I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

After hearing the order, a little boy standing next to him timidly stepped forward, picked up the jug on the table and refilled the robbers.

A few days ago, Minago committed crimes and fled around the neighborhood. He happened to meet this kid and his father driving by in a carriage, so Minago caught the two of them unceremoniously. The old man was tortured and told about the village After the situation, he was killed. The reason why the young one was left was not because he had shown kindness, but because he wanted to have a servant to serve him like he did back then.

"Boss, what the hell is going on with those green-skinned wild beasts? They even killed our people? Didn't they say they've formed an alliance?" A bandit finished eating the meat, then gulped down a large bowl of ale, and casually He asked after wiping his mouth with his sleeve.

"Shut your mouth, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Minago scolded, thinking that this guy really has no winks, he can't eat or sleep, can't he see that he is still eating?Those orcs are another reason for his recent troubles. They are both degenerates in Tianya. The relationship between the two parties is not bad. When they were besieged by Lordaeron's army, they joined forces for a while, but these guys don't know which one they smoked recently. If the six relatives do not recognize people, they will be arrested, and if they resist, they will be cut. My father is right, these beasts are not worthy of even the slightest trust.However, it is precisely these wild beasts that have attracted most of the attention of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, giving them the opportunity to plunder.

Just as Minago was thinking about where to make his fortune next, a click outside aroused his vigilance, but before he could react, a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed in, led by Alsace I've seen before!He swung his warhammer and quickly smashed the heads of two thieves on the way, and then rushed straight at himself.

Good training and the habit of fighting for many years made Minago always put his weapon in the closest position to him, but a single sword can't stop the warhammer full of holy light!In desperation, he pulled the little boy who was still pouring wine for himself just now, and was now standing still in place, as a hostage in front of his chest, and quickly put the knife on his neck.

"Don't come here! If you come here again, I'll kill him!"

Alsace's unstoppable warhammer stopped, and when Minago shouted, the soldiers of Zaimokza had already killed more than a dozen drunken idiots, and then rushed to the prince to surround Minago.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zai Muzuo felt dizzy. The worst thing happened. The target to be rescued, the peasant woman's child Timmy, had become the hostage of the other party, even though they had launched a surprise attack with the fastest speed.

"Put down your weapons! Don't come here!" At this moment, the sound of fighting in other tents became weaker and weaker, and Minago knew that the group of trash under his hands might be in danger. A few minutes later, while tightening the boy, the sharp blade also drew a bloodstain on his neck.

Fortunately, the boy seemed quite calm, unaware of the blood oozing from his neck, just staring blankly at Alsace, maybe he was scared stupid.

"Your Highness..."

Zaimuza thought about it calmly. According to his own perception, the most important thing at this time is to stabilize the other party's emotions and send negotiators to negotiate. Alsace put too much pressure on the enemy, and he might be better off.

The best ending is to let the enemy be caught without a fight or the sniper is dispatched to take advantage of the distraction of the enemy and shoot his dog's head; the second is that the enemy and the hostage are killed together; the worst is that the enemy runs away and the hostage is also captured Leaving or even being torn up; as for obediently laying down the weapon because of a hostage, and being captured without a fight?That is the only plot in the book.

However, Arthas had already made his choice, and the war hammer shining with holy light seemed to tear the two of them apart.

PS: I haven't started writing for a long time, and I'm a little handy, so I changed it several times.A winning streak is actually a sensitive term....

Warcraft - Scourge of the Undead: Chapter 129 Chapter 120 Chapter [-] Confidence

Alsace's actions were beyond everyone's expectations, even Zaimuzuo was surprised by his decisiveness, and the bandit leader was even more unexpected.

If the police are determined to kill the criminal and the hostage together, then the hostage is meaningless.Minago thought he was still very young, so how could he die with a pariah in his own eyes?

Subconsciously, he pushed the boy in his arms towards Alsace's war hammer, turned around and quickly cut a hole in the tent with a dagger to escape.

However, this struggle was obviously futile, because waiting outside was another group of soldiers waiting in full battle. They had killed other enemies and were about to come to support them. They happened to meet Minago who broke out of the tent.

Minago let out a desperate roar, and instead of surrendering, he swung his knife and rushed forward. Although his martial arts skills were not bad, a good man couldn't stand up to a pack of wolves. The terrain also doesn't give him room to roam and grapple.

One soldier parried the incoming dagger, and the other two soldiers skillfully launched attacks from the left and right directions, forcing Minago to draw his sword back to defend, but he was outstretched.

In just a few rounds like this, the bandit leader was surrounded by several colors, and finally lost his weapon and completely lost the ability to resist after a fierce shield attack by an elderly soldier, and was captured by the soldiers who swarmed up. live.

At this time, Arthas was comforting the boy who seemed a little scared.

It was not easy to swing the heavy war hammer up, and it was even more difficult to send and receive it freely, but Arthas did it. He stopped the round war hammer on the boy's head abruptly instead of knocking it down.

"I, am I okay? I mean, can I go home?"

After a while of relief, the boy finally came to his senses and asked in a stalemate.

"Yeah, you're fine, you're doing great, you're brave, and soon you'll be home to see your mom."

Arthas patted the boy on the shoulder and smiled brightly.

The soldiers escorted Minago with a bruised nose and a swollen face to the prince and others. The various struggles during the capture process made him suffer even more. Then a soldier kicked the socket of his knee hard with his toe and forced him to kneel down.

"Your Highness, what should we do with this guy?" Zaimokza coughed lightly, making Arsa turn his head and look over.

"Hmm...according to the kingdom's law, this kind of scum should be hanged, but if you can tell us some useful information, I will consider exempting you from the death penalty."

Minago tried his best to open his swollen eyelids, and carefully looked at the prince in front of him for a while.

"Oh, Syndicate will not step into the same trap twice."

"What did you say?" Alsace suppressed his smile and glared at the prisoner in front of him.

"I said, you are as hypocritical as your father Terenas, the same..."

"Shut up and be honest!"

Before Minago's dirty words came out, the soldiers in charge of the escort immediately interrupted him with their fists, and the steel glove directly knocked out the guy's front teeth.

"Enough, stop it, it seems that we won't get any useful information, give him a good time."

After a while, Arthas raised his hand to signal the soldiers to let go of the dying Minago, and Zaimokiza drew out his sword and stabbed him in the chest.

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A quarter of an hour later, the sky was completely dark. Alsace, Zaimuza and others started their return journey with torches led by Old Bill. The faces of the soldiers were full of joy, and most of their pockets were bulging. Some people still carry a lot in their hands.

A large part of the stolen goods of those robbers will go into the pockets of the soldiers themselves. Even though Timu Zuo is quite prestigious in this army, it is impossible to return everything seized to the public, and it is even more impossible to return the property to the owner.After all, there is no such thing as the three disciplines and the eight precautions in Lordaeron. In his memory, there are only a handful of troops who can do this, and he doesn't have that ability.

Of course, Timuzuo would get the biggest share. As for Alsace, maybe he didn't look down on the fragments, so he waved his hand and let his subordinates handle them all.

When the team finally returned to the village, the villagers who heard the news of the victory were overjoyed, and spontaneously took out the few remaining food and drink to entertain the soldiers.And little Timmy also rushed to his mother's arms immediately. The scene of tenderness warmed the hearts of many villagers. Although the looting caused them a lot of losses, as long as he is still there, everything has a chance to start again. come again.

"Your Highness, thank you so much, this is an ancestral treasure in my family, please be sure to accept this."

The peasant woman Ashlia wiped her tears, took Timmy to thank Alsace again, and took out a simple ring.

"This is what I should do as a prince, without any reward... Ah, no, since this is something inherited from your ancestors, I can't..."

With the eyesight of the Prince of Lordaeron, he could see that although the runes engraved on the ring exuded fluctuations in magic power, the effect was better than nothing, and it was much smaller than his finger, so he couldn't put it on even if he wanted to, so he naturally It's an excuse.

But for some reason, he, who has always been forceful, has never argued with a middle-aged peasant woman. She forced the ring into his hand, but when he wanted to return it, the other party refused to accept it anyway. It's not right to wear it while holding it, and it's not true if you don't wear it.

"Look, Farric, it was all worth it, wasn't it? We got a mother's son back!"

Alsace turned the ring and looked at it for a while, and finally sighed to Zaimuza with a gratifying tone.

Zaimozuo knew that Arthas didn't value the value of the ring, maybe he cared more about his people's heartfelt gratitude?

However, you were obviously ruthless before and almost smashed little Timmy's head, Zai Muzao's mouth twitched, his face was a little weird, looking at Alsace who was completely different from the front and back Can't stop asking:

"Of course it's worth it, Your Highness. But, can you tell me why you were able to act so decisively at that time? I thought you would decide to act after negotiations."

"It's not difficult, Farric." Alsace chuckled lightly: "As I told you before, sometimes you need some courage to move forward."

"I guess a waste who can take hostages as a shield, there is only a glimmer of hope, he will not really be caught, and negotiation is useless, the more you care, the more the enemy will take advantage of your weaknesses .”

"But what if you guess wrong?"

"I only guess the right thing, and don't guess the wrong thing. In addition, I have the confidence to stop before the last moment. It is my martial arts that I have practiced every day that gives me confidence. Do you understand? Farik."

PS：对于很多作者来说，0-6点事算在前一天的吧？这不算食言。qun1六82衣7妻伊溜

Warcraft - Undead Scourge: Chapter 130 Chapter 120 Chapter [-] Errors

Early in the morning, soldiers marched in single file on the road to Steinbrad.Arthas strode forward at the front of the team with his head held high. He tied the warhammer behind him with a rope, and played with a simple ring in his hand as he walked.

Their marching speed was not very fast, because besides the soldiers, a group of villagers with their families followed at the end of the team.Some are there to sell their wares in Steinbread.And some people, such as the peasant woman Ashlia and her six children, felt that the village was not safe and were going to join relatives in the town, so they asked Alsace to go with the army, and the prince naturally agreed. .

Most of the villagers who survived the catastrophe had frowns on their faces, but the optimistic children by nature couldn't think so much. They had forgotten the pain of losing their loved ones, and even played a game of ghosts and catchers when they were full of energy.

Two mischievous little guys even regarded the queue of soldiers as the best place to chase them, and kept shuttling through the queue of soldiers one after the other.

"Stop!" The kid behind shouted loudly.

"You think I'm a fool?"

The boy in front was thinner and shorter. Hearing this, instead of stopping, he ran faster. He even turned his head around and made a face before bumping headfirst into a soldier. and then fell to the ground.

Seeing the soldier who was hit turned around, the boy who ran ahead remembered his mother's advice, and he might have fallen a little fart, and burst into tears in an instant. Wonderful, turn around and run.

The corner of Zai Muzuo's mouth twitched slightly, he sighed, leaned over and picked up the little boy, and patted the dust on his buttocks, but the boy still couldn't stop crying.

The other soldiers, as well as Arthas, stopped, enjoying their captain's jokes.

"Don't cry! If you cry again, I will send you to the wolf man to eat! Now, go back to your mother!"

As soon as these words came out, coupled with Zai Muzao's serious expression, the boy stopped crying in fright, sniffed his nose and nodded again and again, apparently taking the words seriously, and then ran back faster than when he came Mother, and hid behind a few brothers and never dared to come out.

"This brat." Zai Muzao waved his hand at the grateful peasant woman and muttered.Then he took out the leather water bag around his waist and took a sip of ale. This was the only reward the villagers could afford, and each soldier filled a jug full.

Of course he wasn't angry, just a little emotional.God testifies, when did Zai Muzuo see such a scene of military and civilian fish and water?On the Eastern Front, I didn’t dare to drink the things that strangers handed me. You must know that the old man even poisoned his own well, and the German army often “borrowed” their supplies.

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After a four-hour long journey, Zaimokiza and the others could finally see the outline of Steinbrad, but before they reached the town, everyone felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the sun is already high, even if the people in the small town are lazy, they should get up and work, but now there is not even a guard standing guard at the entrance of the town, it is too quiet here.

Zaimuza and Alsace looked at each other, and both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"Brothers, prepare to fight! All civilians stay here!"

Arthas took off his warhammer and quickened his pace, while Zaimuko led the other soldiers to guard him closely.It didn't take long for everyone to enter the town, and what was in front of them was a picture of purgatory.

I saw that the streets and alleys of Steinblad were full of corpses, men and women, old and young, most of them were civilians, occasionally there were a few uniformed guards mixed in, and many houses beside the street had been destroyed. Burned to ruins.

They are late.

Cai Muzuo went forward and looked at several corpses. Most of them had terrible wounds torn by huge sharp weapons, or their heads and chests were simply smashed by blunt weapons.He then opened the eyelids of a guard, carefully observed the pupils of the deceased, and then touched the torso, and the disgusting rancid smell has not yet been produced.

The time of death is about twelve hours.

Zai Muzao made a judgment in his heart, and looked back at Old Bill who was doing the same thing as him. Several young soldiers kept crossing their chests with palpitations on their faces.

On the other hand, Prince Arthas stood in the middle of the street expressionlessly, but the veins on the arm holding the warhammer were bulging, revealing that his heart was by no means as calm as his face showed.

"Call everyone else in, pack up the corpses, and look for survivors!"

After a brief silence, Arthas gave an order.

"Your Highness, I think you should come and see this!"

Old Bill suddenly made a new discovery. In front of another gate of the town, there were a large number of huge footprints, but there were also many small human footprints interspersed among them.

"At least thirty green-skinned beasts have come here, and they have taken away at least a hundred captives."

Fortunately in misfortune, it seems that there is still room for redemption.

Soldiers and villagers worked together to dig a big pit outside the city to bury all the dead, but then a sound of horseshoes from a distance broke everyone's mourning.

"Prince Arthas, Uther orders you...by the Holy Light, what happened here?"

It was a knight of the Silver Hand, as evidenced by the silver-white tabard and the blue double-headed eagle emblem.

"As you can see, there was a shameful massacre here!"

The knight nodded, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. "Sir Uther ordered you to go to the orc camp to join him immediately." After speaking, without waiting for Alsace to respond, he pulled the rein and returned the same way.

What does this prince think of war?An outing organized by the palace?The knight spat at the side of the road in disdain, but he could see clearly that there were no traces of brutal fighting on these soldiers, and they were definitely delayed on the road, but it was at most no time to get to Stratholme from the original location. Just half a day!

Behind him, Arthas took a deep breath and ordered the soldiers to assemble, leaving the rest of the aftermath work to the villagers.

"It's all my fault."

Zaimuza looked sideways, and found that Arthas didn't seem to be talking to him, but rather murmured to himself with his head down.

"None of this would have happened if I hadn't been determined to kill the bandits. Sometimes, a necessary sacrifice is necessary, isn't it?"

As if he had made up his mind, Alsace raised his head again, and put the ring in his hand into the huge pit where the corpse was buried.

PS: Dear readers, grandpa, don’t be impatient. You have been really busy recently. Everyone knows what day the 8st of next month will be.Originally, there was quite a lot of business work in my job, but now there are various activities and inspections. The above regards these things as more important than my job. Just a chorus will make people exhausted.If there is no accident, I will spend the next month in voluntary overtime work, and I will try my best to ensure that the week is changed.In addition, this chapter was written at noon on Sunday, but it has been waiting for review...]q Qun Yiliu 17⑥

Warcraft - Undead Scourge: Chapter 131 Chapter 120 Chapter [-] Juggernaut

Four hours later, Zaimuza followed Alsace to the human camp deep in the Alterac Mountains.

This place was originally a den of orcs. Although the ground had been cleaned, there were dark brown blood stains everywhere.The military tents in Lordaeron are interspersed with destroyed orc buildings. Although those rough and bold burrows are good for defense, they are not suitable for human habitation.In fact, even the slightly capable fighters among the orcs would not settle here, only the weakest coolies like to get in.

"You're finally here, young man."

A paladin in silver armor with a loud voice came towards them. It was Sir Uther, and beside him was Lieutenant Marwyn, Zaimuzao's old partner.

"How's the situation here? Is the battle over? Where are the other soldiers?"

Alsace didn't respond to Uther's greeting. He glanced around and found that there were only a few hundred soldiers and a small number of civilians in the camp, so he frowned and asked.

"Tarren Mill in the west has a messenger to report that most of their defenses have been breached by the orcs. There are a large number of them. I have ordered Dathrohan to take the main force to support. As for here, we have rescued some prisoners. The orcs of the Blackstone tribe were captured Most of them were wiped out, only a small group of remnants fled to the northern ridge. And I have sent two of my best two knights to negotiate, it is a dead end, they can't escape, don't worry, it will be soon There is good news."

Uther seemed to be convinced of his judgment, but he was quickly slapped in the face. A sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and the two war horses returned to the gate of the base as if they knew the way, but the knights on them were nowhere to be seen. .

"It seems they won't surrender."