While fending off demonic attacks, he built siege fortifications, and a few days later, this military project, which was initially considered whimsical, was nearing completion.

The soon-to-be-repaired siege network boosted the morale of the coalition forces, and the towering double-walled and well-established fortifications reassured the soldiers that they would no longer have to worry about a demonic attack while sitting in their camp. The guards on the towers of the wall can detect any threat from the forest in the first place, and at the same time, if they spot the enemy, they have plenty of time to prepare and climb the wall to fight.

Because according to Ares's request, the construction of the siege network is not just a matter of building a high wall, and on the perimeter of the high wall, the coalition forces also dug trenches and laid traps. The bottom of the spiked stakes was also poured with fuel, and in case the trap was discovered and breached, the Alliance soldiers could also ignite the trench by throwing torches at the wall and firing rockets to block the enemy's attack. The multiple fortifications gave the soldiers a sense of security and a well-rested body before launching a general assault on the ruins of Oakington.

It is only now that many of those who opposed Ares in the first place feel the need for this project. It completely surrounded Oakington, completely cutting off the demons and warlocks inside Oakington from the outside world.

Standing on the high tower within the wall, looking around, the circular wall can not see the end at a glance, only its slight arc, extending into the mist in the distance. Coupled with the desolate terrain and environment around Oakington, a sense of tragedy and vicissitudes arises spontaneously.

Looking at this temporary siege made of countless trees and dirt, Ares couldn't help but be glad that there were no Night Elves in the Alliance's army, otherwise, with the habits of these night owls, it would be impossible to cut down the forest and build a siege net.

As the construction of the double wall nears completion, calls for the Coalition and Illidare to attack Oakington are growing. The training ground was crowded almost every day, and the sound of weapons hitting each other was incessant.

Among them, the most conspicuous force is the Blood Knights of Silvermoon City.

Countess Liadrin's reappearance feasted the eyes of the Alliance soldiers, and the head of the Blood Knights wore a full set of silver armor that wrapped Liadrin's skin all over her body, but it could not hide her proud breasts and sexy buttocks, which made the human soldiers salivate. The armor was meticulously polished by elven craftsmen, almost tailor-made for the countess. Bringing her bumpy figure to life, elven craftsmanship was an eye-opener for the dwarven blacksmith for the first time.

"Pay attention to the chassis."

On the training ground, Ares and Aridlin's weapons collided together, and although they were also the leaders of the Knights, the exchange between them was more like a teacher teaching a student. Liadline used to be a priest and didn't have a long time to be a blood knight, while Ares was trained as a warrior by her father at a very young age and had experienced so many battles, so her combat skills were naturally much stronger than Liadrin. The Ember Bringer was seen to nimbly change the line of attack in Ares's hands, and the Holy Light Greatsword first feinted at Liadrin's waist, and then sank to her thigh.

Ares shouted to alert Liadline as she controlled the force in her hand so that the countess's sword would not be able to block the Ember Bringer's attack.

"I know."

Leadline felt impatient at Ares' reminder, believing that her swordsmanship was not bad and that she was as good as anyone present. When Ares' greatsword swung in front of him, the countess drew back her knight's sword, and the blade completely blocked the blow of the Ash Bringer. It's just that the rush back to the defense to block also made Liadline a little unsteady on her feet, and the power transmitted from the blade made the countess's body unconsciously backwards, and she almost fell to the ground, but in the last blow, Liadline's hind foot stepped on the ground.

She tried to fight back, only to find that Ares' sword had swung in front of her again.

"Attention, Your Excellency the Countess."

Ares said as the Ember Bringer fell again, this time the blade grazing Liadrin's chest, nearly flattening her proud twin peaks. The other human soldiers present complained that Ares didn't know how to pity the jade. However, Ares's attack made Liadeline feel satisfied, at least, the human knight in front of him did not despise him, he responded very seriously. It's just a competition, though.

After dodging Ares' attack, Liadrin's flexible waist twisted and swung the knight's sword at Ares' head with the tension of her body.

However, Ares is not a vegetarian either. After fighting the undead, orcs, and demons for a long time, many of the moves have long been mastered, and the corners of the paladin's mouth raised a confident smile. The moment Liadline's sword swung at her, Ares roared and bowed her head like a beast, lunging forward.

The Countess had no idea that her opponent would be like this...... She was unprepared, and before she could withdraw her sword, she was punched in the abdomen by Ares, and her whole body was thrown to the ground.

For a moment, Liadeline felt that the sky was dark in front of her, and her eyes were full of stars. By the time she was awake again, Ares had already pressed his sword to her throat.

"There are thousands of opponents in you, don't underestimate the role of brute force."

Holding the ground in one hand and the Ember Bringer in the other, Ares said with a wicked grin as he rode on top of Liadrin. Leadline was ashamed to be ridden so obscenely by a human male, her little face flushed. The other alliance soldiers on the sidelines took advantage of the coaxing, just now everyone complained that their knight leader Ares didn't know how to pity the jade, but at this moment, they had to admire his flirtatious skills, and naturally rode to the countess, leaving the other party speechless.

"Come, get up."

Seeing that the competition was almost complete, Ares stood up from Liadeline and withdrew his sword. He stretched out his hand to pull the countess to his feet.

Liadrin, who was flushed, rejected Ares's kindness, and she slapped Ares's hand of friendship. Get up from the sand on your own. Then he glared at Ares fiercely with his beautiful eyes. Then he walked straight out of the arena. Leaving behind the cheers of the soldiers in the audience. It's just that Ares looked around and suddenly found that Sylvanas and Winlessa were also on the edge of the field, and the two Windranger sisters also watched the whole game......

Staying in Ares standing in place, a little embarrassed. It's not good to go up and explain, and it's not good not to go up and explain......