My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Don't worry, those wooden fences, under our axe, are not much stronger than paper. Once they break into the fortress...the green-skinned boys, it's time for them to taste the dwarves' anger!"

Muradin? Bronzebeard said with a grin.

"Well, remember to be careful, after all, we still don't know the internal structure of those fortresses."

Arthas was not too worried about the fighting spirit of the people in the camp. Even if he was given another twenty years, everyone in the camp would have more fighting experience than him.

"What about us?"

Alleria Windrunner looked at Arthas and asked.

"Ms. Alleria, you... just rush into that troll fortress with my troops!"

In fact, Arthas didn't really want the high elf rangers to join the battle. A well-trained scout is worth more than ten fully armed soldiers.

But looking at Alleria's excited face, Arthas knew that even though this high elf lady has always been elegant and easy to talk, if he refuses her now... there is absolutely nothing to eat.(To be continued.)

691 Departure

"Okay, I know."

Alleria nodded. For this day, the day she launched an attack on the troll's holy land ancestor Aman, she waited for too long, and the most glorious empire among mankind has become yesterday's memory.

Think about those partners who fought together thousands of years ago. Some have already held high positions in Quel'Thalas, some have turned into a loess, and they are also in a foreign country...

But what does it matter?I can still see the two sisters living happily, and it is precisely because of this that I have the opportunity to enter Zu Aman.

Under the rule of the rotten Silvermoon Council, Alleria did not believe that the high elves could defeat the army of trolls in front of her.

"So... as soon as the night falls tonight, we will launch an attack; before that, let the soldiers rest."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Arthas ordered so.

...

Thousands of years ago, in order to build the city of Zuaman, the trolls cleared a huge open space in the dense ghostland jungle.

It is precisely because of this that both moonlight and daylight can illuminate this dark corner.

Zujin, the emperor of the Amani Empire and the master of Zuaman, sat on his throne on the central altar of Zuaman, and silently raised his head to look at the twin moons in the sky.

"Whether it is the moon or the stars, our ancestors believed that they have magical power... If you are interested, I can teach you a little about astrology."

Caldara stood on the altar, watching Zujin's movements, and said with a smile.

"What's the use of that thing... and I will have it long ago."

Zujin curled his lips and said.

"Yes? How could you learn such things?"

Caldara asked in surprise.

"The last time Marragus was here... yes, it was where you stood, reading a book on astrology. I grabbed it and turned it over and learned it."

Zu Jin said with a grin.

"You... Then what did you observe?"

Caldara had no doubts about Zujin's words. He knew that Zujin was a proud person. The arrogance in his bones and blood made him disdain to lie. He said that he had learned it, and that was it.

Compared to Zujin learning astrology in one day, Caldara was more concerned about what he saw from the night sky.

"Seeing what? Are you kidding me? The astrology you call is fake at all. Is there really a troll who can see what future with this kind of astrology?"

Zu Jin sneered and said.

"Fake? Why do you say that?"

Caldara was very interested in Zujin's words and asked curiously.

"Because those stars don't move at all, can't you see them?"

Zujin hummed.

"Not moving, why?"

Caldara asked.

"Don't ask me this first, let me ask you... those four fortresses, don't you think they will become a loophole in the city defense?"

Zujin turned off the subject and said.

"Really? Indeed, if the human beings break them individually...we can't do anything, but if we want to carve a tunnel that can communicate with the four fortresses on the wall of Zuaman, wouldn't it be more dangerous?"

Caldara explained helplessly.

"In short, it still depends on whether the four guys you summon are as powerful as you said."

Zujin stared at Caldara and said.

"Aren't they also the gods you believe in?"

Kaldala was very interested in what Zujin said-in fact, the four animal gods he summoned were all believed by the trolls of the Amani Empire and had little to do with the Zandalar tribe.

As the emperor of the Amani Empire, Zujin should also believe in these four animal gods; and Kaldara knew from his disciple Marragus that Zujin himself also inherited the four animal gods. power.

"Believe? Are you kidding me? I will worship the gods? I am!"

Zukin unceremoniously pointed out Caldara's speech problems.

"Whatever you say... But if you insist on calling yourself a god, please bless the humans not to discover the weaknesses of the four fortresses so quickly!"

Caldara really gave up his confidence in the arrogant Zul'jin, he shook his head and said helplessly.

...

However, it is too late for Zujin to pay attention to the four fortresses, because Arthas and his men have already begun to act.

"Xiaoshuang, it's your turn!"

Standing at the door of his camp, Arthas told Frostmourne.

"Okay, Master!"

Frostmourne stood beside Arthas, heard the master's order, and quickly replied.

As a faint breath of darkness drifted from Frostmourne to all parts of the camp, Arthas gave Paul an order to attack.