Remember [New] in a second! When Sharlayan and Stellagosa were busy completing the tasks entrusted by Wyrmrest Temple, the Backlighting Blade team headed by Yatra was not idle.

Except for a few personnel used to monitor Icecrown and the Storm Peaks, everyone else was sent to detect various information about the Drakkari trolls.

Some thieves stayed in the Grizzly Hills for a long time. While observing the performance of the Drakkari trolls on the battlefield, they also acted as temporary diplomats, and took the trouble to explain the benefits of alliance with Quel'Thalas to the Grizzly Throat furbolg.

Due to the various strange actions made by the highborne elves of Sandara in order to obtain magic power, the grizzly-throated furbolg has always harbored a grudge against the descendants of the highborne, and has been unable to make up its mind to formally form an alliance with Quel'Thalas.

However, as the battle ahead became more intense, the grizzly-throated furbolg's resolute rejection seemed to have softened.

Again, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Now the grizzly-throated furbolgs are not most concerned about the origin of the high elves, but whether they can really send troops from the western front to contain the Drakkari trolls, as those temporary diplomats said. pressure.

The Drakkari trolls have been guarding Northrend, and the Sundering hasn't done them any harm.

The national power of the Frost Troll Empire still maintains the state after the decisive battle with the Yaqi Empire. After ten thousand years of development, it is even stronger than before.

Grizzly Hills is the home of the giant bear demigods Ursoc and Ursol, whose spirits in the Emerald Dream still cast their eyes on Grizzly Hills from time to time.

For 10,000 years, furbolgs and trolls have engaged in a tug-of-war in the northern Grizzly Hills at regular intervals. Sometimes the Drakkari trolls gain the upper hand, and sometimes the grizzly-maw furbolgs retake the battle.

Both furbolgs and trolls have high fertility rates, and they will tacitly go to war again after recharging their energy and recharging their batteries. They both know each other well.

The arrival of the highborne will undoubtedly be a key factor in breaking the deadlock, but the grizzly-maw furbolg still has doubts about the abilities of these strange highborne descendants.

They wanted to see the high elves in action first.

Moonsong Forest was originally the territory of the elves, and it is understandable for the high elves, descendants of the high elves, to take it back and rebuild it.

If possible, Sharlayan does not want to have a direct conflict with the powerful Drakkari trolls.

It's a pity that Drakalai, whose population continues to grow, has clearly shown its desire to invade Crystalsong Forest, and fighting has become Quel'Thalas' only choice.

Although destined to tear faces with the Drakkari trolls, Sharlayan does not plan to have a full-scale conflict with the unknowing frost trolls until the expeditionary force arrives.

Yatra and others have already learned about the outpost camp built by the Drakkari trolls on the border of Crystalsong Forest, and even recorded how many times their leader urinates in a day.

"Grizzly-throated furbolgs want to see our performance? Yes, I will let them take a good look at the strength of the high elves."

After dealing with the matters of the Dragon Clan, Sharlayan can focus all his energy on the high elves.

The vanguard army stationed at the border of the Crystal Song Forest has not made any major moves, but has sent many headhunters into the Crystal Song Forest to investigate intelligence.

The headhunters did not find the trace of the backlight blade, but Yatra and others saw the movements of these troll scouts clearly.

Sharlayan tapped the Drakkari vanguard camp on the map, and solemnly said to Yatra: "I don't know if you understand the situation on the battlefield. Look here, let me just talk about it."

Everyone's attention was focused on the block in Sharlayan's hand.

"The location chosen by the Drakalai troll to camp is very sophisticated, and it happens to be on a higher hill."

"The Crystal Song Forest is almost a large plain. Standing on this hill, you can overlook half of the forest."

"Once our large force arrives, Drakalai's scouts will definitely notice the clues as soon as possible."

Yatra nodded solemnly: "That's why you emphasized again and again that the nail must be pulled out first?"

"That's right."

With sharp eyes, Sharlayan took out the dagger fixed to the corner of the map, and heavily inserted the tip of the blade into the position of Drakkari's vanguard battalion.

"In terms of numbers, we are at an absolute disadvantage. We can only take the action of beheading and kill the highest officer in the camp without anyone noticing. It is best to catch all the officers."

Yatra frowned and questioned: "But in this way, the Drakkari side will definitely have doubts. What if they increase their troops and continue to explore deep into Crystalsong Forest?"

"They won't."

A mysterious smile appeared on Sharlayan's face, and he took out a single-edged ax with a rather peculiar shape from the space package.

This ax has only one edge and is more like a two-handed axe in terms of size.

But in fact, this ax was used with one hand. The reason why it was larger was because it was a weapon that Sharlayan seized from the Iron Vrykul.

That's right, they were the group of steel vrykuls who delivered goods to the door in Icecrown Glacier before.

"This is…"

Although Yatra didn't know the origin of this weapon, but he was a senior member of Backlight Blade after all, and when he turned his mind, he soon showed a sudden look.

The Earl of Deep Shadow is planning to bring disaster to the east.

Sharlayan explained with a smile: "This is the standard weapon of the Iron Vrykul."

"We live together in Northrend, and we are still 'good neighbors' only separated by a mountain. It is impossible for the Drakkari trolls not to know the standard weapons of the Iron Vrykul."

Dakalai also had the experience of head iron.

The former Crystalsong Forest was full of twisted arcane energy, uninhabitable for living creatures.

Seeing that the Grizzly Hills could not be attacked for a long time, Drakalai thought about shifting his focus and continuing to expand northward.

And then... there is no more.

The advance army of trolls who crossed the mountains and entered the storm cliffs disappeared without even splashing out. Instead, they attracted a strong counterattack from the angry iron vrykul and iron dwarves.

The Drakkari trolls are indeed brave and good at fighting, but it is difficult for the brave troll warriors to take advantage of the continuous steel army.

As far as the quality of the soldiers is concerned, the steel army created by the titans is above the ordinary frost trolls.

Not to mention that these steel warriors can be created by Loken with one click, and they are no match for consumption.

In desperation, the Drakkari troll could only retreat from the storm cliff, unwilling to provoke those hard-bodied guys again.

Sharlayan wanted to take the opportunity of the beheading of the vanguard general to rekindle the hatred of the Drakkari trolls against the Iron Army, divert their attention to the Storm Peaks further north, and win more for Quel'Thalas. preparation time.

After ten days of continuous observation, Atlanta has already found out the work and rest time of the Dakkalai Pioneer Battalion, and even the patrol time and route of the night watch soldiers are clear.

The Pioneer Battalion rests at 10 o'clock every night and wakes up at 4 o'clock the next day. During this period, only a small number of night watch soldiers will patrol the camp regularly.

Since camping here, the Drakkari trolls have never encountered a battle at night, and they have taken the initiative to send troops to clean up the night elf ghosts wandering in the forest.

"The operation will start at 12 o'clock tonight. It must be successful in one blow. The primary goal is to behead the general. If it is not necessary, don't kill ordinary soldiers for credit."

Looking at the seven thieves in front of him, Sharlayan said solemnly: "Leave it to me, the leader. You first discuss the targets you are responsible for~lightnovelpub.net~ to avoid collisions."

Yatra and other thieves had doubts about Sharlayan's personal participation in the operation at first. After all, the Earl of Deep Shadow with two giant swords on his back doesn't look like a thief at all.

After Sharlayan turned into a black panther and sneaked in front of everyone, the thieves suddenly realized.

The thieves of Backlightblade knew night elf druids, they just didn't expect Sharlayan to have this rare profession that Quel'Thalas had never had before.

Due to the need for stealth and fast in and out this time, Stellagosa's invisibility is not very easy to use, and the mana fluctuations may be perceived by the Drakkari troll's voodoo totem.

The little stars were left by Sharlayan at the temporary camp at the foot of the giant rune tree to take care of Tina. They could use their blue dragon talents to figure out the flow of the magic net in Crystalsong Forest and prepare for their next move.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Sharlayan, who had already arrived near the vanguard camp, waved his leopard paw to signal everyone to start action, and he took the lead to sneak into the camp along the best route planned by Yatra.

‘Is the leader a furious headhunter? Oh, what a familiar profession, don't you think, Zul'kin? '

Chapter 434