From Duque's point of view, Recki was a famous Boss and frontline commander of the Burning Legion, so Turayan should treat him with caution.
Who knew …
Turayan angrily pulled out his sword from behind, and with a flash of golden holy light, he directly chopped off Recki's head.
It was simple and violent, just like how some people on the beach liked to play in summer with a baseball bat while blindfolded. He really didn't want to look at it!
Turayan's anger had yet to subside.
"Duque! I've always respected you, even if you're younger than me, your maturity and foresight have always been a role model for me to learn from! In the ten years that you've been missing, I've studied every single one of your battles no less than fifty times. But … at this critical moment of the world's survival, how can you be so reckless!? "
Duque was scared stiff.
Turayan immediately put [Quel 'Zaram] back into the giant scabbard on his back, and then he strode forward.
"I admit that you're a rare wise and strong person in the world, but please consider our feelings! If you're a guardian, and this is something that can be solved by a guardian, we'll just stay behind and support you. But this isn't! This is a terrifying event that requires the cooperation of every force in the World of Azeroth to resist. In order to deal with the Archerons, each of us even have to endure the nausea and become allies with those … those green-skinned monsters who have been fighting with us for fifteen years! "
Turayan was so agitated that the arteries and veins on both sides of his neck swelled, as if two detonators were stuffed into them.
"I'm sorry! I didn't consider the overall situation. "Duque realized that he was still slightly impulsive. Although under the system's calculations, he was definitely in danger, but he did not consider the feelings of the others in the Alliance.
Most of the paladins were extremely principled people.
Since Duque had apologized, Turayan's anger came and went quickly, and his emotions calmed down. "The Alliance will never lack brave people who charge into death and despair, but what the Alliance lacks is a wise person who can lead everyone to victory. Duque … in your personal domain, none of us will ask. But when it comes to the future of the world, please consider it carefully. "
"Got it." Duque could only sigh.
Alright, after Duque was taught a righteous lesson like a grandson, the bastard Turalyan actually had the nerve to stick close to Duque and openly pretend to be sneaky. He asked with a volume that could be heard by the entire command post, "Alright, for the sake of righteousness, I have to remind you. But in private, can you tell me what you've gained from taking such a huge risk? "
Duque's face was full of embarrassment!
He finally understood.
Turayan would have to remonstrate with him. The Alliance without Duque and the Alliance with Duque were not on the same level. For the sake of the future of the Alliance, Turalyon, as the Deputy Commander of the Alliance (not just in name), had to warn Duque.
In private, taking the head of the enemy's general amidst thousands of soldiers and horses was the ultimate dream of every martial artist! Moreover, that was an enemy of the Burning Legion!
If anyone managed to do it in private, it would be enough for them to brag about it in the tavern for the rest of their lives.
So on the surface, all the generals in the command post advised Duque to behave himself. But in the end, all of their eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"You're all dirty!" Duque pretended to be angry and then ordered, "Alright, in order to prevent the Alliance's warriors from making unnecessary sacrifices, start the retreat plan."
For a moment, the entire command post was filled with a faint celebratory atmosphere.
Why build a beachhead?
Knowing the enemy's ultimate goal, why would they come to a place that was easy to attack and hard to defend instead of defending a dangerous place?
Wasn't it just to test the Burning Legion's military strength and arrangements?
On the other hand, if the goal was already achieved, why would they still use human lives to fill it up?
That's right, in that instant, Duque had already read the information he wanted through the system elf in Recchi Winterfrost's scattered consciousness after the attack.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it would be a large amount of messy and useless information.
However, Duque had the system elf.
No matter how complicated and messy the information was, after being sorted out and summarized by the system, he could still deduce the number and composition of the Burning Legion's military strength.
The Alliance troops on the beach began to retreat at high speed.
The Burning Legion discovered something that drove them crazy.
When they seemed to be able to catch those Alliance dwarves with their claws, it was as if a rope had pulled them. In the blink of an eye, they had already run to a distance that required magic to hit.
When they were preparing their magic, those dwarves with short legs had already sat in smoking cars and ran to a place that could only be reached by long-range ordnance.
When Anaron ordered the air force to chase after them, countless huge nets were shot out from the ground, covering all the gargoyles on the ground.
When the dreadlord pulled Ice Dragon over …
Everyone in the entire position had run away, leaving only landmines on the ground.
That kind of resentment almost drove Anaron, the dreadlord who was forced to command, mad.
The Alliance's beach garrison, along the long-planned retreat route, ran quickly and without disorder. During the retreat, there were all kinds of traps and cover for each other, so that the losses of this group of troops could be said to be light.
Duque did not retreat with the army. He followed the road that Azshara took to Gray Valley and entered the forest at high speed.
He immediately noticed that Cirvanas was the first to come up to him.
He almost thought that Queen Sylvanas was going to teach him a lesson like Turayan, but the next scene made him speechless.
Queen Sylvanas entered … a very nonsensical acting mode.
She gently covered her abdomen. "Ah! My poor little Duke, who is rumored to be a posthumous child, do you know? Your dad probably just lost his life because he went to the demons to show off, leaving us orphans and widows … "
Duque's facial muscles were almost out of control.
Forget about pretending to be pitiful.
What the hell was the legendary posthumous child?
There were too many things to complain about, right?
If Queen Sylvanas was not a cabbage that he had slept with, Duque would have wanted to kill her.
Duque could only put his hands on his hips and said helplessly, "Well, if your man is a bureaucrat who only stays in the safety of the rear command post and gives orders to the frontline soldiers …"
Queen Sylvanas' face turned cold, and immediately became cold. "Hmph! Who is that guy? I don't know him! "
All right, all right!
Was this the right kind of dictatorship and personal heroism again?
Duque said helplessly, "Well, I swear I won't do this next time."
Queen Sylvanas leaned over and gave Duque a warm hug. Then she blinked her sly eyes and said solemnly, "No, what I want to say is, next time you do this, please be sure to take me with you!"
"…"
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