The saying that there must be supplies before a great war has been widely spread since ancient times.

Although the establishment of the alliance has only been three years, the veterans and ruffians drawn from various kingdoms still spread the ideas of metaphysics to the recruits, and after the recruits saw the metaphysics (eating) (deflated), they thought to themselves that I can't be fooled alone, ah no, it is a benefit, and I have to continue the tradition.

So, the word "passing on the torch" perfectly interprets what this fire is, I don't pass it on!

Don't get me wrong, the so-called Passing on the Torch is not an after-dinner activity that is beneficial to physical health such as letting heroes chop wood and burn corpses to squeeze humanity, but the selection ceremony of the vanguard.

The vanguard, or pacesetter, is the most important person in the infantry phalanx, as the first line of the cluster, it needs to bear the first wave of impact of the opposing infantry cavalry, and it needs to lead the silly boys behind to move forward and retreat or even turn to deform.

In the evil old society or the grass-headed army organized by Lazhuang Ding, the vanguard is equivalent to death, so if you can't beat the criminal officer, you can only use the lottery to determine the vanguard.

However, the national regular army or a super-large military organization such as the alliance, the vanguard is not a life-sending soldier, it is the best channel for civilians to be promoted, it is a stepping stone for small nobles to step into the circle of military aristocracy, it is a reserve for the strong, and it is a glory that cannot be grabbed.

So, later there was the custom of passing the fire, using a small wooden stick dipped in some oil to ignite it and then quickly passing it, who is lucky enough to extinguish the fire to him, steady, the vanguard has you one.

But this very informal way has caused a variety of cheating, including but not limited to fast and slow hands, ranking positions, and blowing big gasps, etc., etc., and so on, only you can't think of it, there are no dirty methods.

So soon, the method was revolutionized.

All those who want to be the vanguard stand in a column, one person takes a flammable small wooden stick and lights it, whoever is afraid of hot hands throws it away, and the rest of the number of people is enough to count the vanguard.

That is, I will not pass on the so-called fire.

A recruit, as long as he participates in the battle as a vanguard three times, even if he does not have a head, can be promoted to officer, you can imagine how difficult it is to want a vanguard position in an army with high morale.

Before the big war, there must be good wine and good meat, and Carlos's order to add food for two consecutive days, all the soldiers knew that they were going to make a big move, so in the past two days, the matter of spreading fire in private has been repeatedly prohibited.

The officers shouted loudly, what to do if they burned their hands, but they couldn't stand the high morale of the soldiers in private.

It's not just Sir Lothar's death battle that boosts everyone's morale, but it's more realistic that most of the human soldiers, who are the absolute main force of the Alliance, are veterans who have survived from the Hillbride Hills, and have witnessed the entire development of the Alliance step by step.

You can't lose this battle!

There is no need for officer brainwashing, the soldiers really think so.

It is no longer just a simple national hatred and family hatred, and the soldiers have begun to make plans for meritorious service awards after the war.

Seeing that the tribe is not as good as day by day, there will be no chance if you don't make meritorious contributions!

So although Carlos's military order has not yet been issued, the people below are still inexplicably excited.

Especially the survivors who followed Sir Lothar to participate in the earth-shattering battle with the Great Chief of the Horde, in their mouths, the battle was simply a battle of changing colors and the dragon's wail, and the alliance soldiers and orcs even frightened the dragon in the sky, forgetting to flap their wings and fall from the sky (fog).

Although all kinds of rumors are rampant, the generals, including Carlos, have chosen to turn a blind eye and listen to them.

The warriors dare to die and become officials.

But the warriors must not die in vain.

There are no immortals in war, and Carlos is not the protagonist of an adventure, Richard, who can fight all the way from tribes to city-states with zero casualties. But the role of the commander is to lead everyone to exchange the smallest casualties for the greatest victory.

The early expression has been done enough, and there are all kinds of signs that Orgrim has been fooled.

Under the detection magic of the mage, the orc Juggernaut was not unobservable, but Carlos didn't even use the counter-plan for the sake of safety, but chose the most cowardly way and redeployed the rear army.

The rear army of more than 30,000 people blocked the line of Black Stone Mountain, the 30,000 cavalry bypassed 200 miles, the alliance blocking the door of the tribe was 40,000, and the reinforcements detected by the Sword Master were 20,000.

The general intelligence came together and gave Orgrim great courage.

Under the tremendous pressure of the Alliance, the tribe was once again united, and there were still 70,000 combatable soldiers of the Orcs of the Burning Plains, and according to the ratio of one orc to three humans, the Alliance was simply delivering food.

What gave Carlos the courage to slap his face with inferior forces, Orgrim was puzzled.

In the end, Ogrim suddenly figured out that it was love!

Killed Anduin himself. Lothar, the Alliance is here for revenge.

Although Orgrim was dismissive of the Humans' anger and rebellion, he would welcome more such actions from the Alliance.

More than half a month was not enough time for Orgrim to recover from his injuries, and the Great Chief was no longer capable of going into battle. But as commander, Orgrim remained competent.

If you really want the alliance to shoot the base to the door of the orc's house, this battle will not have to be fought. Naozu's reply was not ideal, and Draenor's situation continued to deteriorate, although he did not reject Orgrim's request for reinforcements, but it was impossible in a short period of time. Not only that, in Draenor, the war between the orcs and the Goria Empire and the Ravens has reached the most critical moment. Therefore, not only could not all the supplies of the Elwyn Forest be mobilized to the Burning Plains, but a large part of the blood transfusion Draenor had to be transferred. So Kilrog's war against the trolls is also troublesome.

All of this made Orgrim determined to fight a war of annihilation.

Only by crippling the alliance army in front of them can the tribe have time to regain its strength.

Then, the defensive counterattack is very unrealistic.

A general battle must be fought in the field.

But in the days when he was in a coma, the scum under his command was actually busy competing for the position of the big chief, which made the alliance embarrassed.

Seeing that the alliance is knocking on the base faster and faster, Orgrim's head is bigger.

So the "Dark Arrow Hurter" Orgrim came up with a commotion operation.

"What? The orcs sent messengers! ”

Carlos' eyes widened when he heard the news.

Too lazy to play any tricks like killing sticks, Carlos met with the orc messenger with a blue nose and swollen face, and after a lingua franca with the smell of flesh and bones, Carlos finally understood———— Ogrim asked the alliance to back ten kilometers and give up the field where the tribe gathered, so that the two sides could fight a glorious battle.

Well, that means don't want the fortress that the Alliance is building right now.

Ogrim is planning to surrender the alliance with just one word!

Before Carlos could speak, the generals around him had already begun to roll up their sleeves and prepare to put the icing on the cake on the face of the orc messenger.

"That's enough!"

Carlos had it on his mind.

After shouting at the crowd, Carlos stood up from his seat.

"Tell Orgrim that I agree!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, including the orc messenger.

The Great Chief is really a clever calculation, and the alliance can agree to such an unreliable request!

"Listen, I can only avenge Sir Lothar, and the Great Chief of the Hand Blade Tribe can only be me!"

Carlos said with a face that was the best in the world.

And then while the others were still at a loss, Tulayan had already woken up!

"You're not a generalissimo yet! The glory of avenging Sir Lothar cannot be yours alone! ”

Before Uther could figure out what was going on, the bad boy Danas also woke up, pinched his throat and shouted, "The person who killed Orgrim is the new generalissimo of the Alliance!" ”

This voice stirred the soul of a group of acting spirits.

For a while, where were the Svens in the big tent, all of which made the orc envoys suspect that these human generals were not orcs in disguise!

Eventually, Carlos saw that he was too late, drew his sword and kicked Danas over.

After sending off the orc messenger, ignoring Danas, who was full of meows, Carlos asked rhetorically.

"Did you say orcs would be fooled?"