The newborn morning sun shone on the meadows of the wetlands, and along the middle road, the Union soldiers marched in several columns with no end in sight.

"It's a really nice day."

Lothar rode a tall and sturdy horse and looked up at the clear sky in admiration.

The war had changed like a dream, and the Coalition had quickly regained the Wetlands and Twilight Heights, and were about to reclaim the Danmoro and Lok Dammer below.

"Tulayan, seeing this kind of weather, it seems that I can expect today's battle."

Lothar smiled softly and said to the lieutenant next to him.

His brow was full of lightness, as if he was not at all worried about the war that was about to break out with the tribe today.

Or, rather, Orgrim hadn't returned yet, and the commander-in-chief of this alliance was a little dismissive of Lockdammer's tribal defenses.

"There's no suspense."

Tulayan nodded, holding the information he had just received today, and said:

"The dwarves and gnomes of Danmoro have been successfully rescued, and they will soon be on their way to Rockdamor."

"Coupled with the soldiers who originally blocked the Orcs of Lockdanmo from supporting Dammoro, and now we are attacking from above, the tribe of Lockdanmo is besieged on three sides."

The young paladin looked at Lothar's side face and added:

"Orcs aren't as powerful as they used to be."

After he said this, not only Lothar, but even the Mograine who followed behind him frowned.

The weakening of the orcs has been discovered and confirmed in the past few days, but these commanders still can't figure out the reason for this.

This thing is so weird, so weird that it makes people wonder if it's some kind of conspiracy of the tribe.

Of course, no one will say this idea.

"Is there any result for Lord Antonidas?"

Mograini asked.

A few days ago, the weakening of the orcs seemed to arouse the suspicion of some mages in Dalaran, and Antonidas himself took people to do research.

"I guess he should know something."

Lothar replied, but then shook his head with a wry smile:

"But those mages don't seem interested in telling us."

This still illustrates the fact that for individual nations, the Alliance is not their master.

This model may be similar to that of the United Nations, which is a union of several countries and races, but in reality it is not a separate entity, and the power is not as great as it seems.

To put it badly, if any country is not happy and withdraws its soldiers from the Alliance, then the Alliance will suffer a great setback.

As for the reduction of the strength of the orcs, because it was the influence of magic, the mages of Dalaran naturally noticed it.

But the current battle situation is clearly that the alliance has the advantage, and even if Dalaran does not disclose this information to Lothar, the alliance can still defeat the Horde.

In that case, who would say these things?

"Maybe after the war is over, it's time for us to talk about a real alliance."

Lothar suddenly made a sound, startling several people around her.

"It's not going to be easy."

Then, sensing that Lothar had no ill will, Mograini laughed bitterly.

Uther, Tulayan, and others nodded their heads.

They knew very well that Lothar was not trying to annex other countries - he didn't have the strength and the soldiers.

"Throughout history, we humans were at their strongest, perhaps just before they were divided."

"Since the beginning of the division, our culture has spread to the whole continent, but it is still too weak as a single country."

Lothar glanced at the large contingent around him, the human soldiers dressed in different uniforms and armor, representing their different nationalities.

The main thing, of course, is Lordaeron's team.

"This war has taught us a painful lesson, that our country can be easily destroyed in the face of a powerful race."

"Then the only way to resist this wave is to choose to unite."

But the time of the union took longer than the war, which was something that Lothar had always been ashamed of.

"We can't afford to drag our feet like this every time we're in danger."

"Therefore, it is imperative to build a strong and stable alliance."

Lothar concluded.

Many people feel the same way about his words, but none of the people in this group have a real head of state, and they can't do anything.

"His Majesty King Tenaris may agree."

Uther spoke up:

"If you ask him to call the shots, maybe this thing can be successful."

King Terenus of Lordaeron has the most powerful human kingdom and warriors in the world, and even seventy percent of the Alliance's commanders are Lordaerons.

Whether it's Mograine, Uther, or Tulayan, they can all be considered Lordaeron's people.

"I'll remember to ask him."

Lothar also had great respect for the human king, and he nodded in agreement:

"Only His Majesty Tenaris would agree now."

And, now is also the best time to go.

When the war is over, all the kings will gather again, and the few that now exist are the closest and wisest kings in history.

Terenus, Antonidas, Soras, and the Admiral, they are all in favor of the Alliance, and there is a good chance that it will succeed.

[It doesn't seem to be too difficult.] 】

Lothar thought about it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it became.

Gilneth and Alterac are clearly out of the question, but the union of the other countries is not much of a problem.

What's even rarer is that it's not just humans

[Elves, dwarves, gnomes. 】

The main races of the entire continent have fought side by side, and it is possible that they will all join this formal alliance completely.

A force that transcends races and countries.

"It seems that we can't afford to lose this war no matter what."

Lothar laughed, looking forward to the future.

No matter how difficult the war is, can these things in the future still make them back down?

Getting closer and closer to Lockdanmo, the human commander set his eyes on the impending war, but he didn't expect one thing.

- Will he be able to live until the war is over?

It might be better to ask Kael'thas this question.

The elven prince was now heading to the eastern battlefield with dwarven and human soldiers, as well as a few gnomes.

"Your Majesty, who is stronger than your close friends, the griffin troops of the Hammerhammer Dwarves or these dwarf pilots?"

Kael'thas rode a white chocobo, curiously pointing to some of the dwarf planes flying in the sky with a "buzzing" sound.

He found it very interesting, and the rudimentary planes reminded Kael'thas of the old war movies he had seen in his previous life.

"There's no comparable last name at all."

Magni replied simply:

"The griffon knights of the Hammer Dwarves can fight in the air and strike at enemies below."

"But the planes of the gnomes, the main role now is to cooperate with their weapons and be responsible for the bombing on the ground."

Magni looked intently at the flying team in the sky, and said:

"If the Hammer Dwarves and the Gnomes fight in the air, it should be the victory of the Hammer Dwarves."

"But if you race to kill those hateful orcs, the gnomes will be more efficient."

He gave Kael'thas this answer very reasonably.

Kael'thas laughed:

"Then I can look forward to how these pilots perform today."

With these gnomes, maybe bring more tricks to the battle.

A few hours later, Kael'thas and his team arrived in the area where the battle was taking place.

"How's it going?"

Because the scope of the battle was too wide, Kael'thas and the human commander had arranged for the dwarves and gnomes before asking.

"No pressure."

This commander replied:

"Now I'm waiting for orders from above."

Dan Moro's forces have converged, and now wait for the instructions of the wetland side to Rock Dan Mo.

As soon as the order is given, they will launch an attack with all their might.

Subsequently, Kael'thas took Solan Lian and others to the front line and came to the front line of the elves' battle.

He was surprised to find the elves' anomalies everywhere.

There weren't many human soldiers protecting the elves.

[Nope]

Kael'thas soon discovered that it wasn't that there were no human soldiers to protect the elves, but that the elves didn't need much protection from humans.

The glow of spells and arrows from the elven ranks was endless, and if an orc approached from anywhere, the fierce fire would immediately cover the area.

"It's like a leisurely walk."

Kael'thas couldn't help but admire Sylvanas's command.

This female ranger has an amazing talent for the distribution of personnel and the size of the power required, ensuring safety while keeping the elves in constant strength.

"Little guy, my role is not small."

Onexia noticed Kael'thas coming and ran over to ask for credit:

"I've wiped out all the enemies that sneaked in."

Kael'thas only then learned about the role of this black dragon princess.

"Thank you."

He thanked him softly, trying not to let Sylvanas, who was in front of him, notice their arrival.

But how could Sylvanas' keen senses let him go?

"You're just watching. 】

[I don't need you to bother where I am, Kael'thas]

She didn't speak, deliberately pretending not to notice, and continued to watch the movement of the battlefield.

Sylvanas won't let go of an opportunity for such a performance.

She didn't want to be treated like a vase by Kael'thas .

Half an hour later, the sound of a horn sounded from the rear.

Kael'thas looked back and saw the signal of a blast that was screaming into the sky.

He chuckled, knowing that Wetland's order had been passed on.

This is the signal for an all-out offensive.

"Attack!"

The ground began to shake as the human commander roared with a thunderous voice

(To be continued)