Feudal means feudal system.
The most direct manifestation is that the vassals of my vassals are not my vassals, and there are layers of personal dependence relationships.
Even Anduin Lothar, who as the marshal commanded the alliance army to fight the bloody battle with the tribe, actually had no military jurisdiction.
Sir Lothar relied on his personal prestige and the absolute support of Terenas Menethil II.
In other words, the only things Sir Lothar can control are the Iron Horse Brotherhood of the Kingdom of Stormwind and the army of Lordaeron.
As for the armies of Stromgarde, Gilneas, and Alterac, they are just "friendly forces."
Carlos now sits in the same position as Sir Lothar and faces the same dilemma.
The soldiers of Lordaeron are soldiers of the Alliance, and Carlos is also the Grand Marshal of the Alliance, but these soldiers are not his soldiers.
Damn it.
But there was nothing we could do.
Because Carlos's wife Calia Menethil has the right to claim the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Carlos does not, unless he kills his wife and son.
Therefore, the commander in charge of this army of three thousand men was Garisses, not Carlos.
Therefore, even if the banner of recruiting soldiers along the way is the Alliance of Lordaeron, Carlos cannot directly stand at the front desk.
That's the rule.
Although the undead natural disaster is raging, it also shatters the old order.
Carlos, who has always acted to preserve the strength of the alliance, is now suffering from the torture of the old order.
Although he was resentful, Carlos had no regrets, let alone the thought of letting go.
There are many ways to reverse the order. If you can't bear this kind of setback, then don't do anything.
It's just that what should be bad is still bad.
Gavin Rad was determined to die, whether it was to repay Terenas for his kindness or to do it for the people of Lordaeron, his choice was not right or wrong.
Originally, Carlos was planning to abandon the barrier pass and directly use explosives to blow up the pass, block the road, and then fortify layers of defenses, turn the barrier to Stratholme's Thousand Mile Avenue into a tower defense map, and forcefully trade space for time. The army is assembled.
It's really impossible now.
Who would have imagined that the simplicity and ignorance of the people are like two dogs in one egg sac, each worth twenty-five crystal mines.
There are even many people who don't believe that the city of Lordaeron has fallen, and suspect that this is a trick played by the lord to increase taxes.
Very awesome.
Carlos gave Garisses a look of affirmation, and Garisses relaxed his brows and replied with a look that said, "I don't have to pretend to be a good person."
Then came the very routine apportionment.
Uncle, I just want to collect taxes.
No money, hire someone!
Regarding Garithos' move, the mayors and mayors of several villages breathed a sigh of relief. Well, this is the Lordaeron garrison we know.
If you need money or not, if you need people to take care of you, you will get the food!
After Garisses used this method to recruit troops for the fourth time, he reluctantly told Carlos that there was not enough food.
When it was confirmed that something had happened in the city of Lordaeron, Gavin Rad immediately took control of all the surrounding granaries.
But including the refugees, there are tens of thousands of mouths. With the consumption of a huge base, the stocks of several villages will not be enough.
"In two days, we will enter Anhador's territory and send a horse with my seal to order Anhador to prepare food and weapons."
Carlos ignored Garithos' current difficulties and only gave subsequent solutions.
In this regard, Garithos looked troubled, but said no more.
Carlos nodded with satisfaction after Garithos turned and left.
The coach is responsible for everything, what should the adjutant do, play FALLOUT?
After leaving the Barrier Pass, follow the road all the way to the west and cross the river to reach the boundary of Stratholme, to the north is Hearthglen, and to the southeast is Andhador.
Because of the tacit understanding between the Barov family and the Menethil family, and also because of cost issues, Anhador did not have many garrison troops.
Even if Carlos knew that drastic changes might occur in Lordaeron, there was nothing he could do to change the situation.
Sending troops to Anhador was, in Terenas' view, Alterac declaring war on Lordaeron.
Therefore, Carlos must rely on Garithos and his Lordaeron army in a short period of time.
At least after Gavin Rad's screening, the three thousand people who left Hearthglen were all people who were willing to obey orders.
With these people as the base, Garithos doubled the size of his team in just two days.
But as Carlos walked eastward, his face became darker and darker as he went.
After all... I am still out of touch with the times.
After all... what you get on paper is bound to be shallow.
After all... we can't let our old friend's sacrifice be in vain!
The ignorance of the people is the narrow-mindedness of the people and the negligence of the rulers. It is not a reason for his laissez-faire or an excuse for abandonment.
Gavin Rudd can't win.
From quantity to quality, the Scourge had an absolute advantage.
The brief peace was nothing more than the deployment of troops to attack Dalaran, nothing more than the necessary time to transform the Skeleton Sea, and nothing more than a gap for the Lich King's vicious tactics to ferment.
Without the awareness to bear the sins of others, talking about the way of a king is just self-conception and satisfaction.
Carlos suddenly understood why Elune gave the [Power of Termination] to him.
It was by no means simply a back-up left to deal with Ner'zhul or Archimonde and Kil'jaeden.
It was a silent awakening.
This is Azeroth, not Earth.
True democracy and physical and mental freedom are valuable, but oneself, bound by old memories, is always separated from the world.
That is the consciousness called hero.
Even if the flood surges into the sky, it will be over after my body is dead and my soul is gone.
"Garithos, can I trust you?"
"Marshal, you can always trust Garithos."
"So, do you trust me?"
"I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
What he is doing and what he is seeing is that although they have only been together for five days, there is a big difference between the real person Carlos Barov and the image described by his father.
But Garithos felt that he was a man worthy of following him.
So young Garithos knelt down on one knee and issued a declaration of allegiance.
"Lead all the cavalry, return the same way, and burn all the villages along the way that are unwilling to evacuate."
Garithos was stunned by Carlos's order.
"Marshal, this..."
Garithos didn't know why he saw kindness and sadness in Carlos's eyes.
He quickly realized that he had just sworn allegiance, and his hesitation at this time was a huge and unforgivable mistake.
"Do we need to fortify the walls and clear the fields?"
After coming back to his senses, Garithos quickly understood Carlos's intentions.
The war has begun, and the undead monsters will turn all the corpses into undead like natural disasters.
Weak sympathy cannot save those stubborn residents, and hypocritical reputation cannot reforge iron military discipline.
Garithos completed his self-persuasion in a very short time.
"No, just drive them away. By the way, tell them that Anhador has enough food."
"As commanded."
"You only have one day to get back and forth, and you are not allowed to exceed the deadline."
"As commanded."
"Go ahead."
"yes."
Carlos looked up at the white sky and breathed a sigh of relief.
When did I start to be good at calculating and cherish my feathers?
The mental snare Elune had cast was lifted.
But the mental web Carlos had woven himself was extremely difficult to detect.
If it weren't for the excessive stimulation he received along the way, Carlos might have spent more time and suffered a more painful lesson before he discovered it.
The king of feudal society talks about NM's freedom and democracy.
I want to save your lives, but you can refuse.
The figure of the Iron King once again flashed through Carlos' mind.
This guy is really haunted.
