Through the binoculars, Winlessa could clearly see the trolls on the ramparts, and she could even see the short mane on their faces.

Winlessa held her breath and watched intently at the trolls on the city walls, and then noticed that they had stopped walking in the direction of the sky, as if they were looking at something.

Soon, there was a small commotion in the ranks of the troll warriors, and the traces of the unrest grew larger1 until many of the troll warriors began to run around the city walls.

Several of the troll warriors picked up their spears and threw them into the sky, but before Wen Lesa could move the barrel of the telescope in the direction of the sky, she saw a fiery red in her field of vision.

As if the red glow of the sky had fallen to the world, a large red cloud-like flame fell from the sky and fell on the walls of this troll city.

Almost instantly, the troll warriors' bodies burst into flames, and they threw down their weapons and ran to take off their armor, but before that, they had lost the strength to run and fell to the ground in a state of limp.

Winlessa also saw a few relatively small trolls, with oddly shaped staffs in their hands, desperately sprinkling some shiny or black powder onto the flames burning at the city's head.

Winlessa knew that these were troll witch doctors, and they were more similar to the mages of the human race, but at the moment, it seemed that their medicine powder could not do anything with the flames.

Soon, the witch doctors were also engulfed in flames, turning into black shadows dancing in the flames. Then it fell like a stake at the head of the city.

A crisp and loud dragon roar rang out in the sky, and Winlessa finally moved the barrel of the telescope to the sky.

Above the canopy of countless towering giant trees, a huge red dragon was flying up and down. Hovering over the woods.

The wings of the two bats that cover the sky spread out more than a few tens of meters, and the air flow generated by the flapping can even blow down the trunks of trees that are not strong enough.

After six years, Wen Lesa finally saw the full form of the Red Dragon Queen dragon again, which was a deterrent power unimaginable to mortals, so that even Wen Lessa, a good friend of the Red Dragon Queen, couldn't help but shiver in her heart.

"What if...... The sooner we burned down these jungles, perhaps the trolls' problem would have been solved. ”

Sylvanas stood beside Aurelia. Said with emotion.

"That's what I said...... But we don't have a red dragon to help us, and not to mention the problem of Quel'Salas...... It has nothing to do with war. ”

Aurelia took the longbow from her quiver and held it in her hand. Then he said to his sister.

"That's right...... But if this continues, the abominable human prince's military exploits will be added to the ranks, and the trolls should have little ability to resist, right? ”

Sylvanas said reluctantly.

"Not necessarily, Sylvanas. Never underestimate these guys. They may well be hiding some power that we can't imagine. ”

Aurelia shook her head, warning her sister not to take it lightly.

Winresa put away the binoculars in her hand and gave it back to Sylvanas.

Looking at the sea of fire in the jungle in the distance, even standing here, Winlessa could hear the horrible howls of the trolls as they burned their bodies.

However, Winlessa did not sympathize with these trolls, she knew that without the union between these guys and the orcs, her parents, and her little brother Lilas would not have left her.

"The little ones. Follow me! Let the greenskins know how sharp the dwarves' axes are! ”

Just as Winlessa clenched her little fist. Just as they were about to give these trolls a taste of their power, a loud shout erupted in the jungle not far away.

Winlessa looked in astonishment as a group of dwarven warriors with horned iron helmets and white silver armor rushed out of the cracks in the woods towards the troll city, which had become a sea of fire.

Leading the way, of course, the commander of these dwarven warriors, Muradin from Ironforge? Brass beard, and a familiar Mr. Dwarve, holding aloft a war hammer with a light blue light, followed by Muradin? Behind the Brass Whiskers.

(Poor Furstad was forgotten by his "goddess" Winlessa.) ）

Behind those dwarven warriors, is Varian? The warriors of Stormwind led by Wrynn, Danas? Torbain led the militia of Fort Rapids, and a part of Alexandros? Paladin of the Knights of the Silver Hand under Mograine.

Khadgar Mage and his fellow mages, using the Levitation Technique, flew freely over the glade in the woods, towards the troll city.

Red fireballs, pale blue ice arrows, lilac arcane impacts, golden and white holy light, colorful lights flickered through the forest.

The human coalition arrived on the battlefield in time, and although they would not rush into the troll city that was being scorched by the Red Dragon Queen's breath to avoid accidental injury, they quickly sealed off the city's surroundings.

Some of the troll warriors and witch doctors survived the Red Dragon Queen's breath, and as they attempted to escape through the flame-scorched walls, they had to face the spears, swords, axes, and magic attacks of the dwarven and human warriors, as well as the mages.

It was an almost one-sided slaughter, and despite its reputation for ferocity and bravery, few trolls could retain the will to fight in such a situation.

"We're joining the fray!"

Aurelia gave the order, and then led the charge towards the troll city ahead.

The leader of the High Elf rangers walked skillfully through the jungle with a vigorous stride, constantly pulling slender arrows from his quiver at his waist and shooting them at the trolls.

"Come on, little Wenlesa!"

Sylvanas shouted to her sister, and then followed in Aurelia's footsteps.

Lavender arcane arrows condensed on Sylvanas' slender fingertips, then were projected by her longbow into arcs of death that sank into the eyes and throats of the trolls.

"One...... Two ......"

Wenlesa clenched her longbow as she followed behind her two older sisters.

The entity's arrows alternated with arcane arrows on the longbow string of Winlessa, who whispered as she counted the number of trolls that had fallen under her arrows as she attacked the trolls.

By the time she kills hundreds of trolls herself, Sister Sylvanas will admit that she's an adult!

With this in mind, Winlessa set her sights on her next target. (To be continued......)

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