Stormwind God

Chapter 751: Not easy!

Chapter 751 Not Easy!

When the Alliance and the Horde were disengaged, the Horde Army moved farther west, and when the 80,000 Scarlet Crusade Army camped next to Dalaran, a large number of school officials and captains surrounded the main camp account.

"What are you doing !? Do you want to rebel?" Mograine was a little angry, these were his soldiers. When they were almost pinched by the Scourge and the Horde, they were all well-behaved. Gram? Isn't this hitting his face?

"No! Marshal Mogleni, we just want to know an answer from His Excellency Marcus Marshal. Regardless of whether the answer meets our wishes, we are still Generals of Lordaeron and Alliance generals." A very Apparently the Brigadier General who was inferred was an impeccable salute, and then asked everyone's questions: "Why let the tribe do !?"

Duke glanced like electricity, sweeping the audience from left to right, then raised his chin slightly: "Before answering your questions, let me ask you a question, my Duke Marcus, like a tribe's traitor?"

The crowd looked a little embarrassed immediately.

If it is said that the two alliance and tribal wars have ended with their own hands, Duke, who was promoted to be the hero of the alliance because of the death of a million orcs, is a traitor to the orcs, then humans simply stop playing and all commit suicide.

"How is this possible! You are the hero of our humanity."

"Sir, don't just laugh and laugh."

"We didn't mean to blame your order, but we didn't get an answer. We really can't sleep!"

"Yes! Most of our hometowns have been burned by the orcs. Many of our elders died under the orcs and suddenly told us not to attack the rebellious orcs. Our hearts were awkward."

Mograine could fully understand their feelings. Their former enemies, yesterday's slaves, suddenly became possible allies. No one could bear this. But it was so troublesome, in case Duke became angry, what would happen to Duke regardless of Lordaeron?

Mograine and Abidis were anxious.

Duke waved his hand, stopping Mograine and Abidis who wanted to have an attack, and laughed: "What should we do, as you think?"

Someone shouted on the spot: "First kill the Scourge, then catch all the orcs who dare to kill the prison guards and escape!"

Duke continued to ask: "Okay, next question, who do you know, how many troops does the Scourge have?"

"Uh, one million?" This is a conservative.

"Don't say a million, as long as we have a complete queue and flamethrowers, we are not afraid of 10 million!" This is obviously an optimist.

At this time, Duke's face became cold with a trick, his face was somber and scary.

Duke held up a finger high: "Huh! Don't say you have 100 flamethrowers per 10,000 talents, giving you 10,000 sets is useless! Do you know how many troops the Scourge has? A billion! At least a billion!"

As soon as Duke made this remark, the whole audience seemed to be suddenly blown by the icy wind. All the school officials and the captain trembled at the same time, and then took a breath.

"Isn't it !?"

"how can that be!"

Duke's chin lifted slightly: "That's right! There are only more than 10 million human beings in the entire Eastern Kingdoms continent. But don't forget that the creation of undead soldiers is not necessarily made by living people. For the Scourge, the skeleton soldier Also soldiers. "

Duke didn't play the maze, and uttered the answer directly.

When the school officials and the captains heard it, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Qi Qizhen was in place, speechless for a long time.

With a wave of Duke, he exclaimed: "I also know that it is difficult for you to accept, but the Scourge is such a bastard! They will take all your ancestors out of the resting place and become soldiers who slaughter the living. So we want to It ’s not a target of one million or two million slags, but it is likely to be hundreds of millions of skeleton soldiers. If you do n’t want to be drowned by the sea of ​​undead and become a part of the **** of purgatory, go down and prepare to fight. ”

The officers dispersed, and they hurried back to their squadrons and squadrons to announce the terrible truth to the soldiers. Suddenly, there were loud exclaims and scolds in the barracks.

Mograine was a little embarrassed: "Duke, you worked hard."

"No! Sooner or later they have to figure it out. Otherwise, they will always have a spine in their hearts."

Abidis's facial muscles twitched: "Is there really a hundred million skeletons?"

Duke looked up to the north: "That's an exaggerated statement. Arthas doesn't have so many liches and cursed believers who control the skeleton soldiers. Ten million undead soldiers, the sky is up. But 100 million undead soldiers, that It must be, unless we ... "

Duke did not go on.

That 'unless' is a very cruel thing to Lordaeron. Because this means that people in every town have to dig out the bones of their ancestors and burn them with fire.

Even if the Lordaeron agreed, it would be almost impossible. The Lordaerons bred on this land for 2,800 years.

Before Alsace's uncle, Lordaeron had a population of about six million. It is impossible to calculate how many generations and how many people died in 2800.

Even if it is to be burned, it cannot be done with existing manpower and resources.

Back in the military tent, Mograine hurriedly asked, "What shall we do now?"

Duke gestured on the military map, constantly moving the pawns symbolizing the strength of the town: "It is a good thing to defeat Alsace's main force, but don't forget that the Scourge Legion is more powerful than locusts. We need to contact all The town of Lordaeron, brings together all living forces, the withdrawal of the withdrawal, the death guard of the death guard. The Scourge cannot be allowed to expand indefinitely. "

Seeing Duke moving in the direction of the pawn, Mograine and Abidis collapsed. If another person did this, they would probably yell.

Because Duke completely vacated Lordaeron, withdrawing all troops from the Tirisfal Glades and Silverpine Forests to the coast of Beiliu. On the east side, the Holy City of Stratholme was directly abandoned, and all troops were tortured to the eastmost Holy Light Chapel and Tyr's hand.

Nearly two thousand kilometers of territory in the east-west direction were given to the Scourge in one breath.

Moglien's eyelids leaped wildly: "We can't use the Sodoril as a line of defense ..."

Duke interrupted: "If Keldaron is not the old nest of cursed gods ..."

The generals in the large account were pale again.

There were several generals who wanted to argue, but Duke took out the killer's wand, Queen Kalia.

"I demand that you execute the order in the name of the Alliance Commander and Queen Leah Menethil. Those who refuse will be charged with desertion!"

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