Chapter 139 Kai Zi's Father Can't Take It Anymore (2 more)
I thought that the second idiot would do something, but the second idiot with red eyes just gave McDonald a simple and heavy hug: "That time in Grim Batol, I almost thought you were dead... Just stay alive!"
No matter what kind of encounters and changes Alsace in the parallel world had, at least in this world, he treated McDonald with a sincere heart.
Alas! Fool, how could I let you jump into the trap of the undead and natural disasters...
"I'm not alive!" McDonald laughed dryly.
"Three kings and three dukes are already dead!" The second fool hugged him tighter.
Truth, Stormgard, the three kings of Stromgard and Alterac, plus Andorhal, Tirisfal and the Duke of Silverpine. In other words, the three Dukes are basically the main orcs who clicked by when they passed by.
From a political perspective, it is not an exaggeration to say that the human world has lost half of its big bosses.
"Don't hold me so tightly, I'm not a woman."
"Pfft." The second idiot finally let go and gave McDonald's arm a few forceful blows.
"I..." Someone did not say the word "grass" after all: "It hurts, it hurts!"
"Are you injured!?" The second idiot was shocked.
"No! In order to kill the Fire Blade Chief, I used too much force when using the throwing weapon, and it was a bit sprained." McDonald's face was full of embarrassment. Did he say, "I hurt myself when I hit people with money?"
?
Unexpectedly, Wa Niang actually finished the attack, and she said calmly: "Your Highness Alsace, please advise Your Excellency the Duke, he has already torn a muscle."
The two fools were shocked.
"Wait a minute! I have used [Holy Light Technique], and I only have a few side effects. I have no strength in my arms for the time being."
The second fool stopped talking about this, and instead looked behind McDonald with curious eyes: "The two of them are..."
"Valeera Sagunar, when we went to Grim Batol, we recognized each other. I gave her a pair of daggers, and she chose to be my bodyguard for the rest of her life. And this is..." McDonald
Before the introduction was finished, Long Niang pulled off her headscarf a little unhappily.
Okay! She showed her cards, she stopped acting.
Just the faint overflow of dragon power made the guards around Er Fool subconsciously put their hands on the hilt of their swords.
McDonald continued weirdly: "Her Majesty Alexstrasza, Queen of the Red Dragon. For a special reason, she stayed with me as a neutral person. I submitted the report to the Alliance General Headquarters a long time ago."
The second fool originally thought that McDonald was really going to get the family heirloom. After all, this guy had a criminal record. Who knew that as soon as he left home, he would come back with two strange women who had no idea what their relationship was.
this……
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Turalyon coming.
"Your Majesty, the Duke of Stratholme, your Majesty and Commander-in-Chief Lothar are waiting for you."
McDonald showed an apologetic smile, and the second fool nodded.
Soon, McDonald came to the alliance headquarters, which was a side hall near the south gate of the palace.
Three steps and one sentry, five steps and one sentry are not enough to describe the strictness of the guards here. McDonald noticed that there were many professional hunters patrolling around, and it was obvious that the big bosses were frightened by the orc sword masters.
The Juggernauts have successfully assassinated many Alliance officers and generals.
Upon entering, McDonald was so dazzled that he could hardly open his eyes.
It's so good that there is exactly one meter of sunlight shining on someone's head, causing light pollution to those who come in through the gate.
Who is this braised egg?
Wow! It's Commander-in-Chief Lothar! Then it's okay.
The old age of Lao Taizi and the Mediterranean Sea of Lothar gave Mai a strong visual stimulation.
"Commander! General!" Since it was the alliance headquarters, McDonald gave a military salute.
"You're here, Your Excellency Major General! Thank you for your hard work!" Both Lothar and Lao Taizi felt amazing.
So many kings and dukes were hailed as heroes and geniuses by the world, but they all died. It was a 16-year-old boy duke who really started to turn the tide of the war.
Lao Taizi was both sad and happy that at least Macdonald was the Duke of Lordaeron.
Terenas: "Alas! My pillar! It's good that you're okay! If anything happens to you, I won't know how to face your father after my soul returns to heaven. Fortunately, the ancestors of Stratholme protect you."
The word "I" was not used, Lao Taizi said it completely in the tone of his old father and old friend, which at least sounded heartwarming. If Mr. Mai was really a son of the Stratholme family, he might shed tears of gratitude.
As for blessing, forget it, if they don't jump out from the Shadow Kingdom or something and kill me, I will burn incense.
The actor McDonald squeezed two drops of crocodile tears and then ‘controlled his emotions very well’: “Let’s talk about the orcs first.”
Lothar pointed to the big map: "I don't know much about the specific process, why the orcs with the Warsong clan as the core retreated so simply with the troops besieging the city."
"Because even if he gathers all the orcs in Tirisfal Glades, he won't be able to break through my defenses!"
Due to the lack of information, Lothar and the others still did not understand what Mai had done before this moment.
After listening to this, Lothar also felt that if he were a yeller, he would also be disgusted.
Mcdonken's moves are slow and steady, and he won't fight you to the death in a real field battle. It's a positional battle wherever he goes. The orcs, with infantry and cavalry as the core, can't break through the human defense line despite multiple charges. This makes Grom
Give up the fight to the death.
"I don't understand. What's the use of them retreating? Can they defeat our alliance if they retreat?" Lothar wondered.
McDonald whistled: "Give me one year, and I can divide the entire northern continent into a grid."
Lao Taizi was almost angry.
In the past, the city of Lordaeron could see endless fields. This guy wants to turn all of this into a city wall? Does he want me to go to jail?
Well, if Lao Taizi expresses his thoughts, McDonald would not mind singing him a song called "Tears Behind Bars".
"Let's talk about the orcs first." Lothar brought the topic back: "Do you have any other opinions?"
As Lothar's adjutant, Turalyon gestured to request the floor.
Lothar nodded: "Turalyon, tell me."
Turalyon spoke eloquently: "First of all, we are not sure what happened to the main force of the orcs. Then, even if the orcs retreated to the southern continent, they would still be considered successful. At least they conquered half of the alliance's land. If they attack with all their strength, Ironforge
It is probably only a matter of time before the fort falls."
His view cannot be wrong. McDonald, who is familiar with the historical process, knows that the orcs will receive support from the Dark Iron dwarves, which will greatly improve the orcs' equipment.
After all, Grom is probably waiting for the Dark Iron clan.
After all, the Black Iron Clan is the strongest in attacking tough situations.
"The orc army of 300,000 cannot be let go. It is best for us to destroy them in Silver Pine Forest." Lothar decided.
McDonald suddenly thought that there were some very awesome guys in Silver Pine Forest at this time!
Just as the big bosses were having a heated discussion, a messenger suddenly came in: "His Majesty, Anastrian Sunstrider, Sun King of Quel'Thalas, formally requests help from the Alliance!"
