So she nodded and replied.

"I'm also inclined to this plan, if we don't defeat these trolls soon, I don't know what tricks they will play...... This four-god enchantment has already made us suffer. ”

Listening to Muradin's words, Arthas nodded and said.

"Give orders whatever comes to mind, Arthas, you are the commander, and we will all obey your orders. ”

Prince Danas was the first to speak.

His Royal Highness the Prince from Rapids Castle has no family of his own, nor does he have any descendants of his own, and Prince Danas is the first to express his support for Arthas, watching him grow from a bright child (sorry Your Royal Highness, Your Highness, you have been deceived, this guy is a perverted uncle in his bones) to such an outstanding young man as he is now.

"Come on, let these green-skinned cubs taste the power, those compatriots who died in battle...... It cannot be sacrificed in vain. ”

Muradin Brass said.

"Over the past few thousand years, these trolls have done Quel'Salas a great deal of damage...... Today, it's time for revenge. ”

Aurelia Windranger said firmly.

Aurelia was proud to have had such companions, and she was determined to take revenge on the trolls—for her parents, for her brother, for her fellow citizens, for all the High Elves who had died in the battle with the trolls over the years.

"Then go to war, gather your soldiers, this battle is over, and we must tell everyone, whether it is our enemies or our allies, that no enemy is invincible in the face of this alliance!"

Arthas stood up and said loudly.

"Yes!"

Infected by this atmosphere, the otherwise calm military meeting became serious, and everyone at the table, including Sylvanas, who had never had a good deal with Arthas, stood up and spoke loudly.

……

In the city of Zuaman, Zujin sat on his throne, his hands pressed on the armrests of the throne, and his eyes looked ahead.

That's right, it's the hands—Zujin's severed arm has fully grown, and the thick muscles contain terrifying strength, and even the hard foundation stone of the throne is a little precarious in his huge palm.

"How does it feel?"

Caldara asked with a smile as she stood across from Zukin.

"That's power...... It's the power I've been looking for...... Caldara, it's ...... feeling."

The mask on Zu Jin's face had long since been ripped off, revealing his green face, and for some unknown reason, his face looked as if a layer of light was flowing.

"Can't you put it into words? Then you can wait a minute...... We have guests coming. ”

Kardara turned and looked at the distant gates of the city of Zuaman, and at his feet, blood soaked the entire altar, and the corpses of countless trolls lay in pools of blood, dry and terrifying.

……

"Something seems wrong with these forts......"

Muradin-Copperbeard stood beside Arthas and said loudly.

"Indeed, we can't hear the beasts anymore......"

Varian Ureon nodded in agreement.

The commanders of the various parts of the coalition forces gathered in a clearing outside the city of Zuaman and watched the city they were about to capture.

Behind them, a large army has been assembled, in this army, there are humans, dwarves, and high elves, although they are from different backgrounds, they all have a determined look in their eyes.

They all come from all over the world and come together for a common goal, which is to destroy the trolls who have been entrenched in the Ghost Lands for tens of thousands of years.

(Spoof, hee-hee)

"Xiaoshuang, did you find anything?"

Arthas turned his head and asked his little magic sword.

"Those guys don't seem to be there...... But there's another one in the city. ”

Frost Sorrow thought for a moment and said.

"There's only one left, could these gods run away too?"

Arthas asked, confused.

"Whatever, let's start attacking, if those so-called gods are gone, what else can stop Her Excellency the Queen?"

Muradin Brass said nonchalantly.

"That's ......"

Arthas nodded, and then told Paul that he could start attacking.

The soldiers gathered in the Wraithlands, whether humans, dwarves, or High Elves, whether they come from Quel'Thalas, Stormwind, Ironforge, or Lordaeron, whether they are "them" or "they", are the elite of their respective nations.

The heralds' orders were soon reached to all parts of the coalition forces, and the experienced warriors began their own operations.

The general attack began with a loud and thunderous dragon roar, and the Red Dragon Queen once again manifested her true form, flapped her wings and flew into the air, circled, and swooped down towards the head of Zuaman.

Even though Zuaman was a huge city that Alsace had never seen before, its walls were naturally not thick enough to withstand the meteor-like impact compared to the body of the Red Dragon Queen.

As Arthas waited for the Red Dragon Queen to crash through Zuaman's gates, his jaw dropped at what happened next.

The Red Dragon Queen swooped down swiftly towards the head of Zuaman, but after flying more than half the distance, she came to a halt in the air.

"What is this guy doing? Is there something wrong?"

Arthas asked in surprise, wondering if the trolls in Zuaman had received any aid or had some conspiracy.

"It's not like it, it's like ......"

Muradin Brass couldn't speak any more than half a sentence, and there was a look of laughter and tears on his face.

I saw the huge body of the Red Dragon Queen stop in mid-air, her wings flapping gently, and her whole body moved towards the city of Zuaman at an extremely slow speed, and finally hit the city wall lightly.

"Huh, it's okay! That barrier is really gone!"

In midair, the dragon chant of the Red Dragon Queen echoed, and her tone was full of surprise.

This guy is still going to die......

- At this moment, Arthas had only one thought in his mind.

It turned out that the Red Dragon Queen didn't quite believe in the fact that the Four Gods Barrier no longer existed as Frost Grief, because she was worried that she would knock her head out of a big bag if she hit the barrier, so the Red Dragon Queen carefully protected herself.

Although in Arthas's eyes, this behavior was completely delaying, the Red Dragon Queen herself felt that it was very important, because she was most afraid of pain!

"You trolls, taste the wrath of Winlesa!"

The Red Dragon Queen roared loudly, then spewed her own breath into the city of Zuaman.

"Little Winlessa...... It's scary to get angry with you, you see, it's all on fire in there. ”

Sylvanas shook her cloak in her leather armor and smiled at Winlessa.

"Sister Sylvanas, don't laugh at me!"

Wen Lesa complained dissatisfiedly - Her Excellency is really, what does this have to do with herself!

The Windranger sisters were laughing lightly, but Arthas was going mad.

"What is this idiot going to do? Why don't you go according to plan?"

Arthas said angrily.

According to Arthas's original plan, the Red Dragon Queen was to help them break through the gates of Zuaman and allow the army to enter.

It's not that Arthas doesn't need to use the Red Dragon Queen and Frost Sorrow, it's just that the city of Zuaman is so big, and the Red Dragon Queen alone can't do it as easily as she destroyed other troll cities before.

But now the Red Dragon Queen seemed to have forgotten their previous agreement, and she seemed excited to find herself free from the barrier of the barrier, spewing fire as she flew deeper into the city.

"This big stupid dragon is useless, let's rely on Xiaoshuang!"

Frost looked sad but happy, she took Arthas's hand, shook it coquettishly, and ran as fast as she could