In the Battle of Zuaman that year, most of the Amani high-ranking people were martyred along with the Overseer Dakara, and only the Lynx priest Harraz and the dragon eagle priest Gayalai led their headquarters to escape.

Having lost the base of Zu Aman, the remnants of the Amani are nothing more than rootless wanderers.

The remnants of Amani under the fence had a very difficult time, and under the relentless blow of reality, the arrogance of being the suzerainty of the forest trolls was long gone.

The Moss Trolls are also a large clan of Forest Trolls.

Compared to the Amani Clan, the green skin of the Moss Trolls is slightly darker.

Apart from the most striking of the towering altars, there are no stone buildings to be seen in the whole of Zumashal, and there are broken wooden shacks everywhere.

Not to mention that compared to the High Elves, the demolished ruins of Zuaman are more civilized than they look here.

From this, you can see how miserable the rotten moss trolls are under the oppression of the kingdom of Lordaeron.

It's no wonder that they have such a deep hatred for humans, even above the feuding High Elves.

There is a saying that the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs.

Today's Gayalai and Harraz must be able to understand the meaning of this sentence.

After the death of Overseer Dakara, Amani fell completely, and their capital, Zuaman, was demolished by order of Kael'thas.

After the altar of the dragon eagle and the bobcat Loa collapsed, Gayalai and Harraz, who had usurped the power of the two Loa, were instantly beaten back to their original forms.

With the blessing of Loa's power, they barely have the strength to be close to the legendary level.

And now, these two are just ordinary elite priests.

Fortunately, the chief and chief witch doctor of the rotten moss trolls led the troops to the battle, otherwise these hungry Amani trolls would not dare to resist at all.

The young men of the Rotten Moss clan all went out with the chieftain and the witch doctor, and most of the women and children who stayed in Zumashar were old and young.

With the strength of the rotten moss trolls left behind now, it is impossible to defeat the dragon knight with bright armor.

The one who knows the times is Junjie, and the retired old witch doctor of the previous generation did not hesitate to order to hunt down the Amani trolls who avoided the disaster. Give them to the High Elves in exchange for the safety of their people.

The moss trolls didn't have a crush on this group of distant relatives in the first place.

When they first fled, the Amani trolls always looked on their toes when they faced them.

Under the pressure of life, Amani gradually lowered his arrogant head and became low-key and pragmatic.

As long as this group of people is still raised, the rotten moss trolls will need to pay extra food, which is undoubtedly worse for the rotten moss trolls, who are not wealthy.

The old witch doctor has a lot of experience in life, and he knows what the chief is thinking, and all he asks for is a name.

As long as the suzerain's clan Amani is still around, the rotten moss trolls can command the forest trolls under the banner of Amani.

As for whether the other clans will listen, that's another matter.

Fame is just fame after all, and forest trolls don't really value fame more than strength.

At the end of the day, it's a matter of who has the bigger fist.

Rankings can only be used to make a final decision when the strength is evenly matched, and it can't help the rotten moss trolls improve their immediate combat power.

The old witch doctor saw it clearly.

Although the Rotten Moss Clan is still thriving, under the long-term suppression of Lordaeron, they are powerless to compete with the Deadwood Clan and the Evil Branch Clan, who occupy the territory of Nuoda.

Now that the High Elves have come to the door and asked them to hand over the remnants of Amani by name, the old witch doctor will certainly not be stupid, and will decide to do so without saying a word.

For now, he can only pray to the god Loa that he believes in, hoping that the High Elves will keep their word, and take Amani's remnants and let Zumashal go and leave Zumashal alone.

Saljan and the Red Dragon Knight hovered in the air and watched rookies peck at each other.

Although the chief of the Rotten Moss Clan has other plans for Amani, who has defected, they are different from each other after all.

As the leader of the Rotten Moss Clan, he first needs to feed his own people, and the surplus food will be distributed to the Amani trolls who live here.

As a result, most of the Amani trolls are yellow-skinned, with only a few high-ranking leaders, such as Harraz and Gayalai, looking rather slick.

Without the power of Loa, Gayalai and Harraz also seem to have lost their former self-confidence, and behaved very poorly on the battlefield, being pressed and beaten by the old witch doctor who was old.

Eventually, the old witch doctor seized on a flaw in Harraz and quickly cast a spell that turned him into a frog jumping all over the ground.

Then it changed hands and it was a long-stored lightning chain.

The panicked Harraz subconsciously fled in the direction where Gaya was, just in time to run into the ejection range of the lightning chain.

The arc jumped back and forth between Harraz and Gayalai, and Gayalai, who was trapped by his pig teammates, had a hideous face and wanted to roar and complain, but at this time, his whole body was so electric that he couldn't even say a word.

The two leaders were easily defeated, and Amani, who was already hungry and weak, suddenly lost the will to resist, and threw down his rudimentary weapons and surrendered with his head in his hands.

"Whew~Whew~"

The old witch doctor was old, and although he still had experience, the years were not forgiving, and he was panting exhaustively with his staff after the battle.

The rotten moss troll is so good, and Salian can't break his word.

Under the pleading gaze of the old witch doctor, Salaen waved his hand and motioned for the dragon knights to go down and arrest them.

The Red Dragon Knight is well-trained and forbidden.

They ignored the old and sick people of the Rotten Moss Clan who were screaming and fleeing, and targeted the Amani trolls.

Each baby dragon can grab two people at once with its thick hind paws.

The dragon knights, on Saljan's orders, threw the wailing Amani trolls into the forest outside Zumashal, leaving a small number of guards while the rest continued to do the same work.

"Oni, take this and run to Salas Gate for me."

Salian handed over a badge with the Sunstrider's phoenix family crest to Onexia.

Onexia immediately guessed Sarren's plan: "Let the Salas Gate send someone to receive the prisoners?" ”

"yes, be careful to remind them not to kill these Amani trolls."

"These are the evidence that we have sent troops to help Lordaeron, and we will let the Lordaerons see it when the riots have subsided."

"Heh~"

Onexia pointed at Sarren with a smirk: "You kid is getting worse and worse...... But I like it, let's go. ”

As Liressa predicted, this special military operation did not take much time and effort.

With the help of the border guards at Salas' Gate, the Amani trolls who had escaped were finally captured and returned to Eucalyptus, where they could reunite with their compatriots.

After the victory at the Battle of Zuaman, Kael'thas did not slaughter all the Amani trolls.

He simply ordered the trolls with a strong will to resist to be slaughtered, leaving behind the captives who were obedient.

These captives were scattered among the various caves in the Yongge Forest, where they were engaged in heavy mining work.

Although they lost their freedom and became slaves, they were still well fed, perhaps better off than the fugitives who fled Zumashal.

By the time the Sareans were in a hurry, Valera, who was escorting the grain caravan to the city of Stratholme, was opened.

Sure enough, the grain caravan had just reached the vicinity of the Northland watchtower when it was attacked against.

Most of the remaining soldiers in the Northland Watchtower were taken away by Baron Rivendell on the expedition, leaving only a dozen or so soldiers.

By the time the caravan reached the Northland Tower, the soldiers had already died, and the assailants were still entrenched around the tower.

In this round of attacks, Valera did not take action herself, and the thieves of the Backlight Blade also obeyed the order to exercise restraint, sneaking around and not moving.

Liresa had a hundred regular troops for the grain caravan as escorts, and these bandits roaming the mountains and forests were no match for the regular army of Quel'Salas.

After an attempt to hit the stone with an egg, the robbers left behind more than 20 corpses and fled.

Valera guessed that this round of attacks was just a test, in order to test the combat effectiveness of the caravan guards.

As Valera expected, as Valeera continued to the last three-way junction in front of the gate of Stratholme, the caravan was ambushed with greater intensity.

This time, it's not the human bandits, it's the real demons who attack.

At the shout of a doomsday guard, more than 20 demon guards jumped out from behind the col at the same time, raising their giant swords and charging at the caravan.

The caravan guards had already been informed that the road would not be peaceful.

After the attack, they did not panic, and put on a defensive position as usual, and simply entangled those fierce demon guards.

"Valeera, are we going to do it too?"

"No hurry, wait."

Valilla narrowed her eyes and looked at the leading Doom Guard, "This guy shouldn't be the real leader, be vigilant and don't be caught by the demons hiding in the shadows." ”

"Yes!"