Three days later, in the early hours of the morning, the elven forces marched from the Two Temples on time to join the Wanderers.

Attacking position: Seyvanu.

The Glow Guards and Sylvanas' rangers march the fastest, they are the vanguard of the entire elven army, and like the sharpest blade of a longsword, this one needs to be the first to penetrate the troll's defenses.

After the Glow Guard entered Sebwanu, they did not march with the Ranger's troops. Rollin led his warriors from the eastern flank of the Ranger Army, so that they could rush to the aid of the Ranger Army when they were attacked.

Soon, the smell of blood spread through the forest, and the advance troops engaged the troll soldiers.

The first batch of troll soldiers encountered, their combat effectiveness was far less powerful than that of the group of soldiers who had defended the Far Wanderer camp, almost crushing, and the Glow Guards and Ranger troops tore through the entire Troll Camp in Sevanu like two daggers.

The route of the elves' march continued to extend, and the large troops in the rear, under the powerful magic of the archmages, quickly cleared the troll soldiers. The battle triumphed all the way, and the elven soldiers approached the kingdom of the trolls, Zuaman.

From the early hours of the morning until the next morning, the armies of the Glow Guards and Ranger encountered formal resistance, and they came into contact with the elite troops of the Zuamanian Empire.

After two hours of engagement, a third of the Glow Guards had already been wounded. Rollin immediately joined up with the Ranger troops, and he found Sylvanas.

"There's no need to go deeper, Zu Aman is ahead."

"The farther we go in depth, the more smoothly the army in the rear wins, and we must continue to advance." Sylvanas said stubbornly.

Rollin looked at Sylvanas' quiver and said, "Keep your sanity, my Ranger General, we need the help of the rear resources." ”

Sylvanas put away her golden Quel'Salas longbow and halted the Rangers' attack.

The troll's elite forces saw that the elven advance force had halted their attack, and they immediately retreated to Zuaman.

Two hours later, a large number of trolls began to retreat, and they were unable to retreat towards Zuaman, the last city of the trolls.

These trolls began to abandon their baggage and weapons, and did everything they could to retreat into the Empire.

Sylvanas and Rollin were now sitting in the forest to recuperate, and they had noticed that the fleeing trolls were retreating from the forest near them.

Sylvanas got back to her feet at the sound of throwing her armor off, as if she didn't want the deserters to slip away from her army in vain.

"Conserve your strength, my Ranger General. These deserters have no reason for us to do it, the decisive battle is coming. Rollin advised Sylvanas.

Sylvanas frowned, although she didn't want to admit Rollin's words, but what embarrassed Sylvanas was that this guy was right every time he said it.

Now it is indeed necessary to conserve physical strength and strength and prepare for the final battle.

Soon, all the armies converged, and nearly three thousand elven soldiers and rangers converged on the outskirts of the Zuamane Empire.

In less than a day, the elven army had passed through the entire Troll Empire, and the army had overwhelmed Zuaman.

Zuamai Empire.

Zurkin, the troll chieftain on the outskirts of the Zuamai Empire, looked angrily at the battlefield in the distance, and said to the witch doctor beside him, "What are our chances of winning?" Adara? ”

The small, hunched witch doctor shook his head and said, "Chief, we have no chance of winning. But I don't think the battle will end so easily, elves are not like humans, they are good at stopping losses. ”

Zurkin understood the witch doctor's words, and he drew his dagger and said, "Let the battle last for a day, and after a day, you will deal with the elven mages." ”

Azara nodded, looking at the forest in the distance and returning to the Empire.

Under the cover of the magic of the Grand Magus, the elven army began to attack the last city of the Troll Empire.

On the premise of defeating so many weak troll armies, the elven army faced the elite of trolls for the first time, and the battle fell into anxiety for a while.

At the same time, thunderstorms in the sky and witchcraft and elven magic are also at play.

Several massive water elementals roamed the battlefield, and an icy blizzard slammed into Zuaman. Voodoo, elemental, arcane, and blood dragged the entire battlefield into a white-hot stage for a while.

As the vanguard troops, Sylvanas and Rollin continued to play their sharpest role, rushing into the heart of the Zuamai Empire, while they encountered the most stubborn resistance from the troll elite.

The most potent poison cloud, the soldiers, made Rollin experience a more difficult battle than the Far Wanderer's camp.

"Retreat, Sylvanas, the Archmages are ready for an arcane artillery bombardment." Rollin saw a magic flare at the rear of the battlefield.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sylvanas and her Ranger unit showed great combat qualities, and they withdrew from the frontline of battle at the same time as the Glow Guards.

After the troops withdrew, an overwhelming barrage of artillery bombarded the outlying camps of the Zuamanian Empire. A large number of troll soldiers disappeared in this bombardment.

However, the gates of Zuaman did not give these soldiers and witch doctors who were fighting outside a chance because of the fierceness of the battle, and the gates of the Zuaman Empire were closed.

The battle continued until the evening, and the Elven Empire won.

But the victorious battle did not bring joy to the elves, who also paid the sacrifice. The blood of the elven warriors and rangers fused with the blood of the trolls into the rivers ahead of the Zuamane Empire, and the arena where it ended was still filled with purple arcane energy and scorching fire.

The grizzled Rollin took his own and half of the Glow Guards and sent the wounded soldiers to the priest's camp.

During this period, Luo Lin was lucky to meet his little sister. Seeing that they were okay with each other, the little sister hugged Luo Lin tightly for ten minutes.

The night was long after the battle, and the next morning, the gates of the Zuamanian Empire opened, and a witch doctor named Azara came to the elven camp.

He met with Sarorian and the High Lords.

As Azala had seen, the trolls had ceded nearly half of the Netherlands and made peace.

This time, the trolls weakened. The forest trolls of Zulgin didn't fight to the death, they chose to endure.

"I accept all the terms of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas, and I only want this war to end, Commander Sanorian, lords, I think you should accept this result." Azara offered the Dark Lands with both hands, and his undignified pleas brought the battle to an end that had lasted for nearly four months.