Chapter 412: Turning Hands into Clouds (I)

What is the second option?

When the first choice came out, everyone present realized what the so-called second choice was?

The face of almost every nobleman, every general, was as pale and bloodless as a dead man in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Rape?

How can this be!?

It's not that no one has ever committed adultery, and the Blood Sail Pirates have also done it, and it turned out that they were coerced. Not only did Duke, the deputy commander of the Alliance, prove this, but the Bloodsail Fleet also sent more than 100,000 orcs to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish, washing away its own shame.

Now, the king of his own country is hinting at the surrender of Alterac, or worse, to the Horde?

How can this be!?

General Haas stood up straight, his heavy breathing causing his thick gray beard to float up: "We are part of the Nine Kingdoms of the Alliance, and we have sworn to join other nations in the fight against the evil horde. ā€

"Alliance, what can the Alliance do?" King Aiden waved his arms fiercely, "I sent fifteen urgent letters for help to Lothar. Lothar told me every time, 'The Alliance is in the Silverpine Forest and can't draw more troops, and I want Alterac to coordinate with Deputy Commander Marcus.'" ā€

Aiden said this, and every general and nobleman pricked up their ears.

"Well, I'm going to ask for help from that kid who doesn't even have the hair on his mouth in the most humble terms, and guess what he's going to do with me? 10,000 Stormwind Kingdom soldiers and 10,000 Lordaeron soldiers? Hell, they're all farmers three weeks ago, and they'll be in Alterac a week at the earliest. Bastard! The main force of the tribe is already under our noses!"

Duke Barov's brow jumped.

General Haas seemed to want to argue for Duke: "Your Majesty, you know that the mountain roads in Alterac have always been terrible. From receiving the news to sending reinforcements, His Excellency Marcus has done his best......"

"Shut up, Haas!" Aiden asked in a loud voice, "It's the little boy's job to detect the enemy's movements! If he can't do it, he's a derelict man! Where are they now, when Alterac needs the Alliance? I'm telling you, they're not here! Seven days!?Are they coming to collect our bodies in seven days?"

Faced with the threat of death, the nobles of Alterac trembled.

"We can stay the course, with the terrain of Alterac. ā€

"Hold on?" the king sneered, his next move adding to their fears.

With a wave of his hand, an icy, long-dead orc 'specimen' was pushed in by the guards through the side door in a cart.

Aiden used a very vivid example of what all the noble orcs looked like.

"Oh my God! they're as tall as trolls, but they're as strong as two trolls!"

"Hell, look at his muscles, his sharp fangs, is he going to eat people?"

When the three guards lifted a huge war hammer in with great force, threw it to the ground, and crushed the floor tiles with a bang. All the nobles were bloodless, their eyes bulging, staring at the cracks that had spread in the tiles.

The king's voice rang out again.

"See, my vassals! Their warhammers take a full three men to lift, and these guys break our soldiers' shields effortlessly like a child's toy! No one can resist them!Seven days!?What are you kidding!Seven days is enough for them to kill us all three times!They've destroyed Stormwind, destroyed half of Quel'Thalas, and wiped out the entire Arathi Heights, and if we don't do something, their next place to destroy will be Alterac!"

A nobleman trembled and asked, "Is there really nothing that the soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom in our territory can do?"

"When Ryan's long-overdue Stormwind Kingdom needed help, Alterac gave them food and even gave them his own land to take refuge. What did that Ryan guy do to us? For the sake of the Light, they actually took root in the land we lent them for refuge!"

When Aiden said this, the nobles' faces were not good.

If it's just to help refugees, it's fine, as long as the food supply is blocked, you can force the people of Stormwind Kingdom to be cannon fodder.

What now?

The refugees were rescued, but those refugees looked like they were dominating the land and not leaving. Opening up the fields and building the city and building the camp stronger than the Broken Ridge Castle on Alterac Hill is not the rhythm of saving people and saving bandits, and the master being driven out instead?

"We joined the alliance in order to gain the strength to protect our kingdom in this situation, but now that the tribe has hit us right under our noses, where is our precious alliance? they have abandoned us, don't you understand?" he knew that his voice was close to hysteria, trying to calm down: "Now is the time for each kingdom to think about itself, I must think about the interests of Alterac first. Other kings would do the same. ā€

King Aiden had a good point, and for a time the generals and nobles were speechless.

Alterac is the smallest of the Seven Human Kingdoms, and it has no more troops in its own right. After the loss of several regiments, the whole of Alterac was left with more than 5,000 soldiers and less than 100,000 nationals. It is simply impossible to be an opponent of the main force of the tribe like a wolf and a tiger.

"My generals, my vassals, the situation has changed. Aiden reminded everyone that he was sweating - and almost everyone below noticed this: "We don't have many options. For example, Alterac is no longer part of the league as of today. Believe me, this path is almost the only option for us. For example, a non-aggression pact, we will not interfere with their march in the mountains, and they will guarantee that the kingdom of Alterac will be unscathed. ā€

Everyone below was taken aback, and the violent commotion was spreading rapidly.

Most of the generals looked mired in disgust, anger, or grief, while the nobles had a cloudy look on their faces.

"Your Majesty, you are forcing us to be slaves of cruel, bloodthirsty, beasts that can only slaughter cities. ā€

"Make a pact with those beasts, are you sure they won't go hungry and eat us first?"

Aiden was keenly aware of the change in the vassals' minds.

"I'm glad that the Horde's Grand Chief, Orgrim Doomhammer, is a great leader who speaks the lingua franca and is incredibly wise. I obtained his promise not to attack us, in exchange for not cutting off their path. Please note that we have no options. Ladies and gentlemen, sign the following pact agreeing to our next actions, and let us Alteracs meet our own destiny together. (To be continued.) )