One hundred and fifty third collection The yellow sand of Silithus
When Regan walked into Havers' tent, the veteran was frowning and thinking in front of a huge sand table.
Although it had been less than three days since the Seventh Legion arrived in Silithus, it had fought a tough battle with the insects on the surface for three days. Although the Seventh Legion had a tough style and was good at chewing hard bones, in the face of these unintelligent insect cannon fodder In front of them, the soldiers still felt the intensity of fighting they had never experienced before.
"Now that you're here, come in. It'll look good standing outside, right?" Havers didn't even bother to raise his head. He pulled out a small flag from the sand table and thought hard about where to put it.
Regan smiled slightly, found a chair, sat down on his own, crossed his legs and said, "What's the matter, just a few little bugs stumped the victorious Lord Havers? This really shouldn't be the case. ah"
"Don't stand and talk for me. It hurts my back. If you have the skills, come and fight for me for a few days." Havers glanced at Regan, "This desert weather can make you die of heat even when you walk, let alone wielding a knife in battle. There's a war. If the bugs hadn't attacked so fiercely, I wouldn't even want this line of defense."
"Oh? Those bugs are so fierce?" Regan frowned in surprise, his tone no longer joking, "But how come I heard that the main force of the Qiraji is still in the Beetle Wall and has never appeared on the surface at all? , those who are fighting us now are just cannon fodder without brains."
"...How come you guys know everything?" Havers was startled by the information revealed by Regan. It should be noted that he only discovered the secret after fighting for the past few days, but he never expected that Regan would inquire about it just a few hours after arriving. It was so clear that the old general thought that this guy had put a spy in front of him.
Regan was also a little confused: "What? Didn't His Majesty the King tell you these things?"
"Nonsense, would I be so surprised if you knew?" Havers glared at him. It could be heard from Regan's words that there was obviously a flaw in the communication between Varian and the Seventh Army.
After Regan obtained the information from Natalya, he immediately informed Varian of the news. Because the matter was serious, the secret of the Ancient God behind the Qiraji was only limited to a few leaders of the Alliance. Know, even their own attendants know nothing
Havers immediately marched to Silithus after receiving the order from Stormwind City. Due to the sudden incident and Varian's own negligence, Stormwind City did not provide any in-depth explanation for this dispatch, so in According to Havers, this trip to Silithus is just to kill some bugs.
In fact, later on, Varian remembered this, but then he thought, isn't this guy Regan a subordinate of Havers? He will definitely explain himself by then, and there is no need to go all the way to intervene in the battle of his ministers. Therefore, within a few days of the late arrival of the Red Storm, the Seventh Legion fought tenaciously with a group of "insect cannon fodder" in a dark and dark manner.
Listening to Regen's narration of the whole story, Havers's brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "You mean...behind these cannon fodder, there is a group of insects that have lived for tens of thousands of years and are as intelligent as us, and now they control them." It’s another…god that existed in ancient times?”
"You can say that," Regan nodded, "but I would like to add that this god seems to have a special relationship with the world below us, so he will never be killed and can only be sealed in some way. stand up…"
"Oh, damn the special relationship. Could it be that this ancient god once roamed the barren land of Kalimdor, so we had to leave behind that damn scourge?" The depressed Havers couldn't help but spit out a curse word.
Indeed, I am afraid that no professional soldier will like an unbeatable opponent, especially an extremely powerful immortal opponent...
"If it is true as you said, then our plan for this battle may have to make some big changes..." Havers pondered for a moment and said, "The Seventh Army's headquarters has a strength of 10,000, and now you are adding your red
The Ranger Brigade on Storm and Darnassus should be able to barely make up 20,000...but for the Insects with the Ancient God and Anubisas troops, it is still not enough."
He hesitated for a moment and then said, "Do you think...should we contact the tribe and share this information with them? After all, those green-skinned troops are much stronger than us."
Regen watched with some amusement as Havers found a way out for him. He knew clearly that the alliance veteran not only refused Saurfang's transfer order, but also separated the camps of the two main forces of the alliance far away.
Although it is euphemistically called avoiding conflicts, no one would believe it if there was no trace of racial sentiment at play.
"Of course it's okay, sir," Regan suggested with a smile without criticizing Havers, "The orcs are now the nominal commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, and this has also been recognized by His Majesty the King. Think about it back then, you also
Having resisted the invasion of the Burning Legion with them, I should be able to adapt to the current situation..."
Havers waved his hand: "The differences are huge! During the Holy War of Hyjal, although the three tribes were called the coalition, in fact they fought independently and did not belong to each other, and the human and night elves were far more powerful.
For the orcs, it can be said that the leading role is not Thrall or Jaina, but Tyrande and Malfurion."
"Besides, although Nassar is an orc, he has received human education at least, and has always advocated maintaining peaceful relations with the alliance. Although your brother and I have no good impression of those greenskins, this warchief is an exception...I
I can tell you without hesitation that if he were to lead the Kalimdor coalition this time, I, Havers, wouldn’t say a word of nonsense and would resolutely obey his command!”
Regen was a little curious and asked: "Is it just because he advocates peace? But as far as I know, that Saurfang Overlord is one of the confidants of the tribal chief and has always supported the peace agreement of the alliance tribe. So, you also
Shouldn't there be any resentment towards him?"
"Saurfang... hum!" Havers snorted, "Although this guy has become a little timid with age, but back then he was just like slaughtering chickens and dogs to kill the civilians of the Alliance. How could he be considered a peacemaker!"
"Why bother, General," Regan advised from the side, "Didn't they also pay for their sins in the shelter? Now that the orcs want to change their minds and get rid of the curse of the devil's blood, we humans
We should also show our dignity as a civilized race and not care about these once-lost barbarians..."
"makes sense…"
Havers muttered a few words, glanced at Regen and said, "You have a tough mouth. It would be a pity not to be a diplomat. In this case, you will be responsible for dealing with that Saurfang. I am too lazy to do it."
Meet him..."
Regan grabbed Havers who was about to leave the tent and said: "Don't even think about it, Mr. Wimbain! You must come with me later to meet that greenskin, even if it really disgusts you.
You have to endure it!”
"Okay, okay, why don't I go?" Havers shook Regan away and rolled his eyes at him angrily. It was obvious that the old general was a little embarrassed. He had just rejected him before, but now he was arrogant.
Posted here to ask for a team, I guess no matter how thick-skinned you are, you won’t be able to do it
"Hey, by the way, where is your elf girlfriend? She has been very clinging to you before, so why didn't you bring her with you?" After the serious talk, the two of them sat in the big tent and chatted.
Havers was about to ask how the house he gave him was, but suddenly realized that Sophie was not with Regan. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly said, "Ah... you were not dumped by her!"
"Being dumped by her...heh, how fresh that is!" Regan, who was drinking tea, almost spat in his face and slapped the table as if he had been greatly wronged.
You can talk nonsense, but don’t look at it. How could I, who is so talented, handsome, and suave, be dumped by an elf girl? I can solemnly tell you that it’s my fault to dump her, and she has no fault to dump me!”
——“Ah sneeze!”
While Legian Knight was righteously defending male dignity, Sophie, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed hard. She rubbed her nose and wrapped her thin clothes tighter.
"What? Do you have a cold?" Jaina asked with concern.
The elf shook his head: "No, it's just that my nose suddenly itched..."
"Oh...could it be that someone is thinking about you?" Jaina turned the horse's head, walked side by side with Sophie, and winked, "Tell me, is it the bad guy who is fighting bugs?"
"Oh, that's not the case, Sister Gianna," Sophie said coyly, "If it is really the bad guy, it should be the two of us who sneezed together..."
Jaina originally wanted to tease her good sisters, but she didn't expect that Sophie would make her blush. She coughed, glanced at the snickering subordinates around her with some embarrassment, and said seriously: "Cheer up, everyone."
, we will arrive at the Dark Portal later, and it will depend on your performance then!"
"As you command, Lord Lord!" The mages of Theramore responded loudly.
Obviously, this marching in the red mountainous area of the Cursed Land is the mage guard led by Jaina. Because she switched defenses with the Seventh Legion stationed here, she traveled for days to get here, and the magic barrier of the Cursed Land
It was so thick that teleportation spells could not be cast at all. As a magician, she could only use the most primitive method to get here.
Regan was unable to leave because of the mission in Silithus. He originally wanted Herod to accompany Jaina, but Sophie volunteered to take over the job, so the knight had no choice but to let them go.
The two of them traveled to the Dark Portal together.
However, what he didn't expect was that this trip, which was supposed to be a sure thing, had a near miss, and he almost never saw his two girls again!