It was true that the Katatu Mausoleum was not far away, with Elise to guide the way, but within an hour, the floating fleet was already near the pyramid-shaped mausoleum surrounded by four obelisks. If you trek on the ground, it will take at least half a day.

The trolls stationed outside looked at the behemoth floating in the sky in amazement, not knowing what to do. They had fortifications around the mausoleum, but their spears and axes could not reach such high flying objects, and they could only watch them fly overhead.

Boom ~ boom!

A bombshell exploded in front of the troll's position, setting off a monstrous wave of sand to show the bomb's power. The bomb didn't go to the troll's head, and the warning meant more than the actual battle.

The troll boy Muvi jumped off the floating ship, his body was sturdy and leisurely, and without any external force, he could hover and land on the edge of the crater like a dragon. He followed Xiang Ningxuan as an attendant for a period of time, and now he has grown into a strong young man. A lifelike dragon-shaped tattoo was tattooed on the exposed skin, flowing with the brilliance of psionic energy, which was the source of Mu Wei's power, the totem tattoo produced by the Taichu Group.

In the past two years, the republic has incorporated a number of small tribes of trolls, integrated them, destroyed the primitive worship, and changed all to worship the dragon totem, and the name of the tribe is the dragon tribe.

Trolls have a talent for fighting far beyond humans, and there is no shortage of troll mercenaries on the harsh battlefields of the Republic. Due to their limited level of education, trolls and other tribes that have just escaped obscurity are unable to use their individual tactical armor, preferring to use their powerful natural powers. Therefore, Taichu Group has developed totem tattoos with spirit pattern technology, which can be directly engraved on the skin.

Some time ago, Mu Wei participated in the big brawl hosted by Rastaha, the king of Zandalara, and with the help of the dragon totem, he passed all the way and lost to Zujin in the semifinals. He has won a lot of rewards for his outstanding performance, becoming the leader of the younger generation of trolls, and has also helped the newly formed dragon clan to make a name for itself.

"My friend on the other side, I'm Mu Wei of the Longteng Clan. What tribe are you from? ”

The troll on the other side did not reply, but looked at him vigilantly, and Mu Wei continued, "For the sake of the trolls at the same time, I will communicate with you. If you don't want to, go to war. ”

The Blood Lord Mandokir rode a blood-red velociraptor and stepped forward slowly, "I am Mandokir of Gulabash. Boy, are you a lackey of humanity? ”

"I'm fighting for myself!" Mu Wei said without humility or arrogance, "Are you the lackeys of the Monster Thief Legion?" ”

Mandokir snapped, "How can those fools of the Monster Bandit Legion be qualified to lead Gulabash? We are at the service of Haka. ”

Uruz Shading, who followed him, also said, "The Sandfury only obey my orders. ”

"We're here to trouble the Bandits, and if you're not working for Rafam, get out of here."

"Ahahahaha, just you cowards hiding on it?" Mandokiel scoffed, "For your sake, troll, I won't kill you." Go back and tell your master that if you don't want to be a sacrifice to calamity, you can go as far as you want. ”

Mu Wei sighed to himself. Trolls are obviously the most widely distributed race in Azeroth, and their natural conditions are extremely superior, but for thousands of years, they have lived more and more, and have been suppressed by latecomers such as humans and orcs, because of disunity. The various troll clans fought their own battles, even against each other.

"Only by merging the totems of the various clans and the gods of Loa can the various trolls unite and revive the troll empire. Only we, the Dragons, are the future of all trolls. These ignorant tribal leaders still fantasized about using the power of calamity, and never thought that the borrowed power could be compared to the power of their own creation. They all deserve to be destroyed! ”

Mu Wei made up his mind, straightened his waist and said, "Two Calamity Lords have already been killed, and you still hope for these stupid scourges. Since the talks have collapsed, let's go to war. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a pose, and the fully targeted, floating fleet turned on full firepower coverage. Missiles, electromagnetic cannons, lasers, and other ground-to-ground firepower were unleashed, blasting the trolls' painstakingly managed defense line to smithereens, along with the warriors hiding inside.

This asymmetrical bombing cannot be called a battle at all, but a one-sided slaughter. The two troll tribes, Gulabash and Shafu, had never encountered such an enemy, but they still arrogantly thought that they were invincible in the world, and they had no brute force but could not use it at all, so they could only be bombed in vain.

If it weren't for the fact that the floating fleet was far away from home and had difficulty in supplying, it would have been possible to blow them all up all the time. Now, in order to save ammunition, after destroying the enemy's main fortifications and killing and wounding a large number of living forces, the marines have been assembled and launched a ground attack in close proximity.

The main force of the Marine Corps is the elite of the Eight Hundred Holy Guards led by Marlan. With the thick-skinned paladins as the fulcrum of the formation, they smashed into the trolls' positions along the passage opened by the artillery fire.

These are the remnants of Lordaeron, struggling to survive the threat of natural disasters and countless battles. Individual combat power may not be as good as that of tall and long-arm trolls, but the veterans who can survive until now are all well-disciplined elites. The mix of occupations is also very reasonable. Warriors, hunters, thieves, mages, priests, paladins, all have a complete range of professions, and they are not afraid of long-range melee combat. Battle formations can defeat several times the trolls even without air cover.

Although the trolls still have the upper hand in numbers, the vast majority of trolls are still in a state of confusion. Killed one by one by well-trained Paladina fighters, without the power to resist.

"Kill! Kill all these humans! Mandokir controlled the velociraptor to deftly dodge a barrage of attacks, crashing into the Holy Guard formation from the side.

Boom! The two shield guards couldn't stop the raging Blood Lord at all, and they were directly knocked into the air. One was cut in two by a giant sword and was already hanging. Rushing into battle, Mandogir jumped from the velociraptor and fought on foot. His great sword is incredibly powerful and invincible. The velociraptor also tore and bitten, and it was brave.

However, the velociraptor cavalry that charged with the Blood Lord was not so lucky, and a high-explosive bomb landed in their formation and was directly exploded. Only a dozen people died, but the velociraptor was either injured or frightened, and could not run at all. Killed by ranged fire in front of the Holy Guard.

The Sandfury Trolls are even more tragic, as soon as they gather more than thirty men, they will be bombed. There were only a dozen guards left around Uruz Shading, and they didn't dare to attack the well-formed human army formation.

More than half of the 3,000 soldiers he brought with him were killed or wounded, and the rest were scattered, and seeing that they could not stop the enemy army at all, they simply roared and beckoned their brothers to retreat. Although the power of calamity is strong, if you fight out all your subordinates here, even if the monster thief army succeeds in getting the power of calamity in the end, it will give you a light commander?

Don't be funny, the villains are all villains with their own ghosts, and only those who have strength have the right to speak, but there is no reward for meritorious deeds.

Poor Mandogir was left in the enemy's ranks.

The trolls of Gulabash were still trying in vain to rush up to rescue their lord, and the scattered trolls rushed forward, and were soon strangled by the locally superior humans. By this time, the Sand Nu tribe had already begun to retreat.

"Drink!" Marlan, who had opened the wings of the Holy Light, leaped into the formation, his sword flanking Mandokir's attack. The surrounding Holy Guard soldiers immediately resorted to all means to attack Mandodor.

A group of blood hounds screamed and surrounded the velociraptor mount, constantly circling **. Although Mandogir's velociraptor mount is a legendary mount, it can't help but be hunted by a group of dogs, and there is a circle of hunters around it to attack from a distance, and it can only scream and be bitten and scarred.