"Breaking the city? But Xiaoshuang, I remember the last time you used that method, just walk over ......"

Arthas asked, surprised, wondering what Frostmourn was going to do with the spear - was it just for fun?

"No, Xiaoshuang wants to change some new tricks!"

Frostmourn pouted stubbornly, then toe to get past the soldiers ahead and see the gates of the Wall of Greymane.

Arthas couldn't help but laugh out loud as he watched Frost Sorrow move left and right, and the diminutive Gundam soldiers couldn't see the gate in front of him.

"Not tall enough!"

After a while, Frost Sorrow gave up her efforts a little dazedly, turned her head, and said to Arthas with a flat mouth.

"Aren't you flying?"

Arthas reminded her.

"Xiaoshuang knows! But...... If you fly up, you'll be glad below! ”

Frost Sorrow nodded, then pointed to her skirt with a sad look and said to Arthas.

"Ahh Then don't fly! ”

Arthas listened and said quickly—he also patted his head before he realized that Frost's Sorrow was under the blue dress, but he never wore underwear.

"So what to do? …… Well! Pregnant! ”

Frost Sorrow tilted her head in earnest thought, and then suddenly her eyes lit up, and she trotted towards the rear of the coalition column, and the carts loaded with baggage went to 'The spear in her hand shook as she ran, and Arthas was really worried about whether she would hurt herself.

Frostmourn raced to the front of the baggage wagons. With a slight jump, he jumped up, then set up a pergola with one hand above his eyes, and looked in the direction of the Wall of Greyman.

After determining the location of the tall gate. Frost Sorrow swept the spear in his hand, then squinted his eyes, raised his little hand, and threw the spear in his hand towards the city gate.

"Frost, you ......"

Arthas watched Frostmourn stand on the cart and was about to shout to her, when he saw a black shadow fly out of Frostsorrow's hand. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

It was only after the dark shadow flew by that a loud sound of breaking the air reached Arthas's ears, interrupting his words. It also made him leave Frost Grief behind for a moment, and turned his head to look in astonishment towards the door of the Wall of Greyman.

Like a meteor, Arthas had just turned around, and the black shadow had already passed through the kilometer-long battlefield. Bombarded the tall city gate with incredible accuracy.

There is no suspense. There was a huge black hole in the gate - it was so far away that Alsace could not estimate the size of the black hole.

But he didn't have that chance - for within a few seconds the gates of the Greymane Wall had collapsed, and the dust was flying through the gates, visible even from the far Coalition camps.

"What happened?"

King Terenus had only just reacted - he hadn't even seen the shadow except for the loud, thunderous sound of breaking through the air.

"Muradin, they succeeded?"

Prince Danas asked, somewhat uncertainly—he didn't look back, he didn't notice the sorrow of the frost that had done this.

"No, it's Xiaoshuang."

Arthas said, shaking his head.

"Frost Lady?"

Prince Danas was amazed. He looked around and saw that the girl in the blue dress was bouncing back to Arthas.

"Master!"

Frost's sorrow came to Arthas with joy. Waiting for his "reward" with his eyes open.

"Well done."

Arthas smiled and reached out to touch the top of Frostmourn's head—a reminder of six years ago—when Frostmourn was always trying to show himself intimacy with her.

Arthas suddenly regretted that in recent years, he had paid too much attention to communicating with Frost Sorrow "on the bed/on the bed" - in fact, it was this small intimacy that Frost Sorrow brought him the greatest comfort.

(Phew, you're just a man in clothes, undressed and on the bed, who knows if you're a man or a dog in heat - I feel sorry for my frost!) ）

……

At the front of the formation, Restak, a dwarf craftsman technician who was still tinkering with his cannon, was lying on the barrel like a dog, holding the cannon with both hands, his neck leaning forward, and looking in amazement at the gate of the Wall of Greymane, which had just been destroyed in front of him.

"It's poured! Poured! ”

Restak suddenly screamed.

"Shut up, I'm not blind!"

Muradin? Copperbeard and his dwarven warriors stood not far away, frowning at the fussy gnomes.

"But our second shot hasn't been fired yet!"

Restak found it difficult to accept, as if his things had been robbed - in the eyes of these dwarf artisans, even if the battle was raging on the battlefield, when they had a new idea, everyone had to stop and wait for them.

Muradin? Copperbeard, of course, didn't think so, and instead ignored the screaming gnomes, instead turned around and began to gather his warriors.

"Forward, warriors, go help our allies!"

Muradin? Copperbeard plucked his two terrible weapons from his back, swung them twice, and then took the lead and charged towards the Wall of Greymane.

The two little short legs looked ridiculous when they ran, but no one dared to take the appearance of thousands of dwarven warriors charging together as a joke.

Even with a complete formation, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Gilneth who lack actual combat experience can't stop Muradin, the king of the hills? The dwarven warriors under the leadership of Copperbeard charged in waves, not to mention that they had already fallen into chaos now, and the exposed gate was completely undefended.

"Charge! Charge! ”

Not just Muradin? Brass Whiskers, Ricks, Kanter, Marcus and Windsor from Stormwind are all commanding their warriors to rush forward - this war is essentially a civil war of humanity, and they can't afford to let the dwarves dominate the front.

……

"Retreat, Your Majesty."

A dozen officers of the Kingdom of Gilneth put Jean? Greymane gathered under a tower on the inner level of the Greyman's Wall, and spoke in unison.

"Fart! If you can't hold it here, where can you go if you retreat? Don't stop me, if you have this leisure, hurry up and gather our army! ”

Jean? Greymane felt that it was not time to despair - he still had tens of thousands of loyal soldiers on the walls, and although they were a little frightened by the inexplicable collapse of the gates and the murderous invisible ice, these soldiers only needed the encouragement of a commander to get back into battle. (To be continued......)

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