At that time, you wanted to go to war, and if you started a war, you would go to war, and now you want to ask for peace talks and sign a contract to ensure peace. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

War is not something you want to play, you can play if you want to play, if you want to fight a decisive battle and want to turn the tables, ask me if I can do it!

Carlos ate and drank hot pot and sang songs, listened to Tulayan spit bitter water, and his face was full of stealing (pleasure) tax (pleasure).

The frontline is in good form, whether it is the paladins of the Silver Hand Knights or the muscular men of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, these human macho men who have experienced the baptism of war have withstood the counterattack of the orc powerhouse, and the military advantage in Lothar's hand has been infinitely expanded by this master tactician, and the tribe will almost be unable to hold the pass of Blackstone Mountain. By allowing the Alliance's armies to capture a solid forward base in the Burning Plains, the war would essentially be over.

What the? Armageddon in the Burning Plains?

I have a lot of soldiers, a lot of food, a lot of fierce men, how happy are you to repair the bunker tower and take a bow and arrow, an artillery trebuchet, and a trebuchet, what is the decisive battle?

Inexistent.

Battlefield fighting is not a knight novel, where are there so many fateful duels.

Generally speaking, such a thing as a Grand Legion battle can only happen under three prerequisites.

The first is internal instability, such as Terenus sending a letter to Lothar with a death order to stop fighting if he can't win for a month, or the eruption of the underground volcano in Ironforge, which destroys all the supplies hoarded by the Alliance and cuts off humanity's way home. In the event of such an unconscionable political factor or the outbreak of a natural disaster, Lothar, as the leading general, may create an opportunity to seek a decisive battle.

In the second case, there is a miscalculation of intelligence on both sides of the war. For example, the alliance pulled 100,000 reserves to the front, and the orcs also recruited troops from Draenor. The Hellroaring Warsong Clan has drawn from the front lines of the crusade against the Ogre Gorian Empire to Azeroth. And both sides did not know about it, and they both felt that they had a great advantage, big enough to fight a war of annihilation.

The last case, and the most common scenario in which Armageddon really happens, is that there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. The long war has exhausted the war potential of the warring parties and the patience of the people, and no one can drag it on, so everyone might as well fight, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, gamble on it, and turn a jeep into a Land Rover, and have a big melee that will win or lose.

Aside from these three cases, Armageddon is a joke, a layman's bloody romance, and a real war expert seems stupid.

Raid warfare, assault warfare, ambush warfare, encirclement points, reinforcements, lure the enemy into deep interspersed encirclement, there are too many ways to destroy the enemy and save themselves, why fight a head-on battle.

All in one?

Don't make trouble, shout the slogan casually, and the generals themselves believe it, then there is no need to fight this battle.

Isn't the current good situation of the alliance just because it is fighting a tailwind? Everyone thinks that in the peerless handsome Anduin. Under the leadership of Lothar, it was easy to kill orcs and destroy tribes.

If the human kingdom is content with the status quo and gives the orcs a year and Orgrim time to reassemble their forces, the resurgent horde will only be more terrifying.

So listening to Tulayan's talk about the situation on the front, Carlos was really relieved, Marshal Lothar was not carried away by the hope of restoration and hatred for the orcs, and victory was just around the corner.

After talking about business and private matters, Carlos was even happier.

"I've been chasing for so long, and I haven't even pulled my hand?"

Carlos quipped.

"Nope."

Tulayan looked bitter.

"That's right, you are an innocent rookie, you want technology without technology, you want to look good without good looks, tsk."

Carlos sarcastically said mercilessly.

"Thank you."

"Aha?"

"I understand, Aurelia is different to you. Thank you for giving me a fair chance. ”

Tulayan said sincerely.

"Will you be able to chat? I suddenly wanted to go to sleep. ”

Carlos retracted his smile.

"Carlos, I may not be as good as you can speak, but I'm not stupid. Aurelia will willingly climb into your bed if you want, I know, I've tasted power, I know. But you didn't, so I have to thank you. ”

Tulayan stared at Carlos with sparkling watery eyes, looking at his good friend with what he thought was the most sincere eyes, and the meaning was unknown.

Carlos tapped him on the shoulder and motioned for him to get up.

Then the two left the campfire and went to Carlos' tent.

Motioned for the guards to leave.

Carlos struck a friendship punch directly into Tulayan's face.

Taking advantage of Tulayan to the end, Carlos rode up and was beaten fat.

Tulayan spread out his hands, not in the slightest sign of resistance.

"You're going to die! Why do you think I'm deliberately alienating that woman? You will be killed, Aurelia has only hatred in her heart, and she is bound by hatred! For revenge, she can sell everything she has! Do you understand? She's crazy, crazy sanity, crazy calm. You've been following her, haven't you noticed, she's begging for death! Do you think I'm giving up pursuing her because of you? No, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that after falling in love with her, I will be dragged into the abyss of revenge by her! ”

"Thank you."

Hearing Tulayan's thanks, Carlos punched him in the face again.

"I'm sorry."

Carlos' fist stopped in front of Tulayan's eyes.

"You treat me as a friend, but I'm careful with you, I'm sorry."

"You're going to die!"

Carlos's voice trembled a little, in this materialistic society, in this conspiratorial Azeroth, a sincere and clear friend like Tulayan is really precious, Carlos really doesn't hate Tulayan.

"But liking someone, that's what it is, I feel bad to see Aurelia frowning. Don't worry about me, I'm strong, and I'll live until the day she unties the knot. ”

Tulayan's face has swollen into a pig's head, his smile is still sunny, and his words are still sincere, as if he fantasizes about the future, and the world has become brighter.

Carlos moved away from Tulayan and lay parallel to him, staring blankly at the roof of the tent.

"Love, hey, I can only walk my own way, I'm just your friend, just your brother, beating you is already the limit of what I can do."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Carlos fights Tulayan, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

This kind of friendship that belongs to men is difficult for outsiders to understand.

The two of them looked at the sky speechlessly, and they didn't know how long it took for Aurelia to arrive.

"What are you?"

"Tulayan thinks that she has grown a lot, and wants to compete with me for the title of the first paladin, so I used my actions to show her what it means to be a strong man's self-confidence."

Carlos was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Tulayan tried to get up in order to maintain his image, but the pain on his face reminded him that he had something to say at the moment, so he simply lay still.

"First of all, if I remember correctly, the title of First Paladin should belong to Uther, I heard that King Tyrenus of Lordaeron has given Uther the glorious surname of [Lightbringer]. Then, don't you humans have a saying that hitting people doesn't slap them in the face? Tulayan is the adjutant of the commander-in-chief of the alliance, and it's not good for you to do this......"

Aurelia's voice was still so pleasant, and the description of the Oriole Nightingale was simply derogatory.

Tulayan hurriedly answered: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the paladin is afraid of rough skin and thick flesh, and I will be in good condition tomorrow morning." ”

Carlos turned his head to look at Aurelia and arched his lips to signal her to be nosy.

"Ha, you two big boys."

Aurelia smiled rarely, Tulayan was drunk, but Carlos looked calm, Lao Tzu was blind and glorious.

"Thank you, I'm relieved to see that Wen Lesa is safe and sound."

Aurelia snapped her fingers as she said this with a hint of warmth.

"Well, what exactly is happening, we need to report to Marshal Lothar as special envoys. The little girl's mouth is really strict, and she can't ask anything. ”

Aurelia goes into earnest mode, obscuring the small space with an anti-eavesdropping magic enchantment.

Tulayan also got up from the ground and sat cross-legged.

"The Guardian Dragon knows, right?"

"Uh-huh."

"Five-colored dragons?"

Carlos didn't bother to pay attention to Tulayan's ignorance.

"Mari is going to beat Naphana."

It's not that it's a deliberate membrane, but that Carlos is not sure if calling these transcendent beings by name will elicit their spiritual gratitude, so he deliberately obscures the title.

"This ...... Will there be any changes in Blackstone Mountain? ”

"What are you talking about?"

Tulayan looked confused.

"It's just an appetizer, and the highlight is that the sleeping lady and the barbecue queen are ready to beat up Naifa and his father."

Carlos finally spoke the words that moved Aurelia.

"Oh my God! You mean the keeper of the earth...... Are you saying that the Four Heavenly Kings are going to face off? ”

"What Four Heavenly Kings?"

Tulayan really couldn't understand the black words of the two, and his face was dissatisfied.

"Haha, there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings, there's nothing wrong with it."

Laughing and getting up from the ground, Carlos patted his ass and began to explain the details.