable.
The armaments spent on the journey from Ironforge to the Burning Plains accounted for more than half of the Alliance's military expenditures for the southern expedition.
Lothar can ask for the support of the countries of Lordaeron, but Carlos will not come, and the future supreme commander of the alliance, whether he is Carlos or not, will also not come.
It is impossible for the countries of Lordaeron to invest unlimited human, financial and material resources into distant places that are invisible to the naked eye.
Before Carlos took on this heavy responsibility, he was the king of Alterac first, and he understood this.
Generals who were born as noble lords also understand.
Even the soldiers understand.
The war cannot go on indefinitely.
Therefore, Carlos wants to establish victory when the league is strongest.
Annihilate the main force of the Horde in the Burning Plains, and the Alliance will not lose.
There may or may not be opportunities in the future, but the opportunities in front of you are the best.
Even if another third of the supplies in Ironforge's supply warehouse could be transported to the front line, Carlos would be able to start the war without any scruples.
So, he had to go see Mrs. Morgan.
The envoy has arranged a meeting between Carlos and the Thorium Brotherhood's emissary, and now Nefarios is the only one left.
There was no place for the orcs on the card table in this round.
"Carlos, I understand everything you said, but leaving such an important matter to diplomats and placing the lifeline of tens of thousands of soldiers on diplomatic mediation, I really am not optimistic about your plan. Once something happens in Blackstone Mountain, The consequences are disastrous. Marshal Lothar has already...do you also want to..."
Turalyon expressed his opinions tactfully and seemed worried.
"Actually, now is the best opportunity. We are at war with the orcs, and the Dark Iron Dwarves are at war with the Black Dragon Legion. Don't attack so many, my brother, do the things in front of you and avenge Marshal Lothar!"
Carlos felt that he had said enough, patted Turalyon on the shoulder, and left resolutely.
