My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Alsace means to use fire."

Prince Danas opened his mouth and said that although he had not communicated much with Arthas, Danas had already seen the weakness of these troll habitats.

"Burning through the mountains and forests with fire? This is indeed a good way to deal with the jungle, but do we have enough fire and fuel? And how can we ensure that the wildfire does not affect ourselves?"

Uther nodded, apparently approving the proposal, but he then raised his own question.

Although in the past thousands of years, the territories of the trolls have been eroded by humans and high elves, even in this ghost land, a small part of the land to the north has been completely occupied by Quel'Thalas. Ranger troops occupied.

But the territories of the trolls are still terribly large, and just the primitive jungle they are in now does not have to be much smaller in the Hillsbrad Hills.

Such a large piece of woodland can't be ignited by a few people holding a few flints.

"It is naturally impossible under normal circumstances, but we have the Queen."

Alsace smiled and answered his teacher's question.

Frostmourne is not good at arson. She can easily freeze the endless sea, but her talent in flames is probably similar to that of ordinary human wizards, which is just a few fireballs.

But the Red Dragon Queen is different. Her dragon shape and body structure are unique, capable of emitting hot flames; these flames can not only burn the woods, but also burn the vitality of those trees and trolls.

Under normal circumstances, the giant trees in the virgin forest are unlikely to be ignited by wildfires, and the trunks are full of moisture; but in front of the breath of the Red Dragon Queen, these giant trees will only burn and flourish.

"That's it."

Muradin nodded, then took off his horned helmet from his head and put it on the table.

"Little Alsace, let's assign the task. What our subordinates need to do, as long as you make it clear, we will do it now, and let these trolls taste the revenge of the Alliance!"

Muradin? Bronzebeard said loudly.

"There is nothing too complicated to arrange... Ms. Alleria's companions will form scouts with Dalaran's mages to explore the way ahead, so as to avoid our scouts from danger as much as possible."

"Most of the troll cities have been marked on this map, but there may be some omissions. The task of the scouts is to find out those troll cities that have been missed, and if these trolls have any new countermeasures, Give back to us in time."

Arthas said to Alleria Windrunner and the mage Khadgar.

The rangers are light and fast, and the wizards can use a variety of spells to teleport or conceal themselves. In the army under Arthas, there is no more suitable than these two parts of "special army" Become a scout.

"I see, Arthas."

Alleria nodded first and replied.

"If that's the case, I think we should first set up a magic teleportation circle in the camp, and then send out scouts... Maybe our manpower will be a bit nervous, but it should be enough."

Mage Khadgar pondered for a while and said.

"Then I will trouble you, Teacher Khadgar. If you have any difficulties, you can ask Xiaoshuang to help."

Arthas said.

For Frostmourne, it is easy for her to get a magic teleportation array or leave Arthas to spy on intelligence in the distance, but Little Demon Sword is definitely not willing to do it.

However, Arthas felt that he could still convince Frostmourne if he only paid a little magic power.

"What about us? What do we do?"

Muradin? Bronzebeard asked eagerly.

"The dwarf warriors and the militias of Stromgarde, as well as the men brought by Varian, are mostly infantry. It is more convenient to shuttle in the jungle. You follow the Queen. Whenever she burns a city, you are there. Clean up the battlefield after the flame goes out."

"As for Lordaeron's cavalry, the jungle is really not suitable for cavalry to charge for combat, so we will follow behind and open a road in the jungle to facilitate future combat."

Alsace assigned the rest of the work.(To be continued.)

657 I'm hungry, I want to eat breakfast!

"understood."

"no problem."

...

Prince Danath, Varian Wrynn and others responded to Arthas's arrangement, with fanatical expressions on their faces.

It has been six years since humans defeated the orc army. During this period of time, the national strength of the Kingdoms of Stormgarde, Lordaeron and Azeroth has been recovering, but they were enlisted in the war and stayed. A large number of soldiers have lost their place of bravery.

Stormwind City is better, most of the soldiers are sent to take on the work of hard labor; but for the large number of soldiers in Lordaeron and Stromgarde, they are eager to make merits in the war.

"Does anyone have any questions?"

Arthas stood behind the discussion table, looking at the people in the camp and asked.

"Yes! I have! When do I have dinner? I'm almost starving to death!"

Just as everyone shook their heads, the Red Dragon Queen sitting in the corner suddenly raised a hand and shouted loudly.

"Ahem..."

Arthas choked with a dry cough twice by these words, and the atmosphere in the camp that was originally a bit rich because of the imminent war has also become much relaxed.

"I'm going to ask someone to bring in the food."

Alsace's guard captain Paul said with a smile, and then walked out of the camp.

"What are they laughing at?"

The Red Dragon Queen looked at Vereesa beside her curiously and asked.

Of course I am laughing at you, the Queen!

——Vereesa originally planned to say this, but when she saw the undoubted doubt on the face of the Red Dragon Queen, she thought it better to conceal the Queen.

"I don't know... Maybe Arthas said something interesting?"

Vereesa replied vaguely.

"Oh... That's the case. By the way, Vereesa, let me tell you, that guy Arthas is too much. I don't know what I'm planning to spend with that nasty frost all day long..."

The Red Dragon Queen quickly ignored Vereesa's attitude and continued to complain about Alsace's various behaviors to her "child".

Except for the ladies headed by Alleria and the Mage Khadgar, everyone present was already very familiar with each other.

During Paul's departure, Varian and others moved their stools to the discussion table one after another, tore down the precious map of the ghost land, and planned to use the discussion table as a dining table.

"Come on, Alsace! I always wanted to get you drunk, but you kept hiding from the question of age... Today, does this excuse no longer exist?"

Varian Wrynn didn't seem to worry about the coming war at all, he yelled to Arthas.