Chapter 236: Sad Mr. Card

Chapter 236 Sad Master Ka

The small disputes between the kings of various countries are still unknown to the frontline headquarters. The generals have returned to their respective troops to prepare for the battle. The shouts of the officers quickly spread throughout the barracks.

Charlemagne had already taken Liadrin and Saladre to the camp of the high elves at this time.

As for Cirvanas? It was the one that hung on his right hand under the teasing eyes of Liadrin and Saladre.

Since leaving the elder sister's surveillance, the second young lady has suddenly become a lot bolder, but on the human side, most people don't know his relationship history at all.

Except for Tulayang and his three senior brothers who looked at him with strange eyes, the others just looked at them with envious and blessed eyes.

"I said... Cirvanas, can you let go first? I can't move if you hang on like this..."

The second lady glanced over at Charlemagne, completely ignored his suggestion, and continued to walk towards the barracks holding his hand.

"Hey~"

Finally, there was a weird laugh from Liadrin's side. Even if Charlemagne didn't look back, he knew what the expression on this guy's face was.

‘You still have the nerve to laugh, if you hadn’t fanned the flames back then, the trouble wouldn’t have come to where it is today! '

Charlemagne hated this woman's nosy behavior.

Although they don’t usually meet each other much, the relationship between Liadrin and Cirvanas does not seem to have weakened due to the long-term separation. Perhaps the high elves’ understanding of the so-called “long-term” is a bit different from Charlemagne’s. Anyway, this trip The two good girlfriends still often hold each other and chat together.

"Hey! You are still so affectionate, you are so lucky to be hugging from left to right."

As soon as they returned to the high elf camp with the phoenix flag hanging at the gate, Garinde and Eleanor came up to greet her. Lor'themar and Emerel followed behind them. Of course, she joked as usual. Take Charlemagne and Sylvanas.

After receiving his brother's distress signal, Lor'themar could only change the subject immediately and asked about the business, "Brother, looking at the current situation of other troops, it should be the result of the discussion between the high command, right?"

Charlemagne walked towards the camp of the Chinese army while trying to shake off the grip of the second lady, "Well, troops will be dispatched early tomorrow morning. It is expected that the first battle with the tribe will take place not far from Durnholde Castle."

Talking about business, Cirvanas finally let go of Charlemagne, walked to the map hanging on the wall and began to check the terrain around the predetermined battlefield.

"Although the central area is a relatively flat hill, there are still many small hills around. I think rangers should seize these high points to facilitate long-range shooting of the enemy troops below."

In fact, the battlefield chosen by Lothar is between the later generations of Naishand sentry post and East Point sentry tower. Of course, these two place names have not yet appeared, and there is nothing here except some sparse farmland.

Considering that Hillsbrad might become a battlefield, Lothar ordered the evacuation of the villages except several important towns as early as half a month ago, and he was not afraid that the tribe would plunder the villages along the way.

Charlemagne drew the Horde's marching route on the map, "Once Admiral Daelin destroyed the Horde's ships, these orcs were completely cut off from their retreat, and there was only one route they could take. Into the Hinterlands."

"Dunhold Castle in the north is in danger of falling, but it is not so easy for tribes without siege weapons to break through the castle gate in a short time."

Liadrin looked at the map with her chin in her hand and calculated the tribe's route. "The problem is still back to the original point. If you want to enter the Hinterlands and meet the trolls, you have to fight the Alliance head-on, right?"

Charlemagne withdrew his finger gesturing on the map and nodded, "That's it. Both sides in this battle will be serious, and we can experience the fighting power of these green-skinned orcs for the first time."

"Liadrin, it is best for the Dawn Vanguard to act together with the Knights of the Silver Hand in this battle. An organized cavalry regiment can cause greater damage if they charge together."

"I know, Uther also communicated this to me."

"Saradley, if the orcs send out the red dragon knights at that time, you can only deal with them with your Sunstrider."

Sara Delei clenched his fists, and replied with some excitement, "Leave it to me! I also want to see how strong the defensive power of the giant eagle wearing the enchanted armor is now."

Charlemagne solemnly reminded him, "Don't underestimate the enemy! It's okay if it's just a young dragon. Jackie Chan dragons all have extremely strong strength and high wisdom, although they probably won't be willing to obey the orders of the orcs and go all out. But we still have to prepare for the worst."

"Understood, I'll let the lads take note."

Finally, Charlemagne turned his head and looked at the ranger general beside him, "Sylvanas, I will leave it to you to find suitable shooting spots for the rangers, and I will also give you the command of the Ranger Rangers under me. Watch out for the orcs. Of physique, these orcs who drink the blood of demons are very strong."

The second lady lightly brushed her soft blond hair, raised her head proudly and said, "I know, it's not up to you to teach me about ranger tactics."

Charlemagne smiled helplessly and shook his head. Sure enough, Queen Xi is still Queen Xi, and she will not lower her IQ and arrogance just because she likes her.

Because of the joint battle with humans, Charlemagne handed over all the mages of the Farstrider and Dawn Vanguard to Kel'Thuzad. At that time, these mages will cast spells together with the mage group of Dalaran to provide powerful weapons for the soldiers ahead. support.

By the way, Charlemagne accidentally saw an old man with white beard and white hair in the Dalaran mage group when he was reminiscing with Kel'Thuzad yesterday.

After Kel'Thuzad's introduction, Charlemagne learned that this old man was Khadgar who had been cursed by Medivh.

Speaking of which, this kid is also unlucky. A young guy in his early 20s was turned into an old man by Medivh's life force extraction. Although his life force was replenished after the war, this old attitude... can't be changed.

At this time, Khadgar's identity is actually a bit embarrassing. Although he is an undercover spy sent by the Kirin Tor council to Karazhan, at least he is an apprentice of the guardian Medivh, and he gets along with the surrounding Dalaran mages Always a bit out of place.

When Liadrin and Saradre were ordered to lead the troops, Emeril walked up to Charlemagne and asked, "Charlemagne, what should we do in the Secret Passage."

"yes…"

Charlemagne rested his chin on his hand and thought for a moment. These elite hunters were similar to special forces, and it was obvious that they were overqualified to let them act with the army. After a while, his eyes lit up and he thought of a key point.

"Well, you don't have to act with the frontal forces, go to this place..."

(end of this chapter)

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