Led by a group of 500 people, Carlos went on his own journey of revenge under the guise of vacation.

The big war is coming, and the king is going on vacation?

If you change the time and place and change the owner, it will inevitably be turbulent in the hearts of the military.

However, the allied soldiers knew what was going on, and were very enthusiastic about preparing sufficient supplies for their selected colleagues, sharpening their swords, and seeing them off cordially.

"Your Majesty Carlos, Tustingou is at your service."

Gotakin personally led the team, and forty new trolls joined the group.

"Aurelia, you should stay in Maple Creek Valley to prepare for military affairs."

Carlos tries to stop Aurelia from traveling along.

"Don't forget, I'm not just a marshal, I'm the sister of Lillas. Righteous revenge, you have no right to stop! ”

Aurelia convinces Carlos.

"Hell! Am I here to clean up the aftermath for you? ”

Tulayan grumbled discontentedly.

"All the Quirdore elves obey the order, and while I leave, General Tulayan will be in full charge of military preparation, and no one shall disobey the order, and those who violate the order will be punished for treason!"

"Yes, Marshal."

Although the elves were arrogant, they were not ignorant of the times, and decisively obeyed the orders of the marshal.

"Carlos, Aurelia, your vacation is only five days, listen, it's nine o'clock in the morning, one hundred and twenty hours later, if you don't come back, I'll mobilize my army to fight the trolls. I hope that your sense of responsibility will make you still sensible. Don't go crazy. ”

Tulayan said half threatening, half concerning.

"My best friend, I'll bring you a present."

Carlos waved his hand and left Maple Creek Valley.

Five days, with only one hundred and twenty hours left for himself to vent his anger, killing. Only merciless slaughter can honor the heroic spirits.

Time was of the essence, and in the rugged woodland, Carlos decisively gave up riding and jumped through the mountain woodland like an elf. His training as a warrior monk at an early age gave Carlos a flexibility that the average man did not have when he was tall.

"A dancing gorilla......

The rumors reached Aurelia's ears, and the Windranger pretended not to hear, and later the newcomers would know how mad and deadly the King of Alterac was in battle.

"Your Majesty. Fourteen hundred yards ahead was a source of water, where a small group of orcs was resting. ”

A day later, the tour group finally welcomed its first tourist attraction.

"Gotakin, how many people are there?"

Carlos asked.

"About thirty people."

Gotakin replied that the leader of the new trolls was proud of the spies who preceded the High Elves in detecting their prey.

"Then we will send twenty of them, and we will be guests from afar, so we must let them order."

Carlos handed over the Ogin axe to his subordinates, and replaced it with two one-handed axes on his waist. He drew five more throwing spears and fastened them to his back. Quickly attack and kill, don't dislike flying props, throw them if you can, and smash them if you can.

"Then we elves ......"

Aurelia didn't finish before she was interrupted by Carlos.

"Find your own prey, these orcs are mine!"

Aurelia looked at Carlos angrily, snorted and turned away.

Seeing that his companion had no objections, Carlos took the man and left.

The orcs are resting. It seemed that the strong orcs were a little tired from the long march, but the four sentinels were still awake and guarded. Gotakin pointed out to Carlos that there was a fifth sentry on a large tree.

Lurking downwind, the smell of the orc's feet that exudes the characteristics of Draenor is carried down the wind, and Carlos can smell it from fifty meters away.

"Is there a way to assassinate the one in the tree?"

"It's hard."

"Then strike it."

As soon as Carlos finished speaking, he hurriedly interrupted his subordinates' movements.

"Wait!"

I actually met them to change the whistle, good luck!

That's a ten-second chance. The five people who followed Carlos's side grabbed the blind spot of the orc's vision, and advanced for another ten meters, and the six people spread out like acrobatics, hiding behind a big tree.

"That's enough, I'm counting down to three-two-one. And then we ......"

There was a whizzing sound of arrows breaking through the air, followed by the screams of orcs.

"Aurelia is a little girl's watch smashed!"

Carlos muttered under his breath and then shouted.

"Brothers, follow me!"

So the soldiers, who were scattered in four squads, rushed forward.

"Carlos, you're still too young, prey, always whoever kills whom."

Aurelia smiled as she directed the elves to continue their long-range suppression.

Even in the face of a surprise attack, the orcs still showed great combat strength and unyielding will, barefoot, picking up their axes and preparing to meet the enemy.

However, it is of no avail.

One, two, three, four.

At best, the other people's spears come out of their bodies, and Carlos's spears can penetrate the enemy's body with great kinetic energy. The two hollow wounds bled together, and the spearman was in pain with double the pain, and with the last throwing spear, Carlos charged into the enemy line.

"Who dares to fight me!"

The furious roar shows the majesty of the king.

But what about the enemy?

What about the enemy?

What about people?

"I won, hehe."

Aurelia leaped over the obstacles to Carlos with a dance-like step, kicking the orc corpse strewn with arrows on the ground with her delicate buckskin boots.

"The head dog who grabbed people's heads, isn't there only more than thirty orcs, and you actually dispatched a hundred rangers, do you still want face?"

Carlos asked through gritted teeth.

"I won, twenty-seven to six, hehehe."

Aurelia covered the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed.

By the way, there's a sentry in the tree!

Carlos suddenly remembered something, and the wings of the Holy Light spread, and the spear in his hand roared out with a special sound and light effect, and half of the leaves of the tree were shaken off.

Carlos walked up to the orc who had been shaken off the canopy and found that the orc had an arrow stuck in his left eye.

"Oops, there was a deviation, I wanted to shoot my eyebrows, mistakes, mistakes."

Aurelia explained contrivedly.

"Let's go, Gotakin, take your men to find prey, go!"

Carlos yelled at Gotakin, and the troll didn't care, and left the scene with a chest-beating salute.

"You still killed four yo and didn't collect your loot?"

Aurelia asked kindly.

"I gave it to you."

Carlos replied unceremoniously.

Can you still play happily, this woman is hopeless, and the pig teammate who showed the operation said that you are like this.

Cursed in his heart, Carlos was ready not to play with Aurelia anymore.

Far away in Silvermoon City, in the court of the Sunchaser, after a heated debate, Anastarian finally won the final victory, and in the vote, the resolution in favor of forming a strong enough army to sweep away the trolls and orcs was passed.

And the choice of coach is Kael'thas.

The opponents threatened that His Royal Highness the Prince was far away in Dalaran and could not be rushed back in a short time, and that saving people was like fighting fire, so it was better to let Marshal Aurelia command.

"The family and the country are in trouble, how can Kael'thas turn a blind eye!"

Pushing open the door, Kael'thas appeared in front of everyone.

Conspiracy, this one naked conspiracy!

Knowing that it would be better to support Aurelia, the opposition found themselves in a total disadvantage, decades of hard work were burned, Kael'thas who had been banished from Dalaran returned, the new generation of magical geniuses who had only been known for his name returned, and the Kael'thas who had no princely name but no princely power returned.

In addition, as the commander of the army, Kuang will help the country.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

The councillors of the Sylvanas faction were the first to salute Kael'thas.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is well."

The king's faction followed.

After the reluctant people had paid their respects to Kael'thas, Anastarian continued, "The trolls have joined the tribe of orcs and poisoned my people of Quel'Thalas, and for this I am the king of Altranq, Carlos. Invited by His Highness Barov, ready to officially join the Alliance, Marshal Aurelia will lead her current subordinates to join the Alliance sequence and fight against the Horde. Kael'thas, my son, the responsibility of Jingqing Quel'Salas is entrusted to you. ”

"I will live up to my trust."

Kael'thas got down on one knee and saluted.

A farce, a farce, but it's a pity that the opposition is powerless.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots."

Ignoring the questioning gazes, Sylvanas laughed. (To be continued......)