This battle must be fought.
But it cannot be filled with human lives.
After destroying all the warriors of the alliance, are we going to let the descendants of the despicable and cowardly people enjoy peace and a future?
This round of internal fighting made Carlos sick to his stomach. As he reached middle age and had a modest career, Carlos was proud of the fact that he had dragged his family out of the abyss of "making up".
Therefore, Carlos was bored to the point of nausea when it came to "finding compensation" for the Kingdom of Gilneas.
Although the oil and water were really big, it was so big that even Carlos was slightly tempted despite his psychological boredom.
However, the alliance's generalissimo finally suppressed the matter.
The reason is simple, regaining Lordaeron is above all else.
He sent a special envoy and told Genn Greymane clearly that because the Kingdom of Gilneas has not joined the Alliance, the Alliance member states have no responsibility for mutual assistance to the Kingdom of Gilneas, so you Gilneans please deal with your own mess and don't leave it to the Alliance. Look for trouble, or I'll beat you up.
Genn Greymane was not a fool. Under the harsh diplomatic rhetoric, he sensed Carlos's kindness and resisted the urge to tell the envoy to go away. He kept silent and pretended to be a tough guy.
The troubles in the Kingdom of Gilneas can be suppressed for the time being, because the Greymane Wall has finally allowed the country to avoid the most ferocious first wave of natural disasters. Without the Alliance's 500,000-strong army as a base, those who want to make up for it After all, this guy didn't dare to do anything to Gilneas, who had a heavy army in his hands.
However, the recapture of Lordaeron was a big deal, not to mention Carlos's head. The top leaders of the alliance advocated that the fight would continue.
Because the cost is too high, the alliance is theoretically "bankrupt".
Putting aside the great and upright reasons, tearing away the high-sounding excuses, and regaining the essence of Lordaeron is a gluttonous feast hosted by Carlos, sharing the remains of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
Land, ownership, feudalism!
Except for the dwarves and dwarfs who are afraid that if you don’t help your allies today, there will be no allies to help you tomorrow, and are afraid that the undead natural disaster will be too violent and directly penetrate the Eastern Kingdom and send people to help. Who else has not followed the idea of King King eating meat in large chunks? .
The territory of the Kingdom of Lordaeron is too fat and big. Carlos can't eat it alone, but everyone has meat to eat.
But as the homeland continues to be recovered, the situation becomes a little worse.
Undead natural disasters are polluting the land!
Whether the natural disaster is a bacterium, a virus, a harmful substance or a form of magic, none of Dalaran's researchers can tell. However, it is the consensus of all human spellcasters that it is very difficult to remove this kind of contamination.
Big trouble.
This is no different from the scallops on Zhangzi Island that were exhausted from swimming.
Although the news has not spread yet, everyone who should know basically knows that the most valuable essence of the Kingdom of Lordaeron has been contaminated by the Scourge and turned into a plague vaccine bed.
Oh well, the speculators began to retreat.
Carlos did not look down on the speculators in this matter. After all, capital had dirty blood flowing from the moment it was born, as it should.
Recovering the Kingdom of Lordaeron changed from a profitable matter to a security and defense matter. Speculators refused to continue investing in the Alliance army, and the frontline offensive naturally failed to advance smoothly.
Don't forget, Uther is still blocking the main force of the undead in the mountains, Tirion has written a suicide note to his wife and son and is about to fight in Hearthglen, and Mograine carries the Ashbringer out of the barrier and is not ready to go back alive.
The Eastern Front Army has the Alterac Kingdom as a backstop and Alex Barov as the commander on the plateau, so it will not collapse internally.
The alliance's 300,000-strong Western Front, which truly serves as the main offensive force, cannot do without the support of these speculators and investors.
After all, there are at least 600,000 troops of the Undead Scourge surrounding the city of Lordaeron.
This is a real threat to the Alliance, and as time goes by, the number of undead entrenched in Lordaeron can theoretically expand to at least one million.
This was the worst moment, this was the best time. Carlos thought about it and made a decision that went against military common sense.
He ordered the armies to surround the city of Lordaeron.
Although in the game World of Warcraft, the City of Lordaeron is a solitary main city, the real City of Lordaeron is a large city with a population of one million, surrounded by several sieges and hundreds of villages and towns. .
Encircling the city of Lordaeron without clearing the perimeter was like asking a beautiful woman to wear a trousers and write on her thighs with a marker.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the 300,000 Alliance army is stronger than the 600,000 Undead Scourge. After all, the battle loss ratio of one to three has been verified by the flames of war.
However, once the city of Lordaeron is encircled, the Alliance's armies must disperse. Without the clustering effect, the Scourge's numerical advantage of twice that of the Western Front will be amplified by the Alliance's stretched front.
Almost every legion commander who received the order sent a request for magical communication to Carlos. All frontline commanders were wondering whether it was the spellcasters of the Undead Scourge who had deciphered the alliance's magical communication system.
This is not nonsense!
In this way, three days passed just to confirm the validity of the order.
Carlos' heart was not made of stone. Of course he knew that issuing such a nonsense order at another time would have been appropriate without having to go to a military court and shoot him directly.
But he must do this. Only by pressing all the main forces of the alliance forward can he use the army to command the lamppost.
Ridiculous but not so funny, the army in Carlos' hands is his capital to suppress the human nations, and it is also the talisman of the nobles of the nations.
I don't want to fight the city of Lordaeron because there is no interest in regaining the city of Lordaeron except for a small number of the remnants of Lordaeron.
Everyone knows that the undead natural disaster is terrible, but hasn't the great His Majesty Carlos Barov defeated the undead?
I support the fight against the undead, but it’s impossible to spend money for free.
Every one of these guys should be hung on a lamppost. It was the Alliance's army that protected their property and personal safety.
Those who don't understand this can just hang up the lampposts and be done with it. Those who understand are the movie stars who don't hold back. Intimidation is useless. You have to intimidate.
Carlos did not have time to talk to them one by one and do ideological and political work one by one.
Carlos didn't know what went wrong within the Undead Scourge, but if we didn't seize the vacuum period when there was a gap in military strength, more people would die in the future.
Therefore, directly pushing out the army as a bargaining chip, forcing those thoughtful "allies" in the rear to support him wholeheartedly, became Carlos's helpless choice.
At least, if you force political issues into military issues that you are familiar with, your chances of winning seem to be better.
