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After lunch, the procession continued to move slowly. The reason for the slowness is to receive new trolls on the way.

The team expanded smoothly little by little, and with it, there were more and more High Elf soldiers, and even 2 legendary mages came to escort them.

However, it didn't go well, and soon Kalmar brought in a new request.

"Can't there be an injured troll?"

Kael'thas frowned, and asked the old troll in front of him:

"Isn't it true that the injured people in the past can rely on the help of others to carry them back?"

Just behind him, among the surrounded trolls, there were indeed some injured and immobile trolls lying on the stretchers of their clansmen, carried and walked.

This shows how fierce the battle was last night, and the trolls' own recovery ability can even regenerate limbs, but there are still a lot of trolls who are seriously injured.

Of course, the vast majority of them are old trolls who have reached old age and are not as strong as young people.

"This time it was a team of 100 people who received the notification, and the vast majority of the people in this team were seriously injured, because the hiding place was good, so you didn't find out."

Kalmar looked at the elven soldiers who had kept the trolls tightly guarded, and explained to Kael'thas:

"Because you have restrictions on informing my people's trolls to get out, and because they're scattered, there's not enough people to help transport them over."

But he also understands that in order to prevent the trolls from playing tricks, Kael'thas has nothing to blame for.

"Your Highness, it's better to send someone to kill those trolls."

Sylvanas's cold voice rang in Kael'thas's ears, and there was no idea of the troll alive or dead in her eyes. But of course, this was just a casual remark, and perhaps it was just a dissatisfaction with the old troll's constant demands.

She also has a race-specific arrogance in her, and she will not and disdain to easily change her default negotiation results.

“”

Kael'thas looked at Sylvanas a little strangely, and then, without much thought, agreed to Karma's request.

He instructed Solan Lian next to him to allow a certain number of trolls to go out and help bring back the injured guys. But there must be enough elven soldiers to go along.

The number of High Elves is also very large now, with a suppression team of nearly 2,000 people, so Kael'thas has plenty of manpower to use.

Solanlian obeyed the order and went to the order.

Kael'thas thought for a moment, and then gave a new order to Sylvanas next to her, telling her to find a few priests to follow the trolls.

In case some of the trolls are dying, having a priest to help slow down the time will at least make sure that they come back without getting angry with the elven soldiers who are accompanying them.

[As long as you don't die, it doesn't matter how seriously you are injured]

Kael'thas thought so, but Karma was somewhat misunderstood.

He thought that His Royal Highness the prince had a good heart.

"Alright, you can go back."

After Kael'thas finished speaking, he said to Karma.

But what no one expected was that the troll suddenly refused to leave.

"Your Highness Kael'thas will you allow me to stay by your side?"

As he said this, the High Elf soldiers and mages around him suddenly became cautious.

"Don't get me wrong, Your Highness, I'm not asking to stand with you."

Karma was cautious by the murderous aura around him, and hurriedly said:

"You can arrange for enough people to monitor me, I just need to stand a little farther behind you, and that's it"

He looked up at Kael'thas pleadingly, but without malice.

"What do you want to do?"

Kael'thas asked, somewhat suspicious of the troll's motives.

"I don't want to do anything, I just don't want to stay in my community and feel that grief"

Karma explained, but even he himself was a little unconvinced.

Of course, Kael'thas didn't believe it either.

He expected that the old troll must have planned something.

"Well, how about I allow you to stay 60 meters away?"

Thinking about it, Kael'thas asked.

60 meters is outside the attack range of advanced professionals, and it is generally safer. With a few legendary pros around him, Kael'thas didn't trust the old troll to hurt him.

Moreover, this range can see the behavior of the other party, which is conducive to surveillance, and can let Kael'thas know the troll's movements.

"That's it!"

Unexpectedly, Karma excitedly agreed.

Until he followed the High Elf soldiers away, Kael'thas was still a little confused.

What is he here for?

[I really can't figure it out]

Kael'thas decided to wait and see.

Half an hour later, the badly injured trolls returned to the group. The group continued uneventfully, at a very slow pace, until the evening of the third day, when all the scattered trolls had gathered, and the group of Kael'thas arrived in the forest not far from Zuaman and set up camp.

Not far ahead, there was a battle line, where many High Elf commanders gathered. In order to avoid accidents, Kael'thas decided not to advance, and this night let all the elves keep an eye on the trolls in the party, and wait until tomorrow morning before setting off for Zuaman.

After receiving the messenger from the commander in front, Kael'thas asked Solanlian about the situation.

"In total, there are more than 6,700 trolls, of which nearly half are injured, and no legendary professionals have found them."

"However, we have enough people to monitor tonight, and the power is overwhelming, to ensure that there are no blind spots. And after planning with the commanders in front, everything is under control tonight. There will be no surprises! ”

Solan Lian knew the important last name tonight, and made enough preparations to give Kael'thas a reassuring report.

"Really? That's it."

Kael'thas nodded, exhaling, and looked into the distance with some confusion.

For the past three days, the old priest has not made any other movements except to observe him, what is he planning? Kael'thas really couldn't figure it out.

Weeping began to appear in the troll's ranks, and the cries seemed to show the grief and pain of the trolls.

Although there are always some fragile young trolls crying these days, this is the first time I have heard such a large movie.

[Is that old priest a ghost?] 】

Since Karma is now back in the trolls, it's inevitable that Kael'thas will think so.

But he soon laughed at himself for his worries.

Why?

Because the cries of those trolls can be heard, and they are indeed real cries

Can't resist the sad cries of eventual death

No matter what race you are, the cry of expressing affection cannot be faked on a large scale.