"Don't-"

“......”

"Wait, you're not going to spank me today, are you?"

“......”

"If you want me to work, you swear you won't spank me if I make a mistake today. ”

“......”

That's what happens when Duke meets his hooves almost every day.

A good hoof, the future is bright, theoretically will become the archbishop's hoof, for Mao will be spanked once, become a female nerve with paranoia of being killed!

This sauce purple, do you know how many players who had delusions about you back then would be desperate!

Duke clutched his head in pain, black lines all over his head.

"Uh, Mark, are you feeling well today?" Hoof leaned over to ask Duke, still holding his ass.

What the hell is this?

Are you kind or angry with me?

Or are you kind enough to come over and me off?

Duke had the heart to strangle Iriel.

Duke couldn't stand it anymore and decided to have a showdown with Hoof: "I, Mark Dooku, swear in the name of Duke Marcus, the demigod of the magic net, as long as you don't mistreat and don't deliberately make small moves to destroy the alliance's cutting-edge equipment." I will never punish you. Otherwise, let the demigods of the magic web inflict the most tragic destruction on Mark Dooku. ”

Wow!

The audience was shocked!

Because Duke was saying this from the command post, and as he said this, the two kings, the chief of Gavaski, and a bunch of great lords with the title of general, heard it.

Duke manipulates Mark, a delicate puppeteer, which is known to those who are qualified to attend the meeting of the Alliance's top leaders.

Brian and Kudran rolled their eyes, completely speechless. Well, this thing is Duke himself, and God will only punish himself if he repents.

But others don't know wow!

A group of generals all sighed that this guy with the title of commander-in-chief envoy swore a heavy enough.

Irel was naturally the first to be fooled.

"Really!?"

The hooves were not panicked on the spot, their buttocks did not hurt, their legs and feet were also dexterous, and they came over with their farts.

"Really, if Mark Dooku lied to you, he wasn't human!" Du, disguised as Mark, swore a poisonous oath that he had nothing to do with himself.

She was so moved that tears were about to flow out. As soon as she grabbed Mark's hand, she said excitedly, "Okay, I'm wrong about you!" Master Viren said that my Holy Light Theory is already the strongest, but I need to experience it to sublimate my mind and make my Holy Light more pure. Mark, since you're the boss here, give me some tasks. Watching those dwarves build cities all day long, I was going crazy with boredom. ”

With a smile on his face, Duke pronounced the sentence, "Iriel, you should lead your troops to attack the Illidare outpost to the west of here." Just use your team of garrison officers, plus seven organizations including the [Highland Warriors], a total of 2,000 people. ”

"Huh!?" the hoof looked confused.

"What?" Several generals jumped up, especially the Dwarven Lord Yuregar, who was in charge of the front-line defense, "Wait! Envoy, I'm against it! Even if the Highland Warriors are not a direct organization of the Alliance, there is no reason for us to let a Carabo apprentice without the rank of Alliance command an Allied force of 2,000 men. ”

Duke, however, has the look, 'I've seen through everything,' and the old god is there.

Of course, although there is no 'King of Draenor' drama in the future, gold will always shine. After traveling to the world of Azeroth for so long, Duke is basically sure that those guys who have shined in history will not be much worse in their own quality.

The problem is that without the tempering of the hooves given in the original history, Duke really can't say whether she will grow to the height of the archbishop.

Anyway, it turned out that Viren had given the hoof a seedling pull, and Duke didn't mind that he would come too.

Instead of Yuregal, Duke looked at his boss, "Your Majesty Kudran Hammer, do you object to my decision?"

To oppose this doll named Mark is to oppose Duke who hides in Karazhan on the other side of the world and plays a puppet game.

Kudran would be so stupid if he ate it.

Don't look at the dwarves are more straightforward, who can be kings, where are there so many brains?

Kudran patted his high lord on the back: "Don't you complain all day long that Illidan's men on the other side of the mountain often come over the mountain to trouble you? The Delanees can't help in the defensive line anyway. ”

Yuregar looked choked.

His own boss said so, what else could he say?

The Hammer Dwarves are known for their griffon air force, but they actually have a lot of land forces. As the iron buddies of the Copperbeard Dwarves, their infantry and artillery coordination also played smoothly.

Many times, the Brute Hammer Dwarven infantry almost followed the landing point of the cannonball to charge, once they found that there were too many demons, they could directly stop, all lie down, and wait for the gunners who were originally playing Xu Jin artillery fire to turn back the shooting Zhu Yuan, bombard another round, and then charge.

The Draenei, who are not familiar with this method of warfare, are really powerless, and can only stare dryly from behind.

Rather than making these Draenei moldy, it would be more practical to let them out and sweep away the surrounding enemy strongholds.

Yuregar was also discouraged: "Well, since the envoy and my king have said so. ”

At this time, the hoof reacted and should protest.

Who knows, as soon as she 'sighed', she found out that Dukt had already asked for the official seal from Kudlan, and "snapped" it on the military order.

"Wait, wait, wait! I haven't said yes yet......" The hoof's face turned white.

"Please, this is a military order! You must complete it if you promise it or not, otherwise military law will serve. Duke said rightfully as he could.

When the hoof was about to say something, she was suddenly pulled by her compatriot.

Marrad, the garrison officer, was a determined warrior. He has helped the Draenei evade the demonic armies of the Burning Legion time and time again in countless worlds. He was a role model among the Draenei. His unrivalled fighting skills and thunderous means of upholding justice have made him highly respected by his compatriots.

The battle-hardened garrison, after the city of Shattrath was safe, was sent by Viren to support the front line as a representative of the Draenei.

Marrad spoke: "Iriel, we are carrying the hope of our fellow citizens and are at the forefront of the fight against evil. If we can't destroy even one of the enemy's outposts, what else can we say about storming the Dark Temple, restoring it to the Temple of Karabo, and restoring it to its former glory?"

His words are completely politically correct!

The hooves had no room for rebuttal.

The top sells her, and her compatriots sell her, what else can she say?

So, with tears in his eyes, he was ready to go on the expedition.

Before leaving, she glanced at Duke tragically, and her big eyes were clearly saying, "You really didn't send me to deliver food?"

Du Mouke smiled - no, I am optimistic about you, hoof!4610