Chapter 147: Being ready to move

After analyzing all the information, everyone was unable to find any clues about the mastermind behind the scenes. However, it was initially suspected that it was Syndicate and the organization behind it, in order not to let the tribe forces of Arash die and provoke endless battles between the alliance tribes. Or it was purely for self-protection and not to be annexed by the alliance... Of course, these are just speculations and cannot be made a clear conclusion.

Now, Dasalia, Qi Niu Wang and Xie Feng gathered together again to discuss the next plan...

"What should I do now? The Hammer Town is in danger. I wonder if it can support Tarenmere's large troops to come for reinforcements?" Xie Feng asked with some concern.

Dasalia thought for a while and said, "What if we attacked from behind and used it to restrain the alliance and let them slow down the attack pace?"

"It's useless!" King Qi Niu shook his head: "The tactics of the alliance's head coach are too stable. Each stronghold in the rear has at least two thousand troops. Even if we succeed in a sneak attack, it will not have any impact on them. Moreover, the opponent is just using his superior forces to suppress the Hammer Town, and the attack rhythm is not coming soon. If he slows down, he will stop the attack directly, and it is impossible at all!"

"What should I do?" Dasalia asked the two of them a little annoyed.

Xie Feng and the Niu King Qi looked at each other and shook their head helplessly.

The scene fell silent for a moment. The three of them looked at the map and battle reports in front of them, and tried hard to think of ways to break the deadlock.

After a long time, Dasalia suddenly raised her head and asked in a deep voice: "What if we attack the refuge valley and burn down the food and logistics supplies of the alliance?"

King Qi Niu was stunned: "This is a good idea! If the logistics supplies are burned, the alliance should be able to withdraw troops from the front line, or withdraw troops directly..."

Xie Feng thought about it and shook his head slowly and retorted: "No! There are nearly 5,000 alliance troops stationed in the refuge valley. Even if we succeed, we don't have much chance of winning. The two thousand garrisons of Dabire Farm can come down to reinforce at any time~" After pausing for a moment, these two people asked in a stern voice: "And even if they succeed, if the opponent's coach takes a desperate bet and attacks the Hammer Town regardless of casualties, can the polluters and orcs survive?"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were silent.

After pondering for a moment, King Qi Niu smiled bitterly: "But do you have any other way? Are you waiting for reinforcements here? What if Luohammer Town falls?"

Xie Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, speechless.

Suddenly, Dasalia slapped the table and said firmly: "I can't care about that much! This is the only opportunity, we have to try it anyway!"

Xie Feng was silent for a moment and sighed, "Then fight! I hope the old turtle in the alliance won't go crazy suddenly..."

King Qi Niu also nodded: "No matter what, I'll try my best! Those bastards who can't plot against us can still give us some surprises!"

Seeing that both of them agreed, Dasalia finally decided to decide: "Okay! That's it! I'll send the stalker to explore the garrison layout of the refuge valley. You guys go back and prepare for it now. Together, the soldiers will be rectified during the day and set off in front of the refuge valley to launch an attack!!"

The two nodded and stood up to say goodbye.

Not long afterwards, a large number of Forsaken thieves who had just returned were dispatched collectively, and even the farm's alert work was given to the rangers. It can be said that they were all out toward the refuge valley...

At the same time, in the Rapids Fort south of Northford Farm, Rommel and Nicea sat in the command post studying the information from all sides~~

"The tribes have really been restless these two days. They have made such a big noise. If we hadn't interfered with it and suppressed the information, the Ninth Legion would have discovered their abnormal movements long ago! Do you really think that MI7 is a good meal?" Nicea said a little disdainfully.

Rommel, opposite, stretched his waist and looked sleepy: "Haha~~ Maybe they are taking revenge on us! By the way, test how capable we are~~"

Nicia frowned and sneered, "Hmph! If it weren't for it, I'll make them ogres snacks now!!"

"Hahaha~~" Rommel slapped his thigh and laughed hilariously: "Our ogre chief is really majestic~~?? Hahaha"

Nicia's face changed and she said coldly: "Believe it or not, I'll let your damn fox face have a close contact with the ogre's hammer?"

"Uh that~~Just just kidding! Don't be so excited~~" Rommel smiled awkwardly and explained.

"Hmph!" Nicia didn't appreciate it at all, turned around and brushed her sleeves away without any affection.

"It hurts your body when you are so angry! I'll treat you to watermelon frost tonight." Rommel continued to talk nonsense at Nicia's back...

When Donesia walked away, Rommel also put away his laughing expression and sat there and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thief with a red face towel appeared out of thin air in the empty hall. He bent over and stood respectfully behind Rommel, and replied in a low voice: "Everything goes well! All the Forgotten Thieves were dispatched, and the target was aimed directly at the refuge valley!"

"Have you finally moved?" A sneer appeared on Rommel's face: "Transfer news to our people, allowing them to create loopholes on the defense network in the refuge valley for those who are forgotten to sneak in and explore the intelligence!"

"Yes, sir!" the thief replied respectfully.

Rommel never turned around and then asked, "Where is Fakurest? Are you still dreaming of being your own Duke?"

When the thief heard this, a mocking look flashed across his eyes and replied, "Yes, sir. He has now devoted all his strength to destroying the ogres in the Rapids Castle, and is waiting for Prince Galin to publicly admit it to the alliance and enthrone his title!"

"Hmph!" Rommel snorted coldly: "Does this idiot who doesn't know how much he weighs, do you really think he is qualified to be on par with the prince?"

Then, he slowed down and said to the thief: "Remember my promise to you! In your lifetime, you will not receive any titles or titles, but you will get the power and status you deserve because of your achievements! And after your death, your descendants will publicly inherit the title you deserve!!"

"Remember! The fame of the thief is equal to his destruction! Syndicate will become the MI7 of the Rapids under your leadership!"

The thief stood without saying a word, as if he had never heard Rommel's words at all. After a long time, he returned with no emotion: "Thank you, sir! I will contribute my last drop of blood to the revival of the Kingdom of Stormgard!"

Rommel nodded slowly: "Go report all the information to Prince Galin, and pass the message to Nicaia by the way, so that he can launch the ogre according to the original plan!!"

"Yes!" The thief responded softly, and his figure disappeared into the room...

When he left, Rommel turned around and looked at the position where he was standing, where two clear footprints were printed...

Rommel smiled, walked to the two footprints, raised his legs and stomped hard, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Thunder strike!!"

With a crisp sound of shattering, the two bluestones under their feet were completely broken~ Then a loud shout came from the house~"Guards!! Change these two stones for me!!"

At the same time, Prince Galin, sitting in the hall of Thorbain, stared at the information he had just returned in his hand, muttering to himself~

"Is it finally started? ~ The hopes of the people of Rommel Alasso are all given to you~ Don't let me down"

After being silent for a long time, he looked at the Wild Hammer Lord Fistard sitting next to him, and said with a serious expression: "The plan has begun, and the batch of supplies can be sent out."

Fistard stood up and replied solemnly: "Don't worry!! Within one day, all the supplies will arrive at Dangalock, and there will be no mistakes!!"

In a living room on the other side, Nicia looked at the information in her hand, then kneaded it into a circle, and emitted a flame of holy light from her hand to burn it to ashes.

He closed his eyes and pondered for a while, opened his eyes and stared at the Warrior Draenei next to him, took out a box from his space backpack, and handed it to him solemnly: "Good, take it to the stone boxing hall to find the two-headed ogre magician Kaorgresh, control him to launch the ogres and trolls, and then act as planned!!"

Warrior Draeney nodded seriously: "Don't worry, there will be no mistakes!"

He solemnly put away the small box, then looked at Nicia with a little hesitation and did not dare to speak.

Seeing this, Nicia asked directly: "If you have anything, just say it~~ You are the old brother who followed me first. Do you still need to be polite to me?"

Goode smiled a little relievedly and relaxed: "Nothing big, I'm just a little surprised why you brought your brothers to the Eastern Kingdom to develop? And you also have to find this broken Rapidsburg to cooperate with?"

Nicia sighed and said helplessly: "Do you think I don't want to develop in Essoda? Isn't it because of Viron's existence?"

He paused, smiled bitterly and continued, "Standing in front of him, I always feel like I'm seen through my heart~~ Prophet, it's not a vain!"

"If we want to dominate the world, the only guarantee we are our own strength! Without strong strength as a backing, everything will be a cloud!"

"If you surrender to one force, it will greatly accelerate the growth of our strength! On the Kalimdo continent, the night elves have been inextricably developed and deeply rooted after tens of thousands of years, so I cannot interfere. The dwarves and dwarves in Iron Fortress are the same. The humans in Stormwind City are extremely xenophobic. We will definitely be suppressed everywhere when we go there, and we will never look up."
Chapter completed!