Alleria's question made everyone stop discussing, and they all looked at this elf who should be said to know more about orcs by now.

"I'm thinking... what to eat later? Is it better to eat hot pot..." Habayashi Xueying suddenly stopped talking.

He finally realized that now seemed not the time to say these words, and he looked in astonishment at the many senior human and elf officers in the conference hall who were laughing foolishly.

"Okay! Go back and make food first!" Aurelia resisted the anger that was about to erupt like a volcano, and said to Habayashi Blood Eagle in a normal and calm tone as much as possible.

"Ah! Okay!" Habayashi Xueying felt the danger of a volcanic eruption, and hurriedly left as if he had received an amnesty.

The moment he walked out of the conference hall, a shocking laughter erupted in the conference hall.

With a relaxed and happy mood, he called two personal guards to follow him to the port of Menethil to purchase ingredients. To be honest, since he came to Azeroth, he really didn't get a few meals for himself a few times.

Although he had asked the dwarves to build a set of kitchen utensils for him, but in this dangerous world, he has been worrying about his own life, practicing skills when he has time. Second-rate. Now here, he really has nothing to do except eat.

Despite the war, Menethil's port market still has a lot of fresh seafood. As long as you have money to buy, you can always buy the ingredients you want. People always have to eat whenever they want, and the same goes for aristocratic refugees. It is an eternal truth that food is the most important thing for the people, but it is divided into peacetime and wartime, and there are those who eat more and those who eat less.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone. Compared with the refugees, Habayashi Blood Eagle is currently a member of the rich family, so he is going to make a lot of purchases, and eat and drink like a pig after returning.

He is not very picky, nor is he always haggling with these poor fishermen like a woman. After all, Dai Lin also gave him a large sum of money, and there is nothing wrong with spending a few extra coppers to return it to the people of Proudmoore. Therefore, for several days, a very popular elf appeared in the market in Menethil's port.

Not long after, Habayashi Xueying and the six guards returned to the camp with a bag of seafood. That day, I ate and drank with several guards until night fell.

When Aurelia came to him at night, he was already drunk and unconscious. He slept like a dead pig, leaving Aurelia with nowhere to vent the volcanic anger that had accumulated today. Smelling the smell of alcohol in the room, she frowned, slammed the door and walked away.

For the next three days, Aurelia never appeared in front of his eyes again, and the only thing he was thinking about was how to cook and eat. If it is said that Zhumen's wine and meat are smelly, his door must be the smelliest door in Menethil these days, because as long as the door is opened, people who are not able to drink will definitely smell a strong smell of alcohol.

On the fourth day, Sylvanas arrived at Menethil Harbor City. She came here riding a griffin snatched from Habayashi Blood Eagle, and Lubes was on his way back with the aircraft carrier team.

She reported to Alleria once she had set the griffin in place. Sylvanas found Alleria, who was discussing matters with a group of Proudmoore officers.

"How did you come here? So fast? Has the fleet returned?" Aurelia asked.

"No! I came here riding a Griffin Knight." Cirvanas said.

"Oh! Did you see the orc troops marching towards Menethil?" Alleria asked.

"I see!" Cirvanas said.

"Do you know what those big orc carts are pulling?" Alleria asked.

"Catapult!" Cirvanas looked at the crowd around him strangely and said, "What? Don't you know?"

"How do you know it's a catapult?" Alleria asked.

"There are many such catapults on the orc positions on the southern shore of the Strait of Hormuz, of course I know." Cirvanas said.

"It turned out to be a catapult!" All the officers in the conference hall suddenly solved the mystery in their hearts. But when the mystery was solved, another question arose in their hearts.

Menethil is a coastal city in the swamp, and it is at least 80 to 100 kilometers away from the nearest stone mountain. Why did the orcs bring so many catapults? Do they have that many stones to cast?

In a city with strong fortifications like Menethil, even if the orcs had catapults to attack the city, they would not be able to break through the walls if they did not have enough stones to cast.

"Why did the orcs bring so many catapults here? The city of Menethil is surrounded by swamps, and there are no stones for them to mine for attacking the city." Daelin's question was exactly what the officers had in mind.

"How would I know? I'm not the orc commander." Sylvanas said, "Where's brother-in-law? Why didn't I see him?" Sylvanas looked at Alleria and asked.

"Don't mention that **** to me!" Alleria said angrily.

"What's wrong? Are you fighting again?" Cirvanas asked.

"No!" Alleria said: "Stop mentioning him, let's talk about Arathi's situation!"

From Cirvanas' narration, everyone also knew that Arathi's situation was also very bad. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The alliance army has established a line of defense by virtue of the natural danger of the strait, and various human kingdoms have sent a large number of troops to garrison the north bank, and even Proudmoore has three legions there, but the situation is still serious, no more than Proudmoore. How much better things are here.

It was not that Grand Duke Proudmoore was selfless and still sent three legions to the Arathi front line even though his family was in danger. It was because the orc army forced a breakthrough in the center of the line of defense before. It can only follow the main force of the Allied forces to retreat to the north shore of the Strait of Hormuz to garrison.

Among the three human legions in Proudmoore, only one had retreated from the previous line of defense. The other two were water legions, one had once supported Stormwind City, and the other had been stationed in Menethil.

In fact, there is another legion in Menethil City that has been beaten into an unorganized form, but this legion has been ignored by all officers intentionally or unintentionally.

Because this is a joint alliance composed of soldiers from various countries who have collapsed from the front line. Not only is morale low, but the composition is complex. Soldiers don't know generals, generals don't know soldiers, thank God for not causing trouble, no one can expect them to play a big role in defending the city, but I'm a little worried that they will recklessly **** ships once the city is broken escape.

The sailors on the ship from Hinterland have never been far away from their own ship, and even the Griffin Knight has been taking off and landing on the ship. Generally speaking, the situation on the Arathi front is slightly better than that of Proudmoore, but the two sides are still increasing their troops on both sides of the strait. It is obvious that both sides are accumulating strength. If there is no war, a war will be extremely tragic.