"I understand what you mean," Alexandros nodded, "You mean, to avoid death, and more than half of our current army are civilians who have only experienced simple training. On the battlefield they will only be killed by the undead and then become our enemies, so we must train them strictly before we get them on the battlefield."

"Yes," I continued, "in addition, I suggest that it is a good way to collect fuel in large quantities and use flames to deal with the dead. The bodies of the dead should be burned immediately to prevent them from becoming new dead."

"Then it is me," said Iris. "In order to escort refugees to the Fireplace Valley, I have studied the plague of the dead. During the period of Stantam, we conducted further research. The plague is not as terrible as imagined. As long as you have a healthy body and a clean diet, you can resist the plague. Even if you have a mild infection, you can still be treated with the Holy Light. However, you must not eat any diet that is contaminated with the plague. Although the plague will not attack immediately after consumption, it will be unsolvable after a period of time. This must be paid attention to."

"You said... the plague can be prevented or even treated? Are you sure?" Ethan Leon obviously didn't believe it.

"I'm sure, otherwise the refugees in Stantamom would have died long ago," said Iris. "It takes less than a week to start with the signs of the plague and the infected person will completely become a dead soul. In addition, there seems to be a magic that can speed up the infection process. When the Stantamom plague broke out, the whole process took only an hour."

"I suggest that the Grand Prosecutor of Hagia be responsible for the prevention and treatment of the plague," Baron Terosos proposed, and the proposal was quickly passed.

"After this, my people and I will screen each other." Ethan Leon said with a sneer, as if he still expressed distrust of this.

"I am responsible for logistics, and all I can provide is just some experience in food storage." Ignoring him, Jessica continued: "In fact, as long as you put food and water in a clean wooden box, you will not be contaminated, but you should pay attention to strictly preventing rats and cockroaches. According to my experience, rats and cockroaches infected with the plague will go crazy and look for everything that can be eaten. Once they succeed, they will immediately cause pollution. In addition, we have also developed a kind of holy water. As long as they are put together with the food, the chance of being contaminated by rats and cockroaches can be reduced, and this holy water also has a good killing effect on the undead."

"Very valuable experience." Alexandros nodded, "Then, now we have nearly 6,000 people to train, and we also need to collect supplies. For training, Brandt, you are responsible for collecting supplies, Miss Jessica, please. In addition, Nathanos, take your people to pay close attention to the movements of Alsace, and others, try to eliminate the undead during this period - but don't sacrifice yourself easily. I think you understand the reason, and I will contact Dassauhan as soon as possible."

"Wait, can you leave the training to someone else? I'm going to Fireplace Valley, there can't be no one there." Brandt said suddenly.

"Okay, then Baron Terosos and Lord Vadmal are responsible." Alexandros glanced at him and asked, "Is anyone else going?"

"I'll go, too," Ethan Leon said, "those soldiers need to be firm in their faith."

In this way, the task was assigned to the end, but the departure of Brandt and Ethan Leon felt a bit unhappy. As Brandt's daughter, Britt stayed. Unexpectedly, she found me privately after the meeting.

"Alexander is not for you." Britt said first, which confused me, but I quickly reacted.

"I don't mean that way. I don't want to find a man now." I replied lightly.

"But Alexander has a good impression of you." God! This crazy woman, does she know what she is talking about?

"Is this related to me?" I asked, "or, what do you want me?"

"I'm sorry, I-sorry..." Brichet sighed and lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

"I understand, Britt, I understand." Seeing her look, I smiled, "I know, you want his eyes to be on you, not another woman, but you can't do anything, right?"

Britcht didn't say anything, but nodded a little awkwardly.

"Actually, Britzite, you are working on the wrong direction. What Moglani does not need is a simple wife. What he needs is a woman who can stand by him. So you take care of her son and adopted daughter, or even his diet and daily life, at most you can only get his smile."

"Then you said... what should I do?" Brichet asked with his head raised.

"Don't think about the battle. With the Ashes Messenger, no one can stand by his side during the battle." I said with a smile, "So you must first learn to be a good adjutant. Although it is also a trivial event, it is on the battlefield. When he feels that he cannot live without you, you must learn to be a good adviser and participate more in his battle from outside the battle. If this continues, one day he will accept you."

"You're right!" Brichet's eyes lit up, and he nodded subconsciously. Then, the light in her eyes suddenly turned into a look of suspicion. He looked at me alertly and said, "How do you understand him so much? Could it be..."

"Hey! The bystander is just clear!" I said angrily, "And even if I find a husband, I wouldn't pick a person like Moglani. I have no mood at all. I have a elm head. Being his wife will definitely be exhausted."

"That's your name, he--" Britt subconsciously wanted to refute, but soon realized what he said and lowered his head shyly.

After this, my relationship with Britt heated up rapidly, almost to the point where it was inseparable, which made people around me very puzzled. In fact, Britt was learning from me that she could do a good adjutant, but a good adviser... This was really a bit difficult for her.

A week later, Alexandros returned to Tyr's hand from Stantholm, and he immediately summoned the leaders of everyone at Tyr's hand and opened a closed-door meeting.

"This time I saw Dassorhan, I felt that he was a little different from the past." Alexandros said the first sentence carefully, "He seemed to be very fanatical, and he never left revenge. Moreover, I saw the gallows in the Crusade Square. Dassorhan said that these were all for those with unsteady will."

"This is murder!" Baron Tyrosus roared.

"But the soldiers in Stantosom support Dassorhan very much, and we can't intervene now." Alexandros shook his head, "and the most important issue now is that Stantosom's food stock is only enough for a week, and we must act immediately."

"We still have enough food now," said Jessica, who is in charge of logistics.

"But the question is how to transport it in." Alexandros continued, "Now the area between the west of the North Post Tower and Stantolme is controlled by the undead. In addition to corrupting the ground, they also built psychic towers there. Small elites may pass, and the grain trucks cannot pass at all."

"If you can't get through on land, then use a boat." I don't think this is a problem at all. "Although we don't have a boat, there are North Current Coast. Since we can support it for a week and a small group of elites can penetrate it, it's okay to support it for half a month. Alsace destroyed the Royal City of Lordaeron, but most of the Tirisfalinland land was not attacked, so food can naturally be obtained there."

Everyone looked at me, and they naturally understood what I meant. Food would definitely be collected. The problem was that the process would not be pleasant, but there were no pedantic people present, and it was clear which one was more important, so I passed my proposal unanimously.

"In addition, Alsace is now attacking the High Elves Kingdom, but was blocked by General Sylvanas in the Nanyonggo Forest. However, according to the results of Nathanos's investigation, I don't think they can support it for a long time. What should we do about this?" Alexandros raised the next topic.

"After our research on this matter, we have come to a very interesting conclusion." Britt spoke suddenly, which made most people look at her outside of her - including Alexandros, who had never spoken at meetings in the past.

But Britt continued to talk none of what others thought: "Many people say that Arthas was crazy. Not only did he kill his father and his mentor, but he also threw his father's ashes into the wasteland after snatching his father's urn. But we think he was very sober, and everything he did after returning from Northrend was purposeful.

Killing the king and destroying the royal city is not only a matter of creating chaos, but also aggregating the "army" to kill Lord Uther, because Lord Uther protected His Majesty Tenaris's urn. Then he led the army of undead all the way east. Although he was destroyed wherever he passed, he did not touch anything that blocked him, such as the Fireplace Valley, here, and Andoral or even the North Post Tower.

So the question now is what is Alsace's purpose. He definitely does not want to occupy the High Elves Kingdom, because as long as he takes up at most two months, the entire northern part of the Kingdom of Lordaeron will become a dead zone. These hundreds of thousands or even millions of undead army will completely crush the High Elves Kingdom, and it will not be as stalemate as it is now, and it will even cost a huge price."

"So, we believe that there is only one purpose of Arthas attacking the High Elves Kingdom, that is, the Sun Well." When he said this, Britt could be said to be full of energy.
Chapter completed!