My Frostmourne can't be so cute

If it were just one or two troll cities, Arthas wouldn't take it so seriously, but within three days, even eight troll cities became empty fields, and no one would naively think that this was just a coincidence.

"The trolls should realize that they can't fight us in this situation. Will they start to run away?"

Prince Danas guessed.

"If it's just running away, the organization would not be so strong... and there will always be some trolls left behind, right? But we didn't find it at all."

Uther shook his head and said.

"My companions and I investigated the traces of the trolls after they left... I think the direction they moved is certain, that is, deeper in the jungle."

Alleria Windrunner said.

"This should be correct. Whether it is fleeing or whatever, the trolls should only escape to the deepest part of the jungle; damn, if it were not for this jungle, these trolls should have been killed by us by now."

Varian Wrynn said loudly.

"In the depths of the jungle, is there... where Zuaman is?"

When Arthas heard Varian Wrynn say this, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Yes, Arthas, you mean..."

Alleria took out the map of the ghostland jungle, and after careful inspection, said affirmatively.

"Maybe... the trolls realize that they can't rely on the scattered cities to fight us, so they plan to concentrate on Zuaman and make the last fight?"

Alsace expressed his opinion.

"This... don't they worry that Zu Aman will also be burned down by the Queen?"

Alexandros Mograine asked hesitantly.

"Zu'aman is the holy land of the trolls, the last holy land...for so many years, no other enemy has invaded Zu'aman, and the outside world knows nothing about it. But it is certain that if Zu'aman is no longer safe, Then the trolls are equivalent to destruction."

Alleria's knowledge of trolls is relatively rich, she said musingly.

"In other words, no matter what we did, as long as we didn't capture Zu Aman, the war was already half lost in purpose, right?"

Prince Danas frowned and said.

"you could put it that way."

Alleria nodded.

"Let's move on tomorrow, this time, we will go straight to Zuaman."

Alsace made his own decision.

"Go straight to Zuaman, is that too risky? We are not sure that the trolls have left their city; although our army is extremely strong this time, when we are blocked under Zuaman, we face When other troll armies flanked from behind, things were not that simple."

Of course, it was Uther, his nominal teacher, who antagonized Alsace without hesitation.

"I know, Teacher Uther, but we don’t have much time to check all the troll cities one by one. We can check the nearby troll cities on the way to Zuaman. The demons have disappeared, and the situation in other troll cities can also be speculated."

Alsace explained.

"It's feasible... but how about supply? If we can't establish a stable supply line steadily, when we go deep into Zu Aman, there may be a supply problem!"

Uther raised the problems facing the coalition forces.

In the deep jungle, it is not convenient for the convoy and horses to walk. Although the Kingdom of Lordaeron has prepared a wealth of logistics materials for this war, how to transport them into the jungle is a difficult problem to solve.

As the coalition forces deepen in the forests of Ghost Land Village, this problem will become more serious day by day.

"We can help with this. When we settle down, my companions and I can set up a huge magic circle. Through this portal circle, we can transport the materials hoarded near Stratholme. "

"Of course, this is a huge consumption of magic power. If Arthas decides to implement this plan, in the next battle, I am afraid that our mages will not be able to help you much."

Mage Khadgar said to Arthas.

"Then the supply problem can be solved...Very well, Teacher Khadgar, then I will trouble you and your companions. Paul, are we still having enough supplies to reach Zuaman?"

Arthas first thanked the mage Khadgar, and then asked his adjutant.

"Slightly reluctant, but if you follow the route on the map and it is not too obstructive, there should be no problem."

Paul is not entirely certain, he can only give his own judgment.

"Enough, then it's so decided. Since we can't figure out the movements of these trolls, we will go straight to their lair!"

Arthas nodded and made his final decision.

"Seconded."

Prince Danas frowned and considered for a while, but couldn't think of a better way, so he agreed to Alsace's seemingly "risky" decision.

"Since there is no way to weaken the strength of the trolls step by step according to the previous plan, now that our morale and physical strength are at the peak, choosing to fight them is the best way."

Uther pondered for a moment, and after comparing several possible options, he agreed to Alsace's suggestion.(To be continued.)

680 Zandalar's Messenger

"No matter what you say, Alsace, I will support you."

Varian Wrynn unreservedly expressed his trust in Arthas.

"Little Alsace, you are the boss, you have the final say."

Muradin? Bronzebeard said in a vulgar tone, but Arthas knew that this dwarf friend's support for him would never be worse than anyone in the camp.

At this moment, a royal guard of Lordaeron outside the camp of Alsace suddenly walked into the camp.

Interrupting the ongoing military meeting, apparently this Lordaeron royal guard also had hesitation in his demeanor.

"What happened?"

Paul asked instead of Alsace.

"That's it, Lord Paul, the scouts found a human being outside the camp. He claimed to be the messenger of His Majesty King Terenas, but he refused to show any evidence, only saying that he wanted to see His Royal Highness Prince Arthas."

The royal guard of Lordaeron quickly replied.

"Is there such a thing?"

Paul also froze for a moment-the messenger of His Majesty King Terenas, but there is no evidence?how can that be?

But Paul did not dare to make a decision without authorization. The handling of this matter was beyond his authority.