When Brad heard Alia's words, he felt that there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping. He had to be so arrogant that he could say such shameless words. From beginning to end, the Brilliant Guild was aggressive, and it seemed as if she had let go of her past grudges and had taken a huge advantage.

"I'm so sorry. There are so many cats and dogs in my territory. I really can't remember which one your third brother is."

Alia didn't expect Brad to refuse so simply, but insulted herself. In her opinion, as the greatest adventurer's strength and the only adventurer to build a city, she has given him enough face to shake hands with Brad.

"Commander Brad, as far as I know, my third brother was imprisoned in a mine by you, and was cruelly tortured by the kobold, and even forced to breed with the kobold..."

Everyone else looked at Brad, especially as Black's drinks soaked his beard, he still didn't realize it.

"It's so absurd, shameless and cruel." Arthas said lightly.

Brad automatically filtered the words of Alsace and said, "It really surprised me. Is there such a terrible place in our territory? Why don't I know? What surprised me even more is that the mine has been martial law long ago. How did you get news from the mine? I need a reasonable explanation for your act of sending scouts in my territory. Otherwise, I would like to ask the king of Lordaeron for an explanation."

Alia didn't expect that Brad was so unstoppable and had no intention of making peace with the Brilliant Guild. She was suddenly angry. She had never been treated like this. But this time Brad was the main general and had to rely on him to lead troops to rescue Stantolme. She must not offend him to death. Otherwise, it would be unbeautiful if the big thing was ruined.

"Just just kidding with the deputy coach, don't mind."

Brad sneered in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Well, sir, I still have this measure."

The other few people's heads all call them villains, isn't this called not holding grudges?

Alia's smile stiffened for a moment, and she smiled again, saying, "Deputy coach, I got the news from Stantosom again. It said that the dead wood trolls have adjusted their strategy and even began to siege wildly at night."

"Yeah, I get it."

Alia emphasized her tone and said, "Deputy Commander, Stantholm is in danger. We have a troop truck, so we can still rush to the road at night."

Alia had to worry. She originally planned to repair her relationship with Brad before making this suggestion, but Brad had no intention of reconciliation. Every moment the coalition forces arrived, the strength of the Brilliant Guild would be consumed by one point. Although adventurers could be resurrected, the development of the Guild and territory was like sailing against the current, and if they did not advance, they would retreat. They really couldn't afford it.

But Brad stood up and said, "I understand."

Alia was going crazy, and she looked at everyone for help, hoping that someone could persuade Brad.

"Deputy coach Brad, I think Alia's advice is very good, why don't you accept it?" Alsace couldn't help but question Brad. He had a crazy idea in his mind at this moment, that is, to attack Brad's prestige, seize the command of the army, and lead the army to save Daronmill. He thought he was much better than Brad, but he was too strict and had no chance to show it.

Brad turned around and walked towards the tent, saying lightly: "I'm tired, I'm resting in the tent." He had nothing to say to Arthas and the Brilliant Guild. The revenge of killing his father was irreconcilable, and the two families had no possibility of resolving past grudges.

After all, Arthas is still young and has not experienced any hardships. Although he is smart, he lacks experience after all.

"You are ignoring the lives and deaths of thousands of people, you are revenge. I deprive you of the deputy commander as Prince Lordaeron."

"As long as the soldiers are willing to listen to you, you can do whatever you want." After saying that, Brad walked into his tent. That's right, Brad was really revenge. He was very clear about the strength of the Brilliant Trade Union and understood that Alia's wishful thinking was nothing more than reducing the consumption of their trade union. It doesn't matter if he doesn't become a master general. Since he becomes a master general, how could he make the Brilliant Guild be able to live well? He has never been a person who has no revenge.

Seeing Alsace looking at him, Blake Bronzebeard burped a few times and said, "Himmer, today's drinkers are so strong that I'm drunk. No, I'm going to sleep."

Lelouch Can, who has always had a low presence, pointed out that a flash appeared in the distance, and was too lazy to talk to Alsace. Without Aurelia's face, he didn't even buy Brad's account, let alone others.

Fording even returned to his tent after everyone focused on Brad. He was cautious and rarely asked about other private matters.

"I'm going back to practice magic, good night." Jaina bowed and appeared in the distance, and Luo Ning followed him and left and returned to her tent.

The other officers around the bonfire were smarter than the other. When the chief appeared in the dispute, they all escaped. They were worried about their wives and children, but they didn't want to get involved in the disputes between big shots, otherwise they wouldn't even know how to die.

Arthas's face turned red, and he never felt as frustrated as this moment.

"What's good about him? You've all been deceived by him. He is sinister, cunning, despicable, shameless, careless and abused his power..."

Varian, who had been silent, pulled his friend and said, "Althuss, calm down. You must have misunderstood the deputy coach Brad. He must have a purpose that we could not imagine. Do you think, which battle of the deputy coach was not unexpected?"

"Don't worry about me..." Arthas pushed Varian away and ran back to his tent.

Varian snorted coldly at Alia, who looked ugly, and then left. He didn't think as much as Arthas thought. The only thing he cared about was to train himself well, make himself a qualified king as soon as possible, and lead his people back to his hometown as soon as possible.

The next day, Brad ordered the army to march in the northeast direction with all its might, rather than the northwest direction where Stantosom is located.

Alia appeared in front of Brad again, and said with anger implicitly: "Deputy coach, this is not the way to Stantamme."

Brad sat in an armored vehicle modified with his magic engine and stared at the map of Daronmil, talking, "I know."

"Then why not hurry to Stantamme? This direction will only be further and further away from the city." Alia felt something was wrong after the army set off and hurried to ask.

Fording raised his head and frowned slightly: "Ms. Alia, please pay attention to your tone. You are not qualified to question the deputy commander, nor are you qualified to interfere in our march plan."

Brad also raised his head and said in a gentle tone: "In terms of this, you are also a high-ranking human being. It doesn't matter to tell you the marching plan. We are not going to Stantamme, but to Zumashar."

After decades of war in his previous life, how could Brad let others turn loopholes? Although he didn't know that the trolls already knew their marching route, Brad assumed that the trolls knew their plans from the beginning. Brad was too clear, and all three parties were mixed with death wings, glorious guilds and adventurers with difficult positions, could leak intelligence.

I won’t say the Deathwings, and the purpose is unclear. Alia also has sufficient motivations, revealing the reinforcements and reducing the pressure on Stantolme. Adventurers are even more complicated. Only with money and benefits can they be done, and countless people have given bloody lessons in their previous life.

Seeing Alia silent, Brad raised his lips gently and said, "Miss Alia must have thought of a word, I am the purpose of this."

"I understand the principle of surrounding Wei to save Zhao, but Stantholm..."

Brad waved his hand and said, "You know the truth and I know it. Everyone doesn't look good when they say it. I'll give you face. I hope you can also understand how to advance and retreat."

Alia was extremely frustrated. She knew that Brad was revenge on the Brilliant Guild and deliberately consumed the combat power of the Brilliant Guild. But she had no rights and no prestige in the coalition. She was just talking about it in Stantholm, but she was even less powerful than a soldier in the coalition.
Chapter completed!