Duke choked by the drink he had just drunk, and it was not bad enough, which made Terenas and Anduin amused.

"Ahem, why is it me? Could it be that I was not the Paladin introduced by Archbishop Fa'O?" Duke whispered his doubts.

On the long table, Terenas gracefully put down the wine plate in his hand.

"That's also an option." Terenas looked at Anduin, who immediately returned with an understanding look.

Anduin Interview: "I think the truth is similar to that of being elected as the General General of the Alliance. If it weren't for Duke, perhaps the King of the Seven Kingdoms would have chosen a more neutral 'Paladin' elected by Bishop Falcon, the deputy general general general of the Alliance."

Just like singing a double act, King Terenas once again interfered: "What the dwarves need is support. After receiving enough support, the dwarves will not have mobile troops in a short time. But the kings of the seven kings are different. They have to consider who their troops are handed over to the hands of them. What's more, the seven kings have handed over their elite troops this time. We trust Sir Lossa, but there are often times when military divisions need to be divided. In fact, it is really difficult to find a candidate who is strategic, decisive, fair enough and acceptable to all countries."

Anduin once again interrogated: "I understand that the Archbishop hopes that the Paladins will perform a miracle, but with better and more secure choices, why should we take an unnecessary risk?"

Terenas laughed, his gray silver hair was rippling, but at this time it seemed a little cute in Duke's eyes: "A ready-made, recognized and fair, a candidate with a proud record and neutral enough not to choose, and even go to choose a completely unknown novice? This is the biggest absurdity."

Duke is a little embarrassed, and he finally feels like he has changed history.

Yes, he forgot that he is the most suitable one.

In history, Lothar almost ran to the northern continent by a bachelor. He was born in Stormwind City, naturally he could not affect the interests of Gakultiras, the five countries in the northern continent. Duke made the same sense. The root of Duke's interests was in the southern continent, and Duke's series of successful performances such as Ferry Command, successfully conquered the kings, so Duke's rise to power.

Turayan, who had already reached the sky in one step, was considered to have reached the sky in the next discussion with Lossa. Unfortunately, he was halfway through it. Turayan continued to be Lossa's deputy, but he was just an adjutant in the army, not the deputy commander of the alliance, let alone independent leadership.

In the eyes of King Minaishir and Lothar, Bishop Fa's name would not be dissatisfied with such a high position before he had seen the so-called Paladin. This is entirely due to the archbishop's face. After all, Paladin is a combat profession, not a commander from the Strategy Academy, or a commander from the Military Academy.

"Sorry, Turayan..." Duke smiled bitterly in his heart.

Next, I talked a lot at the luncheon. Terenas talked about forming the [Silver Hand] Knights with the Paladin as the core. This is not a short-term matter. First, it takes at least one month to recruit personnel from Lordaeron and the entire northern continent. Then, training, reorganization, and implementing faith, all of them will take at least three months to form combat power.

However, the tribe's cross-sea attack is imminent.

After lunch, during the afternoon military discussion.

The hasty grass-roots teams gathered together.

The main attendees and their alliance ranks are:

Chief Commander Anduin, Deputy Commander Duke, Admiral Dalin, Lieutenant General Moglani, Major General Abidis.

Of course, the main reason is that most kings of various countries rushed back to the country to mobilize troops, while King Lordaeron was not good at military affairs, so he was enough to send troops and money. The kings of various countries also made private agreements and specifically prohibited Terenas from interfering in command.

Dailin was a king, but at this time he entered the role of Admiral of the Alliance and showed his respect for Lothar, the general general.

"The current situation is that my rapid reconnaissance ship found that the tribe built a large number of small and medium-sized transport ships, but did not find any large ship that was comparable to our destroyers."

"A large-scale crossing of the sea didn't require any cover?" Losa's head hurt: "This is completely inconsistent with common sense."

"That's common sense for humans." Duke reminded lightly: "If it were a normal human, it would be impossible to climb over the cliffs on the east and north of Stormwind City to attack the two low walls of Stormwind City. In fact, the tribe did it, and Stormwind City was also lost for this."

No one refuted Duke.

Lothar looked up: "Who has a more reasonable inference?"

Duke looked at General Dailin and pointed at Nanhai Town in the middle of the huge map: "If I don't have good shipbuilding skills, or have enough time to build a large number of warships that can give the enemy a confrontation, but I have sufficient troops, I will use a large number of transport ships to subdue the enemy."

Dailin looked at Duke with a displeasure: "I would like to remind the Deputy General Commander that the First Fleet of Kurtiras has arrived at the dock of Nanhai Town, and the Second and Third Fleets will also arrive within five days. The Storm Fleet, which you transferred to command before, was also on standby in Nanhai Town in the morning."

The implication is that we should not underestimate our Kurtiras' dominance in the field of naval warfare.

"Very good confidence, Your Excellency General, how many warships are there in the four fleets?"

"12 reconnaissance ships, 312 destroyers, 89 cruisers, and 18 large warships." Admiral Dailin proudly raised his chest: "If the tribes come these moving target ships, the Kurtilas Navy can wipe them out on the sea."

"It's a very good number, but what if the tribe invaded more than 10,000 transport ships? What about 20,000? What about 30,000? What about the number of enemy ships far above the total number of artillery fire of your army?" Duke continued to ask.

Dai Lin's face finally got a little wrong: "This... shouldn't be possible?"

Duke found a three-dimensional video, which was a clip of a tribe who sacrificed his life by labour and attacked Stormwind City.

"Did you see it? This is the tribe's hard work. These hard work that have no survival value in the eyes of orcs will be used as cannon fodder at will. There are more than 500,000 known tribe warriors, which does not include these hard work. If I hold this hand, I will build 20,000 transport ships, and the 5,000 of them are all hard work to maintain the minimum number of ship navigation, and even tug the boat to consume the ammunition of the human side. When Dalin, your ship is hit until the cannon is about to explode, my official troops will come."

The generals were numb in their scalp. Losa took a deep breath: "What's the best way?"

Duke smiled: "Please allow me to introduce to you, the defense line of Nanhai Town." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!