An excellent politician must not only have Zhuo Yuan’s strategic vision, but also have a humble mind and a shameless personality. {net (<[<<

No one knows what Alsace will become in the future, but he is undoubtedly the tragic prince in the far-reaching plot.

"We cannot wait for the high elves to learn enough lessons and join the alliance with resentment. Azeroth has never been calm. The future is unpredictable. We must unite all the forces that can be united. The kingdom of Kazmodan, the bronze bearded dwarf, has been captured by orcs, and the northern 6 is the only Iron Fortress that has not fallen. Acquired the dwarf's technology, orcs can create a powerful fleet at any time to climb 6 from every inch of the coast of Lordaeron!"

"My son, then tell me what we should do." King Terenas looked at his son with reassurance.

"Send troops and go north. The trolls will start war at any time. We must save them before the trolls severely attack Quel'thalas!" Alsace's blue pupils seemed to reflect the clear sky, and his handsome face was full of confidence, covering up the immaturity and childishness between his eyebrows.

If he followed the same path, the original Alsace would have mastered the sorrow of frost, without pain, without sorrow, and his heart was empty, and he would destroy Rendanron and Quelthalas with his own hands.

Now he is also holding the sadness of frost in his hands, but he is fighting to protect the alliance. Behind him is no longer the ugly undead with a faint light. The silver frost is far away, and the holy light soars into the sky!

There are 35,000 knights in the Moonlight Knights, and 361 knights in the Silver Hand Knights, all of which are here!

Because Chu Ci handed over the Moonlight Knights to Arthas, although the first Paladins such as Saidan Dassorhan and Gavinlad Doom were unhappy, they still obediently handed over the command to Arthas, who was only ten years old.

"For the Alliance!"

Arthas lifted the grief of frost, and the sound spread throughout the plains as magic spread.

"For the Holy Light!"

Uther also raised his sword, and the holy light slowly bloomed through the sword armor.

"kill!"

"Silver Hand, Charge!"

The elves who fought hard at the gate of Silver Moon City were exhausted, the magic of the mage began to dry up, the ranger's bloody fingers could not lead the strings, and a small number of warriors fought bravely, and had long been submerged in the tide of the trolls.

They have reached their limit!

Akaliya quietly watched their struggle, unwillingness and despair, and Lannaser asked her, so Akaliya turned her eyes out of the city.

Arthas rushed in front of everyone, the frost sadness in his hand was like a death comet, guiding tens of thousands of knights, with aura like a dragon, instantly plunging into the empty back of the troll!

The sadness of frost dripped through a cold arc, and a silver light flashed, and the two heads flew high into the sky. The mount under the crotch kicked, using the troll's corpse as a springboard, suddenly jumped over the shield wall built by the troll quickly. The ice-blue sword edge suddenly became longer, 360 degrees a round, and blood splattered everywhere!

The center of the battle formation became chaotic, and the subsequent Moonlight Knights directly interspersed the assault, defeating huge shields. The huge impact of the war horse made all the trolls who were trying to stop the charge broke their bones, and then a short howl as the horse's hooves trampled.

The horses neighed and slashed at the sea of ​​blood and bones. With the sound of shouting, the Moonlight Knights as arrows, the two knights charged together, holding long swords and sharp swords in their hands, and the sound of the roaring horse hooves rushed towards the center of the enemy's battle formation like a torrent.

"Human! It's human again!" In the middle of the war, Zulkin roared angrily, his red eyes were scattered. Behind the battle formation, more than 20,000 tired trolls who had been replaced by the city were massacred by humans. Blood and fear drove them to flee forward, and at the same time brought riots and death to their compatriots. From time to time, three or four knights could be seen joining hands, and dozens of trolls ran wildly.

The heavy damage caused by humans to the trolls is still flowing in the blood of the trolls after two thousand and eight hundred years!

Zulkin wanted to rush out and kill. Two thousand eight hundred years ago, it was humanity that ended the rule of the trolls. Two thousand eight hundred years later, will the things that were born again?

"I'm not willing to do so, I'm going to kill you!"

Zulkin ordered the troll troops to stop striking the city wall meaninglessly, siege Silver Moon City firmly, and at the same time sent out the 40,000 most elite trolls under his command to attack human knights from both sides.

"Retreat!" I have to say that Alsace is an excellent general. Ordinary generals can charge and medium generals can arrange troops. High-level generals must have the initiative to predict the enemy from thousands of troops and accurately "sniff" every step of the enemy's changes.

But such a sense of war is not absolute. Only those who are extremely confident in themselves and believe that they will never make mistakes are qualified to become the master of war and the king of horses!

Ten-year-old Alsace has grown to the same size as an ordinary 15 or 16-year-old boy. His marching and formation may be completely out of reach, but he already has the potential to become the king of war!

Obviously, there was nothing to see, Alsace looked at the left wing through countless moss trolls, and pulled out his horse and left.

"What is he doing?" Tyrio Fording killed a troll and rescued Tongze. He glanced at him and saw Arthas turn his horse's head unexpectedly and kill him to the left.

"I don't know, but we still have to follow." Gavinlad rushed out from behind Tyrio, his cheeks covered by dark green blood, and he could not see any expression, and his tone was full of reluctance.

Although the average level of the Silver Hand Knights is above the Moonlight Knights, the number of people is still too small. If you don’t follow the Moonlight Knights, you will be overwhelmed by countless trolls in minutes.

The Moonlight Knights did not think as much as the Silver Hands. The order they received was to follow all the commands of Arthas. The silver dragon followed behind Arthas and took the lead in contact with the 20,000 troops on the left wing of the trolls.

"Go to die! Humans!" Troll Governor Dakara showed a bloodthirsty smile, and a scarlet light appeared on her body. She raised her mace to blast at Alsace's forehead.

But the scene of the brain shattered in the imagination did not appear. Alsace exuded a faint power of faith all over her body. Frost's sadness shook slightly, and steadily held Dakara's blow to bless the bloodthirsty technique.

Then in Dakara's puzzled eyes, Alsace's body slightly turned toward her body, and frost sadness rose up, a silver light flashed, and then she pulled the reins with her left hand and drove the horse away.

"Why are you leaving? You haven't defeated me yet!" Dakara was about to chase after her, her chest chills, her hands and feet start to cold, and her consciousness becomes confused, as if her whole body is frozen by cold ice.

Kill with one blow!

As soon as Dakara died, the other trolls suddenly lost their morale. They were rushed by the moonlight knights who were like wolves and tigers, and immediately fled around and joined the troubled soldiers!

Alsace pulled out his horse and returned, turned his sword forward and rushed towards the right wing, and once again ran into the late 20,000 trolls, and was as powerful as a broken army!

Zurkin tried to mobilize his troops to intercept Arthas, but he always asked him to find the flaws among the thousands of troops, rushed left and right, turning the troll's headquarters into a meat-mincing field. Countless trolls trampled on each other and blocked each other. Only the active cavalry followed Arthas from beginning to end and fought hard!

"So awesome!"

Almost all the Paladins who were deeply trusted by the alliance could not keep up with Arthas' rhythm. From a distance, they watched Arthas kill the enemy like cutting melons and breaking the formation like drinking water, but they didn't even know the reason.

In fact, even Alsace himself didn't know why he chose the left wing, but he just felt that every battle formation change and every bait trap appeared in his heart.

Under the leadership of Arthas, more than 30,000 cavalry almost showed the role of a hundred thousand iron cavalry. The more than 300,000 troops in the troll headquarters could not even catch up with their tail dust.

"Get out of the city!" Akaliya's lips curled slightly, and she said seriously that Alsace's military formation skills were actually taught by her, but it was translated by Chu Ci in the middle. Now that she saw Alsace's heroic performance, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"What did you say?" Lannaser exclaimed.

"Attack on both sides!" Akaliya's voice remained unchanged at all, as if she treated the 50,000 trolls outside the city wall as air, her eyes only staring at the galloping students among the thousands of troops.

Lanna Ser was immediately moved and planned to assemble the team.

"No!"

The aspiring female general turned around and saw a middle-aged elf standing on the city tower, slandering her face: "Silver Moon City has suffered heavy losses. As a general of Quel'thalas, you must learn to protect our army and reduce casualties in soldiers. You cannot lead the army out of the city to die in order to compete for merit and reward!"

"You" Lannaser's chest felt stuffy, his towering chest was swelling rapidly, and he laughed anxiously: "Our allies are still fighting outside. Do you want me to sit idly!"

"That's just a deal. In ancient times, the covenant signed by the Araso Empire and our Silver Moon City, they have the obligation to help us resist the trolls!" The middle-aged elves could say such shameless words without blushing, and even Akaliya couldn't help but look at him more.

"And this human, why is she here? Did she come here to ask for help?"

The middle-aged elves had no idea. Amid his endless arrogance and insult, the elves soldiers around him showed contempt and resentment, which was extremely rare among the high elves who had always been gentle in character.

"Mr. Darkan, Akaliya is a comrade-in-arms who fight alongside us. Please keep your respect!" Lannaser bit his lip and his eyes became very cold. High elves do have different levels of positions, but there is no class difference. Lannaser will never allow Darkan to insult Akaliya, insult her comrade-in-arms who fought alongside her for more than half a month.

"Respect? Mere humans deserve my respect?" Dalkan smiled coldly, "Now I order you to gather your soldiers, stop attacking, and defend Silver Moon City."

"Why?!" Lannaser couldn't accept this order.

"Lannasal, your mission is to protect Silver Moon City, not to help humans resist the trolls! If you dare to disobey, then let me go and give me the command!" A glimmer of light appeared in Dalcan's eyes, and he couldn't wait to drive Lannasal away.

But he was too impulsive and did not hide his thoughts at all. As long as the elf heard him speak, he would not understand that finding fault is fake, and fighting for merit is real!

Dalkan never appeared in the most dangerous half month, and he didn't even know that Akaliya had fought for half a month to protect Silver Moon City, but once the war showed signs of victory, he couldn't wait to rush out, trying to seize the credit.

"Bah, I also said that General Lanasel is the one who is the most ugly person!" More than one elf soldier cursed Darkan in his heart.

"Well, so that's it." Akaliya was not happy or angry, and seemed to have not taken Dalkan's words in her heart. The three-no girl, who was deeply influenced by Chu Ci, did not know how to be wronged. Although she had a friendship with the three sisters of Fengxing and Lannaser, this did not mean that she had a favorable impression of the high elves.

"Arsace, the entire army is out of the battlefield, and the trolls are powerful. We must ensure that we have enough troops to resist their invasion of Lordaeron."

A faint voice passed through more than ten miles of battlefield and reached everyone's ears.

Who was talking? Everyone, including several paladins, raised their heads and looked around.

"Let's go!" Arthas understood the changes in war, but was unable to detect the changes in people's hearts outside the battlefield, but he knew that this voice would never harm him, nor would it be aimless.

Immediately, he rode his horse and charged towards Zulkin's position, which made Zulkin hurriedly guarded the troops, and tried to double-team the left and right, trying to make dumplings from two knights. Then Alsas barely stepped outside the encirclement and turned around and took more than 30,000 cavalrymen away. The exhausted troll could not even catch the tail hair.

Darkan was stunned for a moment, trembling with anger, his whole face turned ashen, and his heart was not filled with chills.

"You slowly protect Silver Moon City, and we also need to protect Lordaeron's native land. After all, we need to "resist" the trolls' "weak" humans."

Akaliya glanced at Darkan indifferently, neither happy nor sad, as if she didn't even have a chance to watch his good show.

"Mr. Dalkan, since you have requested this, I will hand over the command to you. I hope you can lead our soldiers and protect Silver Moon City!" Lannaser originally wanted to plead Akaliya for the sake of the overall situation, but in her unremitting eyes, a hint of anger did not arise in her heart.

When Yinyue City was in danger, this bastard did not appear, but when she was about to win, she couldn't wait to jump out. She came to fight the danger, and this bastard came to take the reward. There was no such cheap thing in the world. Just leave the stall and let this bastard do it himself!

"Wait! You can't do this!" Dalcan suddenly panicked and stopped the two women, "Human cavalry cannot leave. You must abide by the ancient covenant and resist the trolls for Quelthalas! And you, Lannaser, I didn't expect you to be such a high elves. When you see the battle is not good, you will leave the office in order to avoid responsibility and avoid crimes. I will not allow you to leave your post!"

As soon as Darkan said, even if there were some elves who had respect for him before, they completely disappeared!
Chapter completed!