A few days later, Doomhammer and his followers climbed a hill.

This is the last hill, and after that, there will be a vast forest as far as the eye can see!

The warriors of the tribe gathered behind the Hammer of Doom, many of them exhausted from the march; But when they saw the scene described by going to Nazurkin, the faces of the warriors of each tribe were full of excitement.

Of course, it was the trolls who were most excited, especially their chieftain Zulkin...... His mouth, almost all the time grinning, could not be compared.

"The Deadwood Clan and the Vicious Tooth Clan have joined us!" The tall troll walked up to the Grand Chieftain Orgrim - Hammer of Doom and said excitedly, "Our strength has increased a few points!" ”

There is no doubt that almost all of the forest trolls are mortal enemies of the elves of Quel'Thalas...... As the Zurkin of the Amani tribe "rises up", these trolls in the lonely mountains or jungles respond to the call.

"After passing through this forest, we can reach the realm of the elves!" Zulgin continued, his face full of murderous intent: "At that time, let those hateful elves die unexpectedly!" ”

……

"Damn, hurry up, hurry up!" Aurelia lashed her horse.

She hated the human mounts, especially in the most pressing moments, and their speed was not in the slightest way satisfactory......

"You should save some effort, Miss Aurelia ......" a blonde paladin came to Aurelia on horseback and whispered, "It is moving forward as fast as it can!" ”

"My hometown is about to be attacked by those monsters, and my sisters, my family, and my people are still in the dark!" The elf's voice was a little hoarse, and the blonde hair on her face was unkempt from the violent march.

The stern tone startled Tulajan, and the young paladin opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, the cavalry, which was advancing rapidly, suddenly stopped......

"Why stop?" Aurelia asked.

"This is Lord Lothar's order!" A brown-haired paladin rode up, "Miss Aurelia, Lord Lothar wants you to see him. ”

Aurelia nodded, she knew it was Windsol, one of Anduinlosa's most trusted subordinates.

"Why stop, Lord Lothar!" Seeing the kind-faced Alliance Commander by the fire, staring at the unkempt haired Aurelia, he couldn't help but ask.

"I'm sorry, miss!" Anduinlota had taken off his helmet, revealing a striking view of the Mediterranean; The old marshal shook his head and said, "I also hope to be able to support Quel'Salas as quickly as possible...... But our horses can't hold it up, and if they run like this for a few more hours, they'll die of exhaustion......"

"We can't fight the tribe on foot, you know...... That would undoubtedly be fatal! ”

Aurelia bowed her head and remained silent.

She knew that the Alliance Commander was right, and that Quel'Salas was not strictly a member of the Alliance, and that he was willing to sacrifice his life to help, which was already quite magnanimous and generous!

But the thought of Sylvanas, Winresa, and Riras, who were still in Quel'Salas, filled her with anxiety.

"Actually, you don't have to be so nervous...... Lothar smiled a little reluctantly, "Kalin has already gone to Quel'Thalas to report the news in advance before informing us, and I believe that your people will also be prepared for this......"

Aurelia nodded slightly, this is the end of the matter, and we can only hope for him......

"After resting for two hours and feeding the horses, move on!" Lothar had already stood up and ordered, "We must get to Quel'Thalas as soon as possible, even if it's too late than the Horde!" ”

……

The tribe's laborers, cutting down the surrounding trees, ordered Orgrim to use them to craft improvised siege weapons.

As the army advances, the distance of the elven kingdom is getting closer and closer.

As the Hammer of Doom checked the progress of his work with his hammer, he saw a figure in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

A short orc was walking towards him from the front, and the distorted expression on his face covered with terrifying scars disgusted Orgrim even more.

"What's the matter, Gul'dan?" Orgrim asked in a deep voice.

Gul'dan was accompanied by three tall orc warriors...... One of the leaders was Brooks and Wallock's elder brother, who was authorized to cut off Gul'dan's head with an axe if anything else happened.

A seemingly beautiful rune stone was handed over by Gul'dan......

With a cold snort, Brocks took the rune stone from Gul'dan and handed it to the Great Chief.

"Those elves used this, and it seems to form a spell barrier......" the warlock whispered.

"You cracked it?" Zurgin exclaimed, he was no stranger to these rune stones; They can be found in all corners of Quel'Salas and are the worst nightmare for every Amani warrior.

"It's a little difficult!" Gul'dan replied, "But you must know that the power of our warlocks is the opposite of that of the elves. ”

"So it looks like the road ahead is cleared?" A smile tugged at the corner of Orgrimmar's mouth.

"Yes, Great Chief, as you wish!" Gul'dan bowed his head humbly.

"Are Talon Bloodseekers and Dekara in place?" Orgrim continued.

"Yes, Great Chief, ......" replied Fenris, the chief of the Thunder King clan behind him, "everything is ready!" ”

"Good, everyone is ready!" Orgrim commanded, "Surprise those elves!" ”

"Great Chief, there is one more thing......" Gul'dan's disgusting voice rang out again.

Orgrim frowned, if it weren't for this warlock proving his worth to the tribe once again, he might have unceremoniously smashed his head with a hammer right now.

"These stones contain great power, so can you give them to me for the time being...... I can use them to create a whole new kind of power for the tribe......" The Warlock said humbly, bowing his head.

Orgrim's eyes rolled, and he remembered the Death Knights that the Warlock had created, and that was indeed a good mat; So he nodded, "You can do it!" ”

Then he walked up to Brooks and instructed, "Keep an eye on him!" ”

"Yes, Great Chief......"