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"Redpass, please tell the two ladies about the defense of Nanhai Town." Mayor Mareb's eyes were full of pride.

Marcus Redpas stood up and seemed more energetic. Sylvanas could see that he was an experienced warrior, but it was definitely not reflected in dealing with the Forsaken, let alone the next thing he had to face was a naval battle.

"Two, although Nanhai Town is just a small town, it is the largest settlement of the Alliance in Hillsbrad. The king sent an alliance guard to garrison here. At the same time, the armed civilian ships of Nanhai Town also patrol the waters to ensure the safety of the waters and allow merchant ships to arrive at the docks in the town smoothly. Therefore, we are confident that we will defeat the invading enemies."

"Did you think about it..." Jaina was about to refute RedPass, who thought the problem too simply. Before coming to see Mareb, she and Sylvanas had surveyed the defensive power here. To be honest, all the artillery fire here may not be carried more on a Forsaken ship. But her words were interrupted by Sylvanas.

The female elf pulled her arm and took the say. "What you plan to do is your own business, but the residents of Nanhai Town are innocent. There are so many elderly people, women and children here. You cannot take risks to put them in the fire of war. At least they should be allowed to take refuge in Theramore. Let them return when the war is over."

"If we could win, why do we have to fight?"

A loud "bang" sound scared almost everyone in the hall. Sylvanas clenched his hand into a fist and smashed a crack on the desk. Mareb stood up in shock and quickly stepped back.

The female elf stared at him fiercely, and she didn't want to see Mareb's annoying stinky face.

"Can you guarantee that those innocent people will not be affected by artillery fire? Stupid humans, as long as a civilian dies in the fire of war because of your arrogance, you will be condemned because you crushed their chances of survival!"

"I agree with Sylvanas." Jaina snapped, "Have you considered the consequences? Can you bear the king's anger? If he knew you didn't care about the lives and deaths of the residents of Nanhai Town, what would you end up?"

Mareb had nothing to say, so he had to look at Redpass with help, hoping that he would stand up and say something at this time.

The defense captain Redpas was touching the brown-red stubble on his chin. Although he admitted that he was a little embarrassed, he believed that what Sylvanas and Jaina were right. Once the fight started, the most vulnerable person would be the civilians, who had almost no ability to protect themselves.

"I think the opinions of the two ladies should be considered. The mayor. There is no shelter around Nanhai Town. It is safest to place civilians in Theramore."

Mareb looked at the female elf and the female mage with an unhappy look. Now even his capable generals agree with these two women, so what else can he say?

"Well, you deserve to be an excellent diplomat, Ms. Prodmore." Mareb said deliberately. After Theramore was forced to transfer, a joke appeared in the alliance, saying that Jaina tried hard to maintain a peaceful relationship with the orcs, and in the end her city was almost razed to the ground by the orcs.

Sylvanas frowned, and was about to come forward to teach this human a lesson, but was stopped by Jaina in time. She told the female elf with a look? She didn't care about Mareb's words. "My people will organize the residents of the town to leave? As for Mayor Mareb, your soldiers and guards? You can leave if you figure it out. As an ally of the alliance, I still want to remind you that the power of the Forgotten is completely underestimated by the world. What a pity? You can't recognize this."

"Then I can also say that you completely overestimate the ability of those dead people? Madam." Mareb retorted, "Nanhai Town has never been defeated by natural disasters? We have been here for decades."

"The Forgotten is not the Scourge!" Sylvanas roared, "Have you heard of the Battle of Rapids? How many days did the Forgotten take that city?"

Mareb was speechless, and in a panic, he waved his hand? He expressed his unwillingness to argue.

...

"Sir? Unknown warships appeared in the waters of one hundred miles north of our country."

Hacker turned to face the adjutant Bolik, and the goblin shouted at the instrument on a machine, and several small red dots appeared in the north of the Forgotten Fleet.

"Observe your hands and report the situation!" Hacker raised his head. The Forgotten person standing on the small round platform at the top of the mast held a telescope.

"There is indeed a ship coming towards us? Captain? Their sail flag is red."

"Red?" Hacker thought of the tribe, but it was impossible. The tribe's warships were all drawn to the battlefield of the alliance? It was difficult to see a tribe's ship in the Eastern Kingdoms.

"It's the Blood Crusader!" the observer exclaimed.

"Damn!" Hacker cursed. She almost forgot the fanatical group of Holy Light believers. But why did they suddenly appear and know the trajectory of the Forgotten Ones? Hacker sorted out his thoughts and believed that this question was not important. The point was: the Blood Crusaders were all humans.

"Number of enemies!"

"Three cruisers!"

Hacker nodded, "Very good, then you can't tell Chief Tatsell anymore, we can handle it ourselves."

"The artillery fire is in place, everyone moves, the helmsman changes direction, let us enjoy the refreshments before the meal."

The Forsaken ships on the ship cheered.

Tatsel was staying in the command room of the Zero Sword, and a group of confidants were discussing how to take Nanhai Town as fast as possible.

The hot atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by the rumbling gunfire. Tatsel looked up at the door of the command room. She thought that no one would have to shout herself, and someone would come to report the situation to her.

Sure enough, the informing hand of the Withering Sword rushed in and looked at her and said, "Captain Hacker is fighting fire with three blood-colored crusaders."

"Blood Crusader?"

"How is it possible? How do they know our whereabouts?"

Tatsel saw through and didn't say it out loud. He thought about it and knew that Veronar and the others were doing something, trying to stop her offensive plan.

“Where is it?”

The notice hand walked over and pointed at the map. "Here!"

"It seems that it is from Lordaeron," a lieutenant reminded.
Chapter completed!