However, things turned out completely different from what Aurelia had thought, and Zukin was indeed deformed, but not a bobcat, but a ...... Dragon Eagle!

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Surprised, Aurelia knew what she had to do, and in one fell swoop she clamped the three remaining arrows in her quiver between her fingers, and then, with all the strength she had just recovered with great difficulty, shot three arrows at the dragon eagle that had begun to fly into the air.

However, the dragon eagle was so big, larger than any dragon eagle Aurelia had seen in Quel'Thalas—and so powerful—it flapped its wings and Aurelia's arrows flew off target.

"Little girl, you are the first High Elf to survive two battles with the great Zujin! That is enough to make you proud! But wait until the next time we meet...... The great Zujin will definitely take your life!" Like all villains, Zujin dropped a lot of threatening words before escaping.

However, Aurelia did not have the strength to fight back with words, and the fight with the Troll Emperor made her exhausted and sat on the ground very ungracefully, and watching the dragon eagle that Zu Jin had turned into gradually fly away from his vision, the High Elf Ranger leader was glad and regretful in his heart - it was a pity that he could not catch the emperor of the forest trolls, and dealt a heavy blow to the old enemies of these High Elves, but fortunately, he finally managed to hold out until this guy escaped - this time it was really dangerous, and he almost did not see his two sisters.

"Miss Aurelia, are you alright...... Right?" Kanter appeared behind Aurelia as he hesitated to reach out and help her, but he couldn't make the trip.

"It's okay...... Let me rest......" Aurelia turned her head to look at Kante, waved her hand in reply - Kante's appearance startled her, unlike the neat and neat appearance of the previous meeting, Kante's whole body now looked like he had just been fished out of the red dye vat, and his face was covered with dark red blood, Aurelia could barely recognize him if it weren't for the sound.

"It's okay...... Lady Aurelia, the troll...... Escaped?" Kante hesitated for a moment as he looked at Aurelia's haggard face, but finally asked.

"Yes, Lord Kanter, I'm sorry I can't stop it, in fact, I'm lucky to have survived, in your words, I should have ...... Light bless?" Aurelia felt a little sad at the mention of Zukin's escape, but there was always a sense of relief when she had just returned from the brink of death, and she even started a joke with Kante.

"You're serious, Lady Aurelia, I don't mean to blame you......" Kanter quickly explained, "I and my men have wiped out all those trolls, and we are now going to cooperate with the military operations of Sir Lothar and the Knights of the Silver Hand, you ......"

"Go, Master Kanter, I can take care of myself. Aurelia tried to stand up, but her two normally strong thighs were now as strong as cotton, and she could only smile apologetically at Kante, urging them not to delay the fight because of herself.

"Well, please be careful. Kante saluted Aurelia and turned to gather his troops, who looked at the back of the royal guard of Lordaeron and admired these human warriors for no less time than they had fought for themselves, and who were almost as tired as they were, and who were now able to support their other comrades.

Kanter gathered the few troops he had left - the Lordaeron Royal Guard itself was somewhat scattered at the beginning of the battle, and there were not too many troops following Kante, plus the trolls did not give up the fight because of the dragon's appearance, so the losses of Kante's troops were also very large.

Especially at the end of the battle, the troll witch doctors, seeing that there was no hope of victory, chose to die with the nearby royal guards of Lordaeron - their bodies suddenly exploded, scattering unknown green or black slurry on the human warriors' heads and faces.

Most of these slurries are highly toxic or corrosive, and if you take a puff of the vapor formed by these slurries, you will quickly turn black and poison the ground and die, and if you are splashed by those slurries, the delicate plate armor made of the best steel plates on the body of these royal guards of Lordaeron will be burned out of a hole.

However, it was the Lordaeron Royal Guards who succeeded in eliminating all the troll hunters and witch doctors who had been abandoned by their own emperor, and now the remaining Lordaeron royal guards were dragging their bruised bodies to complete the task of exterminating the orcs.

With the efforts of all the remaining human armies, all the orcs fleeing north were slaughtered, and the orcs, realizing this fact, turned around and ran south to the sea.

The human forces on the ground continued to pursue, and the Red Dragon Queen in the air was not idle, although she complained that her wings were sore, and the next she yelled that her mouth was so hot that it was about to burst into flames (you were already on fire!), but under the coercion of Frost Sorrow and Arthas's scolding, the Red Dragon Queen still chased after the ass of the fleeing orc army, sparks all the way...... The spark burned down.

"Don't run away, you cowards! Courage, it only takes one charge for these weak humans to hold on! Don't run, you cowards!" Brooks shouted at the orcs who ran past him, wielding his battle axe.

However, Brooks's call was not as effective as before, except for a few warriors of the Blackstone Clan who gave up their flight because of his prestige and stayed with him, but this number was pitiful, and most of the orcs ran away in a panic without even looking at the former first warrior of the orcs.

"Forget it, Brooks, let them go. A familiar voice came from behind, and Brooks turned back in surprise - the Grand Chief of the Tribe, his friend Orgrim Doomhammer, was smiling at him, his eyes full of determination.