I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

Cai Muzuo pondered for a while while holding the wine glass.Of course he didn't have any nephews, and the one who needed to learn magic was himself.From the first day he came to the world of Azeroth, he was interested in learning magic.

As the so-called first-class master, second-class shepherd, third-class small virtue and fourth-class art, only soldiers are the ones who suffer, and there is no return to the iron-blooded heart.If it is not impossible to choose, who would not want to be a master?Even if you can't be a magic master, any other spellcaster is better than a warrior.

However, the cruel reality quickly hit him, knowledge is always expensive.Maybe the mages in the game are already bad, but the mages in reality are a mysterious group, they are far away from the crowd, and they are self-contained. The best mages are in Quel'Thalas and Dalaran, and he has no ability to get involved.The wandering mages I encountered occasionally were just like Lordaeron's royal advisors with their nostrils upturned, looking down on ordinary mortals. That Mundungus didn't even bother to say a word when he saw him as a guard.

As for being a mage's apprentice?Not to mention which mage would fall in love with Fata, who is nearly 30 years old, most apprentices of mages in this world might as well be called servants of mages, mages can squeeze students under their hands better than all kinds of doctoral and master tutors in the 21st world, maybe Noble apprentices are better off, and everything about commoner apprentices is in the hands of their mentors.

However, even if they do this for a lifetime, many people only know a few magic tricks, and their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of an apprentice with a crossbow.

"How did you think about it?"

"Forget it, my nephew should just let him learn how to be a fighter from me."

Cai Muzuo hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​buying a mage's notebook for self-study. It would be fine if the mage kept his word, but what would he do if he intentionally made a few mistakes in the book to deceive people?Now my task is to find a way to survive the imminent natural disaster, and the learning of spells can be postponed.

Perhaps, I should find an opportunity to kill a few spellcasters and absorb their abilities with golden fingers?Zaimokza narrowed his eyes while drinking his wine.

…………

Before night fell, Zaimokza returned to the military camp outside the city.At this time, part of the army had already been led by Uther and others to the front line after the meeting was dissolved, and he and others had to wait for Alsace to arrive before dispatching.

Then he called several officers under him to hold a small meeting, announcing that Prince Alsace was about to become the commander of the army, and everyone was surprised but there was no other reaction.

Almost everyone in the kingdom knew that Alsace was the default heir. In the past few years, he had frequently appeared on various diplomatic occasions, and he was often present at major domestic celebrations. Now it is not unusual for the prince to come here in advance to indulge in military achievements.

"Captain, we are about to leave, but what about those people? Are they going to be executed from above?"

Lieutenant Marion came up after the meeting and asked.

"Execute who?"

Cai Muzuo was taken aback when he heard the words, and only realized when Marion pointed to a corner of the camp. It turned out that there were still three rebels detained in the barracks and hadn't dealt with them!These three unlucky guys were supposed to be dealt with by the marshal and the king, but it is obvious that those big men don't care about these trivial matters at all.

"Get up! Go! Be honest!"

After hesitating for a while, Zai Muzuo waved his hand and motioned for several soldiers to bring Old Bill and the others to his front.

"Sir, you can't do this to us! We'll see the king! You promised!"

The two young men looked at Zai Muzao in horror, probably thinking that they were about to be executed, and only Old Bill could remain calm, perhaps he had already accepted the current ending.

"King Terenas will probably not summon you." Zaimuza's words made the hearts of the three fall to the bottom, but hope soon rose again. "But I can give you a chance to make meritorious deeds. The orcs have escaped from prison, and the kingdom is about to fall into disaster. Join my army, or be convicted here as treason."

"It looks like we have no choice, right Captain? I would like to serve the Kingdom again." Old Bill straightened his back, with a sneering smile on his lips.

"What about you?"

"I, I would like to join!"

"Me too."

"A wise choice." Zai Muzao nodded in satisfaction, and then asked to the side: "Untie them, Mike, Sget, Joe, each of you take one away. Take them to take a bath and put on our uniforms , give them a bow tomorrow, be careful not to lose face in front of the prince!"

"Understood! Captain!"

At night, listening to the thunderous snoring of Lieutenant Marion beside him, Timothy stayed in the tent and couldn't fall asleep for a long time, thinking about his future at the same time.Compared with the world of World War II, I undoubtedly have more choices in this life.For example, he can choose to quit now, buy enough supplies, sneak into a deep mountain and forest, and hide for ten or eight years until the natural disaster is driven away.Or hide their names, wander the world as a mercenary, and change their appearance, go to Stormwind City and start from scratch as a small soldier, all of which are ways to avoid natural disasters.

But why did I come to this world?If you don’t let the peaceful life of the modern world go, the result is to live a worse life in this magical world. It’s better to commit suicide as soon as possible and return to the 21st century.

Maybe this time, I should be able to make a little attempt?Looking back carefully at the story of Warcraft, Lordaeron did not completely fall, and some people got the opportunity to take off after the natural disaster.At this stage, the goal of the Burning Legion has always been to lure Alsace to fall. Wouldn't it be good if they stayed away from the scourge of Alsace?Farric and his soldiers broke away from Alsace at least twice.Once before Stratholme and another at Nordson.

Lordaeron Joke 2

The three undead were chatting in the hall, chatting and chatting about their own life.

The first undead said: "I was executed by Captain Farric in Stratholme for violating military discipline and letting refugees go."

The second undead said: "I was killed by Captain Farric in Northrend because I obeyed the military discipline and followed the prince."

The third undead cleared his throat and said, "I am Farric." QQ group 6⑧7wife①6

Warcraft - Undead Scourge: Chapter 121 Chapter 110 Chapter [-] The Arrival of Arthas

As soon as it was daybreak, Alsace left the palace early, declined the company of other guards, rode his horse and rushed to the army station outside the king's city alone.

Today is a day he is looking forward to very much, because after a long training, the young him was finally recognized by his father and mentor, and he was able to lead his own army to fight independently.

This means that he no longer has to patiently listen to the teachings of his mentor Sir Uther, even if he has repeated it over and over again, and his ears are almost callused; he does not need to make any decisions to ask his father to nod, even if he I already knew that my father would agree with his point of view, but I still have to go through cumbersome procedures.

Now he is the supreme commander of this army, he will be able to freely decide everything here!Thinking of this, Alsace became even more excited, he clamped the horse's belly hard to make it run faster.

Not far from the barracks, Alsace saw the people who came to greet him. He got off his horse, an officer stepped forward to take the reins from him and took the horse away, and another officer pulled out his The saber was stuck in the ground, ready to kneel on one knee.

"Welcome, Prince Arthas. My subordinates and I are extremely honored and proud of your arrival."

"No need to be polite, Captain Farric, I'm not yet king. It's good to see you again, we haven't seen each other for a while, have we?"

Alsace held back, preventing the other party from kneeling.Both the officer leading the horse for him and the man in front of him were indeed old acquaintances of his, and they had known each other a long time ago.At that time, he was just a little boy under ten years old, and he didn't have many playmates. He often got along with the palace guards, maids, grooms, and even cooks. Until later, more and more heavy homework and training pressure On him, the majesty that belonged to the prince gradually added to him.

"It may have been several years, Your Highness, and I am also very glad that it is you that the king sent to lead us."

Zai Muzao said this against his will, but fortunately the helmet covered his expression, and Arthas didn't care about these details, so he patted him on the shoulder excitedly, and asked casually:

"Where are the soldiers?"

"They are all waiting for your inspection inside, Your Highness."

All the people in the barracks lined up in a neat square line, straightened their backs, and silently raised their heads to welcome the arrival of the prince.

Arthas walked past them, and the soldiers saluted him one after another.Zaimuza followed and kept introducing to the prince, mainly those small captains that Alsace didn't know, most of them were elite soldiers selected by Zaimozao, and a small part were former palace guards.

These soldiers include ten heavy infantry squads of about 100 people, a team of more than 20 crossbowmen, five light cavalry as scouts, and more than 150 other logistics personnel such as grooms and craftsmen, totaling more than [-] people. .

Seeing the energetic appearance of the soldiers, Alsace nodded in satisfaction. He could feel that this was a young and energetic army. The young soldiers were as eager to make achievements as he was, not like him The veterans seen elsewhere like to muddle through like muddle along.

Bathed in their respectful and eager gazes, Alsace couldn't help but feel a rush of blood. Usually, these gazes would be directed at himself, but more often they would be directed at his father and mentor in front of him.

"Say something to the soldiers, Your Highness."

Cai Muzuo reminded in a timely manner that after reviewing the troops, it is time for the leaders to make a long speech according to the usual practice.

But it seems that the young prince doesn't like the so-called practice. He raised the huge and heavy war hammer in his hand. The silver hammer head is engraved with gorgeous runes, which shines dazzlingly under the infusion of the power of the Holy Light. .

"From today, I will lead you to victory! To glory! For Lordaeron!!!"

"For Lordaeron!!!"

The soldiers raised their weapons and responded eagerly to their prince.

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From the next day, Zai Muzao suddenly found that he was always busy and had nothing to do. Prince Alsace was full of energy and kept active in everything, and even took over the duties of his adjutant Quite a few, they even do such small things as counting the luggage by themselves. I really don't know if this is a blessing or a curse.

But the most obvious advantage is that the supply priority of this troop has been adjusted to the highest level. It used to take a long time to ask for funds and equipment from the quartermaster, but when he went yesterday, he simply gave what he asked for. The budget is twice the normal amount, and other supplies are also waved, as much as can be moved, and I can't wait to evacuate the warehouse.

There are people in the court who are good at handling things, which is probably the case.

"Stealing Fusheng for half a day, it's not bad to practice swordsmanship in your free time."

There is still some time before departure, at least until Alsace is thoroughly familiar with military affairs.Having nothing to do, Zai Muzuo came to a corner of the camp, picked up his broadsword and practiced sword skills against a target made of wooden stakes and straw.

His swordsmanship was inherited from Captain Farik's memory. There are no fancy moves, some basic postures, two basic offensive moves of stab and chop, plus the ability to block and parry, that's all he has learned.

Generally speaking, he will attack with a sword in his right hand, and block with a shield in his left hand. Using a shield can not only block the opponent's sword, but also is more effective for bows and arrows.

But you can't practice the ability to block against the scarecrow, you can only practice how to stab more accurately and chop harder.In fact, Zaimuza also knew that the effect of this kind of practice was better than nothing. It was simply because the world lacked means of entertainment. He couldn't even find someone to play poker, so he had to vent to the wooden man.

Out of boredom, Zaimuza turned the scarecrow in front of him into an extremely ferocious orc, brandished a battle ax and rushed over, then slashed at himself on the head.And he slid sideways to avoid the blow, then swung his sword away from the orc's giant axe, and then slashed across the orc's waist, causing him to fall down in pain. Into the heart of an orc.

clap clap.

The sudden applause behind him brought Zaimuko back from fantasy to reality, and when he looked back at Prince Arthas who did not know when he came here, he couldn't help but blush, and hastily pulled his sword from the fallen scarecrow.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

What could be more embarrassing than being caught by the boss on the spot while catching fish?Cai Muzuo shyly put the sword back into its sheath and saluted the prince.

"I want to ask you something. Lieutenant Marion said that you are here, but this kind of practice is not acceptable."

Alsace chuckled, looked at the fallen scarecrow, and asked with great interest:

"How about I practice with you?"

PS: The update is unstable due to work recently, but I haven't planned to be a eunuch yet, so don't worry. Q skirt 1 pomegranate 82 clothes 7 wives ⑥

Warcraft - Undead Scourge: Chapter 122 Chapter 110 Chapter [-] Gap

"Your Highness, this is not very good, is it?"

Zaimuza glanced at Alsace in embarrassment, and asked hesitantly.However, the prince has already picked up an unsharpened practice sword from the wooden stand next to him, swiped it twice eagerly, then put his right hand in front and his left hand behind, sinking his hands to the height of his navel, pointing the tip of the sword upwards at him Adjutant, make an attackable plow gesture.

"There is nothing wrong with the captain, just attack with all your strength!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Respect is worse than obedience. As far as Zaimuzao is concerned, he has no ability to hurt Alsace. In reality, paladins are not only meat shields in games, they are usually quite powerful fighters, although most paladins like to use warhammers , but this does not mean that their swordsmanship is weak.

And the plate armor on his body has not been taken off, and he is not afraid of being injured when the blade is not opened.

He was actually curious about how far he was from these legendary heroes.So he also put on a training sword, raised his hands above his head in a head-on gesture, and immediately raised his sword to attack after Alsace gave the signal.

when! ! !

The sword blades collided in mid-air, making a crisp sound.Cai Muzuo felt his mouth go numb, his hands almost lost his grip on the long sword, and he thought that Alsace had so much strength.

However, Alsace didn't let him slow down at all. He pressed his hands together while taking a step forward, controlled the blade in Zaimuzao's hand with his gauntlet and strong sword body and swung it to one side, and then stabbed him with the sword chest.

Thanks to Zaimuza's timely response to the danger prediction, he instinctively took a step back and leaned sideways, narrowly avoiding the blow, and then immediately raised his sword to defend, but he didn't wait for Alsace's next blow.

I saw that Alsace had returned to the original place, and made the same posture as before, as if he was waiting for him to attack.

Zaimuzuo took a deep breath, knowing that the winner had already been decided in just a few seconds, because if it was an actual battle, if the opponent came to attack him, he would definitely be unable to defend himself. If he didn't wear this layer of plate armor, he might Has been stabbed into the chest by the opponent's sword.

But he wasn't discouraged, this was the first round, he calmed down and continued to attack Alsace with his sword raised.

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The competition between Alsace and Zaimuko had lasted for half an hour unknowingly, and the sound of swords clashing attracted many soldiers and officers to watch.

From time to time, the melon-eating crowd made good voices, attracting more people to come to watch the excitement. The crowd quickly crowded the place, but they still left a lot of open space for the two of them as a practice field.

Zaimoza felt that his hands began to tremble a little. The more than 30 rounds of confrontation consumed a lot of his energy and made him extremely thirsty.The close-fitting clothing has long been wet with sweat, sticking tightly to the body, and the sweat beads keep sliding across Cai Muzuo's forehead and cheeks, bringing an extremely itchy feeling.

Even a drop escaped the blockage of the eyelashes and got into his eyes, which made Cai Muzuo very uncomfortable and blinked vigorously several times.If possible, I really want to take off my gloves and helmet and rub it well, and then pour a jug of clear cold water from the well beside me.

But he endured it, and after licking his chapped lips, he tried to steady his breathing, fixed his eyes on his opponent, raised his long sword steadily with both hands, and made a posture of plowing.

The biggest advantage of adopting plow posture is that it is good for defense. Blind attack will make you full of loopholes. This is the experience that Zai Muzao summed up after losing 30 rounds in a row.

Spot the opponent's moves!Defensive and counterattack to win!

Zaimuza focused on observing Alsace's movements, while his brain was running fast, thinking about the way to win.

The two began to approach slowly like mirror images, but neither of them made a move immediately.

Alsace suddenly took a step to the right, trying to attack from the side, but Zaimuzao naturally couldn't let him succeed, so he adjusted his pace accordingly, and kept his front facing Alsace.

After walking around a few times, Arthas finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward, striking straight with his sword.

Zai Muzuo went forward without hesitation, the opponent's astonishing strength still made him a little bit overwhelmed, but after such a long time of sparring, he also got used to it, retreated immediately according to experience and raised his sword in time to defend, steadily Steadily blocked Alsace, followed by the second blow, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth blows...

hold on!Be sure to hold on!

Such a thought flashed through Zaimuko's mind, but he didn't realize that the rhythm and momentum of the battle had been completely suppressed by Alsace when he was striving for stability.

From the perspective of the soldiers on the side, their new chief swung his sword and strolled in the courtyard with ease. The stormy offensive pushed the old chief back again and again, and he could only struggle to support him.

But Zaimuza's persistence was not without rewards. After barely holding Alsace's long sword for the eighth time, he swung the opponent's sword a little more to the right, and this undoubtedly became a flaw.

It's now!

Zaimuza slashed at Alsace's left chest without hesitation, it doesn't matter whether the opponent chooses to parry or dodge, Gein's offensive and defensive momentum is different.

Unexpectedly, Alsace didn't seem to care about his dangerous situation, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Zaimozao's right chest.

perish together?

Zaimuza was surprised that Alsace would make such a choice, but the instinct of his body made him dodge, the sword in his hand weakened and he started to defend, trying to block the stab.

But who would have thought that when Alsace turned his sword, he didn't choose to continue stabbing, but instead pulled down.

not good!

Zai Muzao knew something was wrong, but it was too late to change his moves. Even the danger perception that had saved him many times was useless, and this blow slashed hard on his arm holding the sword.